Chapter 22, whoever hurts you today, I will take his life!

The eye socket is deep, and there is no emotion in his eyes. He is dressed in black camouflage, lying on the deck, holding a 650mm modified M-13 sniper rifle in his arms. When he raised his head and saw a pair of smiling eyes, just for a moment, the latter's whole body seemed to be interspersed countless times by a pair of sharp daggers. He can guarantee that this is a look he has never seen before. He looks smiling, but there is no emotion in his eyes.

Lin Feng held the M4A1 carbine in one hand, waiting for the hanging migrant brother to climb back to the tower hut and raise the gun, "Bang!" Without warning, a bullet rushed out of the chamber, and even the trajectory of the bullet could be seen with the naked eye. A metallic warhead rubbed against the air and gradually turned fiery red.

With a "pop", the bullet penetrated into the latter's head. Only in an instant, the latter's head was like a broken watermelon, red and white splashing, leaving only a headless body, revealing that half of the butt of the deck fell uncontrollably into the sea and splashed a string of water.

"Dead?"

"Dead?"

"Dead?"

The remaining six Vietnamese soldiers looked up when they heard the sound of gunfire. Under the ten-meter short boat, they saw an arm that was still swaying in mid-air and a bleeding deck. Their faces were shocked, and their eyes that looked at Lin Feng again changed from disdain to fear. Some people are so cheap that they don't know if they hurt you. Vietnamese people are like this.

Lin Feng was still angry, but because he was too angry, he calmed down. Nearly ten security guards all died. A body lay on the ground with an old shotgun in his hand. They were not afraid, but they were our compatriots. They were all because of this group of damn Vietnamese animals. They killed them. Our compatriots.

Lin Feng, who has been living outside all year round, aims to protect our people. Now, nearly ten people have died under his own nose, which makes him face his comrades-in-arms, how to face his instructors, and how to face our country. Lin Feng was completely angry. He wanted to kill all the Vietnamese animals.

He raised the M4A1 carbine in his hand and pointed it at a group of soldiers on the ground. In an instant, a fire tongue spewed out from the mouth of the gun, with a charming smell of gunpowder smoke. The wonderful sound of "da" was endless. More than 20 bullets spewed out in an instant, beating the six people on the ground into a sieve, looking at Lin Feng's appearance and hiding. The migrant workers in the dark felt difficult to solve their hatred, but they didn't know that all this was caused by them.

Originally, Lin Feng planned to transport the goods and come forward at the right time, so that he could get the evidence. Even if he fought, he was on the rational side. Now, Lin Feng joined the regiment confusedly, and only he had his own combat effectiveness in the whole regiment.

"Son, let's leave and focus on the overall situation." The man in black suit looked out of the window at the seemingly plain Lin Feng and said.

"Do you think I'm not his opponent?" Shao Mingfei also stared at Lin Feng standing on the ceiling of the tower. He said excitedly that he had not done anything for a long time. When he saw a strong opponent, his hands and feet could not help itching.

"That's not what I mean." The big man stepped back and said, showing his loyalty to the prince.

"Ye, I understand what you mean. Don't worry, it's okay." Shao Mingfei stepped forward and patted the latter's shoulder and threw the pistol in his hand at Lin Feng again. It seemed casual, and a "bang" shot made a string of sparks under Lin Feng's feet.

Lin Feng reacted quickly and jumped with the iron pillar. His body soared in mid-air and drew a gorgeous arc. The M4A1 in his hand was thrown out casually. Now the carbine is useless.

When he hit the bullets casually with Carbine, he knew that the bullets in his hand were not the opponent's opponent at all, so he had to make a bet to see if the other party could come out and fight him head-on.

Lin Feng bounced up, wrapped his hands in the vest left of his upper body, grabbed the tower and hung down the steel wire with a thick wrist, took the opportunity, turned around in mid-air, and threw himself into the boat.

"Papa" Shao Mingfei came out of the cabin and looked at Lin Feng with great satisfaction, as if the latter's power had something to do with him. You are awesome." Shao Mingfei said in fluent Chinese.

Is it awesome? I don't feel it." Lin Feng shook his head, looked at the young man in front of him, and said mockingly.

