Chapter 373: The beauty in white who walked into the screening room with a gesture indicating the number "7" is the eldest sister of the Scarlet Rose organization.
Ye Feng had fought against her in the Western Sahara Desert and knew that she was a highly skilled female killer.
However, the intersection between the two people only goes so far.
Ye Feng didn't know whether her codename was the white Mandala flower or the red Manzhusava flower. As for her real name, Ye Feng had no way of knowing.
In recent days, the female killers of the Scarlet Rose organization have repeatedly helped Ye Feng. Why they did this was because they had grudges with the Japanese Shura organization, or they deliberately took action because they wanted to please and befriend Ye Feng. Ye Feng did not know about all of this.
clear.
Things seemed a bit complicated, but Ye Feng was not in the mood to sort things out right now.
The beauty in white is sitting on the left side of the fourth row, which is not a good position for watching movies.
But since today is the premiere of "Love Letters", film master Antonioni, popular Asian actress An Lan, and other participating stars are also present. As a result, row 4, where few people originally reserved seats,
Because it is located behind the theater viewing seats, so you can get close to the water and the balcony, it immediately became a hot spot and became a golden throne in the eyes of loyal fans.
It is of course a pleasure to be able to see your idol up close.
But why did she choose to sit in the fourth row, the eldest sister of Scarlet Rose, the third largest killer organization in the dark world? Is she also a fan, a fan of director Antonioni, a fan of the leading actor, or a certain supporting actor?
fans of...
Opposites attract. For a visual feast like a movie, most of what movie fans pay attention to are the performances of stars of the opposite sex.
At least, that's how Ye Feng is.
When all the cast and crew stepped onto the stage on the red carpet just now, most of Ye Feng's eyes were fixed on An Lan, and a small part of the rest was allocated to several other supporting actresses. As for those handsome and unrestrained
Ye Feng just took a quick glance at the male celebrities.
Who is her movie fan? Thinking about this question in his mind, Ye Feng couldn't help but look through the heads of the audience in the front row and cast it on the beautiful woman in white.
The beautiful woman in white turned sideways and looked attentively at An Lan, who was sitting in the second row.
Half a minute, one minute, two minutes...
The beauty in white has always had her eyes fixed on An Lan. However, Director Antonioni, who was sitting next to An Lan, as well as a group of young and old handsome guys such as the leading actor and supporting actors, have never been favored by the beauty in white, not even a look.
Neither.
Why doesn't she look at the handsome guy? Could it be that she is also a fan of An Lan.
Ye Feng guessed in his heart, the smile on his face was a bit evil, and he smiled a bit gloatingly.
Just when Ye Feng was lamenting for the group of young and old handsome guys, the wall lamps on the walls on both sides of the screening room flickered, and then slowly went out.
The surroundings were pitch black, with only a dazzling beam of light projected onto the screen from the projection room.
From hazy to clear, the words "Love Letter" appeared on the screen and the film began.
Suddenly, light shined from behind the screening room, and then, a burst of soft footsteps came.
It seems someone is late.
Having lived in a bustling metropolis for a long time, Ye Feng is naturally aware of the gloomy side beneath the city's bright coat. Take the traffic situation as an example, it seems to be well connected, but in fact it is extremely bad. Things like traffic jams are as common as eating and sleeping.
ordinary.
The footsteps moved from far away to near, but Ye Feng didn't care at all, leaning on Luo Wanbai's fragrant shoulder, enjoying the opening of the film with ease and pleasure.
Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, Ye Feng noticed a beautiful woman turning around.
Even if a beautiful woman like the beauty in white is sitting among the crowd, she stands out from the crowd and makes people have to pay attention.
As soon as he looked back, Ye Feng greeted him with fiery eyes.
Under the dim light, the beauty in white is like a rose blooming quietly in the darkness, so bright and beautiful.
Their eyes met, Ye Feng's heart was beating with excitement, while the beauty in white was calm and unfazed.
Lifting a strand of long hair from her shoulders, she gently tucked it behind her ears. Her manners were elegant and so beautiful that people forgot to breathe. The moment her little hand slid across her face and was about to fall, the little hand of the beautiful woman in white suddenly paused, and then
He raised his head and glanced towards the entrance, then quickly turned around.
Although the movement was fast, Ye Feng saw it clearly.
The thumb, middle finger, and index finger, three green onion-like jade fingers, are stretched out and pinched together. This gesture represents the number "7".
Recalling that the beautiful woman in white looked towards the entrance after making the gesture, Ye Feng turned around hastily.
The entrance door had been closed, and Ye Feng saw two thin men in the darkness.
Unable to see clearly the face of the visitor, Ye Feng couldn't help but wonder what the "7" gesture meant.
Just when Ye Feng was about to look back, the entrance door was pushed open again.
Light squeezed into the screening room, and this time, Ye Feng clearly saw the faces of the two men.
His face was gloomy, his eyes were cold, and he had a small dark mustache on his lips.
He is Japanese, and he seems to be a killer from the Shura Organization. So, the gesture that the beauty in white made to represent the number "7" must mean that the Shura Organization sent seven killers.
Ye Feng quickly made a guess in his mind, and then set his sights behind the two Japanese killers.
This time the person who came in was still a Japanese, but Ye Feng felt happy when he saw this Japanese.
