The Champion of the Big Exam: Draw the Protagonist’s Halo at the Beginning

Chapter 512: You can offend anyone, but don’t offend the top scorer in the college entrance examination!

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Qin Feng quickly made a plan. After hearing Qin Feng's flawless plan, the Dragon Soul Team nodded in succession, and then followed Qin Feng's request and temporarily hid in the dark, waiting for Qin Feng's signal.

Then Qin Feng swaggered toward the depths of the island alone.

In the center of Punk Island is a huge military factory, magnificent and with iron walls.

Here is the base camp of the Blood Skeleton Mercenary Group. It is heavily guarded everywhere, the armed force is extremely terrifying, and there are more than a dozen armed helicopters and bombers parked on the roof of the military factory.

The Blood Skeletons are one of the top three mercenary groups in the world, and their overall strength should not be underestimated.

Qin Feng and the Dragon Soul team only have seven people in total. Judging from the paper strength, there seems to be a huge gap between the two sides.

Ten minutes later, Qin Feng walked to the door of the military factory.

Qin Feng did not hide anything. He was wearing a Chinese military uniform and deliberately exposed his identity.

Hundreds of mercenaries armed with firearms swarmed up, surrounded Qin Feng, and pointed their guns at Qin Feng's head.

Qin Feng was pointed at by many guns, but he did not panic at all. He remained calm and composed, as if he was on an island vacation. This was the absolute confidence given to Qin Feng by the aura of the God of War.

A mercenary captain with a beard walked up to Qin Feng, with a vigilant look on his face, and asked Qin Feng's identity in Latin.

Fortunately, Qin Feng is an academic master and is proficient in hundreds of languages around the world. He is even more proficient in Latin: "I am a Chinese military officer, the leader of the Dragon Soul Group, Qin Feng. I am also an ordinary top scorer in the college entrance examination."

The mercenary commander looked confused. He only had a primary school education and had no idea when he would be the top scorer in the college entrance examination.

There was no point in talking, so Qin Feng simply took out his military ID card from his pocket and showed it.

After the mercenary captain saw the officer's ID card with the Chinese national emblem and the dragon soul group totem printed on it, the look of vigilance on his face became even more intense.

At this time, an order came from the mercenary leader's earphone.

Following the orders from his superiors, the mercenary commander began to search Qin Feng.

After a while, the mercenary captain removed Qin Feng's entire body of equipment, including pistols, magazines, grenades, and military daggers.

Now Qin Feng doesn't have any weapons on him, he can be said to be unarmed, and there are only a dozen protagonists left.

The mercenary commander waved his hand, united many mercenaries, and escorted Qin Feng into the military factory.

This military factory is the core industry of the Blood Skeleton Mercenary Group, equivalent to a huge arsenal.

After a while, Qin Feng arrived at the underground floor of the military factory.

The underground floor is a huge prison, dimly lit, damp and gloomy.

The prison cells are filled with the smell of rotting corpses, and some cells are even equipped with large-scale equipment specially used for "human experiments."

In front of Qin Feng stood a tall, blond and blue-eyed foreigner.

This foreigner exudes a terrifying aura, and his vulture-like eyes are flashing with scarlet light. Only those who have personally massacred thousands of people can possess such a powerful aura.

Qin Feng knew without asking that this blond gringo was the leader of the Blood Skeleton Mercenary Group, Wiseman.

The mercenary captain walked up to Wiseman and whispered: "Chief, we have been brought here. This guy is the leader of the Chinese Dragon Soul Group, Qin Feng."

Wiseman held a cigar in his mouth and took out a portrait from his pocket.

The person in the portrait is none other than Qin Feng Ben Feng.

Wiseman looked at the portrait and then at Qin Feng in front of him. After confirming that it was the same person, he spit out the cigar in his mouth and laughed loudly, revealing two rows of big yellow teeth.

After laughing, Wiseman took a step forward, keeping a distance of less than two meters from Qin Feng.

