Young Master Feng's Runaway Sweetheart

Everyone in the car was stunned by this sudden situation. Although it is legal to carry a gun with a gun license in the United States, it does not mean that the laws of the United States allow you to shoot and kill people casually.

Sure enough, everything was not as simple as expected. Gerry's death was just a reminder to Feng Linghao that those who know current affairs are heroes, and what the other party really wanted was Feng Linghao's life.

Seeing the scene in front of him, the mercenary in the cab was the first to react. After slamming into reverse gear, he slammed down on the accelerator, and the car quickly reversed towards the position behind him.

Unexpectedly, the other party seemed to have already taken precautions. When the mercenary found the car driving at a high speed behind him, it was too late to step on the brakes.

The car with a strong momentum behind it slammed into the rear of the commercial vehicle with a 'bang', causing the commercial vehicle to be knocked out, and rushed towards the black muzzle of the gun again.

At this moment, the killer in the opposite car, aiming and shooting, the whole action was done in one go, everything seemed very natural.

Seeing the bullets in the sniper rifle burst out, and then break through the front windshield of the bulletproof commercial vehicle, rushing towards Feng Linghao's heart.

Feng Linghao finally knew what had been the cause of his uneasiness since he arrived in the United States.

I thought that I could solve my worries for the future, but I didn't expect that my life would be here.

I think I am 28 years old this year, if I say my regret in life, it is that I haven't married Situ Mao'er yet.

As long as he thought of how sad and sad Situ Kui'er would be after his death, Feng Linghao's heart was already so sad that he was about to suffocate.

Suddenly, a figure rushed over and blocked Feng Linghao. Feng Linghao only saw the young mercenary smiling at him honestly.

Before Feng Linghao wanted to push him away, the bullet had already entered the mercenary's head.

Blood slowly seeped from the corner of the mercenary's mouth, and he carefully wiped it away with his hands, but he still smiled at Feng Linghao.

What was tightly clenched in the other hand, just about to hand it to Feng Linghao, seemed to want to say something, but quickly poured it into Feng Linghao's arms, slowly closed his eyes, forever fell asleep.

On the other side, while the mercenaries were blocking the guns for Feng Linghao, Jane had already led the other mercenaries to open the window of the car, took out their pistols and fought back towards the opposite side.

Some mercenaries even opened the skylight, and fired at the opponent with a sniper gun.

It seems that Jane's firepower is too strong, and it seems that because the opponent's mission failed, the car on the opposite side did not dare to stop at all, and turned around abruptly, leaving towards the distance.

And the car blocking the commercial vehicle behind him has long since disappeared without a trace.

Although it is a bullet-proof vehicle, it can't resist the opponent's Beretta M82A1 sniper rifle, and the bullets are also powerful armor-piercing bullets.

Let alone a modified bulletproof vehicle, even the armor of a light armored vehicle cannot resist it.

"Young Master Feng, are you alright?"

Seeing the car fleeing, Jane quickly turned her head and saw Feng Linghao holding the mercenary in his arms, blood staining Feng Linghao's white shirt red.

Although losing two brothers in one day made Jane's mood extremely bad.

But relatively speaking, Jane is more aware of her mission.

Feng Linghao didn't seem to hear, took out the handkerchief in the windbreaker pocket, and gently wiped the blood from the mercenary's mouth.

There were quite a few tough men who couldn't help but shed tears when they saw this scene.

They are all brothers who have shared weal and woe and have come through twists and turns. The parting between life and death is the most heartbreaking.

After a long while, Feng Linghao's eyes suddenly noticed that the mercenary in his arms was holding a gleaming dagger in his hand, and incredibleness flashed in Feng Linghao's eyes.

Then he slowly took out the dagger from the mercenary's hand, his expression dull, his thoughts wandering.

"Young Master Feng, leave it to me!"

Jane winked at the mercenary at the side, and the mercenary quickly reached out and gently took over the dead mercenary's body.

"Back to the villa!"

Seeing that Feng Linghao was absent-minded with the dagger in his hand, Jane didn't bother him, and ordered in a low voice to the mercenary who was driving.

That year, Feng Linghao trained with the Italian mercenaries. The training must have been bitter. All his skills now are the result of blood and sweat at that time.

Cheng Silong once said that Feng Linghao was born to belong to the battlefield, with super strong physical fitness, keen skills, and even the excitement in his blood.

If it wasn't for Feng Linghao being the only son of the Feng family, perhaps Feng Linghao would have really chosen to stay in the mercenary regiment.

At that time, there was an uncle in the mercenary regiment. He was not a member of the combat mercenaries in the mercenary regiment, and he was older than the mercenaries, but he couldn't live without this kind of life.

He used to be a retired soldier from the mercenary regiment. Once he returned home from a mission, he found that the house was empty.

The eight-year-old son was fostered by his grandparents, and all the savings in the family were taken away by his wife.

The uncle who originally planned to retire brought his son back to the mercenary regiment. He couldn't live without it, and even loved it very much.

I thought that life is about giving and gaining, but I didn't expect that my retreat would not be able to keep my wife's betrayal at all.

　 The uncle who returned to the mercenary group was depressed every day. In the end, he was afraid that he would die on the "battlefield" due to his own fault, so the mercenary group decided to let him manage guns and ammunition.

Although he can no longer live the life he used to, but cleaning the gun every day and being able to touch it makes the uncle feel happy.

　 Once when he was out on a mission to protect a hostage, Feng Linghao also volunteered to join the battle.

