"No, she is my woman." The rich businessman was stunned for a moment and immediately said.
"Woman? Haha, even if it's just your woman, you shouldn't do this, it makes people disgusting." Huizi's eyes were full of disgust. Everyone thought she would just curse her angrily, but she didn't know that the rich businessman would be cut in half with the samurai sword in her hand. Even at the moment of death, the rich businessman probably didn't expect to die like this, not at the hands of the terrorists, but at the hands of the person who had just rescued him.
"ah!"
After one knife, the wealthy merchants split in half. Except for a large amount of blood, their internal organs slid out of the body cavity. The women present screamed again and kept retching.
Huizi glanced at the other wealthy businessmen and said, "I want to beat your women home and beat them again, don't let me see them."
Mu Feng licked his tongue, "This girl."
Wang Luoshan, who had seen many bloody scenes, still felt a little disgusted, but she adjusted quickly, especially when she heard Mu Feng's words, she pouted, "Don't offend women, women are not easy to mess with."
Mu Feng laughed dryly, scratched his head and said, "How dare I? You guys bully me at home, okay?"
Shu Zining laughed. Every time she saw him as weak in front of Wang Luoshan, she felt that she was so cute.
The middle-aged man from the Kasson family came out of the hall and never spoke. He was very curious about Mu Feng's identity. He did not treat this Chinese as an opponent at all, but the low-key person in the bidding meeting, the strength later, and the bloody subordinates now, all show that this person is far from as simple as he imagined.
If the hijacking incident did not occur, he still wanted to investigate it carefully, but now he had no intention of doing so. Forget such a person could not become friends, and he must not offend him. Being involved in such a person would not only cause harm to himself, but also cause disaster to the family, which would not be worth it.
The Arab prince who had the same idea as the middle-aged man lost the opportunity to bid during the bidding meeting. He kept breathing in his heart, thinking about slowly dealing with this oriental man afterwards. However, what happened now made him feel upset. To deal with such a person, he was hitting the stone with an egg.
Money, perhaps his family is very rich, and few people in the world can compare with it, but he is not a fool. This man has been so calm from the beginning, and the two of them have the same combat power as gods. Even the Japanese women who have something to do with him are so strong. At this time, he not only lamented that China is a mysterious country, but also had a strong awe of this man.
Huizi's two moves not only made the Arab prince and the people of the Kasson family think too much, but also made Lake, who is Mu Feng's friend, think a lot. Mu Feng disappeared in the West for two years, and the two had no contact in the past two years, but he clearly felt that the leader of this ghost had less murderous aura and a little more restrained than before.
Of course, don't be deceived by this illusion. He knew that Mu Feng's calm smile was definitely more bloody than before.
After pulling Babel, Lake asked in a low voice, "Hey, what is the origin of this woman?"
Babir smiled and looked at Lake playfully, "I said, Lake boy, you won't like her anymore, right~ that's his woman, do you dare?"
"I'm in love with your sister!"
"My sister is already married." Babel smiled.
"Shet! I'll talk to you seriously, be serious." Lake cursed in a low voice, and then pulled Babel a few steps away. "I haven't seen him for more than two years, so you can't reveal anything."
Seeing that Lake was not joking, Babel also became serious, took a breath, and reached out to put his hand on Clay's shoulder, "Brother, he is better than before. It is our honor to be his friend, and it is even easier for our family. Just remember this."
"this······"
"Don't let the people in your family be foolish enough to mess with him, especially to his women. This is my advice to you." Babel looked at Lake seriously.
Lake's family is different from Babel's family. Babel's family fully knows the horror of Mufeng, especially everything that has happened in nearly a year. As the heir of the family, Babel is really idle and wandering around in China. No, of course it's not like this. It's because of Mufeng that he chose this, and his family also supports him in doing this.
This does not mean that Babel has the intention of clinging and exploiting, but is involuntarily self-control. Especially for these big families, everyone hopes to have a very powerful friend, everyone hopes that the family can continue, and he is no exception.
"I understand, I believe that the people in my family are not stupid people either."
“I don’t think so.”
"Why?"
"I thought you were stupid." After saying that, Babel quickly fled.
Lake gritted his teeth, "Fak Squid, Babel, you damn it."
In fact, Mu Feng also knew Babel’s thoughts, but he understood that such a way of doing so, and anyone else would make such a choice.
If we say it more explicitly between people, it is a kind of use of relationships, but the presentation method is different.
Bullets were limited, and the killer and the bodyguard quickly changed from fierce gunfights to hand-to-hand combat. In one round of gunfight, there were still more than ten bodyguards left, while the blood skeleton's twenty killers who rushed upstairs were only six.
