A small town on the southwest border of Namibia, Orangemond.【26nbsp;】
A dilapidated jeep drove through the narrow and crowded streets.
Rebecca, who had put on new clothes, looked particularly charming. Rebecca was wearing a white tight-fitting shirt, a red cotton plaid shirt, and light blue jeans covering two straight and slender legs.
The beautiful legs outline the exquisite body curves even more gracefully.
Looking at this old-fashioned jeep, Rebecca blinked and said jokingly, "My dear, this jeep is not as comfortable as the 'Ye Feng' cruise ship."
"Beautiful Miss Rebecca, please make peace with me for a moment." Ye Feng turned the steering wheel, and the jeep went around the crossroads in the center of the town and drove towards the south of the town. "When we leave Orangemond,
Please sit on the most comfortable chair in the world."
Rebecca had a smile as bright as a flower, nodded gently, and said with a smile, "Where are we going?"
"The murderer who caused these two shipwrecks is the Silver Hand, the fourth largest killer organization in the world. Just now in the clothing store, I learned from the tall killer that they have more than a hundred killers in total, and they have already killed Austria.
The town of Lanzhimond is surrounded by people." Ye Feng stretched out his hand, pointed to the path south of the town, and continued.
"Going south for about ten kilometers, you will see the Orange River, the boundary river between Namibia and South Africa. We will cross the Orange River and go to the border town of Alexander Bay in South Africa. After taking a short rest in Alexander Bay,
Then head south to Cape Town and then fly back to Europe.”
"Return to Europe." A bitter smile appeared at the corner of Rebecca's mouth, and she sighed in a resentful voice. "Sagna is going to kill us all, and I can no longer return to France."
"I know. France is in danger now, and I won't send you there." Ye Feng patted Rebecca's arm and comforted softly. "I want to send you to Spain or England to let my friends
Take care of you and they will keep you safe."
At this time, the jeep had reached the southern end of the town of Orangemond. Suddenly, at the end of the road, four burly foreign men walked out of a shop on the roadside. The four stood side by side in the middle of the road.
, waved his hand to Ye Feng who was driving from a distance, signaling Ye Feng to pull over and stop immediately.
"Rebecca, just sit in the car and don't move. I'll deal with them." Ye Feng looked at the white gloves on the hands of the four of them, with a signature charming smile on his handsome face.
"Dear, I like your smile, innocent and charming." Rebecca looked up at her pretty face and quietly looked at Ye Feng's angular face.
Rebecca became more and more delighted as she watched, and gradually fell into intoxication. She said to herself, "I know this is the prelude to your murder. Faced with such a smile, people can't help but feel like they are in the spring breeze. You kill people."
Her movements are soothing and gentle, as if she is a lover's gentle caress, which is hard to guard against."
Listening to Rebecca's murmur, the smile on Ye Feng's face grew stronger. Looking at the four foreign men not far away, Ye Feng slowed down the car.
"Dear, when we were at sea, I mentioned to you that I had read the works of Zhuangzi, a representative figure of Taoism in ancient China. Now, I remembered a passage in "Zhuangzi"." Rebecca blinked,
He smiled and said, "Cook Ding untied the oxen for Mr. Wen Hui. Whatever he touched with his hands, leaned on his shoulders, stepped on with his feet, and stepped on his knees, the sound of the steel plate was heard, and the sound of the sword was played, and the sound was all in tune. It was in harmony with the mulberry forest.
The dance is the meeting of the first of the Chinese Sutras. Hee hee, you are just like that butcher, you are full of artistic flavor in your killing and smiling, and in your every gesture."
"That cook has no eyesight on cattle. All he can see is the structure of the cattle's muscles and bones. That's why he is able to disassemble a cow with ease." Ye Feng laughed and said jokingly. "I thought.
You don’t want me to be like the butcher, cutting off the flesh from these killers piece by piece, and then picking out their bones one by one.”
Rebecca was so frightened that her face turned pale, as if the scene Ye Feng mentioned had already appeared bloody in front of her, she hurriedly reached out and covered her eyes. "Oh, it's so cruel."
Ye Feng gently stroked Rebecca's shoulder and said with a smile. "I'm just kidding you. Don't be afraid. I don't have time to break them down one by one."
