Although he couldn't understand what Qin Feng was talking about, Alejandro could still tell which country the other person's language belonged to. So after hearing Qin Feng's words, Alejandro's blood-stained face showed a smile.
An expression of extreme shock.
Alejandro never expected that the person who had been plotting against him for most of the day was actually a Chinese who had nothing to do with the Mafia or the Yamaguchi-gumi.
"I understand, you are from Bai, you are from Hongmen..."
Although Alejandro had reached the point where he was exhausted, his brain was still useful. He sighed and said: "The Chinese are indeed the most proficient in attacking and killing. One of my instructors back then was Chinese...
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In the early years, the Siberian Training Camp was a subordinate organization attached to the Russian Special Operations Army Training Camp. However, after some foreign predators became involved, it broke away from the Russian army and became a pure training organization.
This organization includes elites from all countries in the world. Of course, these elites have nothing to do with the financial IT industry. What they are proficient in are killing techniques.
At that time, the person in charge of hiding and attacking in the training camp was an old man from China.
A Chinese instructor once took more than 30 students from a training camp into an African country that was at war, and successfully assassinated the largest warlord in that country at the time.
During this process, the Chinese instructors showed all kinds of incredible concealment and killing skills. Almost everything Alejandro knows now was learned from the Chinese instructors at that time.
So even though the old man was over sixty years old, in the instructor assessment before the graduation ceremony, no one dared to challenge the Chinese old man, which shows how prestigious he is.
"Alessandro, come on, die like a warrior!"
Although Qin Feng couldn't hear what Alessandro was saying because of his ears, the sound of footsteps could be heard outside the woods. He didn't want to drag him any longer and walked forward.
"Damn..."
Seeing that his strategy was not successful, Alessandro's eyes showed a trace of evil. He leaned heavily on the big tree with his back, supported himself on the ground with one foot, and rushed towards Qin Feng with his huge body.
Having been on the verge of death for many years, Alessandro's tenacity in life is far beyond ordinary people's imagination. Even when the fuel is exhausted, he can still deliver a fatal blow.
At the very front of Alessandro's body is his right hand.
In order not to alert others, Alejandro hid the black dagger in the palm of his hand. He expected that this sharp blade, which had killed countless enemies, would pierce Qin Feng's chest.
"Well done!"
Seeing Alejandro rushing towards him, Qin Feng seemed to be slow to react and just turned his body slightly to avoid Alejandro's right hand.
Normally, Alejandro would have had a last resort, but now his right foot was broken and he couldn't even stand firmly after landing. After the pounce failed, Alejandro suddenly felt cold.
Before the opponent could make another move, Qin Feng's hands suddenly wrapped around Alejandro's right arm and made a twisting movement. Following Qin Feng's action, Alejandro let out a miserable cry.
Call.
"I...my hand..."
Alejandro clearly felt that just when Qin Feng avoided his body, his right arm felt cold and fell to the ground at the base of his elbow.
"You can go see Satan..." Qin Feng pulled his hands outward and shook violently, and there was a sound of tightening steel wires between his hands.
Then Qin Feng pushed his feet hard on the ground, flipped over Alejandro's head, but his hands were wrapped around Alejandro's neck.
"Tightrope?"
A bright light flashed in front of Alessandro's eyes, and he finally figured out what had cut off his right leg and arm. It was actually a thin invisible wire rope.
"No...I won't die!"
The haze of death shrouded Alejandro's heart. Although the murder was unreasonable, when death came to him, Alejandro was still unwilling to accept it.
"People will die eventually."
Qin Feng's voice rang in Alejandro's ears, and then Alejandro felt a chill on his neck, and a column of blood pushed his head away from his body.
"Save me... Come and save me..." Before his consciousness disappeared, Alessandro saw his men running towards the woods.
But this was also the last scene in his life. After a few tenths of a second, darkness swallowed up all of Alessandro's consciousness, and the bloody head fell heavily on the grass.
"Putting it in Shi Qinghu's hands really wrongs you..."
Qin Feng gently pushed Alessandro's still standing body, stretched his hands, and a blood droplet bounced off the wire saw, and the thin alloy steel wire disappeared into the air.
In terms of jungle assassination, the wire saw is even better than Qin Feng's life-killing needle.
The sharpness of this thing was beyond Qin Feng's imagination. Alessandro's thick leg bones were cut through the root with one mistake of the wire saw, which was even sharper than a chainsaw.
"Alessandro, are you there?"
The Italians outside the forest had also heard Alessandro's roar just now. Now they were holding their guns and cautiously heading into the woods.
Looking at the Italians who were already more than 20 meters away, Qin Feng lowered his body, grabbed the dagger that originally belonged to Alessandro from the ground, and disappeared behind the lush trees in a few flashes.
"Hell, I...I stepped on a head..."
Just three minutes after Qin Feng left, an Italian stepped on a man's head while walking, scaring him so much that he screamed repeatedly.
"Alessandro...is it Alessandro?!" Some of the brave people nearby used their guns to shoot him! When he lowered his head, he immediately saw Alessandro's unblinking eyes.
