Quick wear: Oops! The paranoid god is a love brain

Chapter 500 The general is trying to get his wife again 24

Yan Feng was right.

From their point of view, those mercenaries were indeed here to "deliver equipment."

No matter how sophisticated the weapons they hold are.

It doesn't matter how great their range and attack power are.

In short, no matter how many people there are and how powerful the firepower is, when facing Mo Li and Yan Feng who are blessed by the gods, all their actions are absolutely in vain.

The artillery fire couldn't hurt either of them at all.

Even with a close range attack, the blade in his hand seemed to have softened, unable to cause any harm to the two people.

Mo Li, who realized this, naturally followed Yan Feng to fight more and more bravely. In just half an hour, they had eliminated all the people who got off the helicopter.

Yan Feng even grabbed a mobile phone.

The blade was pointed at the opponent's neck who was already frightened by the scene. Yan Feng smiled and asked him: "Hey, you are not the mastermind of this matter anyway. So answer my question well and I can spare your life."

That person looked to be in his twenties or thirties.

In fact, for the new humans living in the interstellar world, he has been alive for more than two hundred years.

But even though he has lived for so long, he has never seen such a scene before him.

The opponent was nothing more than a lightsaber that took out all their warriors. Whether it was the weapons in their hands or their armor, to Yan Feng, it was as if they didn't exist. It was a piece of cake to handle them.

This is definitely not a level that human power can reach.

These new humans can't do it.

Not to mention the old humanity.

So when the lightsaber was close to his neck, the only answer the man could think of was. It's a fear that interstellar people have forgotten for a long time——

"Ghost...it's haunted!!!"

The man screamed like crazy.

It's a pity that there is no one in front of him who can save him.

Only Yan Feng looked at him expressionlessly, and the gun in Mo Li's hand was pointed directly at the man's temple. Hearing his screaming voice, Mo Li impatiently moved his gun again. She said: "Shut up, if you keep yelling, the pistol will go off and shoot you through the head!"

The man shut up immediately.

He is just a mercenary hired by the company.

Just to complete the task and make money, not to die.

Now that the power of life and death is in Yan Feng's hands, of course he will not continue to seek death stupidly.

Yan Feng was quite satisfied with his thoughtful approach.

With the corner of his mouth raised, he said: "I ask you an answer. If you don't answer well, you will have no value in living. Do you understand?"

The man nodded wildly.

He thought Yan Feng was going to ask him about his identity or the company's arrangements.

Unexpectedly, the first thing Yan Feng said when he opened his mouth was: "Do you have any way to contact Si Qingluan?"

man:……

I’ve heard of the God of War spending huge amounts of money on game characters.

Did it turn out that the two of them were still going in both directions?

However, when faced with Yan Feng's question, the man shook his head seriously and said, "I'm just a mercenary from the bottom of society, and Si Qingluan is a general. The identity gap between the two of us is too big, how can I contact him?" To him?"

makes sense.

Yan Feng touched his chin and changed the question: "Then do you have a way to contact Planet No. 1?"

This does exist.

The man took out a ball of light directly from his pocket and indicated to Yan Feng that he could use it as he pleased. This is the way to communicate in this day and age, similar to the cell phones used in the old days when technology was commonplace.

"Now the entire galaxy can be connected to the Internet. Whether it is network or communication, it is fully covered."

The man explained to Yan Feng: "But my optical brain can only call Planet No. 1. I don't know what the admiral's number is?"

"There's no need to know his phone number," Yan Feng shook his head and said, "As long as you know the number of the government hotline, call it for me. You don't have to worry about the rest."

For the safety of his own life, the man acted very cooperatively.

Immediately sent a connection to the government hotline of Planet No. 1.

Then Yan Feng brought the communicator over.

He directly reported his identity and asked the person on the phone to contact Si Qingluan. Anyway, he didn't care what method the other party used, he knew that if he made such remarks, the final communication would definitely be forwarded to Si Qingluan.

Things did develop exactly as he thought.

The operator on the other side heard his remarks and immediately fell into silence for a few seconds. Then he told Yan Feng to wait a moment and contacted his boss. Not long after, the call was transferred directly to a new communication device.

Si Qingluan's voice came from over there.

With a hint of nervousness, he called out softly: "Yan Feng?"

"It's me," Yan Feng answered quickly.

Then after a pause, he added: "After I told you what I said before, the screen on my side went black. The people who delivered the things to me also stopped delivering them, and they were left to dry for us all day. time, maybe they want us to freeze to death in the night."

Hearing these words, Si Qingluan's voice became more anxious: "Then last night you..."

"Don't worry, I'm just calling you to make sure I'm safe. By the way, I'm telling you that I will ensure my own safety before you come."

Yan Feng answered with a smile, "The temperature didn't drop last night, and I survived well. Today they sent mercenaries to kill me, but with the blessing of the gods, we still survived."

"I snatched this communication device from the mercenary. As for his condition..."

"Let him tell you by himself~"

Yan Feng's voice was brisk.

Try to make your tone sound as normal as possible, so that Si Qingluan can worry less.

Then he put the communicator back in front of the mercenary man.

The mercenaries are still quite cooperative.

He told Si Qingluan in detail about his identity, the agreement signed with them by the game company, and even the plans and requirements of the game company boss and all the armed firepower they brought.

Si Qingluan couldn't even hear this.

Memorizing every word the other party said, Si Qingluan finally took two deep breaths when the other side of the communicator became quiet.

Then he hesitated to ask: "Since you are a mercenary, you should have some professional qualities, right? Why did you tell me so many business secrets so easily?"

After all, it's just voice communication.

Although subconsciously he was sure that the person facing him was Yan Feng himself, he still couldn't discard all the doubts he had.

Si Qingluan waited for the other party's response.

Be quiet for two seconds.

The mercenary suddenly started wailing, and he said: "I do have professional qualities, and I am not afraid of being tortured to extract a confession. But, the problem is that I am afraid of ghosts!? There is something wrong with Yan Feng! He really can be haunted!!!"