Rebecca nodded, slowly opened her eyes, looked at the four foreign men in front of the road, and whispered, "My dear, what are you going to do with them?"
"Send them to hell." Ye Feng slowly stopped the jeep on the side of the road and said calmly. "You stay in the car, I will be back soon."
Looking at the four foreign men at the intersection, Ye Feng opened the car door and walked over quickly.
"Hey, man, I'm sorry to interrupt your schedule." A foreign man with a tattoo on his arm came up to him. The tattooed man took out a cigarette from his pocket with a smile on his face, and then took out a cigarette and handed it to him.
Ye Feng. "Brother, I want to ask you something."
Ye Feng took the cigarette, held it in his mouth, and said with a smile, "What's the matter?"
The tattooed man took a lighter, lit a cigarette for Ye Feng, and then lit another cigarette for himself. Then he said with a smile. "A few Europeans traveled here, but they suddenly disappeared. The four of us suffered
Entrusted by the families of these tourists, we came to look for them."
The tattooed man looked at Rebecca sitting in the passenger seat, then set his eyes on Ye Feng, and asked in a low voice. "Man, what is the identity of the European beauty sitting in the car?
Where do you want to take her?"
Ye Feng blew out a smoke ring, and the white smoke rings swirled and slowly rose into the air. Ye Feng pretended to be warm-hearted, stretched out his left hand, gently put it on the tattooed man's shoulder, and then lowered his head
He leaned close to the tattooed man's ear and said mysteriously, "We come from hell and are going to heaven."
"Man, you really know how to tell jokes." The tattooed man thought Ye Feng was joking and was amused. The tattooed man raised his head, pretended to look around, and said jokingly. "Where is hell?"
Why can't I see it?"
"Let me tell you, you will know soon." Ye Feng smiled, holding the cigarette in his right hand, and flicked the ashes gently. Suddenly, Ye Feng's right wrist flicked, holding the cigarette between his fingers, as if
Like a sharp arrow, it drew a dazzling red light in the air and flew towards the brown-haired man standing on the far left of the intersection like lightning. At the same time, Ye Feng's left hand placed on the shoulder of the tattooed man was accurate and precise.
He clamped the tattooed man's neck hard.
There was just a crisp sound of "click", and a stream of bright red blood came out of the tattooed man's mouth, and he closed his eyes in despair. At this time, half of the cigarette butt had already flown in front of the brown-haired man. The brown-haired man was caught off guard, and the cigarette butt was suddenly stuck on his cheek.
A blister broke out from the burn. The brown-haired man gritted his teeth in pain and hurriedly reached out to cover his burned cheek.
In the flash of lightning, Ye Feng killed the tattooed man with one move. Immediately, Ye Feng's left hand stuck on the tattooed man's neck was raised hard, and the tattooed man's body suddenly rose into the air and towards the two men beside the brown-haired man.
The foreign men flew over. Faced with the sudden turn of events, the two foreign men were frightened and hurriedly backed up, trying to avoid the bodies that were coming towards them.
The tattooed man's body was flying in the air. Suddenly, a figure, like a ghost, quickly passed over the body rolling and flying in mid-air and flew towards a foreign man wearing a dark blue suit. He was avoiding the blue figure of the tattooed man's body.
Suit, I didn't expect that Ye Feng's activation speed was so fast. In the rush, the blue suit had no time to draw out the weapon, and hurriedly raised a punch and hit Ye Feng who was flying quickly.
Facing the fist swung by the blue suit, the smile on Ye Feng's face became even stronger. Ye Feng shook his right hand, raised the blood drink in his hand, and slashed towards the blue suit. Immediately, a flash of blood flashed,
The seemingly edgeless blood drink cut off the blue suit's wrist effortlessly like chopping melons and vegetables.
With a "bang", the right hand of the blue suit fell to the ground, and the right hand, which was still holding a fist, rolled into the gutter on the roadside. Immediately afterwards, blood spattered on the broken wrist of the blue suit, and the blood was like
Like raindrops, it fell on the ground.
