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Lian Feiyi was relying on the system to adjust the state of the standard combat suit. After a period of practice, he was also familiar with the characteristics of this set of equipment.

In general, it is to allow ship operators to have superhuman abilities, bulletproof characteristics, and improve their physical strength, which can make anyone become a terrifying human-shaped monster in an instant.

However, the use of this kind of combat suit is not so easy, and it requires targeted practice. Smart Factory 1297

For example, Zhou Huafeng could not control the equipment as flexibly as Lian Feiyi. He only had a helmet part of the exoskeleton armor, and then he wore a reinforced tights, and the outside was a specially customized black windbreaker.

Lei Yuanhao's equipment is only a black windbreaker, which is considered to be confidential about identity, so he cannot wear his usual clothes.

Therefore, he can only be used as an auxiliary staff to provide technical support off the field. The real combat part must rely on the abilities of Zhou Huafeng and Lian Feiyi.

Taking advantage of the night, the two of them quickly approached the factory. There were only two guards outside the door who watched the wind. They could easily bypass their vision and come to a corner of the wall. There was a secret door here, which was noticed by Zhou Huafeng through spiritual perception, which could allow them to sneak in quietly.

According to the previous tactical arrangement, the two communicated carefully.

Zhou Huafeng began to disperse his spiritual perception. He could now spread his mental power, covering any corner with a radius of fifty meters, and detecting the soul breath of life.

"There are thirteen people in total, and the mental strength is arranged as follows."

Through the intelligent system in the helmet, Zhou Huafeng reflected all the information he detected on the information panel, allowing Lian Feiyi to see clearly.

Among the target characters, when you see through the strength and strength at a glance, you will of course have a sequence, from weak to strong, and defeat one by one.

"The mission begins!"

"Received on the 2nd." This is Zhou Huafeng's voice.

"Received on the 3rd." This is Lei Yuanhao's voice

Lian Feiyi whispered the order, and everyone began to enter the state. First, Zhou Huafeng took out a few metal wires as small as steel needles from his pocket, and a gray-white crystal was connected to it.

Under the control of the mental braking ability, these little things were flying over the sky to the other person's head. There were exactly eleven, and the other two flew towards the door.

Then, these pin-like things fell into Li Tailong and others' pockets. Zhou Huafeng then whispered through the communication device, "The tracker was installed and the signal confirmation began."

On the other end of the communicator, Lei Yuanhao's slightly nervous voice came, "The signal confirmation is completed, the image is clear, and the enemy units can be tracked in a direction."

From the beginning, Lian Feiyi did not intend to let anyone here go, but they only had three of them, among which Lei Yuanhao was not a combatant. If he was dispersed and ran away by the other party, it would be a real trouble.

That's why Zhou Huafeng was allowed to use his abilities to place trackers on these people.

"The first phase of the mission is achieved, and the next phase of combat mission will begin." After Lian Feiyi said that, he jumped from the top bracket five meters high above the ground and landed among Li Tailong and the others.

He appeared here in black clothes and black armor and a helmet, and of course he was not a passing farmer.

Before Li Tailong and the others could react, they were stunned for a while before they felt something was wrong. Several Japanese ronin dead men rushed forward and protected their employer with their bodies.

Lao Gui and Xiao Zhendong took out their pistol without hesitation and pointed at Lian Feiyi, who was dressed in a strange costume, "Who are you!?"

The Japanese man Yimae, who was standing behind Lian Feiyi, also took a few steps back and let his subordinates stand in front. For a moment, at least nine pistols were pointed at him.

Lian Feiyi did not reply, but just looked at the people in front of him with his eyes hidden under his helmet. On his back was the Tiangang Sword given to him by Huang Guanghong. The silver-gray hilt was very obvious, and the transparent anti-slip sleeve was wrapped around it. Under the illumination of the headlights, it shone with a crystal clear light.

The factory has been abandoned for a long time, and half of the walls on one side have collapsed, leaving only bare load-bearing columns, and the walls are peeled off, revealing the red bricks inside.

Lian Feiyi just quietly pulled out the long sword behind him, held it in his hand, with the tip of the sword facing up, as if he was performing some sacred ceremony, solemn and solemnly.

After he successfully attracted everyone's attention, Zhou Huafeng also suddenly took action, controlled the seven flying knives, and rushed through the field, piercing the tires of three cars. This was equivalent to limiting the enemy's movements and blocking their possibility of escaping.

