C41

At 8 PM in the evening, at the police station.

A red Ferrari stopped in front of the door and three men got out and walked into the police station.

Not long after, a white van pulled up next to Ferrari.

There were four people in the van.

Other than a yellow-haired hoodlum, the other three were all dressed in black, and their eyes were cold and detached.

The yellow-haired bully was none other than the Yellow Hair who had been forced by Zheng Feiyue to slap himself multiple times.

Not a day had passed, and his face was still red and swollen. However, he didn't look depressed at all, but was instead full of cold.

"The three of you are all professionals, so I won't say any more. "According to our previous agreement, one arm 50 thousand and one thigh 100 thousand, kill 500 thousand people." Yellow Hair said indifferently.

When Huang Shaotian gave him the price, he turned around and earned more than half.

One of the three said: "Removing arms and legs is too troublesome, we'll kill them in a bit, 1 million."

Yellow Hair said coldly: "Temporary price increases are not in accordance with the rules."

"The other side is driving a Ferrari. They're rich, that's the price they get for doing something against rich people." The person from before said.

Yellow Hair became angry, but after thinking about Huang Shaotian's promise of 2 million, he nodded his head and said: Alright, I will pay you after you die, no objections right?

That person wore a black hood, revealing only a pair of cold and threatening eyes. He chuckled and said, "No problem. We are not afraid of you reneging on your debt."

Yellow Hair felt a chill run down his spine. Compared to him, the other party was a true fugitive, the one who would pay with blood on his blade.

"Let's go to the end of the street to block them off. There's a construction plant there. When Ferrari arrives, I'll drive them to a stop. You guys get out of the car and settle it. "Remember, only kill that man. No woman is allowed to touch him!"

Yellow Hair said slowly, and subconsciously, the scene from last night appeared on his mind. At that time, the people he had brought along with him had been blocked at the end of the street, and they had an unforgettable memory for the rest of their lives.

Until now, Yellow Hair still did not know who he had provoked.

At the same time.

Zheng Feiyue and the little fatty finally brought the four of them out of the police station. After 24 hours of investigation, their identities had already been verified.

Wang Youhan's Ferrari could only carry four people, so Little Fatso told Philips and the other three to take a taxi back.

As for the three of them, they continued to ride on the Ferrari, and slowly headed towards the street corner.

The car slowly moved forward and soon approached the familiar street corner as well as the familiar construction site.

Just as Zheng Feiyue was about to say something, two distant lights suddenly lit up at the construction site!

Next, a white van charged out and headed straight for Ferrari.

Wang Youhan was so shocked that she subconsciously stepped on the brakes.

Sizzle.

When the Ferrari stopped, the van also stopped, and the two cars nearly collided.

The back door of the van opened and three men with black hoods got out, carrying three shiny knives.

"Not good, quickly lock the car door!" Zheng Feiyue reacted extremely quickly.

The three masked men walked over and saw that the windows were all locked. Not surprisingly, one of them returned to the van, while the other two hacked at the windows with their knives.

Dong! Dong! Dong!

The knife hit the window with an ear-piercing sound.

Wang Youhan screamed, "Who are these people? What are they going to do? "

Zheng Feiyue tightly grabbed onto the handrail, the blade in his opponent's hand shook him to the point that his heart was pounding hard. To be honest, this was the first time he had experienced such a situation, and his heart was in a mess.

Fortunately, he had the Straight-a System.

Although it was unable to provide Zheng Feiyue with a powerful fighting strength, it allowed him to have a brain that could move at a very fast speed.

"You're taking my life, how long can this window last?" Zheng Feiyue quickly calmed down.

Zheng Feiyue's calmness infected Wang Youhan, causing her to calm down, he panted and said, "The windows are made of special materials, it would take them a long time to cut the windows."

Zheng Feiyue heaved a sigh of relief and looked at the back row, where Little Fatso had cowered in a row.

"Have you contacted Philips?" Zheng Feiyue asked loudly.

Little Fatty was startled for a moment, then said joyfully, "That's right, I almost forgot about Philips when I picked him up just now. Call him now and kill all these criminals! "

Now that he knew exactly what was going on, a vicious feeling welled up from the bottom of his heart.

Very quickly, Little Fatso said, "Philips will be there within five minutes."

Wang Youhan cried tears of joy: "Great, I will be able to support my window for five minutes."

"Not necessarily." Zheng Feiyue looked ahead, and said.

Wang Youhan followed his line of sight, "No!" She let out a desperate cry.

The bandit who had returned to the van was now holding a large hammer.

What a big hammer.

Without any hesitation, the bandit approached Ferrari and swung his hammer.

"Get down!"

Zheng Feiyue roared out, pulling Wang Youhan down onto the chair.

A loud boom echoed out.

The window answered.

Wang Youhan and the little fatty screamed non-stop.

Zheng Feiyue, however, did not make any sound. He tightly pursed his lips as his brain quickly analysed the situation: the window had been broken, and the next step was to open the car door, then kill the target in the car.

Philips couldn't wait any longer. No matter how the situation developed, he would always stay in the car … No solution.

A dead end!

Zheng Feiyue's eyes narrowed, he had to get out!

The three people outside the window had a tacit understanding with each other.

After using the hammer to smash open the window, the other person extended his hand out, intending to open the car door from the inside. As long as the door was open, the person inside would be the meat on the chopping board.

But right at this moment, Zheng Feiyue suddenly opened the car door first.

He burst forth with all his strength and slammed the door open!

"Pour it for me!"

The person outside was caught off guard and was actually knocked out of the car by the door.

Zheng Feiyue rushed out of the carriage!

Wang Youhan's eyes widened as she let out a loud shout, "Don't go throw your life away."

Is Zheng Feiyue going to die?

Maybe.

But it could also be the only way out.

Rushing out of the car, snatching the weapon, a fight!

Dry... One round!

"This kid came out, kill him!" A bandit roared, and slashed at Zheng Feiyue.

Zheng Feiyue had received a stab to his back that stung, but he didn't even turn his head as he pounced towards the bandit who had fallen to the ground.

He pounced, then punched the man hard in the eye.

The other two bandits roared as they charged forward.

But soon, they stopped, and their expressions became stiff.

Zheng Feiyue crawled up from the ground, his entire body covered in blood. In his hand, he held a shining sharp blade, and a person. Hostages.

Not only did he get the knife, but he also had an extra hostage.

Now he didn't even have to risk his life.

The Straight-a System s were forcefully stopped from being used by him, because for the next act, he did not need to be rational anymore.

"You want to kill me? Then let's die together, hahaha! "

Zheng Feiyue laughed crazily. His laughter carried an indescribable happiness and happiness within the darkness of the night … Killing intent!

The two bandits were intimidated.

Inside the car, Wang Youhan and Little Fatty were also stunned.

The Zheng Feiyue who was drenched in blood, seemed to be insane, as if he was a completely different person.