Qin Feng was driving on the road. Thinking back to Wei Qingtian's words before, he couldn't help but want to laugh.
If you tell He Muqing what the old man said at that time, I don't know how she will react. She will definitely shout to the sky whether she is her biological child.
The inspection was very strict when I came in, and it was equally strict when I left. Not far after passing the first checkpoint, a bright light flashed on the mountain in front.
This was the reflection of the scope. Qin Feng didn't take it seriously because this kind of thing had happened many times along the way.
Bang...
"Fuck..."
Following his swear words, a bullet accurately hit the front windshield, leaving a fist-sized dent. Fortunately, the glass was treated with a special process. Judging from the point of impact, the bullet hit the front windshield. Came with them.
You bastard, you really shot me. Are your eyes used to vent your anger?
If there were extenuating circumstances within the security zone, I would have already driven out of the security zone... No, even in the security zone, snipers must not shoot without receiving orders from their superiors. There must be some question.
Bang...
The second bullet was fired, leaving a fist-sized white spot on the windshield.
Facts have proved that they are definitely not special forces responsible for security, but professional killers.
With a thought in his mind, he disappeared with the person and the car. The next second he appeared in the small tripod, jumped out of the car, and immediately left the small tripod again.
At the commanding heights not far away, the sniper left the scope. He thought he was dazzled and why such a big car disappeared out of thin air.
After a closer look, he found that the car was no longer on the road. He quickly picked up a telescope with a laser ranging function and looked around. He judged that the car must have turned into a ditch on the roadside.
After looking for a long time, I couldn't find it, not even the wheel marks.
"Strange, where are the people?" the sniper said to himself.
Young Master Qin, who was stepping on a flying sword, had reached the top of his head and looked down from a high position. He was a middle-aged man of East Asian descent. Judging from his appearance and skin color, he looked very much like a person from the Yue Monkey Kingdom.
The sniper was wearing dark camouflage uniforms and a fisherman's hat. He had an American-made M40A3 sniper rifle beside him and was looking around with a telescope.
You NND, you actually shot at me, you are so impatient.
The flying sword under his feet whirled over and pierced the man's shoulder, pinning him to the ground.
The sniper was carefully searching for the target when he suddenly felt a chill on his shoulder. He glanced out of the corner of his eye and was immediately frightened. His right shoulder was pierced by a sword, leaving only a hilt on his shoulder.
Two-thirds of the nearly three-foot-long sword blade had been nailed into the soil, preventing him from moving.
He subconsciously stretched out his left hand to pick up the sniper rifle. A golden light flew over and four fingers were cut off by the dagger Huo Yue.
"Ah..." He couldn't help but scream, his fingers connected with his heart and the pain coming from his shoulder made his already ugly face become distorted.
Qin Feng jumped down from mid-air, lifted his chin with his foot, and asked, "Who sent you here."
The middle-aged man babbled in a foreign language for a while, and even though Young Master Qin went through several languages, he still couldn't make out the reason.
"M, speak human language." He stepped on the other person's head and said with all his strength: "Since you are performing a mission in China, I don't believe you can't speak the language here. If you want to die, just continue to speak foreign languages. "
The sniper endured the pain and said in Chinese: "I am a member of the Southeast Killer Organization. I was sent by Shangfeng to kill you. As for the final boss, I am just an executive and have no idea at all."
"Who did you contact after you came here?" Young Master Qin asked again.
"Our organization has manpower in various Asian countries. They also accept orders from the top and never have any interaction with the victim." The sniper said honestly.
If you say that, I can't get any useful information from you, so why should I keep you?
He raised his foot again and stepped hard on the back of his neck. There was a click, the opponent's neck bones were broken, and his head tilted and he died.
Next, he called Wei Qingtian: "Old man, I was assassinated by a sniper outside. I have already taken care of him. Please send a few people over to collect the body. No matter what, you can't expose the body to the wilderness after death." ,hey-hey."
The old man said angrily: "You kid, you will find things for me to do. Go away quickly. Don't bother me if you have nothing to do in the future. Of course, except when you give me something."
This old man is really pragmatic. You think I want to cause trouble for you, but why did you let the trouble find me first?
He was basically certain in his heart that this matter had nothing to do with the man named Yang, because in the capital, Young Master Qin only had this family of enemies. If it weren't for him, he really couldn't think of anyone else who would dare to do this.
Mr. Wei, didn't you say that Yang Xingde would definitely give you face, but he slapped you as soon as he turned around. Fortunately, I didn't take reconciliation seriously, otherwise he would have suffered even greater losses.
From the Yang family, Yang Jiajun has been brought back from the hospital. In order to ensure that his son can recover in a short time, Yang Xingde specially hired three nurses to take care of him 24 hours a day, and an orthopedic surgeon to check Yang Jiajun twice every morning and evening.
The nurse carefully closed the door and said to him: "Mr. Yang, Mr. Yang has gone to bed."
"Well, you go and rest for a while. I will call you if anything happens." Yang Xingde said.
As soon as the nurse left, his brother-in-law Chen Kai came, walked to him and said in a low voice: "Brother-in-law, there is news over there that the killer they sent out is dead, and he probably did not complete the task."
"What do you mean the mission was probably not completed?" Yang Xingde frowned.
Chen Kai explained: "Since the killer is dead, how can he complete the mission unless he dies with the target? Until now, they have not been able to know whether Qin Feng is alive or dead, but judging from experience, the probability of the target being alive is Very big.”
Yang Xingde was unhappy: "Who are you looking for? Why are they so unreliable? They can't kill Qin Feng even if they hide in the dark and fire cold shots. You still have the nerve to say they are a Southeast Asian killer organization."
Chen Kai wiped his sweat and said: "Brother-in-law, they sent out the best killers, using American-made sniper rifles. They failed to kill Qin Feng. I think there are two reasons. The first is the man named Qin. Good luck, and the second thing is that he is so powerful. You think about it, he is from the Ministry of National Defense and is also a lieutenant colonel, so he is definitely not an ordinary person."
Yang Xingde glared at him and said: "You are trying to gain someone else's prestige and destroy your own ambition. After all, the person you found is too cowardly. I don't care what you do, all I want is Qin Feng's life."
Chen Kai showed a helpless look, nodded and said: "I will make arrangements again right away. This time he will definitely be left dead on the streets."