"Who are you!"

Seeing Zhou Huafeng showing off his skills, Li Tailong, who was used to big scenes, also knew something was wrong, but he still said sternly, "Do you know who I am?" The Internet did not jump.

"Li Tailong, nicknamed Tailong, the leader of a gangster club in Heyang Street, Liaoyang City, has been engaged in organized crime for five years, killing, intimidating, extorting, drug trafficking, your crime is enough for you to die ten times."

After being pointed at so many guns, Lian Feiyi was not satisfied, but instead counted Li Tailong's crimes carefully.

"I was accused of three times, but in the end they were acquitted because of the confession of the tainted witness. I don't need to say the reason. The law acquits you, but we convict you."

Lian Feiyi pointed his long sword at Li Tailong, which is also the style of ancient Chinese who has always been doing things. He will not issue a killing order without investigation without any reason.

Before starting, strict investigation and evidence collection work must be carried out, which is no different from the police. The only difference is that they directly cross the trial and court and conduct the judgment directly.

As long as the crime is confirmed to be true, there is no need for physical evidence or personal evidence. Just take action and deal with it with thunder.

"Crazy! Kill him!" Li Tailong originally wanted to hear what Lian Feiyi said, but he didn't expect to meet such a "crazy" and immediately issued an order to his subordinates.

Xiao Zhendong fired the first shot, but when the bullet flew in front of Lian Feiyi, he raised his sword and cut it in half, and crossed the body diagonally behind him, hitting two of Yicheng's subordinates.

This move immediately scared everyone, giving people the illusion that Lian Feiyi had a faster speed than a bullet. But in fact, Lian Feiyi only judged the route of the bullet before Xiao Zhendong pulled the trigger, and stopped the sword there in advance.

However, the speed of the sword was so fast and accurate that it made people mistakenly think that his skill was so high that he ignored the bullets.

Now, the other party was crazy and took out his pistol and fired at Lian Feiyi in a mess. Nine pistols fired together, and the gunshots sounded like a machine gun.

Lian Feiyi was still calm and used his sword to block and cut, but after all, there was only one person and one sword, so how could he block it all? Smart Factory 1297

However, the bullet hit his body with the gel exoskeleton armor, which was completely bounced away by the flexible standard combat uniform, squeezed into balls of warheads, landing on the ground without hurting Lian Feiyi at all.

But every time his sword stabbed out, someone responded to the end, chopping or cutting, and the flesh and bones were cut off, and the broken limbs and arms were spread all over the floor.

One meeting was that there were three deaths and five injuries, and Li Tailong was almost wiped out.

Xiao Zhendong screamed on the ground with his broken right arm, blood flowing all over the ground. The three Japanese dead soldiers with the most powerful spiritual light were killed by Lian Feiyi on the spot. He could not leave such hidden dangers.

Cheng ran directly to the door. His life was still important at this time. Seeing Lian Feiyi invulnerable, his courage was scared. He even greeted Li Tailong's ancestors in his heart, complaining about why he had provoked such a evil star.

It was Zhou Huafeng's job to stop them.

Manipulating the silver-white flying knife, each one is only the size of a palm, but it is indeed made of special materials, which not only can more perfectly receive the spiritual signal waves emitted by Zhou Huafeng, but also strengthen the penetration power.

Puff! Puff!

The two men in front of Cheng fell down, a flying knife inserted into their hearts, and the last shank entered. Just now, a silver light flashed by, and before they could react, they were already stumbled on Zhou Huafeng's way.

But the even stranger thing is that Zhou Huafeng blocked their way and recruited them slightly. The silver knife that had originally pierced into the heart actually retreated and flew back into Zhou Huafeng's palm, dancing lightly, and the seven swords immediately synthesized a fan.

Zhou Huafeng shook his fingers lightly, as if playing wonderful music, "This feeling is so wonderful."

After the dagger stabbed into the human body, he could feel the pleasure coming from the sword. It turned out that destruction of a life is so joyful. No wonder someone fell into this Asura path.

Although he is not a bloodthirsty maniac, this is the first time he can feel Lian Feiyi's feeling of drawing his sword.

Killing is such a simple thing. As long as that person should be killed, why should hesitate and be confused? Since he has reached the current height, why should he pretend to be a good person and keep his mediocre and weak mind in the past?