Based on Feng Linghao's strong skills and keen insight as before, Cheng Silong agreed to Feng Linghao's request, also wanting him to exercise and adapt to various living environments.

Unexpectedly, the uncle's son——Martin went to the car for a while, and fell asleep in the equipment space of the car.

When Martin woke up, he found himself in an unfamiliar environment, and the car was empty.

Little Martin was terrified. He opened the car door to look for his familiar brothers, but the surroundings were full of trees, and there was no life at all.

Little Martin took courage, took steps, and started crying as he walked towards the depths of the forest.

And here, a fierce battle was going on in the forest. The flame mercenary group on Feng Linghao's side fought with the opponent's wildfire mercenary group.

Originally, the flame mercenary group wanted to protect the hostages, but the wildfire mercenary group was killing the hostages.

In the rankings of the mercenary regiments, the two mercenary regiments were evenly matched. This time they met their opponents, and they wanted to fight for the victory.

At this moment, a child's cry came from not far away, and Feng Linghao immediately recognized the voice of little Martin.

Before participating in this mission, Cheng Silong had already confessed that the mercenaries in the mercenary regiment would protect Feng Linghao at all costs, even if the mission failed.

"I'm going to save the children, you guys go on, don't let them go today!"

The moment Feng Linghao heard the cry of the child, anger flashed in Feng Linghao's eyes, and he shouted at his teammates behind him, ignoring their obstruction, and rushed towards little Martin.

When he found the child's location, little Martin was already crying hoarsely.

Most importantly, standing behind little Martin was a wildfire mercenary, holding a sniper gun in his hand, aiming at little Martin's head, and even licking his lips bloodthirsty.

Feng Linghao didn't have time to think about it, he raised his gun, and shot at the wildfire mercenary's temple without hesitation.

With a 'bang' sound, the precise shooting made the opponent fall to the ground, and little Martin also heard the sound and wanted to turn around.

Feng Linghao immediately rushed towards the little Martin's position, and appeared in the little Martin's sight when the little Martin turned around.

"elder brother."

Seeing the familiar face that suddenly appeared, little Martin's eyes were full of surprise, and he threw himself into Feng Linghao's arms.

But little Martin didn't know that danger was coming at this time, because little Martinr's cry successfully attracted the enemy.

At the same time that little Martin threw himself into Feng Linghao, Feng Linghao already sensed the danger, hugged little Martin's body and quickly rolled on the ground and hid to the side.

And just now, bullets were fired into the positions of the two of them, and the powerful bullets' force splashed smoke in the woods.

Feng Linghao hugged little Martin and hid behind a big tree, looked at little Martin's big eyes, and looked at himself curiously, Feng Linghao gently rubbed the top of his hair, and said in a deep voice:

"My brothers are playing a game, if Martin feels scared, just close his eyes, okay?"

With a movement of his ears, Feng Linghao hugged little Martin tightly again and rolled towards the other side, not forgetting to stick out his body, and shot precisely at the position of the enemy he had searched for.

"Brother, I'm not afraid, Martin also wants to help my brother win this game."

Looking at the cute little Martin, Feng Linghao was full of joy.He took out a delicate small dagger from his arms and handed it to little Martin, and said seriously:
"My brother will give this to you. You can use it for self-defense when you encounter danger, okay?"

At that time, little Martin was still very ignorant, and didn't know that the dagger in his hand was a sharp weapon for killing people.

I just thought it looked good, so I took it with me at all times.

　 Because Little Martin's cries attracted the attention of the enemy, they gathered towards Little Martin's position with a keen sense of smell.

The mercenaries of the flame mercenary group just took advantage of this advantage, surrounded the enemy group inside, and successfully rescued the hostages.

All the mercenaries of the Wildfire Mercenary Group were annihilated, and the name of the Wildfire Mercenary Group no longer exists.

At the time of the final execution, Feng Linghao had already returned to the car with little Martin, telling him stories while waiting for other teammates to return in triumph.

Just because little Martin was still young, Feng Linghao didn't want him to see such a bloody scene, which would affect his future life and even become his nightmare forever.

Afterwards, Cheng Silong, who learned of all this, severely criticized Feng Linghao, fearing that something might happen to him and he would not be able to explain to the Feng family.

But Feng Linghao only said one sentence, no one's life is given by his mother's parents, and they are all equally important!

Fortunately, nothing happened, so Cheng Silong had no choice but to give up!

Not long after that incident, the uncle sent little Martin to study probably because he was afraid that little Martin would be in trouble again.

Before leaving, little Martin lay beside Feng Linghao's ear with his schoolbag on his back, and whispered to Feng Linghao:
"Brother, I know that you were playing a killing game that day. Martin is not afraid. When Martin grows up, he will become a powerful person like his brother, and Martin will also protect his safety!"

Looking at little Martin's thin and thin body, but with such courage, even Feng Linghao couldn't help but look at little Martin with admiration.

Since then, Feng Linghao has never seen little Martin again, and the past has become a memory after all.

But I didn't expect that when I was a child, an unintentional word was fulfilled as an oath.

Recalling the memories of those years, I realized that time flies, even little Martin has grown so big, and he has really become a member of the mercenary group.

"Martin also wants to protect his brother's safety." Little Martin leaned over Feng Linghao's side before leaving, and Feng Linghao still remembers what he said.

The dagger in Feng Linghao's hand was tightly held in his hand, until a stern red seal was drawn on the palm of his hand, but Feng Linghao still didn't know it.