Lin Feng knew that there must be something wrong here. Seeing this, he quickly quickened his pace and walked towards the door. As he walked, he already released his spiritual sense and began to scan behind the door.
As expected, just as Lin Feng expected, behind the door, there were two people dressed in black, with their heads covered by black hoods. They looked like characters in CS games, hiding behind the door.
On the left and right sides, each person held a gleaming dagger in their hands.
Fortunately... at least Da Fei hasn't come up with a hot weapon here yet. It seems that although this person is obsessed with games to the point of madness, he still has some sense of propriety in what he does.
If what these two people were holding was not daggers, but automatic rifles like those in CS games, then Lin Feng wouldn't mind going on a killing spree from the first floor to the fifth floor. Since they still have some sense of control.
, then Lin Feng doesn’t want to go too far.
After discovering the ambush behind the door, Lin Feng did not pause at all, and still walked towards the slightly opened electronic door at a neither fast nor slow speed.
"Squeak——"
With a sound, Lin Feng gently opened the ajar door with one hand, and drew two circles in front of him with the other hand. At the same time, he kept walking and stepped forward.
Entering the door...
"Whoosh, whoosh——"
The moment Lin Feng entered the door, two cold lights pierced Lin Feng's ribs at the same time, almost in no particular order. However, when the daggers in the hands of the two men in black had just penetrated within half a foot in front of Lin Feng's body,
, I immediately felt as if the knife had stabbed a piece of butter, and I could no longer control the trajectory of the dagger.
They involuntarily slipped to the side, and their bodies followed the movements of their hands and took two steps forward uncontrollably, as if they were being pulled by a force. No matter how hard they struggled, they could not get rid of this.
The bondage of a force.
"Ah - ah -"
Two screams of pain sounded almost at the same time, and then two men in black were seen holding a dagger each, stabbing it into the other's stomach, and then their foreheads made an intimate contact in the air.
After the collision, the two of them staggered twice as if they were drunk, and then fell down at the same time without any suspense.
Lin Feng didn't want to leave any traces of ink, so he quickly cleared the obstacles from the first to the fifth floors. Along the way, he met dozens of such people, but Lin Feng's strength was not something that these ordinary people could deal with, so he didn't
By ten minutes, Lin Feng had rushed directly to the fifth floor.
When he arrived at the fifth floor, Lin Feng gently adjusted his clothes and strode forward. There was a long corridor on the fifth floor, and Lin Feng didn't want to write anything here.
Da, directly raised his legs and headed towards the end of the corridor...
"Squeak——"
Before Lin Feng could reach the end of the corridor, the two wide soft leather-covered doors at the end suddenly opened to both sides and opened almost at the same time.
Then Lin Feng saw that behind the door was a luxurious hall with an area of at least five or six hundred square meters. At this time, there were many people standing in the hall. In fact, compared with the spacious hall, the number of people here was also small.
Not too many, only about a hundred people at most, but almost all of the more than a hundred people are tall and burly men, and each of them weighs at least about 180 kilograms, so
This group of strong men appeared together at the same time, standing in a hall, and they seemed particularly oppressive and shocking.
Looking around, there was only one person sitting in the entire hall. That person was sitting on a very fashionable palm-shaped leather sofa, holding a crystal clear glass goblet with wine in it.
The liquid is dark red like blood.
This man is not very old, he looks about thirty years old, but his face, which has not left any traces of vicissitudes of life, has a sense of maturity and wisdom, which makes people not think of him at all.
Because of his age, he feels a little contemptuous of this person.
"You are indeed very powerful, and you are so powerful that it is shocking..."
A rich and slightly hoarse voice that was somewhat familiar to Lin Feng came from the mouth of the man sitting on the sofa. The corner of the man's mouth twitched with a faint smile, and he raised the goblet in his hand and said to Lin Feng
: "I also admit that I did do a stupid thing. I shouldn't offend you, a strange person who is destined to be impossible, for an insignificant person... But... I don't like to change my mind casually, so
... If you want to gain 100% respect from me, Da Fei, you have to continue to pass this final hurdle."
After speaking, Da Fei pointed to the more than a hundred tall and strong men behind him and said: "They are all my brothers, and they will not allow me to bow to anyone, so... if you want to get
With all my respect, you have to get through them first. As long as you can get through their obstruction and enter the small reception room at the other end of the hall, you will win!"
As Da Fei spoke, he stretched out his hand and pulled the armrest of the sofa, which was like a hand, and the sofa suddenly started to rotate. After half a revolution, it quickly slid towards the other end of the hall.
"Oh...right..."
The sofa slid out more than ten meters and then suddenly stopped. Da Fei turned around on the sofa and looked meaningfully at the two guns stuck in Lin Feng's belt. Da Fei knew that this was what Lin Feng was doing in the corridor just now.
It was stolen from inside.
Although he didn't care much, he still said: "None of my people have guns in their hands... If you insist on using guns... I have nothing to say... But... Haha, I believe you will understand me, Mr. Lin."
I mean..."
After Da Fei said this, he smiled again, turned back, and the sofa started to move and disappeared behind many big men in a blink of an eye.
Lin Feng stood still, letting Da Fei drive the sofa through the crowd, but never said a word. It was not until Da Fei completely disappeared that he gently touched the waist.
Two Browning pistols.
He was already a little angry because of the pistol appearing in the corridor, and was ready to use these two guns to blast everyone who stood in front of him.
However... when he saw the calm and cold eyes of the more than a hundred Khans in front of him when they looked at him, he could only smile bitterly.
Compared to more than a hundred people, the few bullets in his two guns are really a drop in the bucket. Since you can't kill everyone here with this gun, then these two guns are basically useless.
It has lost its value of existence!
What's more... this is a legal society after all, and from the last words Da Fei said, Lin Feng could also tell that Da Fei was hinting to him that if Lin Feng used guns against his men, then even if
Today's victory allowed Da Fei to temporarily compromise with Lin Feng, but after today, the two may still be enemies. However, if Lin Feng is willing to give up this advantage, then he will naturally gain Da Fei's heartfelt respect...