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Chapter Thirty-One Revenge Five

The opponent is an elite member of the American CIA, and his marksmanship is surprisingly accurate.

Mo Changfeng was very passive. Since Xiao Bing and Dong Xu were accidentally injured, the task of blocking the attack fell entirely on him. The enemy was obviously well prepared. His tactical awareness was extremely clear and his tactical actions were extremely effective. Especially for Mo Changfeng

What surprised Feng was that the opponent seemed to be invulnerable, and the bullets hit him as if nothing happened, but his own side suffered a big loss because of this. Xiao Bing and Dong Xu fell to the ground injured, and their lives and deaths were unknown.

At this moment, Han Feng sneaked up to him.

Han Feng had already seen Xiao Bing and Dong Xu. They were seriously injured and passed out, but their lives were not in danger for the time being. Han Feng quietly told Mo Changfeng the truth, and Mo Changfeng then knew that the other party had worn "liquid bulletproof"

"I couldn't help but laugh: "I thought these guys had become indestructible! It turns out they were wearing this!"

Han Feng carefully observed the situation in front of him. There were still five people on the other side, two against five, and his side was obviously at a disadvantage.

Han Feng quietly gestured, and Mo Changfeng understood that Han Feng wanted to use himself as bait to lure the enemy to show up, and then let Mo Changfeng seize the opportunity to kill the enemy.

Mo Changfeng hesitated. The risk was too great. The enemy's marksmanship was too accurate, and one mistake would cost him dearly.

In the night, Han Feng's eyes were firm and cold. Mo Changfeng knew that once the boss made a decision, he would never change it.

He no longer insisted, concentrated on adjusting his breath, and then nodded to Han Feng.

Han Feng suddenly sprang out from his hiding place, like an arrow from a string, shooting towards the nearby broken wall. At the same time, the "whooshing" bullets passed by his body, and the high-speed rotating warheads caused friction with the air.

The high temperature instantly burned his skin.

At this moment, Mo Changfeng suddenly jumped up, and the M16A2 in his hand spurted out the flames of revenge. With a scream, the guy at eight o'clock was shot into the brain from the right eye. The high-speed rotating warhead, in

Rampant inside the skull, turning the brain into a ball of mud. Unwilling to be restrained, the bullet smashed into the skull but could not penetrate the "stf" outside, so he became very dissatisfied and destroyed it wantonly. As a result, the gunman's head looked like a fake.

The watermelon was smashed in the bag, and the death was horrifying.

Mo Changfeng immediately rolled over and hid under a high wall. The place where he was just now was covered in dust by bullets.

Han Feng quietly extended his thumb to Mo Changfeng, who smiled.

He calmed down his inner emotions and made a gesture to Han Feng. Han Feng understood and then repeated his old trick, allowing Mo Changfeng to easily kill the gunman at six o'clock.

This time, the opponent was no longer fooled. The enraged enemy attacked in a "pin" shape, using the cover of the night and the landforms to slowly press over.

The gunshots were like thunder and the bullets were falling like rain.

Mo Changfeng fought and retreated, but Han Feng did not move at all. The enemy was getting closer and closer. When a guy approached Han Feng, Han Feng burst out from the darkness like a black lightning, kicking away the opponent's assault rifle and military thorn.

He stabbed the enemy in the eye instantly, and then disappeared in a flash. This series of actions did not last more than one second.

The other two guys watched their companions being killed, but had no chance to fire and rescue them. They couldn't help but be frightened, and their livers and gallbladders burst into tears: Such an enemy is too terrifying, it is simply the resurrection of Satan, how can it be resisted by human power?

And just for this brief moment of confusion, the guy in the middle was shot down by Mo Changfeng again.

The remaining man collapsed instantly, dropped his gun, turned around and ran away.

But suddenly, an afterimage of a military thorn appeared in his pupils, strange and brilliant. After that, he was overwhelmed by the huge stinging pain, and all consciousness quickly left his body.

When the police from the city of Osh arrived, there were more than a dozen corpses lying strewn in the castle. It was verified that these people were members of the American "CIA". They were all stabbed by Triangular Army or m16a2 bullets penetrated the eyes and brains.

