When Xiao Feng heard Kawashima Nagao's words, he breathed a little heavier: "What conditions do you have, tell me,"
"At twelve o'clock tonight, I'll wait for you at the ruined factory in the eastern suburbs. Remember, you can only come alone, otherwise, I'm not sure what will happen to Goddess Murong," Kawashima Nagao's voice was gloomy. Yes, with a hint of madness.
"A Feng, don't come, don't worry about me, they are buried... Pa~" A clear slap interrupted Murong Xue's cry.
"Goddess, although I am your fan, I have a bad temper. I hope you won't anger me, okay?" Kawashima Nagao said calmly: "Xiao Feng, remember my words, at 12 o'clock, you are alone ,"
Xiao Feng gritted his teeth and said, "You bastard, if you dare to touch Murong, I will chop you into mincemeat and feed it to the dogs."
"Haha, I don't like your threats, and I tell you, I'm not a pity person. Well, that's it. Goodbye, Mr. Xiao,"
"Wait a minute," Xiao Feng shouted hurriedly: "What on earth do you want to do? Is it just to kill me?"
"That's right," Kawashima Nagao said calmly.
"Then you are so sure that I will take risks for a woman," Xiao Feng said coldly.
"If it were another woman, maybe you would give up, but the big star Murong, haha, are you willing to let her die? Oh, by the way, my subordinates are all men, so... if you give up on her, then You can imagine what will happen to her~ Well, when the time comes, I will make a video and upload it to the Internet,"
"You deserve to die," Xiao Feng's forehead veins jumped.
"Hahaha, I'll wait for you, Mr. Xiao," Nagao Kawashima finished and hung up the phone.
"Brother Feng, what happened? What happened to Murong Xue?" Although the view inside the car was a bit dark and Xiao Feng's expression could not be clearly seen, everyone could still clearly feel the fierce murderous aura emanating from him.
"Kawashima Nagao caught Murong Xue and asked me to come to the factory alone at 12 o'clock tonight," Xiao Feng's eyes were cold, staring at the ruined factory in front of him.
"What," everyone was shocked, Murong Xue fell into the hands of Kawashima Nagao.
"Brother Feng, are we still going in?" Xiaolang, who had already stopped the car, turned around and asked.
Xiao Feng squinted his eyes and clenched his fists together: "Go in,"
"Xiao Feng, you don't care about Murong Xue's life or death," Yu Wenchengcheng asked from the side.
"Only by following the original plan can we have a chance to rescue Murong Xue," Xiao Feng shook his head, his eyes glowing red: "Kawashima Nagao doesn't know our plan, so this is the best chance to rescue Murong Xue. "
"Kawashima Nagao dares to tell you the address. Isn't he afraid that you will bring someone to rescue Murong Xue now?"
"It takes more than an hour to drive from the city center to here. By then the arms transaction will be completed. From this point of view, the other party does not have many arms in hand. They urgently need these arms," Xiao Feng said in a deep voice.
Zhang Yu nodded: "Then we will proceed as planned, find an opportunity to kill them and rescue Murong Xue,"
"You go in with Yu Wen Chengcheng to conduct the transaction. I will sneak in secretly and find Murong Xue. As long as I find Murong Xue, I will give the order to take action." Xiao Feng temporarily changed his plan slightly.
"Okay," several people nodded without any objection.
"Little Wolf, keep driving forward, I will get off,"
"Brother Feng, I'm with you," the voice of Demon Sword came from the wireless earphones.
Xiao Feng thought for a while and nodded: "Okay, the demon sword will come with me, and the others will proceed as planned." After saying that, he opened the door and jumped out of the car while the car was driving to a shadowed place.
Almost at the same time, a black shadow emerged from another car and quickly rolled to the ground, blending into the night.
Xiao Feng lay on the ground, watching the three bullets go away, rolling around, and finally stood up against a tree. If he hadn't gotten closer and looked carefully, he wouldn't have been able to notice his existence.
"Yao Dao, let's separate and go in to find Murong Xue. Whoever finds him will contact him immediately to join him and then destroy the Blue Lion," Xiao Feng whispered through the wireless headset.
"Okay," Yaodao nodded.
"I do this and you do this," Xiao Feng said, tightening the grip in his hand, and his body turned into an afterimage and disappeared into the night.
Yaodao carried Wei Chong on his back, took a few glances at the environment, and quickly followed the corner of the wall and entered the ruined factory.
In the distance, three Bullet vehicles had stopped at the door, and two Japanese armed with firearms approached the three vehicles.
"Mr. Yuwen," one of the Japanese said in fluent Mandarin.
"It's me," Yu Wenchengcheng sat in the car without getting out of the car, his tone a little cold and arrogant.
"Mr. Yuwen, have you brought the goods?" The Japanese glanced at the three cars warily, and finally landed on Yuwen Chengcheng's face again.
"Where's the money?" Yuwen Chengcheng did not answer the Japanese question, but asked coldly.
"Mr. Yuwen, let's go in and trade." The Japanese was not angry, but felt a little more relaxed.
"Okay, lead the way," Yu Wenchengcheng said, and closed the window: "Don't be impulsive for a while, wait for Xiao Feng's order,"
"Yeah," Zhang Yu and others in the same car nodded.
