Chapter 274: Crushing grass, and storm

After a while, the computer kitten came up with another idea: "Then, I need a heavy water centrifuge. Look, my body is now a submarine. The hatch for the submarine entering and exiting is too small. It is also an impossible task to install the complete heavy water centrifuge into my cabin. If you purchase parts and firmware to assemble it in the cabin..."

An Feng sighed: "So OK, let me learn mechanical engineering, and then I will meet with you and help you assemble the parts..."

The computer kitten immediately followed: "My body was not designed for war, so there was no torpedo launch port, but the submarine still reserved the launch location. I need time to float to the surface, and then you modify one of the fish launch ports - only the fish launch ports can be poured into the sea water at any time.

At that time, the water inlet of the heavy water centrifuge will be placed in the fish launching silo, so that I can swim, filter the sea water and extract fuel, but the process of accumulating energy will be very slow. Do you have the patience to wait for me for more than ten years?"

An Feng silently screened the list of people who could pass Spielberg's moon landing review in his mind, and his eyes finally solidified on Miss Baron.

Well, only this Baron's house passed the safety assessment. A quirky and adventurous Baron hopes to be the first group of moon landers. This reason is reasonable.

But how to tempt the baron lady to accept the travel tools she gave, or to make the lady have the concept of traveling to the moon... An Feng also has a deadly weapon, the latest scientific research result that is tempting for mortals: genetic correction and longevity techniques.

Dr. Tom passed away. In his research group, several students could repeat Dr. Tom's experiments - experiments that cannot be repeated cannot be called scientific research results, but can only be called fantasy novels.

However, among the several students, perhaps only An Feng was able to fully reproduce the doctor's achievements because he had the doctor's secret laboratory.

After weighing this, finding the doctor's secret laboratory after the operation was over is the primary issue, but this is not a big problem. The doctor's own range of activities is not large, so that thing must be in China, and it may even be in New York, because the doctor finally set out from New York.

After waiting that night, An Feng found nothing, and the two suspected voices never appeared in the repair shop. At the same time, the kitten reported that the bodyguard escorting the bodyguard on the fishing boat heading to the upper reaches of the Nile River and the mobile phone signal was also interrupted.

When An Feng heard the news, he immediately waited impatiently.

"My task is to prevent the transfer of funds. I don't care about the rude movements. The reason why I didn't break into the repair shop with a gun was because I was worried about leaving a secret in the police. Now I'm impatient. Kitten, please help me lock the repair shop and monitor all the calls there."

After saying that, An Feng stood up and began to assemble his pistol. He brought two Bereta pistols, each with fifteen bullets. An Feng took off his Arab robe and changed into a suit. He put a gun under his armpit and a gun on the belt behind him, and tidied up his luggage in the room for a rough time... An Feng felt the importance of the time door again.

Putting these items under the bed, wiped the fingerprints and put the sheets away to prevent others from finding DNA traces, An Feng walked out of the hut he rented with a large package of sheets and pillowcases, first went around in a circle, threw the sheets into the trash can - these were used only once, and the brand new sheets would be quickly picked up and spread onto other people's beds.

After doing all these preparations, An Feng pried open a car on the side of the road, tinkered in the car, and burned the brake lights of the car. He drove the car into the repair shop staggeringly.

The time when An Feng entered happened to be one hour before dawn. This time was the deepest time for people to sleep. At this time, there were no other customers in the repair shop that was open for 24 hours. Two apprentices were sitting on chairs and napping. The sound of An Feng's car coming in did not wake them up.

An Feng got out of the car, his hands were on the back, and his hands were pressed against the handle of the gun - he had decided to start a massacre.

He had attacked Mahad before, because Mahad was sensitive to his identity. After such a sensitive person died, the company behind the scenes did not call the police at the first time, but had to deal with Mahad's aftermath. By the time the aftermath was dealt with, the best time for calling the police was over, and the other party was worried about the police's participation.

