The villain is not allowed to hug

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The eyelids are heavy and cannot be opened, the body has been in a falling state, and the existence of the limbs cannot be felt. The wind in the ear is getting stronger and stronger. Even if you don't open your eyes, you can know that you are in the dark without a ray of light.

In the lonely darkness, without a trace of life, in the sound of the wind, it seemed that someone was calling him.

"The fire dragon title of the God of War family, the private release of the demons, violated the rules of heaven, the emperor of heaven ordered to abolish the gods, pull out the dragon's tendons, and suffer from the eight sufferings of reincarnation..."

Shen Feng struggled to open his eyes, the sudden strong light hit his eyeballs, he blocked it with his arms, and after getting used to it, he looked up.

Half of it is illuminated by divine light, birds are singing, half of it is covered with dark clouds, and purple thunder is billowing, and between the two, there is a door open, and there are densely packed people standing on it, the leader is wearing a black armor, and there are a few hairs hidden in the black hair. red silk.

On the right is a handsome man in light gray blue. For some reason, everyone else Shen Feng looked at it in a daze, but these two people saw it very clearly, with their mouths half-opened, wanting to call out these two words. My personal name, but those two names were stuck in my throat and I couldn't get them out.

Especially the man in black, he couldn't help but want to get closer, he didn't want this man to look at him so indifferently.

Among a group of dignified people, a person in a gray Taoist robe looks plain and out of place, but he has to admit that he is very eye-catching.

He tried hard to see the face of the Taoist robed man, but saw a figure flying down from the sky above the gate, coming towards him against the light.

Shen Feng only felt that this figure was very familiar, and he stretched out his hand to grab this person, getting closer and closer, and he could see his face clearly, hurry up, hurry up...

But suddenly, there was a loud noise in the sky, the flames radiated everywhere, and the broken objects were torn apart, as if they had been blasted. The tongue of flames licked the mouths of all the figures, and a scorching heat hit their faces.

There were too many falling objects, Shen Feng also covered his face with his arms, but in the corner of his eye, he saw glass!Modern glass!

I was wearing a black shirt, sweatpants, and a pair of high boots, with short hair and three circles of rope darts wrapped around my wrist...

This picture...

Shen Feng's mind suddenly sobered up. After free falling to the limit length of the rope dart, he looked at the glass in front of him, just like before everything started, he broke through the window and entered.

"Crackling" glass shards hit him, and he rolled around on the ground in inertia.

Two screams suddenly popped out in the secluded room, deafening, Shen Feng took a deep breath like a fish in water, the suffocation feeling of just dying seemed to still linger on his body, sucking the air greedily.

Regarding the screaming of the man and the woman, Shen Feng just glanced coldly, then glanced at "Brother Awei" on the table, and walked out of the room silently.

He skillfully wrapped the rope dart that had been dragging on the ground around his waist, and walked out of the building while leaning on the wall.

Isn't it judged that the mission failed?

So what's his situation now?

Shen Feng opened the palm that was bleeding from the glass stubble, and it hurt slightly. Except for some calluses, there was no scar on the palm of his left hand, and now there were only some small cuts. This was his body.

He is back?But why?

He tentatively called out in his mind: "Little San? Are you there?"

The only answer to Shen Feng was the panic of the crowd and the long roar of the car. Shen Feng lowered his hands and looked at the busy traffic and the bustling crowd in front of him. For a moment, Shen Feng felt that he was out of place.

Is he alone again?

Without giving Shen Feng too much time to be sad and recall carefully, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the next second, after taking a look, he drew out the dagger in advance according to the route he took before, turned into the alley, and threw it in one direction based on his memory.

In just one breath, a heavy object landed on the ground, and Shen Feng walked slowly into the darkness. He saw a man wearing a mask holding a sniper rifle with a silencer in his hand. Before he died, his eyes were wide open, as if he didn't understand Shen Feng. Why do you know his hiding place.

Shen Feng pulled out his dagger from the middle of his neck, wiped off the blood on the corpse, picked up the killer's sniper rifle, and pointed it at the entrance of the alley.

Calculating the time in his mind, when a person in a trench coat entered the alley, Shen Feng's sight moved from his head to his thigh.

"Crack", the sniper rifle didn't make too much noise, but the sound of the bullet being ejected could be heard at close range, and the person in the distance let out a muffled pain, half kneeling on the ground, as if they didn't understand the reason for the accident.

But he took out the gun from the windbreaker and pointed it at the darkness, but Shen Feng took a quick step, and shot again, the opponent's right arm was directly interrupted.

"what!"

Shen Feng can best understand the power of this sniper rifle. One bullet can make him lie on the ground immobile, not to mention that he sent two rounds at once. After making sure that the opponent has no ability to fight back, Shen Feng carried the gun on his shoulder. superior.

Slowly approaching the person who was wriggling and escaping on the ground like a stroll in the courtyard: "Hey, who is this, who dares to play hide-and-seek with the madman, you are tired of your work."

He stepped on the gunshot wound on his arm, and the painful man lost his voice.

Shen Feng couldn't bear his temper, and kicked the person fiercely, before squatting down and uncovering the person's mask. It was a very ordinary public face, but the muscles under the windbreaker meant that this person was not Simple.

Grabbing the man's hair, he lifted his neck and head easily, Shen Feng lowered his head to force the man to look directly: "Which gang is it?"

This person didn't speak, but just stared at Shen Feng fiercely, gnashing his teeth.

Shen Feng smiled indifferently, took out the dagger, slid it back and forth on the back of the person's hand, and said slowly: "It is said that ten fingers connect to the heart, why don't we try it today, this is already a problem."

With a smile on his face, he cut off the little finger of the person's right hand, and the person shouted hoarsely in an instant.

