Sister, you miss me

Suddenly, a fierce wind hit the door, and Yang Feng didn't have time to think about it, his feet took root and his body fell straight back.

The body had just been flattened, and a crescent-shaped dagger like autumn water swept past his eyes.

Almost at the same time, another short knife smashed Huashan, and cut its head down.

Yang Feng was shocked, stretched out his hand to pat the ground, and rolled his body to the side.

Just standing still, he immediately rushed forward. Even so, there was still a long cut in his back.

Yang Feng stood there, surrounded by three women in black clothes, they just showed a pair of eyes without any emotion.

"Ninja? Japanese?"

Yang Feng asked, but no one answered.

Yang Feng nodded: "I see, you were arranged by Zhao Baogang. It's such a big handwriting." As he said, he tugged with both hands at the same time, and the shirt was split into two from the cut, which was deeply pulled by him. Come down.

"Come on!" Yang Feng posed a Tai Chi starting position.

Suddenly, the two chest muscles, the eight-pack abs, the inverted deltoid muscle, and the mermaid line were exposed to the three female killers.

The three female killers did not hesitate, cooperated and attacked at the same time.

The three scimitars split, cut, and flutter, and divide Yang Feng's top, middle, and bottom.

In the face of such unreserved attacks, Yang Feng also had no reservations. He raised his speed to the extreme.

Yang Feng's speed was too fast, and only afterimages could be seen.

However, the moment he settled, the three female ninjas all fell to the ground, motionless, eyes full of disbelief.

Of course, Yang Feng also paid the price of blood, his naked upper body was covered with wounds, and even his pants became fragmented, happy together.

Thanks to the fact that these female ninjas did not feed poison on their swords, otherwise Yang Feng would be miserable.

Not afraid of the thief stealing, but afraid of the thief thinking, Yang Feng decided to torture to extract a confession, and asked what to come.

He walked to a female ninja with a shattered breastbone and pulled away her blood-stained white mask. He couldn't help but stay in a daze. There was no doubt that this was the face of a Middle Eastern woman.

Yang Feng did the same, tore off the other two masks, and finally determined that they were not Japanese.

Yang Feng has a big head. Is ninjutsu very popular? Is it because some people in the Middle East have begun to practice ninjutsu?

Shaking his head, cherishing jade without pity, stepping on the broken breastbone, Yang Feng asked coldly: "Who sent you here."

"Allah!" The female ninja bit her teeth, and a mouthful of black blood escaped her rich lips.

Yang Feng's complexion changed, and he immediately looked at the other two killers. As expected, they did the same thing.

Careless!Yang Feng regretted it. He had long heard that killers would become benevolent if they were unsuccessful. They would often take poison and commit suicide after the incident was revealed.

Yang Feng quickly put his hand under the carotid artery of one of them, and when he was about to touch it, he hurriedly withdrew his hand because the female killer's skin turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye.

There is no doubt that the killer had a poison in his mouth. He committed suicide by taking the drug just now. Now it seems that the toxicity is quite terrifying, and it is no exaggeration to say that the blood seals his throat.

Next, Yang Feng saw a stunned, even horrified scene.

After the three bodies turned completely black, they quickly shrank, and a stench called Yang Feng to hide his nose.

But in the blink of an eye, the body turned into black water, and there was no bones left.

In addition to the foul smell, black water was also extremely corrosive, and the clothes of the three killers were quickly corrupted and clean.

At this moment, a muffled thunder sounded above his head, and then, heavy rain poured down.

After the rain washed away, only three very distinctive machete remained on the scene.

Standing shirtless in the rain curtain, if it weren't for the scars on his body and the scimitars on the ground, Yang Feng directly thought he had a dream.

Yang Feng never thought of calling the police.When he returned to his residence, he carefully looked at the three Arab machetes that had blown and broken hair, and he was lost in thought.

Watching the three corpses were completely clean, even if Yang Feng had human lives on his hands, he was still quite uncomfortable.

This should be the legendary corpse medicine!

Yang Feng shook his head, and said to his heart that I am afraid I have lost my appetite these days.

But what kind of person is this?

The reason why Yang Feng didn't think about calling the police, on the one hand, did not expect the police to find out anything, maybe he would still regard himself as a neurotic, and there is another possibility that he would cause unnecessary panic.

Counting the Arab machete in his hand, recalling the three Arab woman killers, Yang Feng resounded a story that Yang Zhantian had told himself.

...

"Trash, rice bucket!" IS base, Qin Shou roared at the satellite phone, and then dropped the phone.

Qin Shou has seen the strength of those female ninjas, especially when they are fighting together. After waiting for twenty or so young young men, they are not opponents. Faced with Yang Feng, they are actually annihilated?

The only thing to be thankful for is that Yang Feng didn't get any information from the ninja, and he still put a pair of eyes beside him.

"Yang Feng, from now on, you are in the dark, you will have nothing to hide, don't worry, let's play slowly! Haha..." Qin Shou laughed hysterically.

...

Yang Feng didn't tell anyone about the unknown attack on Yu Ye. Fortunately, Chen Lin was busy taking care of Chen Long, and Hong Tianjiao was also busy getting familiar with the company's business. Otherwise, his injuries might not be hidden.

Hong Dandong is not exactly a dude, but his family suffered a sudden change, but instead he matured and quickly took over the company. The company achieved a smooth transition.

Another thing that made Yang Feng more gratified was that Xiang Laola fought and fought with Hong Dandong, which seemed to show emotion.