"Ah", the blue suit let out a shrill scream, and hurriedly reached out to cover his bleeding right wrist. At this time, Ye Feng had already flown in front of the blue suit, and kicked out like lightning,
He kicked the blue suit's knee hard.
The blue suit, who was holding his broken wrist and howling like a ghost, received another heavy blow on his knees. His body couldn't help but shake. Then his knees softened and he fell to his knees. Just as the blue suit's knees had just touched the ground.
, while the upper body was still swaying. Ye Feng turned his right wrist, and the blood drink turned into a thorn. A black light flashed, and the blood drink silently pierced the throat of the blue suit.
After killing the blue suit with lightning speed, Ye Feng keenly felt the sound of breaking wind coming from behind his head. The corpse of the tattooed man flying forward in mid-air had already flown behind Ye Feng. Ye Feng quickly bowed down.
, dodged the corpse flying in the air, and then took the blood out of the blue suit's throat. The corpse wiped the hair of the blue suit who was kneeling on the ground, and quickly moved towards another person who was retreating backwards.
A foreign man with a beard flew over.
The bearded man couldn't escape, so he had to throw away the dagger he had just pulled out, and reached out to catch the tattooed man's body. Seeing the blood gurgling out of the tattooed man's mouth, the bearded man was shocked, and hurriedly put down the body in his hand, wanting to immediately
Draw your weapons and face the enemy.
Just when the bearded man put down the body of the tattooed man, Ye Feng had already flown towards the brown-haired man on the far left.
"Be careful." Seeing that Ye Feng was playing the trick of attacking in the east and west again, the bearded man loudly warned his companions. Then he quickly pulled out the silent pistol in his arms and was about to shoot at Ye Feng. Suddenly, there was a faint sound.
The sound of breaking wind came from behind his head. The bearded man frowned and muttered angrily in his heart. Damn, just now he was attacking in the east and west, and now he is attacking from behind. Does this guy have a companion?
The sound of the breaking wind was extremely slight, but very rapid. The bearded man could even feel the slightest chill from the flying objects. The muscles on the bearded man's face kept twitching, facing the impending death.
, the bearded man burst out with the courage to fight back, turned around like lightning, raised the silent pistol in his hand, and pulled the trigger continuously.
"You bastard who sneaked up from behind, die together with me." The bearded man roared angrily. Suddenly, the bearded man found that there was no one on the road ahead.
At this time, I saw a flash of black light, and the blood drew a strange arc around the bearded man, and then pierced into the bearded man's chest like lightning. The bearded man stared at the chest in shock.
He was wearing a dark dagger, and he muttered to himself in despair. "It turns out that the one who attacked me was just a dagger. Where did it come from?"
Full of doubts, the bearded man's body shook, and then he fell to the ground.
The ghostly figure, the fierce killing moves, and the screams of his companions one after another made the brown-haired man tremble with fear. He immediately turned around and ran away without caring about his burned cheek.
However, just as the brown-haired man took out his right foot, before the sole of his foot landed on the ground, a big hand pressed heavily on his shoulder and pulled him back to where he was. Then, a cold voice sounded.
"As a killer, it is really shameful to leave your companions and run away alone when in danger."
"I, I, I didn't run away." Facing Ye Feng's questioning, the brown-haired man had lost the confidence to resist. He lowered his head and defended in panic. "I didn't run away, I just went back to report the news."
"No need to report, you will be reunited in hell." Ye Feng sighed, pulled the brown-haired man's head, looked at the frightened brown-haired man, and said lightly. "The current killer organization is really disappointing.
People are disappointed. The moral principles of professional killers have been thrown out of the window by you. In the dark world of the past, killers were the most respected profession in the world. But now, killers have become an object of contempt."
"A killer who has no moral bottom line has lost the qualification to be respected. There is only one way waiting for him, and that is death." Before Ye Feng finished speaking, he grabbed the brown-haired man's head with both hands and jerked it from side to side.
With his hand, there was a crisp "click" sound, and the brown-haired man's head drooped, and a trace of bright red blood slowly flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
Ye Feng walked slowly to the body of the bearded man, bent down and pulled out the blood drink that was drinking blood from the bearded man's chest, then looked at the body of the tattooed man not far away, and said lightly. "I know hell.
Wherever I am, I am hell."
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