While he looked at the other party, the other party was also observing him more carefully. Shao Mingfei had been observing the Chinese who blocked them.

"My name is Shao Mingfei. May I ask your name?" Shao Mingfei didn't care at all and still asked with a smile.

"You have no right to know." After Lin Feng finished speaking, he took an arrow step, his legs 180 degrees, and kicked the latter's chin with his toes with a sharp wind.

The latter was very gentlemanly to the side, and his wrists quickly patted the former's toes. Lin Feng knew that the other party was a master. One foot missed, his toes stopped in the void, one rolled over, the whole body rose in mid-air, and the other foot was round, and "banged" kicked the latter. Shao Mingfei was kicked back.

"Son..." The big man who stood outside and watched saw the prince being attacked and shouted nervously.

Shao Mingfei waved his hand to stop the latter and looked at Lin Feng with a charming smile. "It's true that he has some skills." His hands quickly protruded against the former's chest. Lin Feng raised his shoulders and his chest contracted. He pinched the latter's wrist with his left index finger, middle finger and thumb. He tried hard, and his right hand quickly protruded out.

Shao Ming flew like a loach. At the moment when the former's wrist flipped, he quickly shrank his hand, and the other hand collided with the former. There was a muffled sound of "bang" and the fist collided, both of which were two steps back.

The master duel has a positioning for each move. Unlike the clown we saw fighting in the well market, the other party retreated and I entered. Their moves have a fixed position, so that the moves performed will not appear chaotic.

The two looked at each other, their eyes met, and the lightning flashed and thundered. Lin Feng began to put away the heart of the enemy, and the other party was also officially facing. The man standing at the end looked at the murderous atmosphere of the two people, and his eyes began to change. As long as the prince was hurt, he would be the first to rush out to protect them.

Tang Kejia, who was a few kilometers away, sat in her collection version of the Z-series Cadillac. Her face was cold, her long hair was combed with a ponytail behind her head, changed into a pure white NIKE sportswear, and a pair of white sneakers on her feet. She was followed by two Mercedes-Benzs. There was also a BMW in front of her, and four cars were also a row. It was vast and headed for the Sanhai wharf.

Tang Kejia is worried about Lin Feng's comfort. The speed has reached 120, but she still thinks it is slow. Usually her speed will be 200+, but today she brings so many bodyguards. There are lanes in front and escorts in the back. No matter how anxious she is, there is nothing she can do. The person she has repeatedly invited to her sister, if she is wronged, she can crush her with one finger without talking to her, but the person she wants to save is a person who has nothing to do with her. Of course, this is in her sister's eyes.

"Uncle He, how is Lin Feng now?" Tang Kejia took out his mobile phone and dialed the phone.

"Miss, don't worry, Mr. Lin is fine now." A man's voice came from the other end of the phone, and it was not the same person who had been on the phone several times.

Tang Kejia put away her mobile phone and was still worried about the other party. She would not be relieved because of Uncle He's comfort. "Lin Feng, I know you will be fine, wait for me."

Lin Feng made a hook, and the latter hurriedly took it. He didn't expect that Lin Feng's moves were getting faster and faster, and he became more and more shocked. Shao Mingfei had always been very confident in his reach out, but now he understands a truth: "There are people outside the world." In addition, he also understands that "Chinese people are not easy to bully."

Take advantage of your illness and kill you!

Lin Feng saw that the other party's moves gradually became chaotic, and a quick punch hit the latter's face with a "bang", followed by a gust of melon and fruit. Shao Mingfei looked at the lightning punch and forgot to block it. He hit his face firmly, spit out a bloody **, and his body followed him to fly out.

The big man next to him grabbed the fallen man with an extra pistol in his hand, and "bang!" without warning. The thunderous sound across the sky, Lin Feng rolled around in mid-air and fell on the deck.

"Lin Feng--

Tang Kejia, who had just jumped out of Cadillac, heard the sound of gunfire, looked for a voice, and looked at Lin Feng's fallen figure. His voice suddenly became hoarse. He roared hysterically, and tears remained uncontrollably, "Whoever hurts you today, I will take his life!"