The two looked at each other. Even though Qin Feng was alone and surrounded by hundreds of mercenaries pointing guns at his head, his face still showed calmness and calmness.

This made Wiseman very unhappy, and then he said in relatively fluent Chinese: "They say that Chinese soldiers are strong-willed and will not frown even in the face of death. I didn't believe it at first. But I was lucky enough to see it today. Chief Qin, I believe it."

Qin Feng had no expression on his face and asked in a cold voice: "Stop talking nonsense, where are the hostages?"

Wiseman clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Mr. Qin is really a straight-tempered person. I like people with a straightforward personality like you."

Then Wiseman winked at the mercenary captain beside him.

The mercenary captain instantly understood what Wiseman meant, so he walked aside and pressed the button on the wall.

The heavy rolling shutter door slowly opened, and the sound of metal friction was very harsh.

Qin Feng turned around and looked around. When the rolling shutter door was fully opened, a huge cage came into view.

Across several layers of iron mesh, Qin Feng could see hundreds of people with oriental faces trapped in cages.

The men were dressed in crew uniforms, their bodies scarred and disgraced.

When these people saw Qin Feng wearing a Chinese military uniform, they suddenly became excited and shouted for help to Qin Feng through the iron fence, with runny noses and tears.

Obviously, these people trapped in the cage are the hostages taken. They are the staff of the Chinese fleet, 523 in total.

Wiseman walked up to Qin Feng, took out a revolver from his waist, and pointed it directly at Qin Feng's head. His voice became extremely cold: "Sir Qin, your death has come."

Qin Feng remained calm and said calmly: "I will exchange my life for these 523 hostages."

Wiseman showed disdain, with resentment and anger in his eyes: "You only have one life, how can you exchange for 523 human lives? Where are the others in your Dragon Soul Group!"

Qin Feng put his hands in his pockets and said in a high-pitched voice: "I am the King of Chinese Soldiers. My life is very valuable. In exchange for these 523 hostages, it should be more than enough!"

In fact, it was okay that Qin Feng did not mention the four words "Chinese Soldier King", but after Qin Feng mentioned these four words, Wiseman became furious on the spot, twitched his beard, glared, and said viciously: "Qin Feng, you are relying on Luo Zifeng. You must be the war king of China! You killed thousands of people in my Blood Skeleton Squad and blew up several of our arsenals. Not only did you block my way to make a fortune, you also took this opportunity to achieve military merit and then be granted the title of Huaxia The title of King of Soldiers. The grudge between us must be settled today!"

As expected, Wiseman asked to see Qin Feng by name just for revenge.

Moreover, Wiseman was very ambitious. He not only wanted to kill Qin Feng, but also wanted to destroy the rest of the Dragon Soul Group.

So Wiseman asked again: "Sir Qin, I will give you one last chance. Where are your companions? Tell them the whereabouts of the other members of the Dragon Soul Group!"

Qin Feng's eyes became cold and stern, and his voice gradually became darker: "I hate it most in my life when people point guns at my head. I will also give you one last chance to release the hostages, and then kneel on the ground and kowtow to me. Ring your head or I will spread your ashes."

Wiseman curled his lips and sneered: "Mr. Qin, do you really think that we will let these hostages go? No, I will kill these hostages in front of you, let you witness the tragic death of your Chinese compatriots, and let you fall into Painful, and finally take your life!"

Qin Feng was too lazy to talk nonsense, raised his wrist, and said to the smart bracelet: "Zhanlong No. 1, take action."

At the same time, Zhanlong 1 docked on the island beach received Qin Feng's order. The artificial intelligence equipped with 7G network is convenient.

Sixth-generation fighter jets are loaded with countless black technologies that can instantly turn on the "power interference mode."

Zhanlong No. 1 suddenly sent out a powerful interference wave, which covered the entire island.

In just an instant, the power system of the military factory was short-circuited and paralyzed. All the lights above Qin Feng's head were extinguished, and the underground level fell into darkness!

In the darkness, Qin Feng's eyes flashed red, and his murderous aura became more and more violent!