Chapter 2,175, we continue!
Mo Feng drove away from the city and headed for a remote suburb.
There are always three cars to follow. Although the distance was deliberately kept, it was so obvious in the eyes of the specially trained Mo Feng.
How can I escape Xiao Zheng’s eyes?
"Boss, the courage of these guys is really big enough." Mo Feng blinked. It is clear that there is a cold light shining from the eyes.
Under the influence of Tina, Mo Feng has long been the waste material that only knew to use a hammer to assassinate Xiao Zheng. Although it has not been practiced, his experience and skills have long been the best assassins.
Assassins are good at finding opportunities in the dark and giving the enemy a critical strike.
Mo Feng’s speed gradually slowed down, and Xiao Zheng sat in the back row and closed his eyes. It seems that it has not been affected by the latter group of flies.
After another five minutes, Xiao Zheng’s lips tweeted: “Just here.”
"Yes, boss." Mo Feng stopped the car by the side, but did not mean to get off. Instead, the headset was turned on and the sound line was smooth. "everything's ready."
Then, he naturally looked back at Xiao Zheng: "Boss, what do you want to do?"
Publicly followed Xiao Zheng's special car. This shows that the person who is coming is not good, and that it looks at its posture, it is always ready to enlarge the move.
Such behavior, even Mo Feng felt that he suffered a huge provocation. Unbearable.
Xiao Zheng slowly opened his throat and said faintly: "No matter what they want to do, you only need to know what you have to do."
Mo Feng nodded slightly, then grinned and said: "Boss, although this is not the first time, but it may be the first time to speak successfully, I am still a little nervous."
"If you are nervous, you can choose not to do it." Xiao Zheng ordered a cigarette and smiled. "To be successful, you don't have to do this kind of thing."
Mo Feng shook his head unswervingly: "I don't have to be successful. But I have to be a qualified driver and bodyguard."
Xiao Zheng squirted a thick smoke: "Get started."
Mo wind nodded and got out of the car.
His goal is to park three cars behind the road.
Mo Feng strode forward and first knocked the window of the first car very calmly. Wait for the driver to pull down the window, revealing a cold face. Mo Feng asked calmly and calmly: "Man, are you following the road, is there any progress?"
The driver apparently was somewhat questioned. First, I screamed, and then I asked Mo Feng: "Is the road open for your family?"
"No." Mo Feng shook his head and immediately became overbearing. "But where is my boss, this road is our home."
"Your boss can be a real cow. Blatantly plundering state-owned property?" The driver sneered.
"You don't know what is more cattle."
Hey.
Mo Feng’s movements are like flowing water. Besides, he pulls out the pistol that has already been captained from the back. A muffled sound, a bullet running through the driver's head. Softly slammed on the steering wheel.
His move is too **** and too horrible.
In an instant, the scene was a mess.
The man in the suit on the first officer suddenly changed his face and was anxious to get the gun. But he had just moved, and a bullet passed through the window and hit him on the head with precision.
Killed on the spot.
The two drivers in the back row saw a sniper nearby and pushed the door open on the spot, trying to find a shelter.
From the situation to the courageous action, it is not difficult to see that the men in these three cars are about a dozen men. And everyone carries guns!
This is not an ordinary scene.
Huaxia is a country that strictly forbids guns, but this group of people has a hand, which shows a group of guys who are tough in the background. Or a group of very professional killers.
Otherwise, can you have such powerful equipment in the capital?
But when this group of professional killers came down from the car, they suddenly found a terrible scene!
In all of them, there are no more than thirty men who are powerful. There are all kinds of skin colors, but without exception, one by one is arrogant and fierce.
Compared to them, there are more killers and assassins.
Who are they?
There are dragon guards, and there are also top mercenaries that cannons are transferred from Africa.
This is a group of top-notch professionals on a global scale. What is the comparison between this group of men?
Mo Feng looked at the overall situation and strode to the men in suits.
Their expressions are obviously a little nervous. In terms of professionalism, this is clearly a trap. Moreover, before the strike, they have already killed two people.
What will happen next, no one can be sure.
Since they have done this, they have already realized the consciousness of being ready to die. Can you really face death, and how many people can be as fearless as Xiao Zheng?
No, even if it is Xiao Zheng, it is not without fear. He can only use his willpower to overcome fear and not make himself look too ugly.
"If you still want to live, what do I ask, what do you answer." Mo Feng slowly walked to the crowd, quite a general style. "Otherwise, the two people just now are yours."
"The big fish is dead and broken!" Some people in the crowd shouted. Obviously a guy who is not afraid of death.
However, they have ten people, and the other side has nearly 30 people. Winning is definitely not possible, but as long as you are willing to fight, you can at least pull back.
But his voice just fell, the suit man in the crowd was shot on the spot, blood splashed on the spot.
Mo Feng gave a thumbs up to a certain hill: "Good shots."
Who is the sharpshooter hiding in the commanding heights?
Of course, it is a monkey in the air. With him, this group of men can be killed in three seconds. And at least a third have no chance to pull the trigger.
The mercenaries faced by this group of men are even more mad.
The enemy and the enemy are too disparate, and the enemy is too fierce, too impatient. Once someone shows dissatisfaction, they immediately make a headshot.
The scene was in a silence. The **** smell in the air is getting more and more pungent.
Mo Feng ordered a cigarette and looked calmly: "I have already said it clearly. If you still want to live, try to cooperate with me. Otherwise, I can't guarantee that you can still leave."
Finally, after the death of the third person, a young man asked nervously: "What do you want to know?"
"What are you doing?" Mo Feng did not talk nonsense, and asked directly.
"Killing," the man explained.
"Who kills?" Mo Feng continued to ask.
"It should be your boss!"
Another shot.
But this gun is not open. But Tina.
I don't know when she has appeared outside the crowd.
Tina has never had any tolerance for any enemy who is trying to threaten Xiao Zheng.
Killing is her only means.
"Sorry. Although you said the truth, it violated the bottom line of Tina's sister." Mo Feng annihilated cigarettes and shrugged. "Next, I try to ensure that everyone is safe after answering questions."
"Let's continue?"