The wailing sound of bald head echoed in my ears. Several strong men were stunned for a long time before they came back to their senses. They rushed to Yang Fei one by one.
One of his legs was abandoned, bald did not see how Yang Fei was shot.
This time, the bald man saw clearly.
One on seven, Yang Fei is easy and effortless.
His fists, legs, knees and even elbows are all sharp weapons to kill people.
His subordinates, let alone revolt, almost screamed at the moment of contact with Yang Fei. This was not a fight at all, but a unilateral massacre!
After only 15 seconds, the seven strong men all fell to the ground, covering their legs and wailing in pain.
At this time, bald did not shout, just staring round eyes, a face of fear at sitting in front of him, that face of cold man.
Among these people, there are some with martial arts background. Rao is like this. He has never been attacked by Yang Fei.
In the eyes of the bald man, he seems to have become the pronoun of the devil.
"Don't fight, don't fight, I said, it's Mr. Liu who asked us to lock up the little girl, and he sold the little girl to Mr. Peng, but Mr. Peng hasn't come yet..."
When he said this, his bald voice was trembling, and he didn't dare to look at Ling Feng's eyes.
Ling Feng a hear this words, kill idea more thick, a word of a meal of say: "where is the person?"
"Just... In a suite on the second floor!"
Baldheaded quickly pointed to the stairs on the second floor, then looked at the silly waiter and said: "look at your uncle, don't you take the little girl out quickly? Do you want me to die? "
"Oh, oh..."
The waiter had been frightened by the scene for a long time. Wen Yan nodded quickly, turned around and ran to the second floor.
Poop!
As soon as the waiter ran up the stairs, a dull sound rang out, and the waiter rolled down like a ball.
"A group of rubbish, I raised you to betray me?"
A middle-aged man in a black suit with a beard appeared at the stairway with two strong men.
"Mr. Liu!"
Seeing the middle-aged man, his bald body trembled violently.
"Is little Lori your niece? Are you Ling Yan's younger brother who has been a soldier for ten years? "
Ignoring the bald head, the middle-aged man slowly sat on the chair opposite Lingfeng and said, "in fact, I admire you very much, a poor soldier. At this time, I don't know how to hide from the wind and dare to jump out. This courage is worthy of praise."
"Stand up or kneel down!"
Looking at the middle-aged man, Ling Feng's eyes flashed a strong sense of killing, "when I'm sitting, I'm not used to other people talking to me."
"Ha ha, it's interesting. I've seen crazy people, but there are not many such crazy people as you."
WOW!
The middle-aged man's voice fell, and the two strong men behind him took out the pistol with quick action, and the muzzle of the pistol was directly on Ling Feng's head.
The middle-aged man's name is Liu Hong. He is well-known among the underground forces in the Hanjiang River. He is also a big man in the Hanjiang River.
Ling Feng's words just now made him very uncomfortable.
Ling Feng's eyes, in particular, made him feel palpitating.
Therefore, he can't wait to let his men show their guns and intend to suppress Ling Feng's aura.
"Over the years, no one who dares to hold a gun to my head has been alive."
Ling Feng's cold words resounded in his ears. Liu Hong felt his scalp numb.
Ling Feng's voice seems to have some kind of magic, a kind of magic!
Click, click!
The next moment, without waiting for the two gunners to react, Ling Feng suddenly poked out his hands and easily twisted the wrists of the two gunners.
Then, Ling Feng held their throats one by one.
Just listen to "GABA GABA" two crisp sound, two people's necks were crushed by him.
"You..."
Liu Hong couldn't sit still. The two men behind him, but the top bodyguard he hired at a high price, was killed by the man in front of him.
What kind of existence is this?
Kick to the iron plate!
Liu Hong reacted quickly and realized that it was wrong. Then he turned around and wanted to escape.
However, his action is still a beat slower.
Almost as he got up, Ling Feng appeared in front of him like a ghost. With a wave of his hand, he pinched his neck and raised it over his head with one arm.
For a moment, Liu Hong felt that his Qi and blood flowed back, his breathing became more and more urgent, and his face turned purple.
"You don't have to live to shoot in front of me."
