"Who are you?" The powerful creator on the ground asked, enduring the severe pain on his body.
He took a sniff of cigarettes, sniffed at him, "To you, I am the enemy, that's all."
After saying that, Mu Feng turned his head and looked at the dying cold young men, "Will he die?"
The two were stunned, shook their heads, and thanked, "Thank you."
"Let's go." Mu Feng didn't say much, and twisted the powerful Creator on the ground and walked slowly towards Cleo and the other two.
The smiling young man glanced at the cold young man, "What should we do?"
The cold young man looked at Mu Feng's back and was silent for a while and said, "He should not have any malice. Let's go. Now we are seriously injured and can't go anywhere."
It has been five hours since the bidding meeting. It was already afternoon, and it was almost four o'clock. The kidnapping incident that was noticed by the world finally came up with a sentence. Although many people died, the final disaster did not occur, and many people breathed a sigh of relief.
When the news of the bomb dismantling reached Nord and others, there was another cheer. Everyone's face was filled with joy, and they were sweating a lot. After walking around the gate of hell, they finally escaped. But when they saw the bodies on the ground, many people sighed secretly.
Liao Yuanyuan didn't say much, but she was so nervous from the beginning to the end. Everyone was afraid of death. Now that the crisis has been resolved, there is finally no need to worry. She leaned tightly on Babel and hugged him hard.
Babel also hugged Liao Yuanyuan hard and comforted, "It's okay, he won't be wrong."
The middle-aged man next to Lake was full of curiosity. He saw everything from bidding to biological and chemical weapons, and he also saw a lot of things from his young master, but who is this Chinese?
"Young Master, what happened to him..." The middle-aged man said nothing, and Lake interrupted him and looked at him seriously, "He is someone we can't afford to offend. I hope that the people in the family will not do stupid things, do you understand?"
The middle-aged man was not a fool, so he immediately understood what Lake meant and pursed his lips, "Young Master, don't worry, I know what to do."
"Um."
Wang Luoshan and Shu Zining snuggled together. It was not until the moment Mu Feng and his friends appeared that their tense nerves relaxed. At this moment, tears in their eyes involuntarily poured out. Without any consideration, they threw themselves into Mu Feng's arms and hugged him tightly.
Mu Feng smiled lightly and wrapped his hand around a woman's slender waist, "Okay, it's okay, am I back now?"
"It's so scary every time." Wang Luoshan wiped her tears and said unhappily.
He leaned closer to his cheek and kissed his eldest wife on the face, "My life is so hard, so how easy it is to get sick? Besides, with such a beautiful wife, I can't bear to die and I can't bear to leave this pair of breasts."
"Die pervert, say it again."
"Ahem, let's talk about it when I get home. I know my wife is thin-skinned."
Shu Zining laughed, "I just knew it was good."
Mu Feng kissed Shu Zining on the face again, "It's a must, I won't tell him the average person."
"Sir!" Nord hesitated for a moment, but still thousands of people interrupted Mu Feng with Wen Chun.
The interrupted Mu Feng turned his head and looked at Nord in surprise, and asked with curiosity, "What?"
Nord gave Mu Feng a serious salute, "Thank you for everything you have done for us. On behalf of the people of London and on behalf of the whole of Britain, I thank you, my friends in China!"
"Thank you! Friends of China." As soon as Nord spoke, hundreds of soldiers behind him saluted and shouted in unison.
This scene made Mu Feng feel a little embarrassed. He never thought about what kind of hero he wanted to be. He did this only because he had to.
Shrugged, Mu Feng chuckled, "Okay, okay, don't do this, I just don't want to see the tragedy. There are my friends and lovers here. If not, I wouldn't have time to care about your life or death."
This made Nord's expression froze for a moment, and then said, "No matter what, you saved all of us and the entire people of London. Thank you very much."
"Okay, okay, I'm really afraid of you. I don't have time to talk nonsense with you." Mu Feng turned his head and looked at Huizi, waved to her, "Xiao Huizi, is it important to be injured?"
Huizi pouted like a naughty little girl, and said to herself that she was only thinking about her now that although they were more powerful in fighting, they also needed to care.
Wang Luoshan and Shu Zining secretly escaped from Mu Feng's arms, pushed Mu Feng in front of Huizi.
"That!" Mu Feng scratched his head, suddenly put his arms around Huizi's waist, and leaned close to her ear and whispered, "This is a small injury. Let my husband massage Xiaohuizi a while and make sure it will be fine in a while."
Also massage?
This chromogen!
It would be strange if you believe in you.
Because of the injury, Huizi's originally pale face instantly blushed, lowered her head and said, "I just knew I was thinking about those bad things."
