Xiao Feng looked at the young face in front of him and wanted to punch him, and then told him that the killer was not a boxer and was not interested in challenges and duels.
At the beginning, the old guy told Xiao Feng that as a killer, he had only one purpose, which was to kill the target by any means necessary.
"You are not allowed to leave. You have insulted my dignity. I want to challenge you, not for money, but for dignity." The killer stretched out his hand towards Xiao Feng and prepared to challenge.
‘Pa’, Xiao Feng pinched the killer’s wrist, flipped it over, and pressed him directly on the table: “Boy, you go back and practice for a few years, and then challenge me again.”
The killer was shocked. Although he was a young boy, he was not blind: "You, why are you so powerful?"
"Haha, to be a killer, you must not only be powerful, but also have an IQ, otherwise you will die quickly. Do you think that the head of a mere gangster brother is worth 50 million," Xiao Feng said mockingly, and patted his head. The killer's face: "Boy, are you an adult?"
"I...I'm an adult,"
"Forget it, it's fate that we meet. Let me give you a shot." Xiao Feng looked around and found no suspicious persons. He sat down again and said, "Come here, let me ask you. I will give you three weapons, a sniper rifle and a desert weapon." Eagle, dagger, I ask you to kill a person, what are you going to use?"
"dagger,"
"Why,"
"It's more handsome with a dagger,"
"..." Xiao Feng almost dived under the table, paralyzed. This was the answer he never expected.
The killer was a little dissatisfied: "Then what do you use?"
"I also use a dagger,"
"Then you still laugh at me," the killer became even more dissatisfied.
"Ha," Xiao Feng smiled, and with a flick of his right hand, a dagger with a cold light appeared in his palm.
The killer was startled and almost jumped up: "Isn't this my dagger?"
Xiao Feng ignored the killer, raised his hand, and the dagger flew out, accurately hitting the beverage bottle ten meters away. The sharp dagger directly cut off the bottle cap, but the beverage bottle did not fall over.
"..." The killer's eyes widened with shock on his face: "You..."
"I chose the dagger because I'm more used to killing people with daggers. You know, as a killer, it's okay to choose the most convenient weapon and kill the target by any means. It's not like you said, there is no reason to be handsome or not,"
When Xiao Feng said this, he paused: "The consequence of a failed killer is often death. Do you think it is more important to be alive or to be handsome?"
"..." The killer was thoughtful and fell silent.
Xiao Feng was very satisfied with the killer's reaction: "If you don't have a weapon that you are good at, you can use a sniper rifle to shoot a headshot from a few hundred meters away, but you don't need a Desert Eagle to shoot from a few meters away, let alone rush forward with a dagger. , Killer, never put yourself in danger at any time, understand?"
"Um,"
"Okay, get out of here, I'm leaving." Xiao Feng was really not in the mood to kill such a young kid, so he clapped his hands and left.
"Master, please accept me," Xiao Feng had just taken a few steps when he heard a voice behind him.
Xiao Feng staggered. What happened was up to him. As soon as he turned around, he saw the killer kneeling on the ground with a plop.
"Master, I can see that you are a man of great ability, accept me," the killer said with sincerity on his face, looking at Xiao Feng expectantly.
"No, just what I just said, any killer with some common sense will know," Xiao Feng waved his hand, he was not interested in accepting a disciple.
"Master, please accept me,"
Xiao Feng was a little impatient: "Why should I accept a waste like you?"
"I...I know I'm useless, but I am obedient. I will do whatever you say, master,"
"Oh, what if I let you die?" Xiao Feng laughed angrily and asked back.
"Then, then I'll die," the killer hesitated and said.
Xiao Feng was really too lazy to argue with him, and pointed to the dagger on the ground: "Stab yourself,"
"Okay," the killer picked up the dagger, gritted his teeth, and before Xiao Feng could say anything else, he stabbed his arm.
‘Poof’, the dagger sank completely, and blood flowed out along the blade. The killer’s face turned pale: “Master, is this okay?”
"..." Xiao Feng was completely speechless. Looking at his bleeding arm, he sighed: "I regret coming out this morning, really."
The killer suddenly gave himself a knife, which frightened the people eating breakfast around him. Everyone screamed a few times, and after hiding, they watched from a distance. This kid must have a problem with self-abuse.
"Boy, what's your name?" Xiao Feng is not a person who softens his heart when seeing blood, but he wasted a whole morning and gained nothing at all.
"Master, my name is Shen Bugui,"
"If you don't return, I'll show my kindness and let you stay with me. Otherwise, you might be killed one day. Your intelligence is too worrying."
"Thank you so much, master," Shen Bugui was overjoyed and kowtowed hurriedly.
"Hey, wait, you stand up first, let's talk about it first. First, I let you follow me, not as my apprentice, but as my subordinate. Don't call me master, just call me Brother Feng. Second, if you stay with me, I only have one requirement, and that is loyalty. If you have any other ideas, then I will definitely make you regret living in this world."