On the other hand, the reason why An Feng was confident that his behind-the-scenes forces would not call the police is that his assassination method was particularly strange. For those who were active in the dark, this kind of strange assassination of unknown forces, unknown reasons and unknown means was the most worrying. They might be the next target. Therefore, the behind-the-scenes forces must understand the situation, and for this reason they did not fear to hide the matter and secretly handle Mahad's death.

An Feng's operation was a bit dirty. Although his boss repeatedly hinted that he had asked him to kill relevant personnel, his boss was used to being a bitch and still erecting a archway. He claimed that he was an intelligence agency in a country ruled by law. Such things could not be taken out of the way. Once the incident was revealed to the press, no one would help An Feng reduce his crimes, so An Feng could only strengthen his self-protection.

In order to protect himself, An Feng cannot let this matter attract the police intervention, because once the police file a case, even if they cannot find the real suspect, they will leave a "suspect pending". At any time in the future, they can be reviewed in the name of the suspect... Any object they suspect, such as An Feng, will never have peace of mind.

The most terrifying thing is: if the archives are left in the intelligence department, there will inevitably be a day when the archives are disclosed in the future. Regardless of whether the date of disclosure exceeds the legal limitation for prosecution, whether An Feng is alive when the archives are disclosed, morally, An Feng is an unavoidable criminal.

We are seeking excitement in this industry and making some hard-earned money, not wanting to be a criminal or a criminal, An Feng was directly a killer. He planned to be a normal person in his life and participated in this industry for excitement, to... hold thick legs, rather than keeping a criminal's case.

However, An Feng had already considered it clearly before going to the car shop this time. He only asked those suspects to take action. The background of these suspects was not clean. If they called the police and were involved, then under the in-depth investigation, everyone would not clean. Therefore, as long as An Feng controlled the conflict to a limited range, both sides would have to try their best to cover up the matter in the end, so An Feng was not afraid to take action.

The two apprentices were not awakened by the sound of cars, and An Feng did not take the initiative to disturb them. He gently walked around the apprentice and walked towards the back door of the shop.

When he pushed open the back door, he had already pulled out the pistol inserted behind him. When he covered the back door of the shop, An Feng freed up his hand to twist the silencer. He swam one by one like a ghost. After swimming around, An Feng climbed up to the rooftop balcony.

Arabic houses, usually on the roof are where residents gather at night, and of course they sleep. The rooftop of the car repair shop is indeed full of people, and they are snoring slightly. When An Feng swam to the roof, he looked around and found a ladder on the roof leading to a nearby house. He tilted his head and thought for a moment.

Just at this moment, a sleeper on the platform turned over and suddenly found a figure in the corner of his eyes. He sat up and opened his mouth to shout... An Feng's movement was faster than he imagined. He jumped, and the next moment he was already standing beside the other party and stuffed the barrel into the other party's open mouth.

When the other party widened his eyes in horror, An Feng nodded and smiled. He comforted the other party kindly, stretched out his index finger with his left hand and swayed at the other party, indicating that this guy must not open his mouth and shouted. The man understood An Feng's meaning and nodded desperately to show that he understood. An Feng smiled, satisfied, gentle and elegant... pulled the trigger.

The silent pistol was not loud, probably less than a cough. The special bullets were shot into the other party's brain, and there was no bullet hole or a splash of blood. An Feng slowly pulled out the pistol from the other party's open mouth, gently put the other party on the mattress, and then patiently covered the bed sheet for the other party. He stood up and pulled a piece of cloth that he used for some unknown purpose to wipe the saliva from the muzzle, while carrying the gun to the ladder.

He turned back to look at the repair shop. The window of An Feng's dormitory could also be seen from here. At this time, the sound of the morning prayer had not yet sounded. An Feng narrowed his eyes and pondered the truth of the matter: he seemed to see a group of people driving into this street, parked their cars at the door of the repair shop, and several people came in to communicate with the owner of the repair shop. At this time, two people appeared from behind the repair shop. The two entered the shop and negotiated with the bodyguard who sent the car.

