Sister, you miss me

Li Hu is a veteran special force, and he is the trump card among them. Yang Feng has seen his skill, Hong Tianjiao's level is not a unified general at all.

This kind of bull is also afraid when facing enemies?

This thought flashed through his mind, and Li Hu had already fought with the masked man in black.

The mask man moved too fast, and the night was too dark, Yang Feng could not even see what mask he was wearing.

However, Li Hu lost the opportunity and was completely in a passive position.

Yang Feng was willing to help, but couldn't get in. He wanted to find Dracula alone, but he was worried about Li Hu's safety, and finally decided to stay.

Staying on the scene, there are always opportunities to help, even if it is psychological support.

The masked man turned around and beat Li Hu. Li Hu had no strength to fight back, completely huddled in the center, almost holding his head with his hands.

Can't go on like this!

Yang Feng suddenly had a plan, he shouted: "Dracula, I saw you."

While the masked man looked back, the phone pressed the shutter.

"Kacha—" A white light flashed in the dark night.

The masked man had his eyes dazzled, but he reacted swiftly, and immediately covered his eyes with his hands, kicked Li Hu away, and at the same time, kicked out a leg shadow in the direction of Yang Feng.

"Uncle Li, are you okay!" Yang Feng's speed was reasonable. He rushed to Li Hu, held Li Hu, and hid away from the attack range of the masked man.

Li Hu swallowed and spit, panting: "So strong!"

Yang Feng used the flashlight function of his mobile phone to quickly check Li Hu's injuries. Fortunately, even though he was embarrassed, it was only a physical injury.

Yang Feng shot the camera at the masked man. The man turned his head slightly. Yang Feng saw a mask of Pig Ba Jie, but the man was not tall and looked a little thin.

Yang Feng was very suspicious of how such a powerful force could be hidden and burst out in that shameless body.

"Have you seen enough?" The metal rubbing voice sounded again.

"Who are you?" Yang Feng asked Li Hu casually, without expecting the other party to answer.

Sure enough, the other party did not answer, but turned his back, and said in his grim voice: "I'm very surprised that you can find this place. I still used the flash to shoot me, it's a bit clever."

"What do you want to say?" Yang Feng asked coldly.

"What I want to say is that you don't need to be clever, because it will not only harm your friends, but also you."

"What do you mean..."

Before Yang Feng finished speaking, the man with the pig face mask had already rushed.

"Uncle Li, take it, step back."

Yang Feng quickly handed the phone to Li Hu, and pushed it away, relying on the swift and ghostly body to form a circle with the pig-faced man.

Soon, both of them started breathing quickly.

The pig-faced man panted and said, "Yang Feng, are you here to save someone, or do you come to circle with me?"

Yang Feng also gasped and replied: "I can't be sure of winning against you, but I'm younger than you, and perhaps stronger in endurance. When you lose strength, we have two people..."

The pig-faced man suddenly spread his five fingers and grabbed it.

Yang Feng dodged it dangerously, and said with lingering fear: "You actually attacked."

"Sneak attack, what are we doing! It's funny."

"Your voice..." Yang Feng suddenly discovered that the pig-faced man's voice was not so hoarse.

"Next time, you won't be so lucky!" The pig-faced man seemed to realize that he was disguising himself and quickly remedied it, making the strange sound of steel plate rubbing again.

"It's really a slippery loach!" The pig-faced man made such an evaluation after catching it again.

At this moment, Li Hu stayed in a safe area, but was shining a flashlight on the battlefield. In just a few minutes, Yang Feng was in danger.

After the pig face man caught empty for the third time, Li Hu exclaimed: "Your Excellency is the ghost hand senior who disappeared twenty years ago!"

"Since you know, you still want to use the mantle arm as a car?" The pig face man said, kicking out a leg shadow at Yang Feng.

Yang Feng quickly backed away and dodged, but he could still feel a strong wind that hurt his face.

"It's not just a ghost hand or a ghost foot!" Yang Feng said leisurely.

"Greasy mouth slippery tongue! Look at the claws!" The pig-faced man shouted, his hands claws, and the sky was suddenly covered with claw shadows under his hood.

Seeing that avoidance is inevitable, Yang Feng simply gritted his teeth and turned around. Tieshan relied on one effort, and the true energy inside his body moved at will, protecting important parts behind him, and resisting the opponent's thunderous blow.

"Crack!"

The two figures collided together, and there was a ring of gold and iron out of thin air.

The pig face man stepped back two steps, and through the mask, he could see the unspeakable surprise.

Yang Feng staggered forward and took three steps, leaning forward, motionless.

As the only bystander, Li Hu's eyes almost fell to the ground.

Yang Feng's Iron Mountain was taught by him, but just now, it was enough to get rid of his master Ba Tiao Avenue.

However, the pig-faced man only took two steps back, just looking down at his hands quietly.

The back of Yang Feng's black leather jacket completely burst, and red blood stains on the white sweater can be seen.

"Xiao Feng!" Li Hu whispered, his tone full of worry.

Yang Feng didn't move and didn't respond.

"This will not work, save people? It's clear to die in vain, stupid!"

As he said, the pig face man raised his right leg and made a technical movement of kicking upwards, followed by a cheating, with the air blast, hitting Yang Feng's back.

"Look at the dart!" Li Hu anxiously threw the phone at the pig face man.

