Facing so many guns pointed at him, Ling Feng would be bragging if he said he was not afraid at all now. These people are all the top gunmen in the world, and they are targeting them.
It is very difficult to escape.
The reason why Ling Feng showed no fear at all was because he couldn't run away anyway, so he simply stopped running!
"Sam, do you know the consequences of doing this?" Ling Feng looked at him with a smile. "Such behavior completely complies with the definition of rebellion in the Blade's charter!"
"Humph, Ling Feng, isn't your crime of forging the signature of the Presbyterian Council more serious? I did this to protect the future of the Blade!" Uncle Sam is indeed worthy of being from the M country, and his words are completely in the same style.
."We do this to safeguard world peace!"
What a joke, damn, they pretend to be the police of the world with a shameless attitude. They point fingers everywhere, interfere everywhere, and make people seem to welcome them!
"Then you are determined to catch me today?" Ling Feng looked at him with a smile.
"Not bad!" Uncle Sam was sure that he could completely win over Ling Feng now. He laughed in his heart. This Ling Feng was really too stupid. He didn't know how to win over him at first, but now it's better, this stupid person
The boy actually childishly pretended to be the signature of the Presbyterian Council and gave him such a big deal. If Sam didn't take the opportunity to seize this opportunity that came to his door, wouldn't he be a childish idiot like Ling Feng?
"Okay, let's do it!" Ling Feng lit a cigarette and looked at Sam with squinted eyes.
Uncle Sam waved his hand and said, "Come on!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Feng rolled his eyes at him, "Don't be so sentimental! I didn't tell you that!"
Uncle Sam was confused and obviously still didn't react. However, a large number of people suddenly surrounded them, and he finally understood who Ling Feng was talking about by taking action!
"Ling Feng, what do you want to do?" Sam looked at Ling Feng in disbelief.
Ling Feng raised his eyebrows, "Do you need to say this? Uncle Sam, your IQ is not as low as it seems! It seems that I really think highly of you! Why are you so stupid?
Do you think it’s that easy to deal with me, Ling Feng?”
"Ling Feng, you are trying to rebel!" Uncle Sam said fiercely.
"No, you want to rebel!" Ling Feng looked at him with a smile.
"Listen to me, put down your weapons now. I can treat you leniently. If you still want to resist, don't blame me for being rude!" Ling Feng's eyes were sharp as he scanned the group behind Uncle Sam.
people.
"Tuke obeys!"
"Yes, chief!" Tu Ke said respectfully.
"Watch closely, anyone who is dishonest will be punished on the spot!" Ling Feng said resolutely.
Tuco directly pulled out his gun and shot the blond man next to Sam in the head!
There is a terrifying blood hole between the eyebrows, blood and brain matter are mixed together, and spurt out from this blood hole!
"Tuke, what are you doing?" Sam shouted with disbelief.
Tu Ke glanced at him and said, "I am following orders! This boy's hands have been shaking, out of concern for the chief's safety. I don't want this timid coward to accidentally injure the chief because of his nervousness!"
Everyone knows that Tuke actually deliberately killed the chicken to scare the monkeys. The death of this young man was completely in vain! But, who will seek justice for a dead person?
With such a lesson learned from the past, those people who were still a little shaken were now completely at a loss. They looked at each other and put down their weapons one after another. They knew that if they did not put down their weapons, they would definitely become
The next one will die in vain!
"A bunch of trash!" Seeing this scene, Sam was so angry that he almost went crazy.
With that said, he pulled out his gun, pointed it at Ling Feng's head, and looked at Ling Feng threateningly! "Ling Feng, they are afraid of you, but I will not be afraid of you!"
Ling Feng raised his eyelids and glanced at him, "Your drawing speed is too slow! It seems that after so many years of not going out to perform tasks, your skills have deteriorated a lot!"
"As long as I pull the trigger lightly now, you will definitely die!" Sam said disdainfully.
"Really? I'll give you a chance to try!" Ling Feng's expression was one of complete disregard.
More disdain than disdain.
"Brother..." Tu Ke shouted anxiously. This situation is too dangerous after all. At this distance, if Ling Feng is even slightly delayed for one hundredth of a second, he may die. One hundredth of a second,
The fundamental thing is difficult to capture. Even if the brain reacts, it is difficult for the body to keep up with such a reaction.
"It's okay!" Ling Feng stopped him directly. "Uncle Sam, if you can kill me today, then I guarantee that you will be fine. But if you can't kill me, then I'm sorry, you will only die!"
"Ling Feng, do you think I will believe you? If I kill you, you can still let me go?" Sam sneered. He was a normal person and wouldn't believe it.
"Can you choose not to believe it? Either you die or I die. If I were you, I would choose to take a gamble. Even if I can't survive, I will still have someone to support me." Ling Feng was helpless.
said.
Uncle Sam then thought about it, indeed, even if he could kill Ling Feng now, he would be making a lot of money. At least he could be considered as having made a contribution to the country, and did not let the chief elder of the sharp blade be handed over to an Easterner.
!
"Okay, since you want to die, then I will let you die!" Uncle Sam grinned.
"No problem. I won't take action before you shoot!" Ling Feng became even more brazen.
"Seeking death!" Uncle Sam looked at Ling Feng as if he were looking at a dead person.
His fingers moved slightly, as if he was about to pull the trigger.
The atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point. In the eyes of everyone, Ling Feng was basically challenging the impossible. He was simply gambling with his own life!
Those people basically thought that Ling Feng had suffered from some unbearable terminal disease? So he wanted to die?