"God, it was... who killed Alessandro?"
Several people who were searching the woods all made a sound of inhalation. As Alejandro's most direct subordinates, they naturally knew how terrifying this Alejandro was.
A few years ago, when fighting for territory with Vietnamese gangs, Alejandro once killed dozens of Vietnamese in one night without getting hurt. In the eyes of these men, Alejandro was as scary as a devil.
So when they saw Alejandro's head, everyone's brains went blank. They originally thought that Alejandro, who was related to Satan, would never die.
"God, God must have killed Alejandro." One of them murmured to himself. Maybe only God can take away Alejandro's life?
Looking at the former boss, these Italians had complicated expressions.
You know, although Alejandro led the New York Mafia organization to expand its territory, he was also a moody person. Many people in the family who disobeyed him died inexplicably.
Therefore, when Alejandro was alive, even his father, who was a prostitute and was the nominal mafia godfather, did not dare to speak out.
But now that Alejandro died, these people suddenly realized that the New York Mafia organization was about to change, and they should find another way out.
As for the desire to avenge Alejandro, no one in the venue could think of it. Even if God did not kill Alejandro, how could they offend someone who could kill Alejandro?
Started?
"It was the Japanese who killed Alessandro. We must return to our family as soon as possible." After moving Alessandro's body back to the front of the church, after a brief discussion, the Italians agreed.
In fact, everything is obvious. The dead bodies in front of the church are not only Japanese but also Italian. It is obvious that they are the result of a firefight.
One of the Italians, who was lying on a corpse crying with tears in his eyes, raised his head and shouted loudly: "Kill those Japanese and avenge my cousin!"
One of the main reasons why the Italian Mafia rarely produces traitors and it is difficult for the police to obtain evidence is that members of the Mafia basically have various connections.
Just like the people who died at the scene, most of them were related to the people at the scene. There were even two people here who were Alejandro's cousins.
"Yes, kill the Japanese, and report the news to the old man quickly..." A lively person echoed. After Alejandro's death, the Godfather of the New York Mafia will surely restore its former glory.
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"Let's take our brothers and go back quickly!"
Everyone hurriedly packed the dozen corpses left behind by the Mafia into the three cars they drove in. A few minutes later, the car with black smoke left the church.
A huge storm started brewing after the car drove away. In the near future, the United States will usher in the most serious gang fight in history, even alarming the President of the United States.
"Qin Feng, how are you?"
"Qin Feng, please reply quickly!"
"Qin Feng, if you don't reply, I will go find you!"
When Qin Feng was about to confront Alejandro, he turned off his phone. When he turned it on again, Liu Zimo's text messages kept popping up, and his anxiety was all reflected in the words.
"You're fine, I'm back. See you at the same place..." Qin Feng replied with a few words briefly and rushed towards the place agreed with Liu Zimo.
More than ten minutes later, Qin Feng, who had walked through the woods for seven or eight miles, finally saw the pickup truck parked at the edge of the woods. Standing at the door of the pickup truck was none other than Liu Zimo.
"Qin Feng, you...how did you become like this?"
When Qin Feng appeared in front of Liu Zimo, Liu Zimo almost didn't recognize Qin Feng. The blood solidified on Qin Feng's face made him look like a ghost.
"What did you say? I can't hear..."
Qin Feng waved his hand. He didn't know if there was something wrong with his eardrums. Twenty or thirty minutes had passed since the explosion, but Qin Feng's ears still couldn't hear any sound.
"Damn, you...don't you die and become a ghost?" Liu Zimo took off the sunglasses on his face, glanced behind Qin Feng, and then calmed down, because he clearly saw
Qin Feng's shadow.
"Go away, you are the ghost."
Qin Fenghui, who knew how to speak well, cursed, opened the car door, got in, and said to Abao who was sitting in the driver's seat: "Brother Bao, drive and take me back to the city..."
"Ah...Qin...Brother Qin, you...are you okay?" Abao, who habitually started the car after hearing Qin Feng's words, looked at Qin Feng and was so frightened that he almost didn't push away.
Jump out of the car door.
"Why aren't you driving yet?"
Since A Bao was not speaking to Qin Feng, Qin Feng could not see his mouth shape. After waiting for a long time and seeing A Bao making no movement, Qin Feng could not help but frown.
However, when Qin Feng frowned, Abao's body trembled even more violently. He turned the key with his right hand several times, but failed to start the car.
To say that Abao has been with Bai Zhentian for more than ten years, he has seen a lot. But the murderous aura emanating from Qin Feng just now scared him so much that he almost peed in his crotch.
"Brother Bao, let me drive."
Liu Zimo, who was sitting in the back row, saw something was wrong with A Bao. He opened the door, got out of the car, and changed seats with A Bao. He handed Qin Feng a bottle of mineral water and said, "Wash your face. If you look like this, go into the market."
There will definitely be trouble with the police inside..."
"What happened to my face?"
Qin Feng couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Liu Zimo's mouth shape! He quickly took a look in the reversing mirror, and then he discovered the bloody stains on his face.
"Grandma, those mines you gave me are too powerful, aren't they?"
