Chapter 982: There Are Wind Chimes in the South and Hengmu in the North (Two Hundred and Forty-Five)

Feng Ling took another step back, and while the group of people were focusing on Feng Mingzhu who was crying because of the pain, Feng Ling, who was standing in the dark, suddenly pressed against the railing and jumped up , Jumped directly on the second floor, this kind of height of only three meters is no problem for the people who have been trained in the base for a long time.

The moment he landed on the ground, Feng Ling kicked the person closest to him on the side of his long legs.

Then, he tilted the knife in his hand forward, and stuck it to the throat of a man with a gun in front of him before the sound of the wind reflected. He looked at this person who suddenly appeared out of nowhere in disbelief, but the cold blade on his throat really made him dare not move again.

Feng Ling didn't intend to kill anyone, but under the other party's unbelievable eyes, the other hand suddenly lifted up, and hit the other party's neck hard.

The moment the opponent was knocked unconscious, she took the knife back, snatched the gun from the opponent's hand more swiftly, twirled it in her hand, and determined the weight of the gun within two to three seconds. , the number of bullets in it, and the model of this gun. The person who just approached saw the situation here and was about to raise a gun at her. Unexpectedly, the folding knife in Feng Ling's hand, who was dressed in a sporty girl's style, would suddenly throw away. It came out, turned around in the air, and then directly scratched the man's neck. Before the other party made a sound, a bunch of blood sprayed from the throat, and the whole person fell to the ground with a loud crash.

When Feng Ling jumped down, there were very few people who had figured out this position. Now, only two people have been dealt with. The people in front who have been terrified and retreating have not noticed the situation here.

She took back the blood-stained dagger, looked at the man lying on the ground bleeding and twitching because his throat had been cut, stepped forward and took the opponent's gun again, and put it directly into her pocket ,in case for need.

"Please let our Mingzhu go!" The old lady sat on the ground over there in a daze, still begging, and when the person behind her was about to pull her up, she turned around and hugged the security guard's leg He begged and said: "If you want to hit me, hit me, the old lady, don't hurt my granddaughter, I can't lose another one"

"Get out! Immortal!" The man kicked the old lady to the ground with one kick.

"Mom!" Qin Qiu exclaimed.

"Grandma" Feng Mingzhu's tears of pain had already flowed out, and she looked at the old lady lying on the ground in a blink of an eye, her eyes were full of grievances: "Grandma"

Seeing this scene outside the crowd, Feng Ling raised his eyes.

"Brother, some of these people are dishonest, and they should have called the police." Suddenly someone whispered.

"What are you afraid of calling the police? If the police in Los Angeles dare to take care of this matter, we can still appear here smoothly?"

Just when the person standing behind Feng Mingzhu wanted to speak, before he could blink, he heard a sudden sound of wind in his ear.

It was a subordinate behind him who was kicked away suddenly, and the stick in his hand was also snatched away. At the moment when the man reacted swiftly and dodged to the side, he thought he would avoid the attack of the stick. , but did not expect to hear a "bang" suddenly, and was shot in the shoulder.

Feng Mingzhu hadn't realized what was going on, she loosened her hands in an instant, and at the same time smelled a disgusting smell of blood, she staggered and fell to the ground, turning her head to see the expression on the face of the person who had just kidnapped her In pain, he covered his shoulders that were bleeding out with his hands,

Turning around, he said fiercely and angrily: "Bastard! Where did the bastard come out! Kill her!"

Feng Mingzhu just turned her eyes away, but only saw a figure in a women's sportswear passing by among the crowd. Before she could see who it was, she was pulled up again by the hair of the other two subordinates next to her. Her scalp was in pain from being pulled, she bit her lip tightly and did not dare to make a sound, but her eyes were looking at the figures in the crowd, not knowing what happened.

Feng Ling's speed was very fast, and he accurately found which security guards were theirs in the crowd. Every time he ran away, he could accurately draw the knife in his hand three inches behind the waist of those people. It only takes time, and those people were paralyzed by the strong backlash from their backs for a long time. When they reflected, blood was already flowing from their backs, and the clothes behind them were all wet.

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The terrified people around looked dumbfounded.

I didn't expect that such a powerful person would suddenly come out, and she seemed to be a young girl. I couldn't see her face clearly, but I could only see her figure moving through the crowd as quickly and decisively as a leopard. , but also extremely beautiful.

When Feng Ling was about to catch up with someone behind him, he casually pulled the zipper of the sportswear that was in the way, then turned sideways, and gave another handsome kick.

It's fine if you don't give these people the slightest chance to fight back.

No one knows that this short-haired girl in a light-colored sportswear is a member of the sniper team who came out of the frightening base, and no one knows her past, but the girl's figure and speed are shocking. People who can safely shuttle through the dangerous minefield like flat ground are only in front of this group of half-baked underworld elements, and trying to deal with them is just a piece of cake.

But the important thing now is to divert their attention, lest they really hurt the innocent guests here.

The old lady sitting on the ground saw that the situation around her was a bit chaotic, so Qin Qiu also took the opportunity to quickly help the old lady up. The two of them wanted to go to the front and drag Feng Mingzhu over, but they were glared at by those people just as they passed by. Only then did I realize that although the people just now drew the attention of many people away, Feng Mingzhu was still in their hands. If the two of them dared to go forward again, the two guns on Feng Mingzhu's head would be very Might literally punch her through the head.

"What can I do?" the old lady cried anxiously.

At the same time, a figure suddenly appeared from behind Feng Mingzhu, retracting the heads of the two people behind her to the middle, and slammed them hard. The man's wrist was pierced, and at the same time, he stretched out his long arm and pushed Feng Mingzhu, who was standing stiffly in place, forward, out of the dangerous range.

Feng Mingzhu staggered forward and fell in front of the old lady. The old lady couldn't believe it and excitedly hugged Feng Mingzhu, who was belatedly crying: "Is Mingzhu okay? Her head is bleeding, It hurts grandma to death"

Feng Mingzhu cried in the old lady's arms: "Grandma, I thought you didn't love me anymore"

"How come you and the second child are both grandma's favorite? It's okay to be okay."