Bathed in blood and screams, Zhou Huafeng realized from the feeling that the strong should have. He neither sinks nor rejects the killing, just like that.

The more he felt this feeling, the more comfortable he used to control the flying knife. The original blocks and worries he had originally disappeared without a trace and began to reveal his glory in his heart.

On the other side, even Feiyi was not vague. With one sword, it would be a life. In just a few breaths, the entire venue was cleared, and no one stood there.

Li Tailong's tendons were broken and he couldn't walk at all. He could only sit on the ground and began to beg, "Don't kill me, I can give you money! I have a lot of money, I give it all!"

After putting down his usual majesty and momentum, he is just a mortal. In the face of unstoppable forces, should he beg for mercy?

Lian Feiyi looked at the terrified gangster drug lord expressionlessly, and suddenly felt a little bored as he watched the other party's fear and panic as he walked to the end of the road.

Such a battle was too simple for him. It seemed that his previous careful and careful plan was completely a killer. There was no need to put such a lot of effort into dealing with such a character.

However, this is actually related to his equipment and the organization behind it. Of course, this kind of military-level weapons and armor can be easily used to use the opponent's local gang clubs.

No wonder over the years, ancient Chinese can sweep away the gang forces in this way without fearing the other party's resistance or counterattack. Absolute power brings absolute confidence. The rebels can only have a dead end, so why are they afraid?

"Please don't kill me! Please..."

Ignoring the other party's crying and begging for mercy, the long sword slapped Li Tailong's back and knocked him fainted. Then he took out a sack, put the other party into the bag, and tightened the bag mouth.

On the other hand, Zhou Huafeng is also carrying out the finishing work to kill the remaining people.

In the end, only Lao Gui and Xiao Zhendong were left behind, and Lian Feiyi deliberately left these two people in order to notify Li Tailong's family to pay the ransom.

Lian Feiyi squatted down and patted Xiao Zhendong who was about to lose too much blood and was unconscious, saying, "I will give you four days. Within four days, I don't care what method you use, prepare a ransom of 20 million, otherwise I will collect the body for Li Tailong."

After saying that, he also pointed at a point on Xiao Zhendong's arm to form a local blood clot, controlling blood flow and preventing him from dying due to excessive blood loss.

On the other hand, the old ghost was also hit by a sword in his chest. Although it did not hurt the vital points, he still couldn't get up.

Lian Feiyi took out a mobile phone from one of the bodies and threw it to the old ghost, "Call back and have someone come to save you. Don't die here. Remember, I have four days for my 20 million. Don't plan to play tricks for me, otherwise..."

Lian Feiyi cut a corner of the car with a sword, and the hard metal engine was cut like tofu and scattered on the ground.

Afterwards, Lian Feiyi and Zhou Huafeng left the scene, leaving only the seriously injured Lao Gui and Xiao Zhendong.

An hour after receiving the call, Tong Gang and Chen Gang led a brigade to the scene of the incident. More than 30 club thugs filled two vans with machetes and sticks in their hands.

But when we arrived at the vacant factory, we looked at the old ghost who was so angry that he was as angry as a scattered man, Xiao Zhendong with broken hands, and the dead bodies on the ground, and everyone was so angry that they didn't dare to come out.

The scene here is so tragic. The strong bloody smell makes these desperate people almost disgusted. Some people with poor minds have already stroked the wall and even vomited yellow galls.

"Brother Dong! What's going on!" Tong Gang, who had always been calm, couldn't help but feel shocked when he saw the situation here. Unexpectedly, Qi Zhexin's words that day came true today.

“Who made it?”

"I don't know..." The only one who can still speak now is the old ghost, but a long blood mark on his chest is really scary. He speaks with weakness and no longer has the viciousness he usually has.

"The other party was masked and black, making a silver-white long sword." The old ghost recalled everything just now in pain, "The sword light is too fast and too terrible. The bullets cannot be shot in at all, and they are all bounced away!"

Lao Gui is not stupid either. Of course, he knows that the other party is wearing an outrageously high-quality bulletproof vest, but he doesn't know why his club is provoking such a powerful person.

Logically speaking, if you really have such strength, why not kidnap wealthy businessmen and wealthy families? Any of these people is much richer than Li Tailong.
To be continued...