In the blazing night hall, the brilliant lights continued. At this time, a lot of flames were added, and the atmosphere boiled to the climax in an instant.
However, the Zidan of Kerry and the others did not hit Zhang Feng. When the tongue of fire dissipated and their sight resumed, they only saw a flame rising, and Zhang Feng's figure had long disappeared.
"Man, find him!"
Kerry had a grim expression, shouted loudly, and quickly changed weapons and ammunition.
Others do the same thing. Hey is just a thug, and there is no idea of saving ammunition.
"Fool, who told you to shoot the ammunition empty?"
Contemptuous words came from behind.
Kerry was shocked and turned around violently. Zhang Feng was sitting on a bench with a glass of cocktail in his hand.
The wine should have been drunk, Zhang Feng just panicked a few leisurely, and then gently put it on the small table aside.
"Hit him!"
Kerry changed the ammunition and raised the spray again.
The speed of the other seven or eight people is not slow, and the tongue of fire gushes out again.
The result was the same. When they shot empty ammunition and looked for Zhang Feng's trail again, they still found nothing.
"It's too slow. Reactions and perceptions are all at the level of ordinary people. Can't you find a few warriors to fill the scene?"
The voice of sarcasm came from behind again.
Kerry was shocked, soaking his shirt in a cold sweat, suddenly turned around, but no trace of Zhang Feng was seen.
"Where are people?" he yelled out loud.
"At this!"
A light touch on his shoulder made Kerry almost pee on the spot.
Turning around again, apart from the various furnishings in the night scene, where is Zhang Feng in his field of vision
"Damn it?"
Kerry murmured, swallowing continuously.
"It's boring, there isn't a high-level warrior."
The voice of disgust came from the side.
Kerry jumped up and turned around, but saw that a white shadow, like lightning, hugged one of his men’s necks, twisting it fiercely...
The weird crisp sound makes the scalp numb.
The white shadow disappeared in the field of vision in a flash, as if it were a real ghost, he was about to kill when he appeared, and disappeared immediately after killing.
"Ghost... Ghost..."
Kerry was frightened, his suit was soaked with cold sweat, even in the raging fire
In the hall of the night scene, he didn't feel a trace of warmth, even cold all over his body.
The others are not much better, and the willpower is a little weaker. He raises the spray for good ammunition and shoots indiscriminately, and screams in his mouth.
"Go, go, get out of here!"
After all, Kerry is a man who has been a big brother. He has been around for more than ten years. He has quite rich fighting experience.
"Can you run away?"
Before a few people ran out for a few meters, a white shadow flashed by, and Zhang Feng's figure appeared on the only way they escaped, standing with hands holding hands, with a chic posture and extraordinary bearing.
However, like the real murderous intent, the fire cannot cover it up.
"kill him!"
Kerry screamed, raised the spray and shot.
He was waiting for this moment!
Sure enough, he is a big brother-level figure, although he is afraid, he is not panic, and he can think of a way to lure the enemy to show up in a crisis.
Unfortunately, after the flames burst, Zhang Feng's figure disappeared again.
With weak hands and feet, Kerry finally understood that even if he had a machine gun in his hand, he had no chance to kill Zhang Feng. The only thing he could do was to find a way to save his life.
Normally kneeling on the ground, Kerry shouted loudly: "Zhang Feng, I use money to buy my life!"
"Kacha! Kacha..."
There was a continuous pulsation of bones, followed by a thumping sound of falling to the ground.
Kerry turned his head and saw that his eyes were widened, and his look of fear could not be blocked by the spectacles.
The remaining seven subordinates all fell to the ground, and everyone's neck was crooked to the side, their eyes widened, and they were completely dead.
Zhang Feng appeared again, standing in the middle of the corpses with his hands holding hands, with a cold smile on his face, "Your life should be very valuable, but I don't need money. What do you think about it?"
"If you don't have enough money, you won't be able to buy a life!" Kerry said without hesitation.
At this moment, he actually stood firm.
Zhang Feng raised his eyebrows, snorted coldly, and turned his fingers around the hall, and said indifferently: "You want to use the money earned from this night market to buy your life? Do you think the money earned here is clean? ?"
"The money itself is not clean or not, but it cares about the user and what it is used for." Kerry speaks quickly, cold sweat is still flowing, but what he says is very meaningful.
Zhang Feng gave him an unexpected look
, Put down his arm and said lightly: "It seems that you see money thoroughly, but it is a pity that you have gone the wrong way, otherwise it must be a personal thing."
Kerry laughed miserably, hahaha, seemed to be full of mockery of his life.
"Zhang Feng, you may not have seen how hard the people at the bottom live. I came from a slum. No matter how hard I try, someone will step on you in the upper ranks. So I swear that I must live like a human Yes, even if you sell your soul!"
He said that he was very hateful, and people would know how much he hated his humble background.
Zhang Feng nodded and agreed with Kerry's words, but he snorted again: "You are right, money itself has no meaning to be clean and dirty. I will give you the chance to buy your life."
Kerry breathed a sigh of relief and quickly acted as if he was not threatening. He threw the sprayer first, then put his hand in his arms and carefully took out the phone.
"I have a secret account, which is filled with gambling from Nanliu dealers. It has 20 million U.S. dollars. In addition, the account for the night market is also in my hands. I haven't turned over the turnover these days, and it has more than three million U.S. dollars. The last is my own account, with the money I have saved over the years, five million dollars!"
After speaking, he turned on the screen of his phone, indicating that he could transfer money to Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng looked at him indifferently, and slowly reported an account: "Account name: Maple Leaf Charity Foundation, account number..."
"Uh... Charity Foundation?" Kerry looked stunned.
In any case, he couldn't figure it out. For a full 28 million U.S. dollars, anyone can instantly make him a rich man, and go to any place in the world, and he can live incomparably moisturized.
Zhang Feng wants to donate all this money to a little-known charity foundation
Could it be that this foundation was used by Zhang Feng for money laundering
"I donate to the foundation every year. Up to now, the total amount has exceeded one billion U.S. dollars." Zhang Feng didn't want to explain, but let a bad guy misunderstand him, and he couldn't get past this hurdle.
"Billion... U.S. dollars..."
Kerry was so shocked that he couldn't say the whole thing. He couldn't understand at all. As for a person who donated more than one billion yuan, would he personally commit a death fight with Hei Se
Just give out a few millions and hire a few teams of mercenaries, and the sanctuary of San Fei City will be extinct!
I can't figure it out...
(End of this chapter)