, the death was extremely tragic.

The United States was furious. Since World War II, the "CIA" has been invincible. When has it ever suffered such a big loss? According to intelligence, these were all done by China's "Cold Sting Commandos." Washington lodged a serious protest with Beijing, demanding that

Punish the murderer severely.

But Beijing is very calm. The spokesperson of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs sternly condemned the "East Turkistan" organization's ambitions, which continue to cause bloody tragedies and attempt to divide China through terrorist means, which has brought disaster to China and the world. It is the enemy of human peace.

He called on all countries to join hands in fighting terrorism, and criticized some countries for holding "double" standards on anti-terrorism issues, and even secretly providing support to terrorist organizations declared by the United Nations, providing opportunities for the spread of terrorism...

Of course, these are all things for later.

Han Feng returned to the "Sheraton" and had just treated Mo Changfeng and others' injuries when Boss Wang came.

Mo Changfeng's injury was not serious and he could just rest for a while. Although Han Feng's stab wound was deep, due to Han Feng's unique physique and his unique "reverse" healing method, he was able to recover.

It was pretty fast, but Xiao Bing and Dong Xu's injuries were a bit troublesome and they remained unconscious.

Boss Wang said that no matter what, everyone was finally back and there was no need to worry about their lives. It was worth celebrating. He cooked a few dishes to calm everyone down.

This time, both sides lost, and it could only be regarded as a tragic victory, so Han Feng was not happy, but it was difficult to refuse Boss Wang's kindness, so he had to agree.

Boss Wang personally cooked the dishes, with more than a dozen plates covering the entire table. The colors were gorgeous and the aroma was fragrant, making people's appetites suddenly increase.

Han Feng looked at the table full of exquisite dishes that looked like works of art and smiled: "It's such a waste for just the three of us to prepare so many dishes!"

Boss Wang was also happy: "You have gone through life and death to win glory for us Chinese people. How can a few small dishes express the feelings of us overseas wanderers?"

Mo Changfeng picked up the vegetables and ate without any hesitation. While eating, he said: "You guys clean up the empty ones. I'm starving. Eat first as a courtesy and fill my stomach first!"

Han Feng and Boss Wang both laughed.

After three glasses of wine, Mo Changfeng felt that his bones and muscles were numb and his whole body was weak. He could not even sit still and fell to the ground. He thought that he was weak after being injured and was too drunk. He laughed at himself: "Boss Wang

, I was fine even if I drank a bottle of Maotai by myself, but today I was knocked down after three drinks! This wine is so strong!" Looking at Han Feng, he was also leaning against the wall, and couldn't help but laugh:

"Boss, are you drunk too?"

Seeing the two people's weak and shaky appearance, Boss Wang suddenly seemed like a different person, laughing wildly.

Han Feng's eyes gradually turned cold: "Did you do something in the wine?"

"Nothing? I just put double portions of 'Cartilage Powder'!" Boss Wang said with a proud smile.

Mo Changfeng's eyes widened when he heard this, and then he angrily tried to stand up from the ground, but after struggling for a long time, he couldn't move at all.

He stared with blood-red eyes and roared angrily: "Who the hell are you? Why do you want to harm us?"

Boss Wang smiled "hehe" and stood up slowly. With a slight movement of his fingers, a small knife suddenly appeared in his hand. It was about an inch long, the blade was as thin as paper, and it was very cold.

"Bloody hands?" Han Feng said coldly from the side.

"What?" Mo Changfeng was immediately shocked, "Wasn't the 'bloody hand' already killed? Why did another 'bloody hand' appear?"

"Captain Han is so smart that he can guess this level! Very few people know this secret. In fact, the 'Bloody Hands' in 'Hell Butcher' are two people, one on the left and one on the right, one light and one dark, and I,

That's the 'left hand'!" Boss Wang said sadly.

"Are you also a 'cia'?" Han Feng asked coldly.

"Of course, because the real boss of 'Hell Butcher' is the CIA!" Boss Wang actually made no secret. In his eyes, Han Feng and Mo Changfeng were no different from dead people, and there was no need to talk to dead people.

taboo.