"Who sent you here?" Shen Feng said with a wicked gesture at the corner of his mouth: "I'll give you a good time if you say it, don't say it..." The dagger moved to the index finger again, shrugged, it doesn't matter He said: "It doesn't matter, anyway, after chopping off your fingers, you still have a pair of ears. If the two ears are gone, then chop off your third leg, and then your arms and legs, so that you can look at your limbs very clearly. Dismembered."

As soon as the words fell, the dagger fell again.

There was another scream, as if frightened by Shen Feng's words, he finally said a word, but it didn't satisfy Shen Feng, his teeth chattered from pain: "Shen Feng, Wuchen Special Team No. 19, is undercover underground gang..."

Shen Feng frowned, with a cold light in his eyes, he chopped off his middle finger mercilessly: "I don't have the patience to listen to nonsense now, you'd better get to the point."

"I... I'm just following orders, so what's the use of torturing me." The man sarcastically said, "You, aren't you very good? If you have the ability to check it yourself, hehehahaha, Your life is over, and I will... I will wait for you in hell."

Shen Fengxie smiled charmingly, broke the man's neck mercilessly, and then stabbed the neck with a dagger: "Don't say what you should say, let's say what you shouldn't, there's no end to it, parrots are not as good as you bother."

As if disgusted, he wiped the dagger clean with the man's windbreaker, and searched the man again. There was a pistol, a pocket knife, two clips of bullets, not even a mobile phone.

Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught sight of the necklace on this man's neck, and when he took it out, a ring slipped out of his collar.

Shen Feng tugged hard, took off the ring, narrowed his eyes slightly, isn't this a certain brand, only one pair can be ordered in a lifetime?

The corner of his mouth raised, he stood up, looked at this person and shook his head "tsk tsk": "Cannon fodder always dies in accidents."

Stuffing the ring into his pocket, he took another photo of this person, turned around and ran over the wall in the alley.

At night, when the lights came on, Shen Feng opened his apartment, and a cold breath rushed towards his face. First, he searched every corner of the house, in case someone secretly installed a bug or hid a monitor when he went out.

After carefully checking up and down, Shen Feng lay powerlessly on the sofa, looking sideways at the modern bustling city.

Rubbing his swollen head: "It's weird, I seemed to remember something when I fell down the building, tsk, why can't I remember it now?"

When he first walked out of the building, he was obviously in a bad mood, but after killing two people, why did he always feel like he had forgotten something?

Annoyed, he grabbed two handfuls of hair and didn't get tangled anymore. He opened the zipper of the sofa and took out a spare phone from a corner, which had many phone numbers written down on it.

The number "in charge of the meal" was broadcast, and he put it to his ear and waited for the other party to answer it. After dialing, Shen Feng rubbed his sore neck.

"Hi, hello, what can I do?" It was a man who answered.

Shen Feng looked up at the chandelier: "Give me an egg fried rice and steamed buns."

"Sorry, you have dialed the wrong number, we are a western restaurant here."

"Wrong fart, if you don't have any, go buy it. If you buy it, send it to me. By the way, add a little side dish. After a busy day, your chest will stick to your back. Hurry up."

The other party was silent for a moment, waited for a while, and then another person listened: "I kept you waiting, how much do you want?"

"19 yuan is enough, poor."

"..." The other party sighed: "Mission completed?"

Shen Feng let out a "hmm" and said: "After I came out, someone followed me, and there was another one hidden in the dark. The information of the undercover agent on the border was leaked. That person was very stubborn and didn't pry anything out. It seems that he was trained in a targeted manner. Pass."

"What?! It's been leaked!?"

"Yes." Shen Feng was also a bit serious: "Compared with the information in Zheng Goudan's hands, this person has revealed more comprehensively. He told me about my origin, captain. spy."

The captain took a deep breath, as if he was only trying to calm down his emotions: "This person is targeting you. You are in danger now. Is there any clue?"

"There is a clue. It's a ring. I'll send it to you later."

"it is good."

Hanging up the phone, he used the mobile phone to send that person's face to the captain, and then sent several angles to the ring.

After finishing all this, Shen Feng felt a little tired, so he went in and took a hot shower, and after taking a bath, he found that he didn't bring a bath towel, so he opened his mouth and shouted: "Beautiful..."

As soon as the words were pronounced, Shen Feng was stunned, what was he going to shout?He is the only one in this apartment, why would he want to ask someone to help him get it?

And who has he to shout about?

There seemed to be a void in my heart, and I smiled wryly again: "Tsk, today must be the end of the explosion, why are you so nervous?"

Shaking his head, he went out naked, found a nightgown and put it on. At the same time, the doorbell rang.

Shen Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the time, ten thirty-three, who would come to him so late?He took out a gun from under the bed, hid it under his nightgown, and looked through the peephole.

Is it takeaway?

Did he just order takeout?

The other party knocked on the door again, and seemed to know that Shen Feng was behind the door: "Sir, the fried rice with eggs and steamed buns you wanted has arrived."

Shen Feng opened the door suspiciously, and indeed smelled the aroma of rice, and his stomach let out a "cuckoo" growl.

The delivery man explained: "This is a western restaurant that asked me to deliver it, and I also asked me to bring you a sentence, don't look for illness at night, western restaurants don't care for people."

After speaking, the delivery man smiled and left, Shen Feng: "..."

Go back to the house and open the takeaway, egg fried rice with...roasted sweet potato, I can tell who prepared it, I couldn't help laughing, picked up the spoon and stuffed it into my mouth.

The familiar smell made Shen Feng's eyes moist. It was fried for him by the captain, and he peeled off the skin of the sweet potato, as if he was eating some delicacies from mountains and seas.

[The author has something to say: Captain: Hey, the child who grows up by himself has to hurt himself. 】