Although the swords of all colors do not reflect cold light, they have a sense of coldness.
"Kill!" The six people shouted in unison, and their speed was extremely fast.
More than a dozen bodyguards were not slow either. According to habit, they also had spare sabers on their bodies at any time. They fought each other and burst into flames. Each of them had a very fast color, and the blood dyed all their clothes red.
Mu Feng sat aside, watching all this as if watching a show. Huizi walked to his side and asked tentatively, "Do I do it?"
"What do you do? They just fight." Mu Feng chuckled.
"But..." As a woman, I couldn't help feeling a little sad when I saw these bodyguards being killed.
Mu Feng saw what Huizi was thinking and sighed, "You were born in the Eight Sect. You ninjas are also killers from another perspective. You should always be an opposition between the killer and the bodyguard. If you embark on this path, you must be ready to die at any time. It doesn't matter who loses and who wins. It's important that they will fight for their identity. They didn't have the chance before, but now they have the chance, and you will make them feel unhappy when you take action. Do you understand?"
Huizi nodded slightly and stepped aside and stopped talking.
The lobby on the first floor was also very intense at this time. The military and police were pursuing their own wishful thinking, but the killer of the Blood Skeleton was not a small dish. Two groups of eleven or two successfully destroyed several armored vehicles outside at the cost of dying four people.
Several technicians in charge of MRI also fell to the ground, with blood flowing in their mouths, and had long lost signs of their lives.
Without the cover of vitality and without "eyes", the military and police commando team became "blind" again. As soon as the first group of people came in, they were attacked violently. They were killed for no chance to fight back and had to choose to hide.
"Tear gas preparation."
"Gasing bomb preparation."
"Smoke bomb ready."
"High explosion grenade preparation."
After a few strokes, more than a dozen black things broke through the glass and fell to the ground. First, the explosion of the gasoline bomb and the high-explosion grenade caused a burst of flames, followed by tear gas, and the last smog was shrouded in smoke.
The military and police put on gas masks and touched them quietly, but when they entered the hall, they did not hear gunshots, and they were not attacked.
This made many people suspicious. Could it be that these people died under the gasoline bombs and high-explosion grenades? No, each of them was not an ordinary person and would definitely not die so easily.
There is a fraud!
At this moment, the sound of submachine guns shooting randomly in the smoke-filled hall, accompanied by sporadic screams.
Outside, Baker and Jason were more nervous than anyone else. Judging from the screams, they were all their own people. These people actually gave up their guns and chose close-range attacks. The keen insight in the smoke was compared. Obviously, these terrorists had the upper hand.
"Sniper, lock the target for me, hurry!" Jason yelled at the microphone.
The snipers lurking at various sniper points were the most depressed today. Apart from the four people killed by coincidence just now, they could not capture other figures. Now the hall was covered with white mist, which was even more undetectable. They were depressed and felt helpless.
The screams and gunshots continued, from sporadic to dense, gradually decreasing from dense, which indicates that the group of military and police entering the hall is almost dead.
The last group of people outside the hall was bleeding in their hearts. Listening to their brothers screaming and losing their lives one by one, they wanted to rush in without hesitation, but they knew that irrational rushing in was completely equivalent to dying.
"I'm all deaf, sniper, fight me!" Jason was on the verge of going wild.
At a sniper point, the observer and the sniper looked at each other and smiled bitterly, "I can't see it, how can I fight? I can't beat it in the fog, there are people in it."
"Want, they have no chance to survive. Die in our hands is considered to give them a ride. When the bandits die in our hands, they will avenge them." The observer said melancholy.
The sniper was silent for a while, then leaned against the scope, pressed his index finger against the trigger, looked at the white mist, and fired five or six shots continuously. The sniper was very sensitive, and the distance was not far away. He could clearly feel that he had hit the target, but he didn't know whether it was an enemy or his own person.
"Brothers, I'm sorry." One man fired, and the other snipers at lurking points also fired.
The bullet rushed into the hall filled with white mist frantically. Each sniper stopped after firing at least two magazines, and there was no sound inside at this time.
"Diet?"
"have no idea."
Puff ~
Suddenly, a bullet shot into a sniper's forehead. After the second shot, the observer next to him also fell down. Then, the snipers and observers who were sniping at the lurking point fell down one after another.
Not dead, there are still people inside!
It’s a pity that everything is too late now, and more than two-thirds of the military and police have died at the hands of these mysterious terrorists.
Seeing such a scene, Baker and Jason's faces became three points worse than those of the dead.