"Boom", the power of individual rockets is not something ordinary cars can withstand. Almost instantly, the car turned into a ball of fire and flew into the air, which was particularly dazzling.
"Damn it," the hot burning sensation made the injury on Xiao Feng's back more serious. He lay in the shadow, feeling scared for a while.
Just now, that kind of mysterious premonition that could not be explained by science saved his life again. When the feeling of danger broke out, he didn't even think about it, he just jumped out of the car with his bag. Sure enough, the car was destroyed two seconds later. .
When Xiao Feng jumped out of the car, he used three powerful techniques. Especially at night, it was almost difficult to see his trajectory clearly with the naked eye, which allowed him to escape and hide in the shadows.
Xiao Feng was waiting, waiting for the moment when the other party thought he had been blown away and relaxed. That would be his last chance, and success or failure would be decided here.
"Search for me," sure enough, under the bombardment of rockets, the other party thought that Xiao Feng had been killed, but even if it was blown to pieces, there would still be clues, so it was necessary to search again.
Xiao Feng endured the pain, bent his waist, moved quickly, and finally got directly under the domineering Toyota car, using his limbs together, his whole body was hanging on the bottom of the car like a spider.
As the minutes passed, Xiao Feng's head gradually became dizzy. No, if he didn't evacuate, he might not be able to hold on any longer.
Outside, police lights flashed, and rows of armed policemen rushed into the villa, and finally pulled out three bodies, none other than Takeru and Sophia from the Sakura Consortium, and Yoshino from YH Bank.
There was a roar, and it should be people from the Sakura Consortium, but everyone was dead, and there was nothing they could do. Fortunately, the murderer had been killed.
"Someone should have escaped, continue to track down (Japan)," a man with sharp eyes and a hooked nose gave the order.
He is not an official, nor is he a member of the Sakura Consortium, nor is he a gangster. He is the head of a branch of Dainichi Tenghui, and he has the same position as Oshima.
The sun was shining brightly, and just as Xiao Feng had guessed, it really came out. Unfortunately, the snake was lured out. Xiao Feng and others failed to hit the seven-inch target, but were almost bitten to death by the snake.
The villa was searched inside and out, and finally the hooked nose found the policeman who cooperated with the operation: "There are three people in total, one was killed and two escaped. I hope you can continue to trace it through official means."
"Yes," the policeman replied respectfully.
The hook-nosed man raised his hand: "Let's go and leave the rest to the police," he said, and left.
Although Xiao Feng took the power of Sun Tenghui seriously, he still underestimated the power of this mysterious organization in rb. It was by no means as simple as it seemed.
Three men in black armed with guns got into the Toyota Overlord and started the car. Xiao Feng below him became energetic and grabbed the bottom of the car with both hands to secure his body more securely.
No one expected that under the power of the rocket, Xiao Feng not only did not die, but took advantage of the opponent and successfully escaped from the ambush.
Toyota's domineering speed was not slow, and Xiao Feng, who was physically injured and even a little exhausted, did not dare to let go hastily, otherwise he might become a ghost under the wheel.
Xiao Feng was waiting for an opportunity, waiting for the car to slow down a little, which is when he left. About ten minutes later, Toyota Tyrannical slowed down the car at a turn. He released his hands, pushed his legs hard, and rolled out.
"I'm alive again," said Xiao Feng, who was rolling in the grass, looking up at the stars in the night sky, breathing heavily, but with a smile on his face that said he had survived the disaster.
After Xiao Feng regained some strength, he did not dare to stay. He endured the pain, got up from the grass, and ran towards a darker place.
'Huhuhu...' Xiao Feng got into a park and hid in a forest. Only then did he really relax. He sat down on the ground and never wanted to get up again.
The siren whistled from time to time. Xiao Feng grinned. The injury on his back was probably quite serious. He thought about it and took out the phone from his bag. He saw two missed calls on it, which were from China. .
"Hey," Xiao Feng called back.
"Boy, are you okay?" As Xiao Feng expected, the call was from Mr. Jing.
Elder Jing's tone was unprecedentedly serious, mixed with worry, and Xiao Feng couldn't help but grin: "Old guy, I'm not dead yet, haha,"
Mr. Jing was relieved. Xiao Feng could talk to him like this, indicating that it was nothing serious: "Okay, call the number I gave you and let him arrange for you to return to China."
"Go back home," Xiao Feng was stunned: "The mission has not been completed yet,"
"Fuck this mission, stop doing it, come back," Mr. Jing was suddenly furious. He could also analyze that someone inside betrayed Xiao Feng, which led to the siege.
In Mr. Jing's opinion, no bullshit mission was as important as his grandson's life. He did not doubt Zhuge Xin and Feng Lin, but the people arranged by the state to entertain them were so unreliable. No wonder the first three groups of people disappeared inexplicably.
"Haha, old guy, don't worry about me, am I not dead?" Xiao Feng's eyes flashed with cold light, betrayal, betrayal, hum, if he could bear this tone, he would no longer be Xiao Feng.
