Chapter 327: All the heroes gathered together. Dang, Dang, Dang, the bell rang crisply in the bell tower.
Along with the long ringing of bells, the melodious hymns gradually stopped, the morning mass was over, and the Spanish church fell silent again.
Ye Feng non-stop dragged away more than fifty corpses and cleaned up the blood on the floor. Ye Feng was so busy that he was sweating profusely. Fortunately, before the mass ended, the church was transformed from a bloody hell back to a pure land on earth.
Ye Feng wiped the sweat off his face and hurriedly walked out of the church. In the quiet alley, Wo Lid put his hands behind his back and leisurely looked at the corpses piled behind the palm trees on the roadside.
Hearing Ye Feng's footsteps, Wo Lid turned around and said with a smile. "Have you cleaned up all the hard-working waiters? Hehe, in fact, you don't have to worry. You performed so well today. God must not
I will be angry with you."
"It's not what you imagined." Ye Feng shook his head, looked up at the blue sky, and said with emotion. "This is my first time to kill someone in a solemn church. When the sun illuminated the church, standing in front of a crowd full of people
In the church where the body was buried, facing the benevolent eyes of the icon of Jesus on the dome overlooking all living beings, I felt a little uncomfortable inside, so I wanted to quickly clean up the blood stains in the church."
Wo Lid is from the Middle East and believes in Islam. She doesn't have as many feelings about Christian churches as Ye Feng. After hearing Ye Feng's heartfelt emotions, Wo Lid just smiled faintly and then turned his attention to
Corpse behind palm trees.
"The killers you killed died very strangely. The wounds on their bodies were narrow and small. Such wounds are usually cut by a sharp blade at a very fast speed, because the wound area is very small. After the short knife leaves the wound,
The wounds should be glued together quickly without much blood coming out. However, the wounds of these killers are bleeding profusely." Wo Lid frowned, pondered for a moment, and said dubiously. "Could it be that your black short knife?
It can also suck blood.”
Ye Feng was also surprised by Wolide's guess. Ye Feng couldn't help but think of the invisible blood streaks on the Blood Drinking Knife. Whenever Ye Feng killed an enemy, those blood streaks would become more and more visible.
, and sometimes even emit a layer of faint dark red light, which looks extremely scary and weird.
Ye Feng suddenly realized that the dark red light lingering on the blade must be the strange phenomenon caused by drinking blood.
"Did I guess correctly? This black short sword is really a magical sword." Woliide was like a child who discovered something new, jumping up and down with excitement.
"How about you lend it to me for a few days to play with?" Wo Li De jumped to the right side of Ye Feng's body. Her exquisite and graceful body was rippling in the windbreaker, and her pair of towering peaks were swaying up and down.
It almost touched Ye Feng's right arm.
The faint fragrance is refreshing; the ripples of the buttocks are breathtaking. At this moment, Ye Feng's heart is like a small boat drifting on the vast sea, rippling non-stop. Suddenly, Ye Feng noticed a twinkle in Wo Li De's eyes.
There was just a hint of cunning, and I couldn't help but scream in my heart.
The smile on Wo Li De's face was still there, but her body suddenly stepped forward, and her delicate body tightly held Ye Feng's right arm. At the same time, Wo Li De opened her bow from left to right, and passed around Ye Feng's back with her left hand, making a small grab.
With his hand, Ye Feng's left wrist was firmly stuck, and Wo Li De's right hand launched an attack from in front of Ye Feng's body. His fair and slender right hand deftly passed through Ye Feng's casual jacket, and fumbled unscrupulously in Ye Feng's arms.
stand up.
"Yeah, the sneak attack was finally successful. Hell Wind, let me ask you one last time, do you want to borrow that short knife or not? Hehe, if you don't, I will take it away." Wo Li De turned Ye Feng's left hand back.
Buttoned it behind his back, held his head up close to Ye Feng's ear, and smiled triumphantly.
Ye Feng is a bit dumbfounded now. In fact, when Wo Lid suddenly launched a sneak attack, Ye Feng also had a chance to fight back. That is to quickly use his right hand to force Wo Lid's attack, and then immediately retreat to escape or quickly switch from defense to offense.
.However, at the moment when Ye Feng was about to use his right hand to act, he found that the situation with his right hand was very embarrassing.
Wo Li De's delicate body squeezed Ye Feng's right arm tightly, and Ye Feng's right hand naturally hung in the secret area between Wo Li De's legs.
How to launch an attack is a very difficult question.
Li Tuo Huashan, how to do it, can it be done in that place; Monkey Picking Peach, how to pick it, you will definitely have to walk around without eating it; Flirting Yin Palm, forget it, the name doesn’t look like a serious trick
…
One trick after another flashed through Ye Feng's mind, but he was rejected one by one. Wo Li De is not an enemy, and she is also a female killer who has some relationship and ambiguity with Ye Feng. Using these tricks
The tricks are too obscene and unjustifiable.
On the one hand, the romantic killer Ye Feng, who claims to be romantic but not obscene, simply does not bother to use such obscene tricks. On the other hand, who is the opponent you are attacking? It is Desert Rose, who is famous for being dishonest and difficult to deal with. If
If you dare to use those tricks on her, then don't even think about having a good life in the future.
