"Didn't you just tell me not to act rashly and follow your procedure?" Dong Wenfeng sneered.

Hearing the irony in Dong Wenfeng's words, Xia Zhilin holding the phone pulled his mouth bitterly.

"Listen to me about the seriousness of the matter." Xia Zhilin and Dong Wenfeng said the news they had just received.

Dong Wenfeng didn't listen much, but Xia Zhilin's meaning is very clear. Now in Xie Huiling's case, there has been an extraordinary power. In other words, when Xia Zhilin did not report to that department, he could only solve the problem by means of Dong Wenfeng.

"Brother, do you have a lighter? Borrow one." Dong Wenfeng was hit on the shoulder. He looked in the direction of the hit and saw a teenager who could be called killing Matt aristocrats.

With green fluffy hair, I don't know if he will feel embarrassed.

"No." Dong Wenfeng ignored the young man and continued to listen to Xia Zhilin's official talk about Xie Guocheng's emergency.

"Come on, our goal is the same thing." the green haired youth who should have turned around and left without borrowing the lighter did not go, shaking left and right with Dong Wenfeng's steps.

Dong Wenfeng listened to Xia Zhilin's nagging talk on the phone. He felt that he was still listening to the old saying. After hanging up the phone, he looked at the noble who killed Matt around him.

"What's the matter with you!" Dong Wenfeng said such strange words around him. Dong Wenfeng couldn't understand the purpose of killing Matt aristocracy.

"I tell you, I'm divining so that we can act together." the nobleman who killed Matt grinned and flattered Dong Wenfeng.

"Hurry up!" Dong Wenfeng scolded the green haired young man. After listening to the words of killing Matt noble, Dong Wenfeng knew that this guy was a charlatan.

Seeing that Dong Wenfeng ignored his meaning, a trace of regret flashed in the aristocrat's eyes.

It is said that people in this country are particularly vigilant towards each other. At first, he didn't believe it. At this time, he found that it really deserves its reputation.

"Hey! If you walk five meters ahead, you will definitely suffer from the disaster of bleeding light!" the noble shouted behind Dong Wenfeng reluctantly, but Dong Wenfeng who walked forward with his pocket didn't look back.

Ahead was an alley like street, which looked very clean and tidy, but the aristocrat's eyes were different from ordinary people. In his eyes, the alley Dong Wenfeng went to was so angry that it was dark.

Dong Wenfeng walked to the entrance of the alley, and the nobles behind him were ready. If something happens to Dong Wenfeng in a moment, he can save people and don't cooperate with him in the future. Dong Wenfeng owes him a favor.

Walking to the entrance of the alley, Dong Wenfeng suddenly noticed the unusual inside. Although the flow of spiritual power in his body is very stiff, the five senses trained in combat all year round have long exceeded the number of ordinary people by a hundred times.

Five seconds is just the time to walk from there to this position.

Dong Wenfeng took back his prejudice against the green haired aristocracy. "Why don't you go forward?"

Green Mao saw Dong Wenfeng stop at the entrance of the alley. Did he notice something wrong himself?

"You have two brushes." Dong Wenfeng twisted his neck and didn't turn back towards the green hair road behind him.

The ambush in the alley has been prepared for a long time. Ambush on such a narrow road is just for convenience and concealment. It doesn't matter whether Dong Wenfeng gets in or not.

As early as the masked man saw Dong Wenfeng, he launched a radio to confirm the target. The feedback came very quickly. The man in front of him who looked ordinary was the task target Dong Wenfeng.

The ground changes color with the naked eye. This space seems to be slowly solidified. The plastic garbage shovels placed at the door of others' homes and the green buckets on the roadside are gradually losing color.

"Fade?"

Dong Wenfeng frowned. He had never seen such a way. The reason why he didn't hurry was that Dong Wenfeng found that under such circumstances, the flow of spiritual power in his body accelerated.

"Hey, go!" was the voice of green hair. He seemed to be very afraid of the fading.

"I can't beat anything." Dong Wenfeng smiled at the corners of his mouth, raised his hand and pressed his joints. Obviously, the next step is to kill.

Seeing Dong Wenfeng's appearance, green Mao secretly said that it was bad. It seems that Dong Wenfeng doesn't understand what this is. He can't explain it for a while, but the longer he stays here, the more difficult it will be. Green Mao gritted his teeth, rushed up to the front and ran away with Dong Wenfeng's arm.

Dong Wenfeng didn't expect that green hair looked very thin, but his strength was not small.

"What are you doing?"

"I know it's against me, but I can't beat it!" Dong Wenfeng looked impatient. Dong Wenfeng basically determined that this group of people were the thugs sent by 2.

"Hey, hey, I'm trying to save you! Look at your palm." green Mao didn't have a good temper. He turned Dong Wenfeng's eyes and said in a cruel voice.

Dong Wenfeng subconsciously spread out his palm and took a look, which made his heart sink.

The center of his palm has a ball of red, spread the size of a coin, and looks very strange.

"What is this?" Dong Wenfeng became serious. Did the accelerated flow of his spiritual power just now have something to do with the mark in the palm of his hand?

"Something special for people like you." green hat was sitting on a motorcycle parked by the side of the road, talking to Dong Wenfeng.

Dealing with yourself.

Dong Wenfeng thought about his behavior just now. If it is really like what green Mao said, he has been recruited now.

The phone rang again. Dong Wenfeng picked it up. It was Xia Zhilin's phone.

"Can you finish something at once!" Dong Wenfeng, who was terrified by what happened just now, had no good attitude.

"I forgot to tell you that this time their power comes mainly from the West and Southeast Asia. It's not your kind of hard hitting, but a strange way."

"... if you said no earlier, it would be over. I almost fell!"

After hanging up the phone, Dong Wenfeng raised his hand to study the touch of red in the palm of his hand.

"Hey, green hair, what about this thing." Dong Wenfeng looked up. Green hair seemed very interested in motorcycles on the side of the road and tried to ride one by one.

"Go back with me." green hat rubbed his hands, and his expression seemed to be a little regretful.

Dong Wenfeng frowned and walked with green hair? Can he believe it.

Ding.

The mobile phone vibrated in Dong Wenfeng's pocket, and the feeling of discomfort in the palm of his hand became stronger and stronger, like countless ants gnawing at it.

"Shit!" Dong Wenfeng, who saw the mobile phone picture, couldn't help scolding.

"What are you looking at,... Thorn, exciting, brother!"

On the mobile phone screen, Xie Huiling, who was tied to the chair, was vivid and attractive. Dong Wenfeng turned green Mao's head aside and said, "look at a hammer, my woman!"