Two days after the night attack, Yang Feng asked Long Xiaoyun to come out for coffee, and she actually agreed.

Starpark, Long Xiaoyun wears regular uniforms, army green sleeveless T-shirts, pants, no powder and no decoration.

The two sat facing each other, and the temperament of Long Xiaoyun's overlord flower was exposed, attracting countless eyes.

"What to drink?" Yang Feng handed over the list.

"I rarely come to places like this, just casual."

Yang Feng snapped his fingers: "Two lattes."

After the waiter took the order, Long Xiaoyun smiled and said, "What can I do for you?"

Yang Feng crossed his fingers: "Last time you saved us, I haven't found a chance to thank you."

"That's it?"

"In fact, do you need a reason to drink coffee between men and women?"

"I am very busy."

Yang Feng nodded: "Thank you for drinking coffee with me during your busy schedule. It's just a pity."

"What a pity?"

"You have such good conditions, but you don't know how to dress up. Could it be that you were born for the military camp? I directly doubt whether you have any clothes other than military uniforms."

Long Xiaoyun looked at Yang Feng quietly, Yang Feng's voice gradually lowered. After a while, Long Xiaoyun curled his eyebrows and said: "Are we familiar? Can you control it?"

"Forget it..." Yang Feng was defeated, just as the waiter brought coffee, he stretched out his hand and said, "Please."

Long Xiaoyun picked up a coffee cup, tried the temperature, and drank it all in one gulp.

This kind of behavior once again earned countless eyeballs, and looked over with a faintly contemptuous look. The meaning was very clear. This is Starbucks, where's the old hat.

Yang Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head, and whispered: "Coffee is not drunk like this."

"I know, but I'm in a hurry."

"Well, I will make a long story short. I will go back soon. I will ask you a question, please."

"Go back?" Long Xiaoyun looked at Yang Feng in surprise: "You haven't touched that reef yet?"

"But I'm going back to prepare for school."

"Oh, if you have any questions, just ask."

"On a global scale, besides Japan, is there anyone in other countries who practice ninjutsu?"

"Why are you asking about this suddenly?"

"I told you I was just curious, do you believe it?"

Long Xiaoyun shook his head: "I don't believe it, but forget it. I'm not very clear about this. However, I have read reports in this regard. It seems that security agents in some Middle Eastern countries also practice ninjutsu."

Yang Feng nodded slightly, and said to his heart, as expected, it was not what I expected.

Long Xiaoyun raised his wrist to check the time of the military watch, and said, "What else?"

Yang Feng thought for a while, took a photo from his pocket, and pushed it to Long Xiaoyun: "She is a friend of mine, Hao Li, with her detailed information on the back. I want to know if she has been to Hong Kong. "

"She and you are..."

"My teacher." Yang Feng said, looking at the photo.

Seeing Yang Feng's affectionate eyes, Long Xiaoyun was uncomfortable for a while. This bastard, even his teacher would not let him go. He really thought he was a lover?

"Why do you suspect that she has been to Hong Kong?"

"Because I have received a letter from Hong Kong."

"Okay, I will ask a friend from the customs to check it for you." At this point, Long Xiaoyun stood up and said, "I'll go first, and wait for my news."

...

At noon on the two days, Yang Feng was examining Chen Long in the hospital, and Ruan Yonghe was also with him.

In fact, Ruan Yonghe has been X-rayed, and Chen Long has recovered fairly well.

Yang Feng has his own inspection method. He unfastened the fixed splint and bandaged gauze, and carefully felt the bone growth with his fingers.

From beginning to end, several pairs of eyes were fixed on him.

Seeing Yang Feng carefully bandaging Chen Long, Chen Lin asked: "Xiao Feng, how is Xiao Long's recovery?"

"Very good." As he said, he glanced at Ruan Yonghe, "Dr. Ruan, look at it."

Ruan Yonghe nodded: "I am very surprised, Mr. Chen Long has recovered quite well, Yang Feng, I didn't expect your black jade intermittent cream to be really effective."

"Black jade intermittent ointment?" Chen Lin and Chen Long couldn't help but blurt out, this is too bloody!

Yang Feng was obviously unwilling to entangle on this issue. He said, "Dr. Ruan, according to your experience, how long will you need to stay in the hospital in this situation?"

"It's hard to say, but two months are indispensable, and proper rehabilitation training will be carried out soon."

Yang Feng nodded and said, "Sister Lin, did you hear that? You have to work harder, but you can rest assured, Chen Long is a work injury. All expenses during the hospitalization period, including your lost work expenses and travel expenses, will be paid by the company. ."

Chen Lin shook her head: "Even so, I won't be grateful to this company. I have written Xiaolong's resignation report. When he leaves the hospital, it will be the time to leave."

Chen Long smiled bitterly and looked at Yang Feng as if asking for help. He was a restless person. He liked the job very much. Although he suffered such a serious injury this time, he never thought of resigning.

"Sister Lin, let's talk about it later, Xiaolong will be blessed if he survives a catastrophe. Some things have happened in the company recently. Xiaolong staying will definitely be reused..."

"Okay! I've decided on this." Chen Lin interrupted Yang Feng, "What is work for? Isn't it for making money, for a better life?"

"Not necessarily. Some people are for ideals, and some are for interests."

"That kind of people are rare." Chen Lin said bluntly, "Xiaolong is not that kind of person, a job that doesn't even guarantee his life, so don't do it."

Yang Feng didn't intend to refute, he could understand Chen Lin's mood, and at this moment, his mobile phone rang.