On a crowded street, a black man had his hands in his coat pockets, his hair in dreadlocks, sunglasses on his face, and headphones in his ears. He was dressed very fashionably.
He walked freely on the street, blending in perfectly with the crowds around him.
On the street not far away, a black motorcycle turned the corner. The rider was wearing a black tight-fitting cycling suit, and the black mask on his helmet reflected the blazing sun in the sky.
The motorcycle moved forward with the traffic and gradually approached the target.
However, at this moment, Hong Fei suddenly turned his head and looked at the pedestrians on both sides of the street.
Some people are holding newspapers, some are holding mobile phones, some are drinking coffee, and some are kissing their lovers. There are many pretenders, and they always glance at the black man with their peripheral vision inadvertently.
The black man continued to move forward as if he was unaware. He seemed to be immersed in the music in his headphones and could not extricate himself. But in fact, the other man was already alert. He was gradually approaching the direction where there were few pedestrians, and he was on the building next door.
There is another black female who has already set up a sniper rifle.
Hong Fei knew that he seemed to have suddenly entered an upcoming police-robber war.
The black man's name is Eric Stevens. He graduated from MIT and later joined the Navy SEALs. Because he was killing people in Afghanistan as if he was playing a game, he got the nickname "Murderous King"
Nickname. In addition, he is also a member of the Joint Special Operations Command. In short, a very smart and powerful elite soldier.
But in fact, he is a Wakandan and has the royal bloodline to compete for the throne.
His father is Nijob, the younger brother of T'Chaka, the current king of Wakanda.
Back then, while undercover, Nejobu fell in love with an American and gave birth to Eric.
After many years abroad, Ni'Jobu changed his mind. He was eager to share Wakanda's scientific and technological knowledge with other African countries, thereby changing the current situation of poverty and oppression in these countries. So he participated in the planning and stole Violence from Wakanda.
King, and his partner was the arms dealer Ulysses Crow.
Unfortunately, James, Nejob's partner at the time, was actually an undercover agent sent by Wakanda, and his real name was Zuri.
So after the matter was exposed, T'Chaka found N'Jobu and wanted to take him back to Wakanda. N'Jobu arrested him and a fight broke out, and finally T'Chaka accidentally killed him.
In order to conceal the truth about Nejob's death, Eric was also abandoned by Wakanda when he was still a child.
The background is very simple, it is a drama about an orphan who after his father was killed works hard to temper himself with the intention of one day taking revenge.
The black woman setting up the sniper rifle upstairs is Eric's girlfriend.
After retiring from the army, Eric and his girlfriend acted together and formed an internationally famous male and female bandit. At this time, Eric took the initiative to contact Ulysses Klaue for the first time in order to find his way back to Wakanda.
Right now, the two of them are probably being targeted by people from the government.
As soon as his thoughts changed, Hong Fei pulled over and simply lay on the fuel tank to watch.
Seeing that the other party was about to break away from the crowd, the people hiding in the surroundings gradually approached it and began to form an encirclement.
Hong Fei shook his head as he saw this. This was too upright and he was very impatient.
Sure enough, after a few steps, Eric suddenly ran away and took out his hands from his pockets, holding a pistol in each hand.
Seeing this, the people hiding around him no longer hesitated, and immediately gave up their disguises and gathered towards him.
Eric ran wildly while observing his surroundings very calmly. After a moment of silence, he raised his gun and shot.
Gunfire suddenly erupted, and someone fell down not far away.
At the same time, people who were shopping happily suddenly screamed, then skillfully bent down and ran away with their heads in their hands.
The scattered crowds attacked the surrounding people in unison, but Eric, who was separated from the crowd, was able to retreat while fighting.
At this time, the sniper rifle on the top of the building was also activated. The excellent view from the top allowed her to relax and call names one by one.
"CIA! Everyone get down!!" Someone took out his ID and shouted.
The crowd became more and more panicked, but at least some people did lie down and didn't dare to move.
But in this way, the CIA personnel who were still standing seemed to stand out from the crowd.
Eric fired rapidly with both guns, and the sniper rifle on the roof kept firing.
After losing several of their companions, the CIA, which still had more than ten people, was suppressed by just two people and could only hide in the corner and dare not show up.
At this time, Eric could have turned around and left quickly, but he had no such idea at all. After emptying the magazine, he rushed behind a car, opened the trunk, and then raised his submachine gun to shoot.
At this time, an almost crazy smile appeared on his face.
The CIA's small pistol had completely lost its effectiveness, and its numerical advantage was completely lost. Hong Fei could still clearly hear someone anxiously calling for support.
Master Hong was disappointed with their fighting ability.
Put down the motorcycle and stride forward.
After taking a few steps, Eric suddenly turned back and looked at him.
In an instant, Hong Fei suddenly increased his speed.
His legs alternated wildly and he took long strides. Although he was running, his speed was as fast as flying.
Seeing Eric turn the gun, Hong Fei immediately opened the Eye of Death.
Rushing forward in the face of the bullets, his extremely strong body flashed and moved with unusual agility, leaving only numerous afterimages, and he managed to break out of a series of bullets to escape a harmless path.
Three seconds later, Hong Fei arrived in front of Eric.
After a quick kick, the gun in Eric's hand was knocked away.
After landing, he turned around and kicked without stopping. The sole of his foot immediately hit the center of Eric's chest, knocking him into the air and hitting the vehicle behind him.
