"Last time you fought twelve S-level killers alone, it was true!" Gu Ling waited with big eyes, and Xiao Mimei looked at Zhang Feng like a little girl.
The food on the table had long since been removed, and Aunt Liu brought fragrant tea. Zhang Feng, who had not studied the tea ceremony before, actually started to play the tea ceremony. Although he didn't understand it, he always knew how to make tea.
"If it wasn't for too many people around, I should have surrounded them, but because there were people around, those assassins refused to retreat, which gave me a chance to kill eleven people, and one of them escaped." Zhang Feng said with emotion. , Thinking of the brothers who died in battle, his expression was a bit lonely.
Gu Ling was infected by his emotions, folded his hands together, and mourned for those who died in the battle.
Then, she whispered again: "Idol, when was your most dangerous battle?"
Xiao Mimei’s inquiry made Zhang Feng's mood better. The two kept chatting until dinner. If they were strangers who could greet them before, then now, the two of them are friends who can say hello. .
The chat in the afternoon was not a small harvest for Zhang Feng. From Gu Ling's mouth, he escaped a lot of things about dragon scales.
For example, if Dragon Scale was established less than 50 years ago, more than a thousand intelligence officers, warriors, and monks died in battle.
The dragon scale organization's attitude towards the monks was also very strange. They tried their best to fight, but they cooperated. It was estimated that it would depend on the monks' conduct, and they did a little bit of evil, and absolutely suppressed them to death.
In addition, the captain of the Dragon Scale First Operation Unit, whose surname was Huo, died in a battle with the monk, so he hated the monk extremely, and he had a deep heart, so he didn't usually show it.
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After dinner, Zhang Feng went to the large guest room on the third floor, sat on the floor and started practicing again, while Gu Ling drove down the mountain, not knowing what to do.
"My madness... It's so hard to control!"
At the top of the moon, Zhang Feng muttered calmly after finishing his practice.
Although he did not cause a fire to burn himself again, no matter how hard he tried, the difficulty of mobilizing his true energy was far beyond the past.
Originally, a move of his mind could drive Zhen Qi to perform tricks, but now, not only does it take ten times more energy, but it also feels like a drag.
"What the hell is Lan Huo, and how has my true qi changed?" Zhang Feng's master was his adoptive father, who passed away more than three months ago.
Even old
The father is still alive, he is not a monk, and there is no possibility of pointing Zhang Feng.
Sitting on the mat for a long time, Zhang Feng stood up, opened the window, leaped forward, and flew lightly to a big tree opposite the swimming pool, standing on the branch, looking up at the moon sky.
Plan to meditate and think about countermeasures.
Not long after, the light turned on behind him, and Zhang Feng turned to look at it. It was the light in the large guest room on the third floor where he was staying that had been turned on, and the old housekeeper was standing at the door with a confused expression.
"I'm here, what's the matter?" Zhang Feng asked aloud.
Hearing the sound, the old housekeeper hurried to the window. His eyes widened and he didn't see Zhang Feng there. He shouted helplessly: "Mr. Zhang Feng, Miss Gu Ling led the action team to capture the killer Jack, and he was in danger. Ask for help from the headquarters. It will take at least four hours to send someone from the headquarters. Please help and support her."
"Huh..." A strong wind blew, Zhang Feng appeared in front of the window, suspended in the air, white satin pajamas and pajamas, but like a demon, with a powerful aura.
The old butler was shocked. If he hadn't worked as a special agent, he had a strong and calm mentality, and he could turn around and run away when he was scared.
"Where is the person?" Zhang Feng asked indifferently.
The butler took a deep breath and said, "An unfinished community in the southern suburbs of Tang City, the specific address... This is a locator, which can locate Dragon Scale members!"
He took out a device similar to a mobile phone and handed it out.
Zhang Feng grabbed the locator, glanced at the position displayed on the screen, and disappeared into the night sky in a flash.
The old butler was stunned for a long time, and sighed: "Miss Gu, your status is special, it is best to stay away from Zhang Feng."
At this time, in the southern suburbs of Tang City, located in an appendix area between the two mountains, two heavily armed "warriors" in dark green military uniforms dragged a similarly dressed soldier and quickly rushed into a residential unit. Gate.
Entering the door, at the door of a household on the first floor, another soldier rushed out to help and dragged the injured teammate into the room.
The community is in ruins, all the doors are not installed, and the house has only a reinforced concrete frame. In the room of 100 square meters, except for three intact soldiers, there are six wounded lying on the ground, which is regarded as a collection of injuries and illnesses on the ground. point.
"What about Miss Gu, why are only the three of you back?" The soldier in charge of guarding the wounded lowered his voice to the two of them.
Roared.
A soldier with a lot of blood on his face cursed: "He is from the Gobi Gobi, the black killer, and his accomplices. They have made a lot of improvised explosive devices, which will release a lot of poisonous smoke after the explosion. In a coma, Miss Gu and her four brothers were still trapped in a residential building on the east side by the enemy."
"You two idiots, when will you come to escort the wounded, go to support Miss Gu immediately, here I am guarding!"
"understand!"
The two soldiers stood up, turned and left the rescue point.
The soldiers who stayed behind quickly set up a warning trap at the door, then ran to the window and raised their guns to defend. Before taking a second breath, there was a burst of blasts.
He saw a flash of fire on the tenth floor of a residential building to the east, and then a large amount of smoke gushed out of the window.
"Damn killer!" He cursed harshly, he dared not leave, gritted his teeth and continued to be on guard.
During the day, Dragon Scale got the intelligence and found the traces of the black killer Jack. A tactical team of 16 people rushed to Tangdu immediately. After dark, they launched a raid. The battle started, and they found that they were in an ambush and wounded in battle. six people.
Gulin ordered for help, but the signal was quickly cut off and the team was divided into several divisions.
"Cough cough cough... The smoke is poisonous, hold your breath!"
In a corner of the unfinished building, Gu Ling got up from the ground and shouted loudly. There were several damages on the dark green combat uniform, and there were blood stains on his thighs.
Poisonous smoke scattered, obscuring the vision. Although there was moonlight outside the window, it could not penetrate the dense smoke and dust after the explosion.
No one responded, Gu Ling's heart sank, and he fumbled around for a while. He didn't touch the gun, and even the flashlight was gone.
"Cough..." There was another depressed cough. Gu Ling knew that he had been poisoned and he had to find a way to retreat immediately.
At this time, a deep moan came, and it seemed not far away.
Gulin took out the medical kit from his shoulder pocket, wrapped the wound on his thigh with hemostats, and then pressed it against the corner of the wall, following a slight cough, to look for a companion.
"Ding Ding Ding..." A sound of metal collision came from the thick smoke.
Gu Ling's heart sank, and he threw himself out, headshot and crawled into the corner of the wall.
"Boom..." There was another loud noise, and after the air wave, thick yellow smoke spread...
(End of this chapter)