Ye Feng's hesitation naturally gave Wolide a chance. The sneak attack on the killer king Hell Wind was successful, which made Wolide very excited. At this time, he had forgotten the magical sword that could suck blood, and a
The jade hand touched Ye Feng's arms half provocatively and half teasingly.
There was a soreness, tingling, and itching in his arms, and Ye Feng felt very embarrassed. "Desert Rose, you hugged and touched me in broad daylight. This is too..."
"What's so great? Aren't you willing for a beauty like me to touch you?" A smile bloomed on Wo Li De's pretty face. She grasped Ye Feng's left wrist tightly with her little hand and pulled her into her arms little by little.
Go. "Hehe, being able to tease the killer king Hell Wind in broad daylight, I think this is what many women want to do."
Ye Feng's left hand, which originally still had some room for movement, has now been pulled into Wo Lid's arms, and his fingertips are almost touching Wo Lid's towering body. At this moment, both of Ye Feng's hands are
He was placed on a powder keg, unable to advance or retreat.
If a woman acts like a hooligan, she is even more hooligan than a man. If it were another person, Ye Feng might have half-heartedly enjoyed the blessing, but this beautiful lady in front of him is as beautiful as a jade.
If she gets entangled in a rose with thorns all over its body, it will definitely be pricked and bleed all over.
Ye Feng had no choice but to sigh and said very depressedly. "My eldest lady, even if you want to act like a gangster, you have to change your place. I'm really not used to it in broad daylight."
"Hee hee, I didn't expect that you, a romantic killer, would be shy." Wo Li De laughed so hard that she said triumphantly. "Forget it, I'll save you some face for the time being, so I won't tease you. You said, then
A short knife, do you want to borrow it or not?"
"It's okay to lend it to you for a few days. However, my short knife is a bit unfamiliar. If you use it for combat, I'm afraid it won't be as useful as your Masalafi."
Li De was stunned when she heard this, and Ye Feng hurriedly struck while the iron was hot and continued. "Desert Rose, the wooden bow I am carrying behind my back was found in the Western Sahara Desert. Judging from the decorative patterns on it, it is estimated to be thousands of years old.
History. If you like it, I will give you this wooden bow."
Wo Lid tilted her head, stared at the wooden bow behind Ye Feng for a while, and said with a smile. "This wooden bow is good, antique, I like it very much. However, I have to lend me the short knife too."
Let's play for a few days. Hehe, don't think I'm a three-year-old child, I've never heard that a sword can recognize life."
Zhou Lang made a clever plan to bring peace to the world, losing his wife and losing his troops. Not only did he not give up Wolide's idea of robbing the blood drink, but he also used a wooden bow. Ye Feng was really on the verge of crying now.
Just then, a pickup truck roared up.
With a screeching sound of brakes, a smiling face leaned out of the car window. "Oh, you two are so affectionate. Soldiers are approaching, but you still have the time to be here and chatting with each other."
Wearing a brand-name sportswear, he wore four sparkling gemstone rings on his right hand that was placed on the car window. Van Gogh's appearance was always so glamorous. "The Moroccan garrison in Laayoune has been mobilized and is marching from
Surrounded from all sides. Haha, you two, you better get to the car and make out first. If you wait a little longer, you won’t be able to get out."
"You are a nouveau riche, you really can't spit out ivory from your dog's mouth." Wolie curled her lips at Van Gogh and said angrily. "Who is making out with him? Didn't you see me robbing him?"
"Robbery." Van Gogh was stunned for a moment, and then he saw Ye Feng being held by Wo Li De's arm, and couldn't help laughing. "My eldest lady, how dare you rob the wind of hell."
Wo Lid fumbled with Ye Feng's arms with her right hand, took out the blood drink wrapped in the black leather sheath, stretched it out in front of Van Gogh, and said eloquently. "I have always said that I don't care whether it is the wind of hell or the wind of heaven."
The wind that blows is always there to take care of the disaster."
"I admire you." Van Gogh gave a thumbs up to Wolide and said with a smile. "Miss, can you get in the car first and then continue the robbery? We really don't have much time."
Then, Van Gogh pointed at Ye Feng's head and continued, "Miss, if you really want to be a robber, his head is worth tens of thousands of dollars. It is said that someone has offered a huge offer of 20 million US dollars."
Remuneration, this matter has spread in North Africa. Haha, I was on the road just now, and I saw the Moroccan soldiers guarding the city rushing here from all directions as if they had been beaten to death."
"No problem, I'm going to rob him clean." Wo Lide smiled brightly, put the blood drink in his belt, then pushed Ye Feng away and got into the trunk.
Ye Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly, then got into the car and looked at Van Gogh and said, "Van Gogh, why are you here?"
"I recently found a writer to help me write my autobiography, but I suddenly found that there was no bright spot to write about in the first half of my life. At this time, I heard that you were besieged by the Moroccan garrison in the city of Laayoune. So,
I'm here to save you." Van Gogh started the pickup truck and said with a smile. "When he was young, he abandoned literature and took up martial arts. He spent half his life wandering around and failed to achieve his ambition. However, this killer who was not famous did something earth-shattering.
