Han Feng stood in the center of the ring, like a Shura from hell, with such murderous aura that no one around him dared to look at him.
"Shadow"'s pupils suddenly shrank into needle-like shapes, and he felt as if his stomach had been punched hard by someone. An overwhelming feeling of vomiting suddenly surged into his throat. He jumped up suddenly and grabbed a bottle from the mercenary beside him.
He pointed a gun at Han Feng with the black muzzle, and said ferociously: "As expected of the 'King of Cold Thorns', his killing skills are truly worthy of his reputation! However, I really want to know, is it your legs that are faster, or my gun?"
quick?"
Lin Xue was like crazy, struggling to rush towards the "shadow", but was held back by two fierce mercenaries. She was furious and cursed loudly: "You poisonous snake..."
"Shadow" turned back and put the muzzle of the gun on Lin Xue's head, who was still struggling, and said viciously: "Believe it or not, I will kill you with one shot?"
Han Feng's cold voice came over: "You won't kill her, and you won't kill me!"
"Oh?" "Shadow" was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled. He put away the gun and turned to look at Han Feng as if he was very interested: "Tell me about it?"
"If you kill her, I guarantee that none of you here will be able to see the sun tomorrow!" Han Feng's voice was calm, and the hall suddenly felt like ice, and almost everyone felt a chill on their spines.
Understand, Han Feng is not joking, he definitely has this ability.
Such a cold voice sounded different kind of warmth and sweetness to Lin Xue's ears. A warm current surged into her heart, and her beautiful eyes were covered with a layer of mist.
She felt very proud to have such a man protecting her from the wind and rain.
"Are you threatening me?" "Shadow"'s face became even darker.
Han Feng's eyes turned cold and he said nothing.
"Even if I won't kill her, how do you know I won't kill you?" "Shadow" asked coldly.
"Because you can't kill me!" Han Feng was colder than him.
"Why?" "Shadow"'s eyes became colder.
Han Feng, who was slowly walking down from the ring, suddenly laughed, "Kill me, and you won't be able to play the game anymore!"
"Shadow"'s expression slowly changed. He stared at Han Feng with snake-like vicious eyes for half a minute, and suddenly laughed "Haha", "Captain Han is really smart! You taught me once again, 'The King of Cold Thorns'"
'It's extraordinary and amazing!"
Han Feng said nothing and looked at "Shadow" coldly.
"Dark Shadow" waved his hand, and someone brought a briefcase from behind. "Dark Shadow" took it and opened it, took out a photo from it and threw it on the table. He said coldly: "Since we are all smart people, we might as well open it."
Skylight tells you the truth, I want you to help me kill someone."
Han Feng glanced at the photo and saw that the photo was of a black man who looked like a scholar, gentle, elegant, steady and deep. Han Feng concluded at a glance that the person in the photo was Mr. Kassan, the special assistant to the president of country S.
This gang of people really had a big plan! They actually let themselves assassinate Kassan. If the conspiracy succeeds, it will directly lead to the failure of the Chinese special envoy's mediation, and the S country will completely fall into the quagmire of civil war. The country will fall apart and millions of lives will be lost. This bloody storm
, it will be a political disaster for both China and country S."
Han Feng vaguely glimpsed the shadow of the great power game behind the incident, and he understood: he, Lin Xue, and even the entire "Cold Thorn Commando" were just small pawns in this shocking game. China's huge power in country S
Economic interests are the direct target of this terrorist act. If country S and China become enemies as a result, it is very likely to cause a domino-like failure of China's political, diplomatic and economic strategies in Africa. China's national interests will be hit by unprecedented obstacles.
damage.
Han Feng was extremely shocked. The enemy's cunning thinking and vicious methods were unbelievable. His delusion turned into a huge avalanche of China's national interests with the help of a small "butterfly effect".
Han Feng raised his head and said coldly: "What if I say 'no'?"
"Shadow" Yangyang held a detonator the size of a mobile phone in his hand and smiled sinisterly: "You seem to have no choice!"
"You threaten me?"
"Both each other! As long as we cooperate happily, this kind of thing will never happen! Miss Lin is naturally beautiful and is so infatuated with you. How can you bear to let her die?"
"You want to kill two birds with one stone?" Han Feng's voice seemed to be frozen.
"Why do you have to say it so harshly? I just want you to know that Africa is not a place for you to stay. You Chinese should go back to where you came from!"
"You?" Han Feng smiled contemptuously, "It seems that the 'Hell Butcher' is not enough! Who is the mastermind behind this?"
"Shadow"'s face darkened and he said, "You've asked too many questions. Be quick, agree or not?"
Han Feng smiled, but his eyes were cold to the bone, "You and your organization are playing with fire, and you dare to go against China! Do you know what 'no way to heaven, no way to earth' means?"
"Shadow" was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed nervously, "We'll talk about the future later, if you and I can live until that time!"
