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Zero Twenty: Night Raid

But ~

Looking at more beautiful things will indeed help regulate personal emotions and improve observation and aesthetic level.

A tourist city like Yunhai City is located in a temperate area, so there are few times of extreme heat all year round. The right climate makes Yan Feng, a northern man, feel comfortable.

After all... he grew up in the north in his previous life, and the environment there was very dry due to wind and sand problems.

Wow~

The willows by the lake swing in the wind and are blown to the lake from time to time, causing ripples to spread slowly. Perhaps it is quiet at night, and Yan Feng can even see the splashes of water and fish rising.

Thoughts gradually turned back on track, and Yan Feng's attention returned to what he is today.

Things during the day are intentional.

He deliberately did not say anything about the organization and asked Lao Li to find Li Lin to find out.

And he felt something was wrong with today's attack.

From the cleaning work of Dongtian, we can see that the organization is indeed very meticulous and focuses on the principle of confidentiality when doing things, but today's incident gives him a sense of hasty and crazy feeling, just like that kind of crazy criminal.

It's so cool, but it's brainless.

Although the incident happened in the evening and was approaching night, it was not as sensational as during the day, but it was quite moving.

What made Yan Feng speechless was that they did this trouble and ended up in failure, and many members died. One of the goals they wanted to achieve was not achieved, but instead attracted the attention of the Ninth Bureau.

A typical case of stealing chickens will not lose a lot of rice!

I don't know what kind of wind the action is.

Yan Feng held the cigarette in his mouth, squinted his eyes and put himself into the organization's perspective, thinking about something.

In his opinion, the organization has only two choices.

We will do everything we can to eliminate all insiders before the situation is completely exploded, and then organize the entire dormant and contract. When the Ninth Bureau cannot scan any of the eyes, even if we are unwilling to give up, we can only expose it.

There is another choice, start retreating immediately, one word - run!

This organization was sneaky before. From this perspective, their hard power would definitely not be able to confront the country. Forced force would lead to self-destruction, so it would be best to run away when the situation was not good.

In this way, the problem arises.

The idea is good, but whether you can leave is another question.

It takes several days for ordinary citizens like Yan Feng to move home. They organized some research, a large number of data, data, machines... can they retreat and move in a short time?

so!

Thinking from the perspective of others, if he encounters such a thing, he must make preparations, and implement the removal plan while moving. Anyway, he is not alone, so he can take action.

Whoosh...

Dingdang ~

The sword edge was half a foot out of the box and instantly blocked the temple.

Accompanied by a long and light whistle, Yan Feng slid under the chair like a swimming fish, and his expression suddenly became solemn. He leaned forward without hesitation and jumped out like a rabbit.

The other party has a gun, but it can't be beaten!

Just now, from the time he noticed the crisis and heard the movement was too short, the only thing Yan Feng could do was to lift his sword to block the source of malicious intentions. The reason was to block the bullets was because there was a sense in advance, not that he was faster than the bullets.

Swallowing...

Yan Feng's explosive power is too terrifying. Few people can keep up with the movement speed of less than ten meters in a second. Even if the eyes can keep up, the brain and body must keep up at the same time.

A few shots failed and small holes splashed on the concrete floor.

Yan Feng's figure was gradually moving away, and he was about to run out of his vision. This guy was also picking dark places to drill, and his body movements were extremely flexible, making people overwhelmed.

Hurry...

The grass was shaking, and a man in black and wearing a top hat rushed to chase him with dense blood in his eyes, and the resentment on his face was not concealed, as if he had not given up until he killed Yan Feng.

He is the disappearing Xiao Yun, the one who avenged Anshan!

Whoosh!

As soon as he climbed into the grass along Yan Feng's route, Xiao Yun suddenly noticed a needle above. He hurriedly pointed his toes and stopped his body forward. The gun in his hand drew a parabola and smashed it upwards.

He had no time to raise the gun. Even if he successfully fired the gun, the probability of killing him in one shot in the darkness was not high. Throwing the gun in a hurry was the most complete response he could have.

Click ~

The pistol was slashed in half in the air and smashed to the ground.

Yan Feng jumped down from the tree like a ghost, quietly staring at the man in black three meters away: "Do I have a grudge against you? Why did he attack me in the middle of the night?"

He is really depressed!

I met several mental illnesses in a row today. What happened? The mental hospital went bankrupt?

"You killed Anshan."

Xiao Yun's voice was a little hoarse, and his tone contained a strong hatred: "He is my cousin. He planned to pull him into the organization and become a core member after a while, but he didn't expect to die at your hands."

Since he dared to attack Yan Feng, it was obvious that he had already found out the matter.

It is actually not difficult to investigate. Yan Feng had no intention of hiding the organization at all. His purpose of destroying the body was just to let Anshan evaporate out of thin air and prevent the police from knowing about this.

However, from his words, Yan Feng analyzed a lot of things.

The other party's face was full of resentment when he spoke. The biggest purpose of this is to seek revenge on Anshan. Perhaps this attack was not the decision of the organization, but the person took action privately.

This also shows why the secret details of the organization's work were previously hidden, but this attack was abrupt and rough, and even in Yan Feng's opinion, it was a little hasty.

"If you die, you will die. If you have the ability, come and kill me."

Looking at the man in black, his eyes faintly swept over the man's dress and pretended to be surprised: "Are you from that organization? Is your organization called the Black Club? Or is it a winery?"

no way.

From Anshan to now, all the members of the organization he has met are all wearing black skin, afraid that they are not silly enough, and they are dressed in a slutty manner.

This obsessive-compulsive characteristic made Yan Feng recall the winery where the famous detective washer, and the black-clothed club of the famous detective Di Pangpang...

The provocative words were as harsh as a needle, and Xiao Yun's face was gloomy and he immediately wanted to take action: "I..."

"Don't move."

Yan Feng took out a gun with a smile and stared at him with a hint of intimacy: "Sir, the times have changed."

Whoosh ~

With a stream of light, Yan Feng frowned and dodged, pulling the trigger without hesitation, but the acid liquid could not melt the sleeve arrow that shot in an instant.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xiao Yun drew his sword and slashed at Yan Feng's wrist. Even though he stepped back in a wrong way, he could not escape completely in a hurry, and the barrel was cut off instantly.

"Hao!"

Yan Feng twitched his lips, looking at the acid gun with only handles left in his hand with a little distress, and his heart twitched: "It's more than 10,000 yuan to be reimbursed."

Hunters cost money.

This is a new equipment. Yan Feng has never opened it at all. He was scrapped just now and is simply burning money...
Chapter completed!
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