Ling Feng's eyes are full of anger, and Liu Hong's tone is even more frightening.
"Stop it! Put him down, or I'll shoot! "
Just as Ling Feng was about to kill Liu Hong, a woman's voice exploded out of thin air in the hall.
Then, a policewoman in police uniform came in with a gun in her hands. The muzzle of the gun was facing Ling Feng.
Behind the policewomen, there are four or five policemen.
"Kill, this man kill!"
In the past, Liu Hong was always instinctively hostile when he saw the police, but now, he regarded the police as the Saviour, and his legs were dangling in the air.
"Bang!"
Liu Hong's call for help had no effect.
In front of the policewoman, Ling Feng claps his back neck.
Liu Hong didn't say a word. As soon as he rolled his eyelids, he fainted.
"How dare you..."
Tang Ru never dreamed that this "thug" should be so rampant. He regarded himself as nothing, and he even killed himself in person.
Tang Ru silver teeth bite, just about to shoot, but don't want to Ling Feng as a ghost general, out of thin air disappeared.
With the disappearance of, and his hands of Liu Hong.
As for Yang Fei standing on one side, he has long disappeared.
"Crazy!"
Looking at the two corpses on the ground and several people crying, the policewoman clenched her fists. "Even if you escape to the ends of the earth and don't catch you, I don't want to be a policeman!"
Somewhere on the second floor, a little girl, with her mouth blocked and all kinds of clothes tied, was sitting in a corner with her hands on her knees, shivering.
She is Ling Yan's daughter, Ling Xiaoran, Ling Feng's niece.
The appearance of her parents' tragic death lingered in her mind, and she was extremely scared.
"Dad, mom..."
Ling Xiaoran's eyes were red and tears rolled down.
When her parents died, she felt that the whole sky had collapsed. She only felt that her world was dark.
The next second, the door opened and two shadows flashed by.
Ling Xiaoran didn't react at all, so she felt dark in front of her eyes and fainted.
When she woke up, she found that she had left the room where she was imprisoned.
She rubbed her eyes and saw a crystal coffin on each side.
Opposite the two coffins, a man was kneeling, throwing paper money into the brazier.
"You... Who are you?"
Ling Xiaoran vigilantly said that the voice is as small as a mosquito.
"My name is Ling Feng."
The man said softly.
Ling Xiaoran looks at Ling Feng with a puzzled face. The name is strange to her, but it seems that she has heard it somewhere.
Men are not worried, slowly said: "I have a brother, called Lingyan."
"That's my dad."
Ling Xiaoran's courage a little bit bigger, moved forward half a step, boldly said: "you... Are you uncle?"
As soon as Ling Feng heard the word "Uncle", he was shocked. A stream of heat surged into his heart. He turned his head to look at Ling Xiaoran and said softly, "yes, I'm your uncle."
Ling Xiaoran looked at the man who was seven points similar to her father. All her strength collapsed instantly.
She threw herself into Ling Feng's arms and sobbed.
Ling Feng reaches out to live in Ling Xiaoran and holds her only relative in the world tightly in her arms.
"Uncle, Xiaoran is so afraid, Wuwu..." Ling Xiaoran said with trembling.
The experience of these days, for a six-year-old girl, is too cruel, too terrible!
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. If you have an uncle in the future, you won't let anyone hurt you any more." Ling Feng patted Ling Xiaoran on the back and comforted her.
"Uncle, will Baba and Mama wake up?"
Ling Xiaoran asked with tears in her eyes. She was still very young and could not understand the real meaning of death.
Ling Feng was shocked all over. He couldn't help thinking of what his elder brother Qin Yan said to him when he was a child.
He said in a soft voice: "if Xiao ran wants to miss her parents, just look up and see that the brightest stars in the sky are mom and dad. They have been watching you and blessing you in the sky and will never leave you."
"Well."
Ling Xiaoran nodded heavily and buried his head in Ling Feng's arms again, sobbing in a low voice.
Soon, she fell asleep.
Ling Feng turned his head and swept Yang Fei's eyes with those bloodshot eyes. He said in a cold voice, "bring that Liu Hong to me!"