Hearing He Zhenzhong's voice, the hermit took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "The news came from an agent of the Military Intelligence Agency. He followed Situ to investigate the leak of the Thunder Ghost fighter jet.↖↘Academy hehe 66.℡"
"Where is the person?" He Zhenzhong's face was cold and his brows were furrowed, "Dead?"
"Yes." The hermit nodded, "He was shot eight times and was also poisoned. He was already dying when he was found. They only said that something happened to Situ and it involved another military division."
He Zhenzhong suddenly sneered. The Thunder Ghost fighter has long been classified as the country's top secret. He destroyed the entire Siberian training camp in Russia and recovered the leaked information. Although it is not a core technology, it is definitely not an ordinary person. accessible.
To be on the safe side, he asked Situ Lingfeng to investigate secretly. He didn't expect that Situ would get into trouble because of this. However, with Situ's skills, something would happen. Those guys are not good at it, and they probably used some to make Situ worry. The means are.
However, it doesn't matter anymore. It's impossible for those people not to know that Situ is his brother, He Zhenzhong, and yet they dare to plot against him. They must be prepared to bear his wrath.
"Walk."
Seeing He Zhenzhong leave, the three hermits also hurriedly followed.
the other side.
"Um."
As a low sound of pain sounded, Situ Lingfeng opened his eyes, but then closed them. The light was a bit dazzling. After a while, he slowly opened them, waiting for the black afterimages in his eyes. After disappearing from sight, he saw clearly that he was in a huge empty room with a dome roof.
After rolling his eyes a few times, Situ Lingfeng immediately saw clearly that this was a luxurious room. The octagonal walls on all sides were ruby white, and the floor was also paved with white marble. It could even clearly reflect the figures of people. There is no furniture in the room, but there are several oil paintings hanging on the walls, and a silk carpet is spread on the floor. With Situ Lingfeng's eyes, he knows that the value of these oil paintings will not be less than that if they are taken for auction. Millions.
"Finally woke up."
Deng Deng Deng.
Hearing the sound, Situ Lingfeng turned his head and immediately saw a tall black man walking over. Behind him, there were several tall guys who exuded murderous intent.
It was these guys who caught Long Shasha and Lu Yao that made him scruple. Otherwise, how could these guys keep him? What a joke.
"Tell us what we want, otherwise, it will be difficult for me to ensure that the mother and daughter are still safe and sound." The guy in the lead stared at Situ Lingfeng with a sneer on his face, and the fear and panic in his eyes were not concealed at all.
Even though he was poisoned and hit several times in a row, this guy still killed five of them alive. If it weren't for saving the mother and daughter, I'm afraid none of them would be able to keep this guy.
But, fortunately, they won in the end. These Chinese people are indeed very powerful, but they are too considerate of their feelings, especially when there are hostages in hand, all Chinese people will be worried about it. And this is what these Chinese people do Fatal weakness.
Situ Lingfeng just glanced at the guy, still maintaining his usual indifference. He didn't want to talk nonsense. He could live if he just said it. Are you kidding? He is not a three-year-old kid who keeps the secret of the Thunder Ghost fighter. It's a life saver.
Glancing at Situ Lingfeng's contemptuous eyes, the guy suddenly became furious, with a ferocious expression on his face. He bent down fiercely, grabbed Situ Lingfeng's collar, and dragged him in front of him. He gritted his teeth and snorted coldly.
: "Speak out and I'll give you pleasure, otherwise, I guarantee you will regret it."
"It's you who regret it." Situ Lingfeng said coldly, "The Vietnam War is over, and he will be back soon."
Hearing this, the bodies of those guys shook suddenly, and there was even a hint of panic in their eyes.
That guy destroyed the entire Siberian training camp by himself, leaving no one alive, and then even escaped under heavy manhunt by the Russian army. This strength is too terrifying.
call.
Taking a deep breath, the guy became angry and clenched his right fist and waved it.
call.
boom.
A powerful punch hit Situ Lingfeng's face hard. The force was so strong that Situ Lingfeng was knocked away from the guy's hand, and then fell to the floor with a thud...
Pooh.
Situ Lingfeng spit out the blood in his mouth, but his expression did not change at all.
Deng Deng Deng.
"That guy is indeed powerful, but no one can save you now. Don't you still know where we are?" The guy looked down at Situ Lingfeng ferociously.
I know, of course I know, this is in the basement of a military division headquarters.
But so what? Situ Lingfeng was very confident in his heart. No matter what, they would definitely break in even if it was a sea of swords and fire, because they were his brothers of life and death.
Touch my brother and kill him without mercy. This is not only his belief, but also what everyone in the Death Special Commandos upholds.
Seeing that Situ Lingfeng stopped talking again, the guy's teeth were almost broken. These damn Chinese people are so annoying. They have been reduced to this situation and they dare to despise them.
boom.
Situ Lingfeng tilted his head, and a military boot covered with spikes fell on his face. He could even feel the painful feeling of the spike holes inserted through the shoelaces brushing against his nose.
Click.
There was a clear sound, and Situ Lingfeng felt it, and his jaw dislocated with a "click". Then, before he could struggle, a strong force grabbed his hair, and instantly lifted him from the lying position.
He grabbed it, then tilted his head back too much, and there was a snapping sound in his cervical spine.
Bang bang.
Huge pain came. His head hit something hard, and he felt a sharp pain. His feet were hit so hard that sawdust flew and warm blood spilled.
"I want to see how hard your bones are." The guy's angry voice kept ringing.
Situ Lingfeng seemed not to feel anything, with a contemptuous smile on his face. These guys will definitely regret it. When the God of Death comes, he will cut these guys alive one by one.
Just wait, he has a feeling that it won't be long...