Seeing the blood on his nose, Qin Feng was immediately furious. If Liu Zimo had told him about the power of landmines first, Qin Feng would not have come up with the bad idea of hiding underground even if he was killed. Wasn't he looking for death?
"You're not going to use a mine as a grenade, are you?"
In fact, Liu Zimo didn't know the power of those landmines. When he participated in gang operations in the past, he mostly used machetes to fight and kill. It was not until this time that he upgraded to weapons.
"Fart, if it had been used as a grenade, I would have been shattered to pieces." Qin Feng cursed angrily.
Although Alejandro was killed this time, Qin Feng's ears can no longer hear any sound at all. If he is really deaf, Qin Feng will lose a lot of money, so his mood has not been very smooth.
"Where is the smell coming from? It really stinks..."
After Qin Feng washed away the dried blood on his nose with water, he suddenly smelled a foul smell at the end of his nose and couldn't help but cursed. The injury on his ear made him a little anxious.
"The stink is not coming from you."
Liu Zimo said angrily: "I have smelled the stench on your body a long time ago. Did you go to kill someone, or did you fall into a latrine?"
"Stop talking nonsense, I'll find a place to wash up first..."
Qin Feng looked at himself and found that his body was covered with a layer of black mud-like substance. He had a sudden realization and said, "By the way, there was a river on the way here.
The car goes over there."
"Okay, wash up and go back." Liu Zimo nodded. If the car windows hadn't been open, he and Abao would have been so smoked that they couldn't sit still.
"Mr. Qin... Qin, how are those Italians and Japanese doing now?" Abao, who was sitting in the back row, calmed down and couldn't help but ask.
Although they were hiding a few kilometers away, the fierce gunfire and repeated explosions coming from the church clearly reached the ears of A Bao and Liu Zimo.
Now Qin Feng ran out in tatters, and Abao was very curious about what happened over there in the church.
"Brother Bao, Qin Feng's ears can't hear, so your asking is in vain." Liu Zimo started the car and said, "Let Qin Feng clean it first, and then we can talk about what happened in the woods after we go back to see the doctor."
Although Liu Zimo was also curious, he was more concerned about Qin Feng's body. He stepped on the accelerator and the car sped towards the city. More than 20 minutes later, it stopped next to an artificial river.
Although Las Vegas is an oasis in the desert, water resources are still very scarce.
After the local government spent a lot of money to open several river channels, it diverted groundwater to the ground and formed several semi-artificial rivers, the largest of which is right in front of you.
Qin Feng tore off his tattered clothes and got into the water naked. After his nose was clear, he couldn't stand the stench on his body.
"This should be impurities in the body, right?" While rinsing his body and thinking about what would happen after breaking through the Ren channel, Qin Feng understood something in his heart.
After constant scrubbing, all the black dirt on Qin Feng's body was washed away, revealing skin that was fairer than before, especially Qin Feng's sweat pores, which were so fine that they were almost invisible.
It has been mentioned in Taoist classics that when a person is born, he is in the purest state, which is also most consistent with the Taoist theory of innateness. There is no impurity in the body and all the meridians are open.
But as we age, we inevitably eat whole grains, which causes some impurities to accumulate in the body, blocking all the acupuncture points and meridians in the body.
This is also the reason why Taoist practitioners like to go to inhabits mountains and rivers and practice martial arts as early as possible. Initiating can avoid contact with food containing impurities and make the body more pure.
The younger you are, the easier it is to clean out these impurities and restore the body to its most primitive innate state. All the recorded martial arts masters began practicing boxing and martial arts before the age of ten.
Of course, this is only a relative term, because except for those characters in Taoist legends, no one can enter the innate realm, which is already the legendary realm above Huajin.
In fact, due to the rise of modern industry, today's social environment is no longer suitable for Taoist Qi training. The Taoist mental methods that Qin Feng has learned would never be able to break through the shackles of An Jin and enter the realm of An Jin.
However, by chance, Qin Feng obtained an innate true energy that was sealed into the jade pendant by Zhang Sanfeng, which allowed him to continue practicing and benefited greatly.
However, Qin Feng didn't understand these situations. After cleaning the dirt on his body, he felt comfortable all over. Except that he still couldn't hear the sound, his physical condition was much better than before.
"Qin Feng, change your clothes and let's go back."
Seeing that Qin Feng still couldn't hear the sound, Liu Zimo's face showed worry. After throwing Qin Feng a set of clothes, he drove back to Las Vegas.
"Zimo, let Brother Bao go back first..."
After arriving at the hotel where he was staying, Qin Feng said: "I will go back to the room and take care of myself. If it doesn't work, take me to see a doctor..."
Qin Feng is not the kind of stubborn person. He believes in traditional Chinese medicine for treating diseases, but he does not reject western medicine. If he cannot find out the cause of his deafness by himself, he still has to go to the hospital.
"By the way, Abao, you have a message for Mr. Bai."
After Liu Zimo parked the car, Qin Feng suddenly turned around and said to Abao sitting in the back row: "Tell Mr. Bai that now is the best time to seize territory in New York. After passing this village, there is no such thing."