A big event. On a certain day, a certain year, a certain month, I rescued the King of Killers, Hell Wind, in a certain place. Haha, Desert Rose, do you think if I add such a chapter to my autobiography, will this autobiography immediately become a bestseller?"
"Absolutely, it will definitely become a bestseller. By the way, Van Gogh, after that writer writes your autobiography for you, ask him to come to me in the Middle East, and I will also ask him to write an autobiography for me. Hee
Hee, on a certain day of a certain year and a certain month, Desert Rose robbed the killer king Hell Wind in Laayoune City, and the spoils were a knife and a bow." Wo Lid let out a sweet smile like a silver bell, looked sideways at Ye Feng, and smiled.
Yingying said, "We were robbed. Hand over your Tuomu bow."
Ye Feng was extremely happy to meet his old friend in a foreign country, and didn't care at all about the jokes between the two. Ye Feng reached out and took off the Tuomu bow and joked, "Beautiful robber, I really don't have anything valuable on me, please let it go."
Pass me."
"I am in a good mood today, so I will spare your life for the time being." Wolide reached out and took the Tuomu bow, smiling almost from ear to ear.
Squeak, there was another rapid braking sound.
"It came so fast." Van Gogh looked extremely serious, and skillfully shifted into reverse gear, and the pickup truck quickly backed up along the narrow alley.
The entrance to the alley has been blocked by several wheeled armored vehicles, and hundreds of heavily armed Moroccan soldiers are eyeing the rapidly retreating pickup truck.
After retreating not far, Van Gogh slammed on the brakes again and stopped the pickup truck in the middle of the alley.
"We have been surrounded." Van Gogh turned around, looked at Ye Feng and Wo Lid in the trunk, shrugged his shoulders, and said with a smile. "You two, you continue to be intimate, we can't rush each other now anyway.
out."
"Who wants to be intimate with him?" Wollide rolled her eyes at Van Gogh, put down the wooden bow in her hand, took out the blood drink from her waist, and started playing with it endlessly.
Van Gogh laughed loudly, reached out and took out a box of Cuban Cohiba cigars from his bag, turned around and handed one to Ye Feng. "I'm sorry, dear Miss Desert Rose, I didn't know that you were also with the wind of hell, otherwise
I will bring you a delicious dessert.”
Ye Feng was a little surprised by Van Gogh's calmness. After taking a puff of his cigar, Ye Feng laughed and said lightly, "Where is Thor, God of Thunder? Where is he?"
Van Gogh sighed and said, "I really can't hide it from you, God of Thunder..."
Before Van Gogh finished speaking, the Moroccan soldiers blocking both sides of the alley began to move. Two wheeled armored vehicles, one behind the other, advanced from both sides to the middle at the same time.
The motors roared, and the two armored vehicles advanced slowly. Soldiers with loaded ammunition followed behind them, gradually surrounding the pickup truck parked in the middle of the alley.
Bang, there was a dull gunshot, and the bullets blew out the tires of the armored vehicle in front. Then, there was another gunshot, and the tires of the armored vehicle behind were also blown out.
Two armored vehicles stopped, and the soldiers looked nervously at the surrounding situation.
Wolid blinked and said in surprise, "How come the God of Thunder is also playing with a sniper rifle?"
"This, this, this shouldn't be the God of Thunder." Van Gogh also said with a face full of surprise. "The God of Thunder should have infiltrated into the military headquarters of the garrison in Laayoune City by now."
"This is not an ordinary sniper rifle, and the Moroccan garrison does not have this kind of sniper rifle." Ye Feng showed a faint smile on his face, blew out a smoke ring, and continued. "According to the gunfire just now, the sniper's position should be
He was 2,500 meters away in the northwest, and one shot blew out the run-flat tires of the wheeled armored vehicle, which shows that he was using a modified sniper rifle."
Van Gogh frowned and asked, "Hell's wind, is this sniper a friend or an enemy?"
Ye Feng did not answer Van Gogh's question, but said with a smile. "This sniper rifle is not bad. It has been modified by two gun masters, Raging Fire and Golden Right Hand, and its power is indeed extraordinary."
"The person who shot just now must be your follower Li Huo. Hell's Wind, please talk to Li Huo and lend me that sniper rifle for a few days, okay?" Wo Li pulled Ye Feng's hand.
Arms, just about to continue acting coquettishly, suddenly looked out the window and froze.
I saw a thin gray figure moving quickly along the uneven roof ridge. After several ups and downs, the figure disappeared in an instant.
"Another colleague has arrived, and his movements are really fast." Wo Lid frowned, took Ye Feng's arm, and asked in a low voice, "Have you seen that person?"
The smile on Ye Feng's face grew stronger, he flicked the ashes from his cigarette and said calmly, "I didn't expect the poisonous snake to join in the fun."
"Poisonous snake, the third-ranked poisonous snake on the killer list." Van Gogh was even more surprised, and then he laughed. "It's really interesting, even if he lives in seclusion