"Boy, the water in the hospital is getting muddier and muddy. I regret letting you go to the hospital," Mr. Jing said seriously.
“It’s easy to fish in troubled waters,”
"However, muddy water can also drown people in an instant,"
"Don't worry, your grandson and I are very good at swimming. No matter how many winds and waves come, I can't capsize the boat in this small quagmire, let alone drown." Xiao Feng didn't plan to go back, at least until he dug out the person who betrayed them. He didn't want to go back in disgrace.
Mr. Jing also knew Xiao Feng's temper and sighed: "Be careful. If something happens, call that phone immediately."
"Okay, I get it, it's so long-winded," Xiao Feng grinned and hung up the phone before Mr. Jing could roar.
Xiao Feng took out another satellite phone and called Zhuge Xin and Feng Lin. Both of their phones were turned off, which made him frown slightly. Didn't he run out?
Thinking of 'betraying', Xiao Feng wanted to call Anton to see how he would react, but after thinking about it, he gave up the idea.
"Where should we go next?" Xiao Feng sat on the ground. He had a few friends in DJ, but he didn't want them to know that he was in DJ.
Xiao Feng was flipping through his phone casually, and suddenly stopped, his eyes falling on a name: Yumei.
"Maybe, we can try our luck," Xiao Feng licked his dry lips and dialed the number.
"Hey, brother..." After receiving a call from Xiao Feng, the student girl Yumei looked very happy.
Xiao Feng distinguished carefully. At this time, he had to be careful: "Haha, are you asleep?"
"I'm just getting ready to go to bed, where is my brother?"
"are you in school,"
"No, in a rented house,"
"Oh, tell me your address and I'll come find you,"
"Okay," Yumei quickly reported an address, and Xiao Feng hung up the phone.
Xiao Feng put away his cell phone, dragged his tired body out of the park, found a car on the side of the road, was not polite, smashed the glass with a punch, opened the door and got in, started it, and drove towards the place where Yumi lived.
While driving, Xiao Feng got in touch with Xiaobei. With his help, he was always able to avoid checkpoints and get through in the shortest possible time.
The house Yumi rented was in an apartment area not far from the school. In order to avoid tracing, Xiao Feng dumped the stolen car on the roadside two streets away.
Entering the community, Xiao Feng found Building 11 according to the address given by Yumei, and took the elevator up: "Xiao Bei, modify the surveillance video,"
Some details often determine success or failure. Xiao Feng dare not be careless. What's more, modifying a surveillance video is really a trivial matter for Xiaobei.
"Um,"
"By the way, help me contact Zhuge Xin and Feng Lin and keep an eye on their movements," Xiao Feng said, taking off his wireless earphones and pressing the doorbell.
The door opened, and Yumi in pajamas stood inside, staring at Xiao Feng at the door with her big eyes: "Brother, you are here,"
Xiao Feng looked a little pale and nodded: "Well, let's talk about it after we go in."
"Oh," Yumei quickly invited Xiao Feng in. When she saw the injuries on the latter's back clearly, she was shocked: "Brother, you..."
Originally, Yumei thought that Xiao Feng came to her to do that, and she didn't blame the girl for thinking wildly. It was late at night, and a man called a woman. Apart from that, was there anything else?
But now, Yumi discovered that Xiao Feng's back was covered in blood and flesh. He was obviously seriously injured, which was completely different from what he thought.
"Are you afraid? If you are, I will leave," Xiao Feng turned his head. He didn't want to embarrass a girl, especially a girl who had had physical contact with him.
"No, brother, you..." Yumei quickly closed the door, took Xiao Feng's hand and went in: "I'm going to get the medical kit," she said, and ran back to the room quickly.
Xiao Feng put down his bag casually, walked to the floor mirror, looked sideways at the injury on his back, and smiled bitterly, he didn't expect to be injured so quickly, damn it.
Yumi took out the medical kit from inside and opened it: "Brother, take off your clothes,"
Xiao Feng was a little curious that a 16-year-old girl could be so calm and skillful, "You know how to bandage,"
"Our school has a hygiene class," Yumi took out gauze and scissors from the medicine box.
Xiao Feng curled his lips. Although he looked down on rb, it was obvious that this was the gap. The education in our country was really bad.
With the help of Yumi, Xiao Feng took off his shirt, lay down on the sofa, and asked her to use tweezers to take out some fragments and finally bandage them.
Yumi's hands were a little trembling. She had learned a lot, but she had never dealt with such a serious trauma. Moreover, there was no anesthetic at home. She couldn't figure out why Xiao Feng kept silent. Wasn't he in pain?
"If it hurts, just scream," Yumi said softly.
"Haha, it's nothing, continue," Xiao Feng gritted his teeth and forced a smile.
It took about half an hour for Yumei to finish removing the fragments, and finally poured some medicine and rinsed the wound. Just when she was about to apply the hemostatic medicine, she was stopped by Xiao Feng. He took out the medicine given by Nangong Ji from his bag. Bottle: "Use this,"