Shen Bugui's spirit trembled: "I understand, Brother Feng,"
"Okay, take a taxi to the hospital and come find me when you recover from the injury," Xiao Feng waved his hand.
"Well, Brother Feng, how can I find you," Shen Bugui asked hesitantly.
"Fuck, I didn't tell you how to find me today, how did you find me," Xiao Feng rolled his eyes and cursed.
Shen Bugui endured the pain and smiled awkwardly: "Then I'll go to the hospital first."
"Well," Xiao Feng glanced in one direction and finally found another target.
Shen Bugui left, and Xiao Feng deliberately pretended not to know and walked slowly towards the headquarters. He, who was originally the prey, seemed to have exchanged places with the hunter. He was the real hunter, and the killer who came, Then they all became his prey.
Before he finished smoking a cigarette, he heard a huge roar and a very fast car roared and crashed into Xiao Feng's back.
Passers-by screamed one after another, and some even shouted for Xiao Feng to get away, but Xiao Feng seemed to ignore it and continued walking forward.
Just when the car was about to hit Xiao Feng, he turned around suddenly, a Desert Eagle appeared in his hand, and shot the driver.
‘Bang’, gunfire rang out, Xiao Feng jumped up, dodged the speeding car, and put away the Desert Eagle at the same time.
In the driver's seat, a young man with half his head blown off was lying on the steering wheel, his right hand subconsciously pulled the handbrake, and the car swayed to a stop.
"Funny," Xiao Feng stepped forward, opened the car door, and took a look at the dead young man. From the remaining half of his head, his frightened expression could still be seen. Maybe he didn't understand it until he died. Why did Xiao Feng shoot at the last moment?
Xiao Feng only glanced at it, then closed the car door again, then took out his mobile phone and dialed the number, 110.
"Hey, I want to call the police. I'm on XX Road..." After Xiao Feng finished making the call, in the shocked eyes of the people around him, he continued to walk forward slowly, as if nothing had happened, leaving only one car and one car. A corpse is in place.
Until Xiao Feng returned to the temporary headquarters, he didn't encounter any assassinations anymore. He shook his head and was disappointed. Apart from taking in a cheap boy, there was no big gain.
After Xiao Feng told him that he was on the assassination list, Zhuge Xin and others were stunned, and then laughed. The grandson of the killer met the ancestor of the killer and came to kill him. Isn't that asking for death?
"Why don't you just reveal the identity of Ace of Spades? Not many people will dare to come looking for death," Zhuge Xin said with a playful smile.
"Haha, if I really announce it, then many old enemies will probably get wind of it and try to get rid of me."
"How about I protect you personally," Zhuge Xin smiled more playfully.
Xiao Feng rolled his eyes: "Come on, I'm looking forward to the emergence of a killer who can truly threaten me."
"Hey, why would the Tie family and his son find a killer? Aren't they colluding with the Japanese?"
"I've thought about it. They are looking for a killer just to hide the truth from others. Once something happens to me, they can blame the killer." Xiao Feng said slowly.
"Indeed," Zhuge Xin and others nodded.
"Okay, you guys keep an eye on the Iron-Blooded Gang. I will go out today to give the killers a chance. In addition, I also want to use today to check my own personal affairs." Xiao Feng thought of Xiao Yun and narrowed his eyes. Eye.
Zhang Yu nodded: "Well, you go and do your work."
Xiao Feng drove away in an Audi A6, found the address that Mr. Bai gave him, set up the navigation, and sped up.
As soon as he left Yonghe Street, Xiao Feng found that he was being followed by a black Accord. It was unclear whether he was a killer, someone from the Xiao family or the Iron Blood Gang.
"Xiao Bei, lock my car," Xiao Feng contacted Xiao Bei and said, staring at the Accord on the reflector.
"good,"
In about ten minutes, Xiao Feng determined the identity of the other party. He was a killer, and it was Yama Luo Dao Deng Feng, who ranked ninth on the domestic killer list.
"Li Xiangjun is only ranked 11th, this 9th should be qualified," Xiao Feng muttered, found a wide place, and stopped the car.
The Black Accord also stopped. As the ninth-ranked killer in the country, Deng Feng was confident that he could kill a big brother from the underground world face to face.
In particular, Deng Feng possesses the Yama Sword, which can rank among the top five in the domestic killer list based on his close combat capabilities. He has the capital to be arrogant.
The door of the Accord opened, and a young man with a shaved head got down and walked slowly towards the Audi A6: "Come on, I'm looking down on you,"
"Haha, is that so?" Xiao Feng opened the car door and looked at the Yama Luo Dao carefully.
"I didn't expect you to find me. I'm not just a simple big brother," Deng Feng touched his bald head and spoke slowly.
"Since you know that I am not simple, you still dare to expose yourself. Are you too confident in yourself?"
"No, I am confident in my knife," Deng Feng said, showing a strange-looking knife.