Eric's sunglasses fell to the ground. He put one hand on the car to steady his body, and put the other hand on his chest to keep rubbing. After a while, he suddenly started coughing heavily and continuously, and his black and bruised face improved slightly.
He raised his head and asked with stern eyes: "Who are you?!"
Hong Fei took a step forward, and the hard soles of his boots crushed his sunglasses.
"Come with me obediently, otherwise you may be going to jail."
Eric looked behind Hong Fei. He saw that the CIA, who had not dared to show his head just now, was looking slightly this way.
He first adjusted his breathing quickly, then suddenly raised the corners of his lips: "Are you too confident?"
At this moment, Hong Fei suddenly flicked his head to the side, and a bright yellow bullet flew from behind his head. He turned his face slightly, and saw the bullet spinning "slowly" and flying past the tip of his nose.
The next second, the bullet speed returned to normal and suddenly hit the vehicle nearby.
There was a loud bang, and a conspicuous bullet hole suddenly appeared in the car door.
At this time, Eric was not in a daze. Although the gun had been knocked down far away, his body was still a terrifying offensive weapon. He suddenly stepped on the ground and jumped into the air, raised his knees high and rushed towards Hong Fei's chin, using both hands at the same time.
He swung his elbow and landed on Hong Fei's head.
It moves quickly, is very powerful, and is full of killing power.
However this is of no use.
Hong Fei suddenly raised his leg high at a faster speed, and then suddenly slashed down with his long leg like an axe.
The sole of his foot collided with Eric's knee, and the huge force instantly interrupted the opponent's upward movement, and also caused his movements in mid-air to suddenly deform.
Hong Fei stepped on his knee and flew up, and quickly hit Eric's chin with his other foot.
Click!
The sound of bone cracking is extremely clear.
Hong Fei nimbly flipped in the air and landed firmly on the ground. Eric's head tilted back at a large angle, and then he hit the roof of the car hard, making no movement.
When I stepped forward to check, I found that the man was unconscious.
boom!
The gunfire rang out again, and the black woman upstairs tried to force Hong Fei back.
Hong Fei waved his hand suddenly, and a ring separated from his arm and spun at high speed and rushed to the top of the building.
In the blink of an eye, a ball of blood burst out from upstairs, and the ring flew back.
He reached out and rubbed the other person's neck, and found that his head was swinging back and forth as if it was not connected to the bones.
He's not dead yet, but he seems to have broken bones. I don't know if he will be paralyzed.
Having said that, although this man is also a villain, he has no value to Hong Fei. He needs to take heart-shaped grass and wear vibranium armor to become a "Golden Leopard" enough to fight the Black Panther.
But if there is Heart-Shaped Grass and Vibranium Armor, wouldn't it be better to give it to Frank? Maybe Frank wouldn't be too curious about it.
Furthermore, his life experience is indeed somewhat pitiful, and it is certainly appropriate to avenge his father's murder, but the personality and style he has developed over the years have determined that he is not worthy of being trusted at all.
This kind of person may only change when he dies, and death may even be his only relief.
"Sir, please get out of the way."
An extremely discordant voice came from behind. Hong Fei turned his head and saw that a dozen CIA members had surrounded him. Although their pistols were not pointed at Hong Fei, they still held it tightly and put it away.
Chest, you can quickly aim and shoot at any time.
Seeing Hong Fei turn around and speak, the corners of the man's eyes twitched slightly.
Just because Hong Fei was still wearing a motorcycle helmet at this time, they had no way of distinguishing Hong Fei's expression and psychology at this time. The unknown always brought a different kind of fear.
"Sir, he is an extremely vicious criminal. He once served as a soldier and killed many people. Now he is an international thief."
"So?"
"We are the CIA, and he is suspected of endangering national security..."
"Is the CIA powerful?"
The man couldn't help but frown.
Of course the CIA is powerful. The famous CIA, Watergate, Prism and eavesdropping incidents, how can they not be powerful?
But it's none of my business.
Hong Fei: "You all acted together but couldn't even take him down. What qualifications and dignity do you have now to ask for someone from me?"
"Sir!" the man said in a loud voice, pointing his gun at Hong Fei: "Please don't interfere with our handling of the case, otherwise..."
Hong Fei turned around and took out his gun. After two shots, the man knelt on the ground.
The next second, the others reacted and immediately shot Hong Fei.
Same dodge, different counterattack. Their bullets could only hit the air, but Hong Fei's bullets could always accurately penetrate their knees or palms.
After the rapid gunfire, a group of people lay on the ground and kept wailing.
"A bunch of trash!"
After saying this humiliation, Hong Fei turned around and grabbed Eric by the back of his collar, dragging him along the ground and walking toward the motorcycle.
At this time, the man who had just spoken secretly pointed his gun at Hong Fei's back again.
Without looking back, Hong Fei raised his arm and pulled the trigger behind him, and the bullet instantly penetrated the opponent's head.
Here, as soon as he threw Eric into the back seat, another uninvited guest suddenly appeared.
"Ha, look what I found, a criminal who killed and kidnapped in broad daylight on the street."
There was no need to look back at all, just by hearing the tone that was almost damning, I knew who it was.
Immediately afterwards, a Quinjet fighter jet came quickly and floated slowly.
Hong Fei turned around and spread his hands: "Okay, you caught me."