Zhang Feng continued to walk in, and people kept rushing towards him in the corridor, some with guns, and most with knives.
There are still many of them alive and still capable of fighting. These people were indoors and were not hit by the bombing.
These people were like chopping vegetables in front of Zhang Feng. They were killed instantly as soon as they appeared, either by their throats or between their eyebrows.
They were in chaos, with loopholes everywhere and no precautions at all, resulting in a slow reaction and giving Zhang Feng a chance.
After killing more than a dozen people, Zhang Feng came to a quiet place. It was very clean. There were two people guarding the door. When he saw Zhang Feng, he immediately drew his long knife and rushed over.
Zhang Feng also rushed forward and dodged a few times, twisting his body to avoid their long knives attacking at the same time. One knife stabbed into one person's heart and the other into the throat.
Zhang Feng likes to cut these people's throats!
Before these two people fell, four people rushed out. Judging from the moves of these four people, they should be very powerful.
Zhang Feng didn't dare to be careless, there might be cold guns around.
One hand threw out two playing cards in succession. One of them was able to dodge, while the other just scratched their face, which angered them even more.
And Zhang Feng has already faced the other two.
It took five or six moves to deal with the two of them. The other two were also injured and retreated to the side and stopped attacking. It wasn't that they were afraid.
Because there was only a low table in the large room. On the table was a long knife more than one meter long. A man was kneeling in front of him, accompanied by a beautiful woman. Now the man picked up the long knife and stood up. .
The woman leaned down and touched her forehead to the ground.
The man walked towards Zhang Feng, only five meters away, and then said, "Who are you?"
The indoor lighting was not very dark, but Zhang Feng was almost completely covered by the clothes he wore.
This man speaks English. If you can reach this person's level on this planet, you must understand English.
Zhang Feng said in his own language: "Yingji, don't you know who I am?"
Zhang Feng had a photo of Yingji in his pocket before, so he burned it and kept it in his mind.
"It's you, you're not dead yet!"
This person is Yingji, the leader of the Black Dragon Mercenary Group, they call themselves the president.
Yingji continued: "Where's Kimura, what did you do to him?"
"He? Haha, of course he's still alive!" Zhang Feng said: "Yingji, I'm waiting for you here, waiting for all of you to come. Either I will die or you will die today!"
"Arrogant!" Yingji sneered.
Zhang Feng ignored him and walked to the low table and said softly to the woman next to him: "Pour some tea!"
The woman raised her head and looked at Yingji over there. Yingji nodded, and the woman began to pour tea for Zhang Feng.
This woman is very beautiful. She is not afraid or panic in the face of danger. She has seen big scenes, otherwise she would not be able to stay by Yingji's side. I guess this woman is not just Yingji's tea lady.
Zhang Feng doesn't care about this.
Yingji has already gone to call someone. He wants to gather all his men to deal with this person.
Only then did Yingji realize that Zhang Feng had come alone. He had destroyed his Black Dragon Mercenary Group. He was too strong!
Since he came alone, Yingji must let him know how powerful he is and make him never come back!
In fact, Yingji had already regretted it in his heart. He had suffered huge losses and the gains were not worth the loss.
But things were already like this, and he would not let Zhang Feng leave alive.
It didn't take long for everyone who was still alive in the station to arrive, crowding the corridor. Each of them had wounds and anger on their faces, so one person came to sneak attack them.
There were many people still alive, but the data obtained shocked Yingji. There were more than 300 people left, of which no more than 100 were capable of fighting, and only about 30 were intact.
Yingji understands Zhang Feng's strength. These thirty people are probably not enough to feed him, so he will do it himself. Yingji is very confident in his own strength.
"Everyone who can fight, come in!" Yingji shouted.
They had a tacit understanding not to use guns, because there was only one person on the other side, and using a gun would be an insult to the knife in their hands.
As a result, everyone wanted to come in. Yingji was happy that with this group of people, if he was given a little more time, they could take over the world!
Yingji shouted: "Go ahead, kill him!"
Since they are determined to fight, let's go!
"ah… "
The people standing in front rushed forward, but it was not them who attacked Zhang Feng first, but the woman next to Zhang Feng. She had a delicate short knife in her hand and stabbed Zhang Feng at an extremely fast speed.
Zhang Feng didn't even try to hide, he had already been on guard against her, and poured the hot tea in his hand onto the woman's face.
"Ah..." The woman screamed in despair.
At the same time, Zhang Feng crushed the cup in his hand and threw it at the woman's face. The woman screamed again, her face covered with twists and blood.
But she quickly reacted and continued to attack with the short knife in her hand.
Zhang Feng grabbed the bamboo teaspoon on the tea table and moved it towards the woman's neck.
The next moment, the bamboo teaspoon was inserted into the woman's neck, and the tip came out from the back of the neck. She died miserably.
The woman opened her incredible eyes. This time she failed. She couldn't even remember how many assassinations she had completed with her beauty, but she failed this time.
Before the woman fell down, Zhang Feng overturned the tea table in front of her and hit several people who rushed up.
Of course, this small tea table could not stop their attack. Zhang Feng had already flown forward, and the saber in his hand pierced the table top of the tea table. The powerful force smashed the table into pieces, and the saber sank into a person's forehead.
Zhang Feng pulled out the military saber, passed it through another person's throat, kicked one person away, and the last one stabbed him in the heart with the saber.
Among the four of them, Zhang Feng's figure was smooth and smooth, without any sloppiness. Every move was fatal, and there was never a need for a second blow.
There were people coming in front of them, and it was so dark that Zhang Feng went up like a moth to the flame.
At this moment, the lights went out for some reason. Zhang Feng snorted coldly: "Humph, coward!"
A playing card flew past in the darkness, and the next moment there was a scream: "Ah..."
The voice belonged to Yingji. He fell down because the playing cards thrown out by Zhang Feng were nailed to his waist. As long as he exerted force on his waist, there would be severe pain and he would be unable to move or run.
The lights went out just now, which is what Yingji said. They want to take advantage of the chaos to escape. Their so-called spirit is only possessed by the people below.
Yingji knew that his people couldn't stop Zhang Feng. If he didn't leave, he would have to wait for death.
But Zhang Feng's hearing was more than terrifying. Zhang Feng's attention was always on Ying Ji. When the lights went out, Zhang Feng expected that it was him.
There is no obstacle between his direction and Zhang Feng, so Zhang Feng's playing cards can fly over.