Death Scythe may not be a top mercenary group in the world. The entire team only has a dozen people in total. Compared to those mercenary groups that often number in the thousands, it may not be worth mentioning, but none of these dozen people are
They are not humanoid machines on the battlefield. Everyone is a true war madman who has been baptized by the flames of war.
The four words "Death Scythe" and "Death Scythe" are a nightmare-like existence in the Middle East. They roam among various political figures and are not controlled by a certain country. They only have money in their eyes. Whoever gives the most commission will work for others.
, has become the god of death wandering in the conflicts between countries over the years, and it is unknown how many lives have been ended!
In the eyes of those in the Middle East, these people are the real gods of death!
The reason why Qin Feng remembers them is because during his mission to secretly arrest a senior official of the Huaxia Kingdom in the Middle East, he and his monkey partner were sniped by this group of mercenaries, and the boss of Death Scythe was the only one who
Those who were able to escape from his wolf fangs, he spared his life, but he didn't expect these people to appear in Xia Hai!
No, Manny is in danger!
Qin Feng's face also became ugly. These guys were cruel and ruthless, and they were not something that the criminal police could deal with. At this time, Qin Feng was also anxiously dialing Manny's phone number. At this time, on the rear projection screens on both sides of the road, bloody
The picture slowly faded, and then
, a tall figure appeared on the huge screen. The figure turned around, revealing a man's sturdy body, his bare chest covered with ferocious wounds, and a face that was extremely cold, filled with a sinister look.
, and a pair of triangular eyes revealed a strong murderous intent.
Qin Fengyan's thin lips grinned at this moment, revealing a set of dark yellow teeth. His harsh voice echoed through the speakers on both sides of the street and throughout the pedestrian street:
"Thirteen, my old friend, I'm glad we meet again!"
The man's ugly face twisted into a ferocious smile. If you look closely, you will find that on the man's stubble-covered face, there is a shocking scar across the entire cheek, twisting like a ferocious centipede, adding to the
In addition to the ruthlessness of the man himself, this man is the boss of the Death Scythe, the only Death who escaped from his own sword!
The movements in Qin Feng's hands stopped, and then his face became gloomy. He never thought that these vicious guys in the Middle East were actually coming for him, but how did these guys know that they were in Xia Hai!
"Thirteen, I know you are here. Now I am waiting for you on the top floor of Jiahui International. Hehe, don't let me down. Remember, you only have fifteen minutes. If I don't see you after fifteen minutes,
If she catches you, then she will die!" The God of Death said with a grin on his face, the camera turned around, and a woman with a frightened face appeared on the screen.
Looking at this scene, Qin Feng's eyes widened in horror, and then he felt a surge of anger in his chest. Looking at the frightened and helpless expression of the girl on the screen, Qin Feng felt a twinge in his heart. Isn't this girl exactly him?
The only sister? He never thought that these bastards would actually kidnap the little witch.
At this time, Qin Feng finally understood why he was inexplicably irritable before. Looking at the grinning God of Death, the original cynical smile on Qin Feng's face disappeared, replaced by a monstrous murderous intention...
The dragon's reverse scale will cause anger when touched, and the anger will bleed thousands of miles. The little demon girl is the reverse scale that Qin Feng can never touch in his heart.
"Brother Qin Feng, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you need to go to the hospital?"
His eyes were now covered with bloodshot eyes, as ferocious as ferocious birds and beasts that eat people. This strange feeling frightened Xinxin. At this time, he pulled Qin Feng's stiff arm, his voice was trembling,
"Xinxin, I'm fine! You go back to school immediately. I have some things that need to be dealt with." Qin Feng took a deep breath, and then jumped out like a cheetah. He was already dozens of meters away in a flash, which made Xinxin
She was also stunned, and then her pretty face was full of nervousness. The woman's intuition told her that it must be these words on the screen that made Brother Qin Feng's temperament change drastically. Could it be that the ugly monster on the screen is looking for Brother Qin Feng...