Two Japanese led the way, and three bullet vehicles slowly drove into the long-abandoned factory.
Both sides of the dilapidated road were overgrown with weeds and piled with various debris. From this point of view, no one would have thought that there would be a group of Japanese hidden here.
The factory was very big. After turning two corners, two Japanese people stopped and two more people walked out of a factory building: "Is this Mr. Yuwen?"
"Yes," the Japanese from before nodded slightly, indicating that there was no problem.
While the two Japanese were talking, the car door opened, and Yuwen Chengcheng, dressed in a windbreaker, jumped out of the car and took off the sunglasses on his face: "Damn, why is this place so dark?"
"Mr. Yuwen, have you brought the arms we want?"
"The arms are in the car behind, and where is the money?" Yu Wen Chengcheng glanced around a few times, and finally landed on the four Japanese: "Where is your boss? I, Yu Wen Chengcheng, am not qualified enough to let him come out and fight with me in person. trade,"
"Yuwen, you must attract Kawashima Changxiong so that I can save Murong Xue," Xiao Feng's voice sounded in the wireless earphones at the right time.
Yu Wenchengcheng coughed slightly: "Why, you are not sincere in calling me here at night. To be honest, I didn't pay attention to the arms you wanted. If there weren't an intermediary channel, I wouldn't be bothered." Ignore you, call your boss to come out, the deal is over quickly, I still want to go back and hug my girl,"
Following Yu Wenchengcheng's words, Zhang Yu, Lin Mo, Feng Long, Pang Dahai, Xiao Lang, and others all jumped out of the car one after another, holding Weichang in their hands.
Especially when they came up, the eyes of the four Japanese people changed a little. Are they still human beings with such a big body? We all know that Japanese people have always been short in stature. They feel inferior when standing in front of ordinary Chinese people, let alone Three or four are the two giants.
"Mr. Yuwen, please wait a moment, I will call our captain out right away," one of the Japanese said to Yuwen Chengcheng, staying very far away from him rather tabooly.
"Well, hurry up," Yu Wenchengcheng nodded, waved his hand and pointed at Bu San Bu Si: "You two, take down the weapons."
"Yes, boss," Bu San Bu Si, who had some talent for acting, nodded respectfully, opened the last car, and took out the wooden box containing the arms.
"Mr. Yuwen, let's go inside and talk."
"Okay," Yu Wenchengcheng nodded, and walked into the factory under the guidance of the Japanese.
Zhang Yu and others followed closely behind, their eyes scanning around with vigilance, and their guns slightly pointed in their hands without ever leaving the four Japanese in front.
As for the wooden box containing the ammunition, Bu San and Bu Si directly carried it on their shoulders, took big steps, and followed behind.
"Mr. Yuwen, please wait a moment," a Japanese said and left in a hurry.
In the center of the factory building, there is a wooden table with a few chairs next to it, which seems to be something like that.
Yu Wen Chengcheng sat down on the chair and threw his sunglasses on the wooden table: "Don't come to me for such a small share of transactions in the future. I, Yu Wen Chengcheng, wholesale arms. If you buy such a small amount, you should go to a retailer. "
"Mr. Yuwen, we really have no choice when we come to China," another Japanese, who seemed to be in charge, was talking to Yuwen Chengcheng.
"You Japanese are so stingy that you want something like this and rely on an intermediary channel to keep the price down," Yu Wenchengcheng said randomly, delaying Xiao Feng and Yaodao's time.
"Pay attention to Kawashima Nagao, he is a master," Xiao Feng's voice sounded in everyone's headphones.
"Ahem, why isn't your leader here yet?"
"He'll be here soon, the boss is taking care of something,"
"Oh," Yu Wenchengcheng said nothing more and whistled a few times.
On the east side of the factory, in a dark corner, Xiao Feng frowned and listened carefully. He had already searched two factories, but the factory was too big and he didn't find anything unusual at all.
"Demon Sword, didn't you notice it over there?" Xiao Feng jumped down from half the wall.
"Not yet,"
"Pay attention to whether there is a basement," Xiao Feng thought of something and warned.
"Um,"
"Starting from the large area and narrowing it down to the factory where Yuwen Chengcheng traded, I estimate that the chance of Murong Xue being nearby is much higher," Xiao Feng lowered his voice and told Yaodao his thoughts.
"We'll be at the factory soon,"
"Okay," just when Xiao Feng was about to take action, he suddenly noticed a bright light flashing next to him.
"Sniper," Xiao Feng was startled. That was the light flashing from the sniper rifle scope, and he was very familiar with it.
"Li Xiangjun, Kong Long, I found the first sniper, please be careful," Xiao Feng said, pulling out the dragon pattern dagger with his backhand and walking slowly towards the place where the sniper was hiding.
Xiao Feng has experienced the battlefield, and he is well aware of the combat effectiveness of snipers. Now that he has discovered it, he plans to kill the sniper, otherwise a melee will break out later and his side will easily suffer a big loss.
Ten steps, eight steps, five steps... getting closer and closer, the dragon-marked dagger, as black as ink, slowly raised,