The two sides talked for about a few words, and then the two men who came in asked the bodyguards to leave. They entered the repair shop, climbed up to the second floor, then went up to the roof, followed the ladder to the other yard, and then walked out along the back door of the yard to another street. At this time, the two men shook hands with the bodyguards one by one and took them to a car parked on the side of the road.

Later, a container truck drove to the door of the repair shop. An apprentice came out of the repair shop and drove the Maserati with bullet holes into the container truck. The truck sealed the container door and quickly left.

On the other side, four bodyguards got on the roadside car. One of the two people who came to pick them up became the driver and walked onto the driver's seat. The other rode on a motorcycle on the roadside. The group roared away, and their destination was directly the used car treatment factory. During this period, for some reason, the four bodyguards who sent the car sat in the car without resistance and fell into a coma until they and the car were pressed into metal blocks.

An Feng put away his gun and returned to the auto repair shop. He chose everywhere, picked a tool knife, and then started...slaughtering one by one.

He is here to destroy the flow of funds from terrorist organizations, and he is here to alert the enemy. This is a contact station for the other party. The other party receives cars here and deals with four security guards by the way. Then An Feng is not polite. He cannot leave traces of bullets, but with a tool knife to repair the original tool knife of the shop, he will probably not leave any traces.

Except for the two sleeping apprentices in the repair warehouse, An Feng was not touched, the sleeping person on the roof only shot one of the early people in the headshot, and the rest were not touched too much. Holding the tool knife, he quickly followed the ladder to the opposite courtyard, and without saying a word, he cut all the men in the courtyard one by one.

In the storage room of this small courtyard, many car parts were piled up. These parts were placed in a mess and seemed to have no clue. A box was pressed under several exhaust pipes. An Feng didn't go anywhere and went straight to the pile of exhaust pipes. He put on gloves and gently moved the exhaust pipe away. The wooden box cover was not locked, and he lifted the wooden box cover to reveal various weapons inside.

An Feng chose this place to view it through logical analysis, because the styles of those exhaust pipes are not novel and are outdated, so it is understandable that such exhaust pipes are thrown in the material preparation room. Perhaps there is a car owner who has been driving for more than ten years and needs repair. He happened to like original accessories, so the repair shop has installed such accessories.

However, if this is the case, the exhaust pipes should be piled on one side. After a long time, almost no one flipped them. It should not be covered with finger marks. Since it is covered with finger marks, the latter can only show that people often move these exhaust pipes, so there must be something strange under it.

When An Feng was observing the opposite side, he found that the car repair shop was strange. This car repair shop was just a doorstep, and there was no response to lifting platform, testing table and other machinery in the shop. Such a shop could not repair luxury cars like Maserati, and this shop did not have sufficient material preparation room...

Finally, the ladder on the roof inspired him. It turned out that the owner... also rented a house behind the car repair shop, or the house behind the car repair shop Yuqin is the same as the car repair shop. Usually, some sensitive personnel squat in the small courtyard behind, guarding the spare parts warehouse while waiting for the call in the store in front. During this period, if there is something wrong in the store, the master repairing car will walk out of the small courtyard behind and quickly enter the car repair shop through the wooden ladder on the roof.

When he entered the room and started to execute the killing order with a tool knife, he had already recognized several of the men, just as he was monitoring during the day, and saw a few people appearing in the repair shop, even the owner of the repair shop... But An Feng had no intention of carefully identifying who the other party was. He was so particular about the death of the people.

After all this, An Feng came to the storage room of the courtyard. He selected two ordinary pistols and twenty or thirty bullets. Then he returned to the bathroom of the courtyard, took off his blood-stained suit, changed into an Arabic robe of the owner of the courtyard, and followed the back door of the courtyard to the street where the bodyguards left.

Walking on this street, An Feng was a little worried. Nowadays, the lone heroes and other things are completely outdated. He has only one person now, and the targets he needs to track are divided into three groups. One group of people disappeared in the upper reaches of the Nile River, and one group of people took away the Maserati with bullet holes. Only this group of people, the two people who sent away the bodyguards, An Feng had some clues.
Chapter completed!