The pig face man grabbed it and squeezed it into parts, Li Hu buried his head and rushed, savagely slammed into the pig face man.

Li Hu knows very well that he is not in the same rank as the pig-faced man, but he can't just watch Yang Feng get injured. He has to do it, even if it is a man's arm that hits a rock with an egg.

"I smell a tragic smell." The pig-faced man is so busy.

Li Hu rushed forward and hugged the opponent's waist, but he felt that the opponent was like a mountain, and he could not move a bit in any case.

"It's ridiculous that ants shake the tree!"

In the pig-faced man's arrogant words, his hands clamped Li Hu's waist like iron tongs and lifted him upside down.

Li Hu lost all his strength. As long as the other party lays on the ground, the cervical spine will inevitably make a "quack".

"Xiao Feng, Uncle Li did his best!" Li Hu sighed and closed his eyes in despair.

"Fengshen legs!"

When the sound reached the leg, Yang Feng swept the pig face man with a heavy leg and swept the pig face man and Li Hu away at the same time.

Li Hu fell to the side, in shock.

The pig-faced man flew seven or eight steps before he stood up, holding his back with one hand, and pointing Yang Feng with the other hand: "Boy, you tricked him."

"Now it's time for me to perform!" Yang Feng took a few steps to run up and kicked.

The pig-faced man with both hands, retreated quickly with the reaction force, and easily overcame the wall.

"Play again next time." A slightly familiar voice echoed under the night sky.

Running several tens of meters, the pig-faced man groaned-groaned: "Oh, my old waist..."

Yang Feng couldn't help coughing quickly until he felt the pig face man walked away.

Li Hu struggled and patted Yang Feng's back smoothly: "Xiao Feng, are you okay!"

"Fortunately, Uncle Li, are you okay?"

"It doesn't get in the way."

"It's really strong. If it weren't for you, Uncle Li, I wouldn't have a chance to attack. I hope you don't blame me."

"Xiao Feng, how could I be that kind of person? I'm a big trader regardless of meticulousness. If you don't do this, we will both fall."

Yang Feng nodded: "Hurry up and look for it, I hope my judgment is correct."

"Okay. Can you go."

"Yes, let's be together."

"Your phone is broken, use mine."

Li Hu turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone, and the two walked towards the shipyard.

"Xiao Feng, I think your judgment is correct." Li Hu said.

"Why see?" Yang Feng asked back.

"Because of what the person said just now."

"What is it?"

"He said he was surprised that you could find it, and he said you were a little clever."

Yang Feng was shocked: "He also said that my cleverness would harm a friend, could it be..."

Li Huqiang calmed himself: "Don't think too much, find Dracula as soon as possible, and then join the others."

"Uncle Li, do you think this is an ordinary robber?"

"Absolutely impossible!" Li Hu said firmly.

When they found the last room, when they were about to be disappointed, they heard a voice from under an upside-down steamboat: "Xiao Feng, is that you?"

Yang Feng and Li Hu were ecstatic: "Dracula, is it you?"

"help me!"

The two men overturned the steamboat, and Dracula sat on the ground with his hands folded, with a bitter expression on his face.

...

Red Star Pier.

Chen Long, disguised as Yang Feng, stood on the unmanned dock, waiting a little anxiously, so he asked Hong Tianjiao: "The other party, don't let the pigeons go!"

"Probably not, but I have an ominous hunch."

"How to say?"

"Gao Xiaobao has lost contact."

"How could this be……"

Chen Long muttered to himself, and saw a Dongfeng warrior and a cash transport truck approaching, all license plates covered.

"Come here." Chen Long swallowed and said to Hong Tianjiao.

"Be careful, the person is not good." Hong Tianjiao adjusted the focus.

"Nonsense! Stop talking!" Chen Long pressed his headset.

The Dongfeng warrior and the cash transport vehicle stopped one after another but did not turn off. The headlights made Chen Long unable to open his eyes.

All the people who came down were wearing masks, a devil mask, a monkey king mask, and the others were little monkeys. In the end, they fit the kidnapper's style.A total of seven or eight people came in the two cars.

The Monkey King walked to Chen Long and stood still three meters in front of him: "Yang Feng, are the money ready?"

"I must meet people first." Chen Long said.

"You are not Yang Feng!" Monkey King said suddenly.

"Who said no!" Chen Long's retort was not firm enough.

The Monkey King said: "I am very sensitive to sounds, and I will remember it clearly once I hear it."

"I... my throat is uncomfortable."

"Then let me see if your kung fu has also regressed."

After the monkey king said, he stamped his feet, twisted his waist, and hit Chen Long with his shoulders.

Chen Long was shocked. It was not an exchange of hostages. He would do it anyway, and the other party kept saying that he was a fake Yang Feng.

Too late to think, too late to deal with, Chen Long could only fold his palms to face each other's shoulders.

"flutter!"

With a muffled noise, Chen Long actually slid back seven steps, followed by a curl of his head, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"It's vulnerable, do you still pretend?" Monkey King said.

Chen Long wiped the corners of his mouth and was surprised to find that a bunch of monkey grandchildren had disappeared.

Chen Long's instincts were bad. Looking back, as expected, Hong Tianjiao stood up with her hands raised, surrounded by several people, vaguely seeing her wry smile.

Chen Long closed his eyes, his heart was cold, and when he opened it again, he saw Gao Xiaobao being held and walked in despair.

So Chen Long closed his eyes again.