"Good!" Scar man's men cheered through the walkie talkie.
This is the seaside highway. It's not far from the seaside. Just after making a phone call, the scar man came to the seaside with Zhang Lang soon.
"That's it, everybody, watch out!" The scar man got out of the car and ordered his men.
"Yes." The mercenaries holding AK answered, all dispersed and guarded in every corner.
The scar man pulled Zhang Lang out of the car and threw him on the cold reef on the beach.
Then he threw his mobile phone to Zhang Lang: "the location where we sent the information, and our goal this time was Miss Cheng. Unexpectedly, you sent it to the door by yourself."
After listening to the scar man's words, Zhang Lang almost cried.
Just then, a roar of the engine came closer and closer. A man shouted, "big brother, a car is coming!"
The scar man's heart sank because he had not sent the address information.
He followed the car and saw a car with headlights coming in their direction.
When Zhang Lang saw the car coming straight, his eyes suddenly showed a glimmer of hope.
"Brother, what shall we do?" Cried one of his men.
"Whoever he is, kill him!" The scarred man looked at the direction of the fast-moving vehicle.
"Yes!" The men answered, took the AK in their hands and began to fire on the coming car.
"Da Da..." the bullet passed through the car glass accurately and hit the position of the cab.
But after a burst of dense gunfire, the car didn't mean to slow down and still rushed straight to the people's room.
You should know that these people are some veterans. Although they are not sharpshooters, their shooting skills are not bad at all. If someone in the car had been screened long ago.
"Shit! Blow it up! " The scar man whispered.
As his orders fell, the mercenaries began to fire at the hood of the car.
When the car was less than 50 meters away from the crowd, "boom!" The car burst into a huge fireball, illuminating the dark night sky.
The vehicle exploded and lost the driving power, but the huge inertia of the vehicle is still there.
The flaming car rushed in the direction of the crowd at a very fast speed.
"Everybody flash!" The scar man shouted, pulled up the collapsed Zhang Lang and dodged.
The reason why he took Zhang Lang with him was that Zhang Lang was his cash cow. If Zhang Lang died, his trip to China would be in vain.
"Bang!" With a loud noise, the flaming car first collided with several cars parked on the side of the road, and then rushed straight into the sea.
"There's no one in the car!" The scar man reacted for the first time and shouted.
But his reaction was late, "ah!" After a scream, the figure of a single mercenary flew out of a distance of more than ten meters and hit a rock heavily.
The man's chest was completely sunken. After he hit the reef, he immediately vomited blood. After struggling for a few times, he didn't move.
There are no street lights on the beach. The line of sight is not very good. No one can see what it is.
"Who! Who the hell is it! " The scar man looked around and roared.
"Poop!" A mercenary covered his neck and fell powerlessly. Blood gushed from the mercenary's neck, and the sea breeze filled the air with blood.
Zhang Lang stared around. Although he didn't know who the other party was, he could guess that the other party's purpose should be these outlaws with guns.
"Who is it? Dare you come out and meet me!" The scarred man clenched his pistol and looked around quietly.
"Rustle..." a small noise came from the grass in the distance.
The scarred man did not hesitate to raise his gun and shoot at the grass. All his men raised AK's muzzle, spit out a tongue of fire, interwoven into a fire net, and jumped at the grass.
The crowd shot down, and everything was quiet.
"Brush!" With a sound of, a dark shadow passed through the crowd quickly. Two or three people fell to the ground at the same time, leaving a fatal wound on their neck.
As the mercenaries died one after another, the mercenaries began to panic. They all stood together back to back and fired two shots whenever there was any movement.
About five minutes later, the mercenaries were running out of bullets.
"What have you been fighting just now? Air? " A playful voice came into everyone's ears.
Following the prestige, a handsome man in a dark red high-end suit came out from behind a tree.
This person is no one else, it is Shen Feng.
Zhang langleng looked at Shen Feng. Before, he hated Shen Feng to the bone. Now Shen Feng is so kind, like seeing his relatives.
"Boy, who are you!" The scar man stared at the man who killed several of his men silently and shouted in a deep voice.
"You don't care who I am, but this is China's territory. If you run wild here, you should be aware of death!" Although Shen Feng was smiling, his eyes flashed endless killing intention.
"What about China? I'll come and go if I want." The scar man disdained the tunnel.
"Still want to go? China is a forbidden area for mercenaries. Coming here is a dead end! No one wants to leave alive! " Shen Feng sneered.
The scar man had no doubt about Shen Feng's words. He bit his teeth and said, "kill him!"
With that, he raised his pistol.
Since Shen Feng dared to stand up, he had made sufficient preparations, not to mention that these mercenaries were not worth mentioning in his eyes.
Before the scarred man shot, he sank and rushed at the mercenaries like a ghost.
"Die!" Shen Feng whispered, his fists were like red steel, and burst out a powerful fiery force, which severely smashed into the chest of a mercenary.
The mercenary subconsciously put his arm in front of him.
But what he did was futile, "click." With a sound, his arm bent into a strange shape, spit out a blood arrow in his mouth, and his body flew out like a broken kite.
After Shen Feng blew the man away with one punch, he didn't stop at all. A flame exploded on his fists and rushed to several mercenaries nearby