Thinking of this, Xinxin also walked nervously towards the direction where Qin Feng disappeared. At this time, the pictures on the screens on both sides of the pedestrian street were still changing, and the cold and cruel voice still echoed over the pedestrian street: "Thirteen, it has been a month."
Minutes have passed. You still have fourteen minutes. I’m telling you secretly that this room is already filled with time bombs. If you don’t appear in front of me in fourteen minutes and come into contact with the bomb, then this delicate woman will follow.
The whole room was shattered into pieces, hahaha..."
"Brother Dong, look, Xinxin and that man rushed in that direction. Are those two guys crazy? Jiahui International is in front of them." Among Sun Haodong's group of people who were watching the electronic screen, a bald man stabbed Sun.
Haodong said.
"Let's go, let's follow and have a look!" Sun Haodong also rolled his eyes, and then a group of pig friends and dog friends rushed towards Jiahui International...
At this time, the area within 100 meters of Jiahui International was under complete martial law by heavily armed police. Zhang Bin was nervously wiping the sweat from his forehead. He had been anxious for a long time like an ant on a hot pot. You know
The person kidnapped by the kidnappers this time was the daughter of the chairman of Zhongtian Group. Is it really a bad year for me this year? Xia Hai is so big, this is the first time that such a vicious incident has happened, and it also happened on my own land. If
If I can't handle it well, or if something happens to this well-established young lady, my position as director may be over.
When he thought of this, he felt the prayer of Amitabha in his heart...
"Stop, this place is under martial law..."
"roll!"
A low roar made Zhang Bin's heart tremble, and then his face dropped. Someone was causing trouble at this time, and he simply didn't want to live anymore. Zhang Bin was furious, but when he turned to look in the direction of the commotion,
The fat on his face also shook. This is this little ancestor. He was so powerful until Yuan Fei and Wei Sen were crippled by him. Now they are still lying on the hospital bed...
"The man in front, stop, or we will shoot." At this time, a dozen heavily armed criminal policemen who were under martial law quickly surrounded Qin Feng, with dozens of guns aimed at him.
This sudden scene made the surrounding onlookers open their mouths. Xinxin, who was chasing after her, had her legs weakened. Sun Haodong's group of people who came after him couldn't help but gloat about the misfortune. Let's shoot immediately.
It would be best to fight like a hornet's nest, but this idiot actually broke into the guarded area, looking for someone with nothing to do.
However, at this critical moment, a nervous voice sounded: "Everyone...stop, no one is allowed to shoot, not our own people, our own people!"
Zhang Bin was sweating and waved to a group of criminal policemen, and then he was already heading towards Qin Feng. However, before Zhang Bin could speak, he felt his eyes blurred and his body had been lifted up high. When he focused his eyes, he saw the man in front of him.
The face was twisted, and the eyes revealed a cold and piercing murderous intent, which made Zhang Bin agitated: "Qin...Brother Qin, it's me, I'm the director of the district bureau..."
"Let all the criminal police and special police inside exit. You people are no match for that group of vicious guys. If you go in, you will only die!" Qin Feng dropped Zhang Bin like trash, took a step forward, and rushed into the building.
Inside.
This sudden reversal made the surrounding onlookers sigh again, and Zhang Bin was thrown to pieces, and he stood up with the help of the surrounding men hurriedly.
"Bureau...Director, who was that guy just now? What should we do now?"
"You ask me who I'm asking!" Zhang Bin also waved his hand impatiently, "Have the identities of this group of people been found out?"
"Director, we found out, it should be a mercenary group called Death Scythe. These people are terrorist organizations that kill without blinking an eye!" A police officer next to him said nervously, "Director, should all the people among us be killed?
quit……"
Zhang Bin also hesitated. The identity of the person kidnapped this time was not trivial. However, facing those extremely vicious gangsters, he also believed what Qin Feng said. I am afraid that even the ordinary criminal policemen under his command had not killed many people.
Even if he died, he couldn't shoulder this responsibility.
After much hesitation, Zhang Bin finally waved his hands fiercely: "Order, everyone exits the building!"