Feng Ling took a step back again. When the group of people focused on Feng Mingzhu, who was crying because of pain, Feng Ling, who was standing in the dark, suddenly pressed on the railing and jumped up. , jumped directly from the second floor. This height of only three meters is no problem at all for those who have been training for a long time in the XI Base.
The moment he landed, Feng Ling kicked the person closest to him with his long leg.
Then, he tilted the knife in his hand forward, and with the sound of wind, it went straight to the opponent's throat before the person with a gun in front could react. He looked at the person who suddenly appeared out of nowhere in disbelief, but the cold blade on his throat really stopped him from moving.
Feng Ling had no intention of killing, but under the disbelief in the other's eyes, he suddenly raised his other hand and struck the other's neck hard.
The moment the opponent was knocked unconscious, she took the knife back, snatched the gun from the opponent with quick eyesight, turned it around in her hand, and determined the weight of the gun body in two or three seconds. , the number of bullets inside, and the model of the gun. The person who had just approached saw the situation here and was about to raise a gun at her. Unexpectedly, Feng Ling, who was dressed in a sporty girl style, suddenly threw the folding knife in her hand. It came out, spun around in the air and then directly scratched the man's neck. When the other person made a sound, a bunch of blood sprayed out from his throat, and the whole person fell to the ground.
When Feng Ling jumped down, he knew that there were few people in this position. Now he had only dealt with two people. Those in front who had been retreating in fear had not noticed the situation here.
She took back the blood-stained dagger and looked at the man who was lying on the ground bleeding and twitching because his throat had been cut. She stepped forward and took the other person's gun again, and put it directly into her pocket. ,in case for need.
"Please let go of our pearl..." The old lady sat on the ground over there feeling dizzy, still begging. When the person behind her was about to pull her up, she turned around and hugged the security guard. Legs begged and said: "If you want to hit me, hit me, this old lady, and don't hurt my granddaughter. I can't lose another one..."
"Get out! You damn old man!" The man kicked the old lady to the ground.
"Mom!" Qin Qiu exclaimed.
"Grandma..." Feng Mingzhu's tears of pain had already fallen out. She turned to look at the old lady who fell on the ground, and her eyes were filled with grievances: "Grandma..."
Seeing this scene outside the crowd, Feng Ling raised his eyes.
"Brother, some of these people are dishonest. They should have called the police." At this time, someone suddenly whispered.
"What are you afraid of calling the police? If the Los Angeles police dare to take care of this matter, can we still appear here smoothly?"
Just when the man standing behind Feng Mingzhu had finished speaking, before he could blink, he heard a sudden sound of wind in his ears.
One of his men behind him was suddenly pushed away by someone, and the stick in his hand was snatched away. At that moment, the man quickly reacted and ducked to the side. He thought he would avoid the attack of the stick. , but unexpectedly, he suddenly heard a "bang" and was shot in the shoulder.
Before Feng Mingzhu could realize what was going on, the hands that were restraining her body were instantly released. At the same time, she smelled a disgusting smell of blood. She stumbled and fell to the ground. She turned around to look at the face of the person who had just kidnapped her. He covered his bleeding shoulder with his painful hand, turned around and said angrily: "Asshole! Where did the bastard run away from! Kill her!"
Feng Mingzhu turned her eyes, but she only saw a figure wearing women's sportswear passing through the crowd. Before she could see who it was, she was suddenly pulled up again by the hair of two other men next to her. Her scalp was so painful that she bit her lip and did not dare to make a sound, but her eyes were looking at the figure in the crowd, wondering what happened.
Feng Ling was very fast and accurately found which security guards were theirs in the crowd. Every time he took a step away, he could accurately cut the knife in his hand three inches behind the waist of those people. It was just like this in an instant. In a matter of seconds, those people were paralyzed by the strong backlash from behind for a long time. When they reacted, blood was already flowing from their backs, staining the clothes behind them.
The people around who were looking frightened were dumbfounded.
I didn't expect that such a powerful person would suddenly come out, and she seemed to be a young girl. Her face couldn't be seen clearly, and I could only see her figure moving through the crowd as fast, decisive and agile as a leopard. , and his skills are extremely beautiful.
When someone behind him was about to catch up to him, Feng Linggen casually tugged the zipper of his sportswear that was in the way up, then turned sideways and gave him another handsome kick.
It doesn't matter if you don't give these people any room to fight back, there is no intention of struggling at all.
No one knows that this short-haired girl wearing light-colored sportswear is a member of the sniper team who came out of the feared XI base, and no one knows her past. However, the girl's figure and speed are shocking. A person who is in terror... People who can safely move around in front of criminals and in dangerous minefields as if they were on the ground, but in front of this group of half-hearted gangsters, it is just a piece of cake to deal with them.
But the most important thing now is to attract their attention, lest they actually hurt the innocent guests here.
The old lady sitting on the ground saw that the situation around her was a bit chaotic. Qin Qiu also took the opportunity to help the old lady up quickly. The two of them wanted to go forward and drag Feng Mingzhu over, but they were glared at by those people as soon as they passed. Only then did they realize that although the people just now had diverted the attention of many people, Feng Mingzhu was still in their hands. If the two of them dared to step forward again, the two guns directly attached to Feng Mingzhu's head would be very dangerous. It might actually punch her through the head.
"What can we do..." The old lady cried anxiously.
At the same time, a figure suddenly jumped out from behind Feng Mingzhu. He pulled the heads of the two people behind her towards the middle and hit them hard. When the two people were a little blinded by the collision, he grabbed the gun and shot the two people. The person's wrist was pierced, and at the same time he stretched out his long arm to push Feng Mingzhu forward, who was standing stiffly, out of the dangerous range.
Feng Mingzhu staggered forward and fell in front of the old lady. The old lady couldn't believe it and was so excited that she hugged Feng Mingzhu who cried out loudly: "Mingzhu... are you okay? Your head is bleeding. , it hurts grandma so much..."
Feng Mingzhu cried in the old lady's arms: "Grandma... I thought you didn't love me anymore..."
"How could it be... You and the second child are both grandma's favorites... As long as it's okay... As long as it's okay..."