Mu Feng showed a beautiful squinting expression, slid his hand around Huizi's water snake's waist down on his perky buttocks. He used a little force to make her fit tighter against her body, and lowered his voice, "How come we Xiao Huizi knows that I'm thinking about something bad? Could it be that some girls have thought about it long ago."
"You..." Huizi's face turned red a little more, "I'm too lazy to tell you, let go soon. So many people are doing."
"What's the matter? Are I still afraid of others making jokes when I hold my wife?" Mu Feng said disapprovingly.
He doesn't care, but there are so many people present that they feel envious and jealous. The three beautiful oriental women are all his women, and it's not their turn to be a god. Not to mention three such beauties, even having one is enough. However, after careful consideration, I quickly felt relieved. This mysterious Chinese man has the ability that others do not have. Only a man with ability will win the favor of beauties.
Therefore, this scene caused a heat to rise in many soldiers' hearts. We must improve our skills during our service. Not to mention becoming such a powerful figure, we can at least make our sister.
"Let's go, let's go back to the hotel. After so much trouble, I want to take a shower and have a good sleep." Mu Feng smiled meaningfully. It would be fine if he really wanted to sleep, but this guy was definitely not the idea of sleeping.
Wang Luoshan and his two women were also following Mu Feng. Apart from such a thing, the bidding would probably be a terrible one. No matter what, I will go back to the hotel first.
"We're leaving, too, where are you?" Babel looked at Lake.
Lake frowned slightly, hesitated for two seconds before saying, "I'll go home first."
"Okay, bye bye, wife, let's go back to the hotel to rest." Babel looked a little proud and smiled provocatively at Lake, causing the latter to curse in his heart.
Cleo hugged Nina worriedly, "Does it matter?"
"fine."
"Let's go too, find a place to lock these two bastards up first." After saying that, Cleo looked at the two dead dogs on the ground gloomy. If Mu Feng hadn't said he would torture these two people for a month, he would have wanted to kill them now.
The two indifferent young men walked at the end. In addition to being injured, they were also curious about Mu Feng's identity. Perhaps they could understand it after contacting it. Hopefully, they would not be an enemy. Such a powerful enemy is definitely a bad thing for the organization.
"Sir, please wait." Seeing Mu Feng slowly leaving, Nord trotted in front of him.
"There is something else?" Mu Feng asked with a frown slightly.
Nord hesitated and finally said, "Sir, the Queen wants to meet you, I don't know..."
"Empress?" Mu Feng smiled, "She is not a beauty, what's the old lady good for you? I don't have time."
While talking, the waist was like a crab was pinched. Wang Luoshan and Shu Zining both gave very unfriendly eyes, and Huizi covered her mouth and smiled secretly.
"That, wife, I'm kidding, how dare I see another woman? Let's go, let's go."
"Sir, that..."
"Tell your queen, I'm not interested in her. I have a wife, don't worry about this handsome guy." Mu Feng raised his hand without looking back, leaving Nord with helpless look on his face, and he didn't know how to deal with the boss.
A crisis, a farce, finally came to an end.
Mu Feng and others left, but Nord and his soldiers cleaned up the scene. There were also innocent citizens who were killed by sound waves. They had to file a record and the government would make corresponding compensation.
It's already night.
Major media conducted follow-up reports, and under the exaggeration of the words, people around the world who were paying attention to this matter breathed a sigh of relief. Of course, there were many people watching the fun, some worried, and many radicals who were eager to explode biochemical weapons.
Such a thing happened. Except for ordinary people, the major families who were hijacked finally felt relieved after learning that the crisis was lifted. Those who came to participate in the bidding meeting were all important figures of the family. If they died, it would definitely be a loss to the family. Those who died can only say that their lives are bad, and those who do not die will be secretly grateful.
In addition, several forces are also paying attention.
For example, the angry Blood Skeleton, more than 100 people in this operation were almost dead, and even the last eight people were controlled by the military. Of course, the top leaders were not worried that these eight people would reveal their identities. They would bring their identities into the grave. It would be fine if the person died, and they didn't get a penny. This is the fundamental reason why the Blood Skeleton was angry.
"Damn it!" The Blood Skull Headquarters slapped the table, "I have long said that I shouldn't cooperate with those unknown people, but you just don't listen."
"Okay, it's useless to get angry now. Send someone to rescue the eight people. If they can't be rescued, we can't take risks." Another person said seriously. If the mission failed, the eight killers caught were likely to be cut off on their own, but their senior officials have their considerations. They are not afraid of ten thousand, but afraid of one. Once their identities are exposed, the Blood Skeleton will be hit by the British anti-terrorism attack.
It’s not that they are afraid, but that they want to avoid these things as much as possible. Confronting the country is never a wise choice.