In the dark and dilapidated corridor, the nostrils were filled with the smell of dust.

Lin Feng held a pistol and stared at the dog in front of him, while the cunning cheetah behind him did not give him any chance.

The bleak moonlight outside the window shone on Lin Feng's face, and his eyes were covered with bloodshot, as he looked pale.

He was only a few meters apart, but he could not rescue his comrades. This sense of powerlessness made him want to rush up and bite the other person to death.

"Put down the gun, I will only give you three seconds, three..."

The leopard pressed the dog's neck tightly, and the dagger in his right hand was even pressed against his neck. As long as he stretched out his hand, the dog would be killed.

Time seemed to be still, and the flashing scenes in Lin Feng's mind were incompatible with the cruel scenes in front of him.

He really hopes that what he sees is just a dream, and that everything is a nightmare and that he can wake up from the dream.

But it was obvious that all this was still going on, and the blood left on the dog's neck was really like cutting his heart.

The team he led died before he could succeed, and he was carrying the special task of the ambassador.

Gripping his teeth, Lin Feng didn't know how to stop the tragedy, so he could only stare at the opposite side.

"Shoot! Squad leader!"

The dog was injured before, and the lost blood made him consume a lot of physical energy.

His eyes began to blur, and he tried hard to squeeze out a few words, and he didn't want to be the drag of the squad leader.

But no matter how he shouted, how could Lin Feng shoot and kill his comrades?

And at this moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared behind Lin Feng quietly.

"Squad leader, be careful!"

Suddenly, a trace of determination flashed in Gouzi's eyes, and when he roared, he didn't know where he got his strength, his feet suddenly kicked.

Regardless of the dagger on his neck, this time the dog directly grabbed the leopard's wrist and rushed towards the back.

In just a millisecond, the dog actually grabbed the leopard and crashed into the dilapidated window behind him.

The already dilapidated hole could withstand such impact from him. With the leopard, the two of them fell directly along the position more than 20 meters high.

"Dog..."

It was too late for Lin Feng to react. At the last moment, he let the Buddha see the frozen smile on the dog's face.

Lin Feng leaned forward and suddenly felt a gust of wind coming from the back of his head. He instinctively threw himself forward and barely forced him to move behind him.

Lin Feng, who had a very strong military quality, instinctively looked backwards, but as soon as the muzzle was poked out, a sudden severity of pain on his wrist.

"Boy, you are mine!"

The tall and big coyote stood there with a sneer on his face, looking at the pistol that was kicked out. Lin Feng, who had no weapons, was a lamb to him.

"ah!"

Lin Feng was already angry when his comrades died. Seeing the coyote standing there with his waist on his back, he could no longer control himself and rushed up.

With a swing of his right fist, he first smashed the coyote's cheek, but he didn't expect that the other party just turned his head and easily avoided his fist.

"I want your life!"

Lin Feng, who was almost crazy, went completely crazy, and his fists were like the wind, smashing towards the coyote.

He was covered in blood, like a wild beast, but it was obvious that his fists could not cause substantial damage to the coyote.

Dodge left and right, although you have a very burly figure, the coyotes are flexible in their movements.

As a black fist, his favorite is to fight in close combat. The feeling of fist to flesh exposed his killing nature.

Facing Lin Feng who was exhausted after a fierce battle, he sneered, fiddling with his heart's contentment as if a cat was playing with a mouse.

"Why is this fist not having any strength at all? It really disappoints me. I thought I could see Chinese Kung Fu!"

Lin Feng hit the coyote three times in a row, but was kicked to the ground by the coyote.

After patting the dust on his body, the coyote said with disdain that he had not seen the legendary Chinese Kung Fu.

"Dry!"

Spit out blood from his mouth, Lin Feng climbed up again, stretched out his right hand, and pulled out his dagger from his military boots and pounced on him again.

The dagger in his hand cut out a cold light, and Lin Feng also put in solid basic skills in this close-killing technique.

Duoduo sword flowers kept passing by the coyote in front of and behind, with endless murderous intent in the cold light.

The death of the comrades was heartbreaking, and the blood debt and blood repayment were the only thing Lin Feng thought about now.

But helpless, physical fitness is the cornerstone of all battles, and a fierce battle left him covered in scars.

The fist style he swung was significantly slowed down a lot, and in addition, the coyote's fighting technique was originally obtained by fighting life and death, so he could not take advantage of it at all.

"Bang!"

A gust of wind came, and Lin Feng's right wrist was hit hard again. At the same time, the coyote in the air shook his tail and kicked him directly in the chest.

The coyote with more than 200 kilograms was powerful. Lin Feng squirted out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body flew out like a kite with broken strings.

He fell heavily to the ground, and a severe pain came from his internal organs.

"I'm so disappointed. If the boss hadn't let you die, I'd already broken your neck!"

The coyote shook his neck and walked towards Lin Feng with a sneer.

This kick definitely broke several of his ribs, and he was extremely moved for the time being.

Lin Feng endured the pain and gritted his teeth to try to get up, but he was unable to struggle.

Seeing that his big hand was already grabbing him, Lin Feng widened his eyes in resentment.

Suddenly, a black shadow shot from the side. The coyote reacted quickly and hurriedly waved to block it.

Immediately afterwards, he was kicked by a kick on his right shoulder and took three or four steps back before he could stop.

"Who are you!"

With the moonlight, the coyote looked at the person coming in shock, and unexpectedly, why did anyone else appear in this building?

"Yan Luo, who wants your life!"

Standing on the ground, Tang Yi sneered, but I have to say that this strong man still has some ability, and with his current self, he could not shake him with one kick.

Lin Feng was also stunned at this time. Looking at Tang Yi standing there, wasn’t this the Asian who killed civilians at the front door of the embassy this afternoon? Why did he suddenly appear?

"Just leave this kind of person to me. Aren't you very good at hitting me? If you can beat me, I'll let you go!"

Rose, who walked out from behind Tang Yi, looked at the coyote with a sneer. At this time, the downstairs had returned to quiet, and the cannon fodder that came in had been cleaned up.

"Why should I believe what you said?"

The momentum emitted by the two people and the weapons on them made the coyote know that they were in big trouble.

Staring at his eyes that looked like a copper bell, he looked at Ye Chen and Rose and said angrily.

"Will anyone not believe me, Mrs. Rose, say?"

Rose smiled sweetly and hooked her finger at the coyote.

When the coyote heard this name, she felt dizzy. The famous beautiful killer was cold-blooded and ruthless.

"Okay! I'll learn about Mrs. Rose's skills today!"

The coyote put his heart on his back and swung his fist at Rose. Tang Yi, who was standing beside him, smiled bitterly. Rose had told him not to believe in women.
Chapter completed!