The one who came was a Japanese beauty, Mika Fujiwara whom she hadn't seen for a long time.
Fujiwara Mika didn't realize that Ye Feng was watching her. All her attention was focused on the two Japanese killers in front of her.
Fujiwara Mika's little hands squirmed in her windbreaker, and she quietly took out the "Nagaso Yatora" hidden in the black cloth package.
The katana sword, about fifty centimeters long, is a relic of the Itto-ryu master Shizsai Ito. Ye Feng once saw this sword at Todaiji Temple in Nara.
Seeing Fujiwara Mika trying to kill the enemy in the screening room, Ye Feng suddenly became nervous.
The screening hall is full of spectators. If there is a fight here, it will definitely affect the premiere of "Love Letter" and injure innocent people. In addition, there are many big shots sitting in the screening hall, especially the deputy director of the National Security Bureau.
Director Zhang Jianguo was also present. Seeing Fujiwara Mika killing people with a knife here, he would probably put Fujiwara Mika on the blacklist of "terrorists", and maybe send agents to hunt her down.
In both public and private matters, in terms of emotion and reason, Ye Feng didn't want to see Mika Fujiwara take action in the screening room.
At the moment Fujiwara Mika was about to draw her sword, Ye Feng stood up and walked towards the two Japanese killers who were looking left and right.
Suddenly seeing Ye Feng's smiling face, Fujiwara Mika was stunned. Then, at Ye Feng's signal, she obediently turned around and walked towards the entrance.
Also stunned were the two Japanese killers who had walked into the screening room before. They had no idea that the target of this assassination operation was actually standing right in front of them.
In the two-meter-wide aisle, three men looked at each other.
Light and dark alternated, Fujiwara Mika opened the door and left. At the moment when the wooden door closed and the light was swallowed up by darkness, two killers struck first.
His cheeks fluttered, and two blue lights shot out from Fukiya.
The Japanese killers used Fukiya, which was what Ye Feng was most worried about. Those poisonous needles soaked in venom are extremely toxic, and can even seal the throat with blood. The screening hall was full of spectators, densely packed with thousands of spectators.
They have no idea at the moment and are still immersed in the plot with relish, but the danger is real. If they are not careful, someone will die on the spot.
Ye Feng did not dare to be careless at all. He waved his right hand in front of his chest, drew out the blood drink like lightning, and slashed towards a poisonous needle aimed at his face. At the same time, he quickly took out his left hand from his trouser pocket and took out a small bag.
He held the tissue in front of his chest.
Ding, the poisonous needle hit the blood drink, and the sound of the collision was almost inaudible.
Ye Feng flicked his right wrist, and Xue Yin's heart suddenly became very soft, and he wrapped the poisonous needle in an instant.
The poisonous needle that was shot at the chest had also hit the tissue. Ye Feng very keenly caught the vibration coming from the tissue. As soon as he retracted his fingers, he immediately blocked the poisonous needle that was intended to penetrate the tissue.
The blue light disappeared quietly, especially the poisonous needle that hit Ye Feng's face, suddenly disappeared into the darkness.
This surprised the two Japanese killers. They were very aware of the toxicity of the poison needles. Even when they installed the poison needles in Fukiya, they wore deerskin gloves and moved very gently and carefully. They were afraid that if they were not careful, they would be killed.
The poisonous needle he carefully brewed backfired.
But the Chinese man in front of them, the target of their assassination, magically caught the poisonous needle. Yes, in the eyes of the two Japanese killers, Ye Feng indeed "caught" the poisonous needle with his palm.
He "caught" the poisonous needle. Otherwise, how could the poisonous needle, which was emitting a faint blue light, disappear out of thin air without being knocked away by the weapon.
Just as they were stunned, Ye Feng's right wrist flicked again, a blue light shot out, and then Ye Feng's body ran away.
There was no trace when he stepped on the snow, and he landed silently. Like a ghost, Ye Feng came to the two killers silently.
At this time, one of the killers had already hit his chest with a poisonous needle. His face became extremely solemn, and big beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks. However, he could not exhale the pain in his chest, because a big hand had already
It got stuck on his neck silently.
Another killer had a thin face with bulging cheeks, but he did not dare to exhale the breath in his mouth, let alone blow out the poisonous needle in his tube. In the darkness, although the killer did not know who he was,
Something was placed on his neck, but he clearly felt the chill, the biting chill, the terrifying chill from the dark hell.
Seeing the blood sealing his throat, Ye Feng once again witnessed the powerful power of the poisonous needle. However, this time it was exactly the same as the scene that happened in Xinyuan Community. The poisonous needle once again conducted a rigorous poisoning on its owner.
Toxicological experiments.
Ye Feng let go of his left hand and put it on the shoulders of the poisoned killer, supporting his shaky body.
"go out."
Ye Feng lowered his voice and pressed his blood-drinking force against the other killer's neck.
The dark blade had sunk deeply into the flesh. The killer didn't resist at all and turned around and walked towards the entrance.
Ye Feng held a killer's corpse with his left hand, and put his right hand on the shoulder of another killer. The blood drink in his hand did not leave half an inch of the killer's neck, and was pressed against his neck artery.
In the darkness, the three people who had been glaring at each other just now were now like old friends, walking out of the screening room arm in arm.