Lin Xue didn't see the photo clearly and didn't know who the person in the photo was. She had a terrible premonition: "Shadow"'s conspiracy was absolutely shocking. If Han Feng killed someone for her, not only would Han Feng be in a desperate situation, but
And your motherland will be humiliated because of it.
"Feng...you can't agree to him no matter what. I would rather die than have you kill someone for me!" Lin Xue burst into tears. Suddenly, like an angry antelope, she shouted at Shadow: "
You wolf in human skin, come at me if you have the guts! Kill me if you have the guts!"
"Shadow" seemed to be enjoying a wonderful performance. When he saw Lin Xue's almost murderous gaze, he smiled slowly, "Miss Lin, you are too impulsive! If I kill such a beautiful woman like you,
Isn’t it blasphemy for you? Not only will I let you live, but I will also let you live well. Otherwise, wouldn’t Captain Han be very disappointed? "
"Despicable...shameless!" Lin Xue was almost going crazy.
"Okay! I promise you!" Han Feng said coldly, as if he had made up his mind.
"Feng..." Lin Xue's tears slid down her smooth, satin-like face.
"Captain Han is such an infatuated man, no wonder Officer Lin is so obsessed with you! Haha..." "Shadow" laughed unbridled.
"In this world, no one can save you except God!" Han Feng said word by word.
…
On the rooftop of the "Qingxiangzhai" hotel in the capital of country S, Han Feng was holding a KBU88 sniper rifle and lying there motionless, like a lifeless ice sculpture. Time seemed to have stopped in front of him, and the rising sun was dark in the sky.
A touch of red was mischievously painted on the gun, which was strange and mysterious. He seemed not to see it, letting the brilliance slowly pass away. His breathing was very slow and light, his heart was still, and he was calm. It seemed that except for the scope of the sniper rifle
With the "crosshairs" in his hand, the whole world seemed to have disappeared before his eyes. His life had merged with the sniper rifle in his hand. The cold body of the gun was his extended arm, and the soul of the gun was jumping in his body.
He could clearly feel every tremor and every breath.
"Shadow" was really "generous" to him. All the equipment he provided were weapons and equipment used by the special forces of the Chinese People's Liberation Army. Looking at the sly smile on "Shadow's" face, Han Feng didn't say anything. He knew this was
"Shadow" had already laid the trap.
He even knew that in the presidential suite three floors away from him, the "shadow" was waiting for the show to begin.
Lin Xue's body was covered with bombs. Two mercenaries held her shoulders and held her on the sofa, unable to move. One of the mercenaries put a "Desert Eagle" on the back of her head.
The huge curtains were only opened a crack, and the large observation mirror with a stand was facing the wide street below. "Dark Shadow" was leisurely playing with the delicate detonator in his hand, with a proud smile on his lips. Behind him, there were people standing side by side.
Four burly mercenaries stood with guns and ammunition.
Lin Xue wanted to die, but "Shadow" would never give her such a chance, "Feng... You are actually willing to ruin your reputation for me... When the gunshot rings, you and I will fall into a place of no return, and we will become
A sinner of the country and the nation... It is my greatest happiness to meet you in this life..." Lin Xue had mixed feelings in her heart at this time, sometimes worried and sometimes happy, and most of the time it was a fear that was close to despair.
At eight o'clock sharp, two black limousines drove over from the other end of the street. In the car in front were four strong and capable black guards in suits. They kept honking their horns crazily all the way, scaring everyone on both sides.
Pedestrians fled one after another. Unexpectedly, Kasang was so arrogant.
"Shadow" carefully observed the situation of the Audi car behind through the observation mirror. Next to the black driver, Kasan's personal bodyguard, Gracie, was sitting. Gracie, who was shrewd, capable, and outstanding in skills, was inseparable and almost became Kasan.
Sang's special sign, whenever you see Gracie, you don't need to ask, Kassan must be not far from him.
"Shadow" turned his attention to the back seat of the car. Who is the scholar-looking man in a suit who isn't Kasan? At this time, he covered half of his face with a top hat. It seemed that he was concentrating with his eyes closed or thinking about something.
important things.
"Shadow" laughed silently.
He picked up the intercom on the table and said: "Captain Han, the target has appeared, wish you good luck!" After a pause, he added: "Miss Lin is eagerly waiting for your good news, don't let her
disappointment!"
Han Feng clearly heard the voice of "Dark Shadow" through his ears. He was like a rock, with no change in his cold face.
The black gun muzzle moved slowly as the vehicle moved. Suddenly, Gracie rolled down the window and stretched out her hand as if gesturing something. Han Feng smiled.
He lightly pulled the trigger, and the sniper rifle let out a long sigh. The 5.8mm steel core bullet instantly shattered the black Audi car glass. With a "bang", the bright red color filled the entire car window...