This is a way to survive. Even if the Black Sea doesn't fight, you will find opportunities in such a sensitive place. With the intricate distribution of forces, you can always find a corner to hide.
Yan Fenghuo gently tore the note into pieces, carried the gun and walked out of the city. The Black Sea was not his destination. His destination was to go to Belarus, where Zhao Hongqi was.
Under the gaze of a pair of bright eyes, Yan Fenghuo walked into the street with the most dense crowds. This street is facing the direction of leaving the city. Keep walking west, and in one kilometer's journey, you will completely leave the town and enter the murderous zone.
An area surrounded by dangers.
There are many people on the street, including those selling snacks, hawking handicrafts, and those secretly dealing in drugs. It is bustling and crowded.
Among these people, there are many people other than Cossacks. They are both male and female. Judging from their facial features, mercenaries account for the vast majority. But this does not mean that those who are the same as ordinary people have no lethality. On the contrary,
Perhaps they are the most dangerous existence.
Killers from all over the world have already arrived and are hiding in the dark. From their appearance alone, no one knows their true identities.
"I can help you." An old voice came.
This was an old lady who was purchasing handicrafts. Her whole body was trembling, and she whispered as Yan Fenghuo walked past her.
"Indicate your identity." Yan Fenghuo had a hint of ridicule on his face.
"Six Division 20." The old lady still carried her body and said: "We will give you the best protection, protect your life, and protect everything about you."
Branch 20 refers to the 20th branch of the British MI6, which is an intelligence organization all over the world and the most mysterious intelligence organization. The prototype 007 on the screen was once an agent of MI6. It is the turn of the agent
, I’m afraid no one can surpass MI6.
"Oh, there are quite a lot of people coming, and the intelligence department has also intervened." Yan Fenghuo grinned, ignored the agent, and continued walking forward.
Mercenaries, killers, intelligence agencies... It seems that all organizations and individuals are swarming in like flies smelling blood. These guys are all unprofitable characters. The fact that they can come here to look for Yan Fenghuo is enough to prove that this
The value of Shiyan Fenghuo.
"Come with us." Two European-looking people said in standard American English.
Their attitude is arrogant and unquestionable.
Yan Fenghuo was stunned for a moment, and suddenly shouted at the top of his lungs: "What? CIA? Oh my God, there are actually CIA agents here!"
He yelled out, and all the eyes around him fell on the two Americans.
Being stared at by so many eyes in an instant, the two agents didn't even have time to curse, and immediately disappeared without a trace through the flow of people.
They had offended too many people, and those eyes did not lack hatred.
"Hahahaha..." Yan Fenghuo raised his gun loudly and laughed loudly: "Listen up, I don't care who you are, I don't care who you serve, if you want my head to get the bounty, go outside the city.
I can't wait to start killing people, hahahaha..."
"Da da da..."
When the gunfire rang out, Yan Fenghuo pulled the trigger unscrupulously on the street, using this action to promote his lack of scruples.
He is now a desperate maniac, not afraid of offending anyone, nor is he afraid of killing any organization.
At this moment, Yan Fenghuo clearly felt someone tapping him on the shoulder. Just as he was about to turn around, he found that his consciousness fell into chaos.
"Follow me." A voice like the sound of nature came, guiding his thinking.
Hearing this voice, Yan Fenghuo felt as if he had encountered God: as long as he followed this voice, he would get rid of all worries and distress, and he would immediately get the life he wanted.
In a state of confusion, Yan Fenghuo followed him into a small restaurant, passed through the back hall and entered a village alley through the back door.
Everyone clearly saw a person taking Yan Fenghuo away, and immediately chose to follow him. But just as they entered the small restaurant, the light bulb above their heads exploded, and they were plunged into darkness.
"Chase!"
"Quick, outflank! Don't let others take the lead!"
"..."
There was a lot of noise, whether they were mercenaries, intelligence agents, or killers, they all became nervous and looked for Yan Fenghuo.
The alley was easily found, and there was no one under the dim street lights: Yan Fenghuo and that person disappeared without a trace.
All the people who came looking for it looked at each other and immediately started searching in their own way. They were not hostile, had no communication, and were in peace now. But when one party gets the target, they will be attacked in groups.
Because of this, they are all careful to avoid contact, but they are also careful to guard against it.
This was a sewer that stinked with stench. Yan Fenghuo, who was in a confused state of mind, numbly followed the person in front of him, one foot deep and one foot shallow. He had no idea what he was going to do or where he was going with him.
Suddenly, the person in front stopped, turned around and slapped Yan Fenghuo hard.
With a "pop" sound, Yan Fenghuo was slapped hard on the face.
"Whoa!"
The sound of a saber being unsheathed was heard, and Yan Fenghuo, who was originally unconscious, struck out like lightning, placing the saber on the opponent's throat when the opponent was completely unprepared.
In the darkness, Yan Fenghuo's eyes were shining brightly, showing no sign of unconsciousness at all.
"Ecstasy?" Yan Fenghuo said disdainfully: "The grade is a bit too low. In China, you can find the phone number of the supplier of this kind of drug in any toilet."
"I didn't use Ecstasy, I used ST hallucinogen." A woman's voice came, and she said with a smile: "I thought you couldn't survive it, but I didn't expect you to be more cunning than a fox now."
Yan Fenghuo smiled and let go of the saber in his hand. When he let go of the saber, he felt his crotch become relaxed. When he took action, the opponent also took action to restrain his vitals.
"Should I tell you to kill in hiding, or should I call you... Sorry, I forgot your Chinese name." Yan Fenghuo asked with an embarrassed smile: "How is the job at Foxconn? Has the salary been improved?"
The person who came was a hidden killer, the number one killer in the world.
"I quit my job and am now a housewife."
"What?!"
Yan Fenghuo screamed directly, his eyes widened with an expression of disbelief. The woman in front of him was a hidden killer, the number one killer in the world. This killer actually said that he had become a housewife!
"It's weird?" Yinsha smiled and said, "It's time for me to get married. By the way, my husband is a construction worker, an ordinary person. If you have the opportunity to return to China, you can come to my home as a guest. He is a very warm and loyal person.
Honest and trustworthy.”
Yan Fenghuo no longer knew what to say, he thought it was too ridiculous!
"I'm here to return your favor." Yin Sha said to Yan Fenghuo seriously.
After hearing these words, Yan Fenghuo pondered for a long time, stared at the bright eyes hidden in the darkness and said solemnly: "If you want to return my favor, then tell me how to kill Zhao Hongqi."
Yin Sha stared at Yan Fenghuo and said nothing for a long time. Yan Fenghuo was waiting, his eyes full of stubbornness.
"He has a wife and daughter. This is his weakness. If you want to kill Zhao Hongqi, you have to return home." Yin Sha pointed to the dark sewer: "Go straight forward, get rid of the people who are chasing you, and then return home. Find it in Huaihai City
Zhao Hongqi’s wife and daughter. Well, my favor is over, and you can come back to me when you ring my Chinese name.”
After saying that, Yin Sha disappeared silently from Yan Fenghuo. She guided a path and the debt of gratitude was settled.