The surrounding air froze instantly, Yan Fenghuo pulled up his lips and sneered, Sun Heng put his hands in his trousers pockets noncommittally, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his evil aura became even more intense.
"There are too many people who want to kill me." Yan Fenghuo said disdainfully: "But none of the people who want to kill me have a good outcome."
"I know, haha. Red Scar wanted to kill you, but you killed him; Blood Shark Buck wanted to kill you, but you also killed him. I have to say, you are very powerful, but -" Sun Heng paused.
He smiled and said: "It's just that they haven't grasped your weakness. As long as they grasp your weakness, it will be very easy to kill you."
After saying this, Sun Heng took his right hand out of his trouser pocket, took out a photo and handed it to Yan Fenghuo.
The moment he saw the photo, Yan Fenghuo's head exploded with a bang, turning from calm to a crazy beast in an instant.
"Damn it, Eastern Monkey..." At the bar, the mercenary struggled to get up, holding half of the red wine bottle in his hand.
"Get out!!!" Yan Fenghuo turned his head and roared violently.
The noise in the bar was suppressed by this violent roar, and everyone focused their attention on Yan Fenghuo, who was filled with murderous intent.
The mercenary was stunned for a moment, then roared and stabbed Yan Fenghuo with half a red wine bottle.
Being attacked, Yan Fenghuo refused to give in. His left hand grasped the opponent's right wrist holding the wine bottle like lightning, and his eyes flashed with a strong murderous aura.
"Click!"
"Ouch!!!..."
The mercenary's wrist was broken, and he let out a miserable howl. The half of the wine bottle fell down with the sound, and was caught in Yan Fenghuo's hand.
"puff!"
The sharp glass bottle pierced the mercenary's throat, and a stream of blood spurted out.
"Ho..." the mercenary's eyes widened.
"Die!" Yan Fenghuo roared violently, his eyes widened, he pulled out the glass bottle and stabbed the mercenary in the throat again.
"Puff puff!"……
One after another, the mercenary's neck instantly became shattered, and blood gushed out like a fountain.
But Yan Fenghuo still didn't stop. He jumped into the bar, pinched the mercenary's bloody neck, and slammed into the wine cabinet.
"Bang!" "Bang!..."
Yan Fenghuo was like crazy. He didn't stop until he smashed the back of the mercenary's head and his brains splattered out.
The bar was covered in blood, and the Liberty Bar, which was originally filled with the smell of alcohol, was enveloped by a strong smell of blood, which was nauseating.
After killing the mercenary, Yan Fenghuo did not care about the surrounding eyes at all. He rinsed his palms with wine, washed them carefully, and then turned his eyes to Sun Heng, who was standing in front with a smile.
"Tell me, what do you want?" Yan Fenghuo asked coldly.
"Your life! But... I'm not willing to kill you like this. It's such a pity, haha." Sun Heng smiled, stuffed the photo into Yan Fenghuo's clothes and said, "If you want her to be intact, then do it as soon as possible
Come to me. I don't have much patience. Well, I'll leave first. Look, you're in trouble again."
After finishing speaking, Sun Heng put his hands in his trouser pockets, turned around and walked out of the Freeman Bar with a smile.
Yan Fenghuo, who had no qualms about killing a mercenary, glanced at the people in the bar with his fierce eyes.
Most of the people here are international mercenaries, all of them are unruly. Their eyes looking at Yan Fenghuo are full of various colors. Some are praise, some are admiration, and most of them are hatred.
"You killed our comrade." A sturdy mercenary stared at Yan Fenghuo.
"Yes, I killed him." Yan Fenghuo smiled coldly and said, "Want revenge? Then come. I don't know how you compare with Blood Shark Buck."
Upon hearing these words, a dozen mercenaries stood up with a swoosh, forming a semi-arc to surround Yan Fenghuo in the center. Their eyes were full of caution, and they completely showed that they were facing a formidable enemy.
Blood Shark Buck was the leader of the Blood Shark Mercenary Group. He led the Blood Shark Mercenary Group to become rampant for a while and was a top figure in the mercenary world. But he died at the hands of an unknown little man. His death left this little man with nothing.
He rose to fame and became a world-class strongman, standing up on the corpse of Blood Shark Buck.
"Are you Yan Fenghuo?" the mercenary leader asked.
"I am Yan Fenghuo." Yan Fenghuo raised his head, narrowed his eyes and said, "Come on, let's fight if we want!"
Hearing these words, most of the mercenaries in the bar stood up, staring at Yan Fenghuo, emitting a scorching light. It seemed that he was a golden mountain, and whoever got his life would get an amazing reward.
Envy of gold and silver treasures.
"Your life is very valuable," the mercenary leader licked his lips and said, "Your head is worth 100 million!"
For the first time, Yan Fenghuo knew that he was so valuable. Although he didn't know why his head was so valuable, he knew very well that what the other party said was not a lie. The eyes of these war executioners said everything, his head was indeed
Worth 100 million.
"Then come and get it." Yan Fenghuo slowly pulled out the saber and shook it gently in his hand.
"Kill him! Share the $100 million equally!"
Someone shouted loudly, and all the international mercenaries in the bar drew their sabers and rushed towards Yan Fenghuo.
One hundred million, and it’s still one hundred million US dollars. This amount of money is enough to make anyone crazy, enough to make anyone break all taboos. What’s more, these are international mercenaries, bloody butchers who make a living from war.
Yan Fenghuo instantly fell into an absolute disadvantage. Maybe he could fight three or five mercenaries in close combat at the same time and win, but he absolutely could not face the mad dog-like attacks of dozens of mercenaries at the same time. He did cause trouble, not because of killing people, but because
Say your name proudly.
"boom!"
The crisp sound of gunfire came, causing all the mercenaries to stop attacking and turn their heads to look towards the door of the bar.
At the door of the bar, a Cossack officer slowly put away his gun, glanced coldly at the mercenaries holding sabers and said: "Do you want to cause trouble here? Ten seconds, get out of here in ten seconds."
Get out, or your bodies will be dumped on the roadside tomorrow morning and become food for wild dogs."
"He killed our comrades!" the mercenary leader roared dissatisfied.
"boom!"
The Cossack officer quickly pulled out his gun and shot at the mercenary leader. The bullet grazed the opponent's cheek, leaving a long burn.
"Seven seconds left," the officer said coldly.
"Let's go!" The mercenary captain glared at Yan Fenghuo bitterly and led his men out.
The other mercenaries also immediately left, seeming to be very afraid of this Cossack officer.
The tavern instantly became quiet. The officer stared at Yan Fenghuo for a while and said, "You shouldn't kill people here. This will make it difficult for me to do it, even though you are a friend of the Cossacks."
Yan Fenghuo said nothing and looked at Xiao He who came out from behind the officer.
Xiao He adjusted his glasses and smiled at Yan Fenghuo: "Yan Fenghuo, you are in big trouble. Only I can help you, and only I am willing to help you. You are wanted, and your head is worth 100 million US dollars today.
Tomorrow it will become 200 million U.S. dollars, the day after tomorrow it will become 400 million U.S. dollars, the day after tomorrow it will become 800 million U.S. dollars... In short, as long as you don't die for a day, your life will double and the price will rise. If you do it in half a month
If you don't die within a few days, your head will become 3276.8 billion U.S. dollars... This amount of money is enough to make any country hunt you down, and you will definitely die."
Yan Fenghuo laughed happily: Damn, I am so valuable, I will never live in vain in this life!