In an instant, Han Feng suddenly felt like the clouds were clearing, and many questions suddenly had clear answers: the doubts in Myanmar, the fog in Sudan... It turned out that everything was controlled by the "CIA" behind the scenes.

Mo Changfeng's eyes widened with anger, and his eyes were about to burst.

Boss Wang walked towards Han Feng, and his left palm slowly turned as red as blood.

Mo Changfeng saw this and exclaimed: "Red sand palm!"

Boss Wang smiled strangely: "If you die under the palm of red sand, you will not be wronged!"

Han Feng suddenly laughed: "There are many people who want to kill me, but they are all dead. You want to try too?"

Boss Wang was unmoved and regretted: "Talents like Captain Han are rare in the world. It's a pity that I can't use them. What a pity!"

"You bastard, come at me if you dare!" Mo Changfeng saw that Boss Wang wanted to hurt Han Feng, and he was so anxious that the veins on his forehead popped up. Unfortunately, he couldn't move, so he could only curse loudly.

"Don't worry! I'll send you on your way later!" Boss Wang replied coldly. After saying that, he hit Han Feng with his palm, and a fishy wind filled the room. The red sand palm was indeed extremely vicious.

Mo Changfeng couldn't bear to look any more and closed his eyes in despair.

Hearing a scream of "Ah", Mo Changfeng's heart skipped a beat and he opened his eyes suddenly, only to find that Boss Wang had been captured by Han Feng, his left arm was hanging limply, and the red sand palm was obviously useless.

Han Feng's cold voice sounded like ice: "I warned you, anyone who wants to kill me is dead!"

Boss Wang's face was so painful that he was deformed. He gritted his teeth and shouted, "You actually lied to me?"

Han Feng stretched out his palm, and there were actually three transparent ice beads in his palm. They were crystal clear and sparkling under the light. He smiled and said, "You didn't notice such a small trick. I really overestimated you!"

It turned out that Han Feng didn't drink any of the three glasses of wine, but used his feminine energy to condense it into ice beads and hid it in the palm of his hand. How did he do it in full view of everyone? This kind of technique is really unbelievable, Wang

The boss couldn't help but be stunned.

"When did you doubt me?" Boss Wang's face turned pale at this time, but he was unwilling to fail.

"Start from the moment I see your hand!" Han Feng said coldly.

"My hand?" Boss Wang said in surprise.

"When I first saw your hands, I felt very strange. They should not be the hands of a chef. They are slender, strong, white and clean. Instead, they should be hands that are used to using knives and arranging flowers. And I found that you I have no interest in art at all, so there is only one possibility, that is, he is a killer, and he is a left-handed killer!" Han Feng said coldly.

"Based on this alone, you suspect that I am a 'bloody hand'?" Boss Wang felt unbelievable.

"Of course it's more than that. The reason why Dong Xu and Xiao Bing have been unconscious is because they were injured by a strange palm force. If they weren't suddenly attacked, it would be difficult for ordinary people to hurt them, but there are actually people who can hurt them so close. The distance hurt them, so this person must be someone they know very well. Also, you shouldn't call me 'Captain Han', I don't seem to have told you my identity!"

Boss Wang really wants to slap himself in the mouth. As a "cia" elite, he should be damned for making such a low-level mistake. However, what he is more afraid of is Han Feng's shrewdness and wisdom. In front of such an opponent, you will never Neither of them will get the upper hand, so you have only one option, which is to fail. At this moment, Boss Wang deeply felt the despair of the "Crazy Lion" and "Lone Wolf" and others.

"You - you are simply a devil!" When Boss Wang saw that the conspiracy was exposed, he was dejected and shouted unwillingly.

Only then did Mo Changfeng know that Boss Wang had also gone to the castle tonight. No wonder Xiao Bing and Dong Xu were both seriously injured! It turned out that they were plotted by this bastard.

After taking the antidote, Mo Changfeng quickly regained his strength. Following Han Feng's instructions, he found Huck tied up like a rice dumpling in the underground secret room of the Sheraton.

Seeing Mo Changfeng slowly approaching with murderous intent, Huck knew that Allah was waiting for him.


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