After hearing Ah He's order, the members of the secret cell of the princelings took out their pistols one after another. The black muzzles of their guns were all aimed at the master Situ Qingfeng. Seeing that a battle involving high technology and cold weapons was about to begin.
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Situ Qingfeng felt a little bit of fear for the first time when faced with countless latest-style pistols. Although he knew that he was good at martial arts and could fight one against a hundred, he knew better the power of bullets. If there were only a few people on the other side,
With a gun, he was still confident of killing the opponent before he fired, but now everyone had a gun in their hands.
"Who are you? Why can you carry guns privately?" Situ Qingfeng cautiously scanned the crowd, his eyes focused. He was accepted as a disciple by Zen Master Jin Guang when he was very young. He studied in Mount Emei for ten years and had no contact with the outside world.
.So, of course he knew very little about the underworld forces in China. And as the elites of the princelings in the north, how could Ah He and others not carry guns?
"Private firearms?" After hearing Situ Qingfeng's silly question, Ah He was a little tall and confused - he didn't know whether this elegant, handsome man in front of him really didn't understand the underworld.
, still pretending to be stupid.
"Are you a member of the country?" Situ Qingfeng asked again, already hesitant in his words. If a person of the country wanted to take away his little orchid, he would be really powerless.
"No comment." Ah He looked at Situ Qingfeng's expression, hesitated for a moment, and gave an answer that was neither positive nor negative. This made Situ Qingfeng a little afraid. No matter what, he was still a member of the country.
He would never dare to offend someone. Of course, he was not afraid of death. What he was afraid of was that if he really offended people in the country, how would he and his little orchid gain a foothold in China in the future?
"Why did you take her away?" Situ Qingfeng instinctively took a step forward, urgently seeking an answer, and the defenses around his body suddenly dropped.
"Shoot!" Seeing the loopholes in Situ Qingfeng's defense, Ah He's eyes flashed with a sharp look. He seized this moment of opportunity and shouted loudly while Situ Qingfeng was negligent.
The members of the secret cell of the princelings received the order and pulled the triggers one after another. Suddenly, a hail of bullets and bullets rained down on Situ Qingfeng.
Situ Qingfeng was in extreme danger and had to draw his sword to block bullets from all directions. Every time a bullet collided with his Qingfeng sword and made a clanging sound, he seemed to hear the call of death.
The aura of imminent death made him feel more and more depressed as he fought more and more. Finally, a bullet pierced his right shoulder, taking away a piece of flesh and blood. He was seriously injured!
"Today's revenge will be avenged tomorrow. If anything happens to Little Orchid in your hands, even if you are members of the country, I will kill you into pieces." Helpless, Situ Qingfeng was injured and left.
Watching Situ Qingfeng's elegant figure disappear before his eyes, Ah He slumped down and sat on the ground. While sighing that the Sichuan master's kung fu was so good, he was secretly glad that he had saved a small life.
"Let's go quickly. The task assigned to us by the prince is a top priority and we must complete it." After sitting on the ground for about half a minute, Ahe immediately stood up and ordered.
When Ah He and other follow-up personnel rushed to Shuangliu Airport to join the princeling secret team members who had carried Yan Xiaolan first, the plane they ordered was about to take off. Yan Xiaolan was about to join Shangguan Wudao again.
In her arms, what awaits her may be unheard of torture!