The strongest soldier of the female president

crazy?

How dare you talk to He Feng He Ju like that?

Few people present knew He Feng, and only Sun Rourou and Chen Yang knew him. As for Mo Dahu, as the captain, he didn't even know He Feng, and he scolded He Feng in this tone.

Just crazy.

And it's crazy.

"You kid, how dare you—"

Of the two bodyguards who came in with He Feng, one of them had a gloomy face and was about to reveal He Feng's identity, but at the same moment, He Feng raised his hand and stopped him.

Seeing a solemn flash of He Feng's face, he soon returned to normal, with a smile on his face, as if facing Mo Dahu's gunpoint at him, without the slightest panic, after all, guns, he is often seen , and often used, so the heart is very peaceful.

He Feng looked at Mo Dahu, and asked with a smile; "The gun is aimed at the enemy, not at others casually, listen to my advice, put the gun away, and then take your people, go back to rest, take advantage of this It's still early, and I can still sleep for a while and rest well, so that I can be energetic and work well tomorrow."

It was as if he hadn't seen the yellow hair that had been beaten to death.

He didn't mention a word about Huangmao.

He Feng is an old Jianghu.

He has seen this kind of scene hundreds of times.

Not surprising.

Moreover, you can figure out who did this with your toes.

And why kill this person.

There is no need to ask at all.

He Feng understood that someone who could be killed by Chen Yang was definitely not a good thing.

because.

Chen Yang would not kill innocent people indiscriminately.

Chen Yang didn't speak.

Sun Rourou didn't say anything.

Everyone else shut up.

They all looked at Mo Dahu.

Mo Dahu's face turned blue and purple for a while.

"What the hell do you think you are, old guy, I'm handling a case now, if you want to spend your old age in peace, get out now, otherwise, I'll make you regret appearing here."

Mo Dahu twitched his cheeks, furrowed his brows, and gritted his teeth, his expression could be as terrifying as it was.

Since He Feng called Chen Yang's name before he came in just now, Mo Dahu guessed that most of them came to find Chen Yang, and the relationship between the two was pretty good.

How could he not be angry.

An old guy who looks about 50 years old, so late, and here to mix things up.

The muzzle of the gun still did not move away, and it was still aimed at He Feng.

The two people behind He Feng also stared at Mo Dahu vigilantly, with one hand behind their waist.

on guard.

"Hehe, I'm a human being, unlike you, I'm a thing."

He Feng shook his head and smiled, then, ignoring Mo Dahu, turned to look at Chen Yang, and said with a smile, "I'm here to find you, just to tell you good news, and I'm going to find Ren Jiujiang."

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Chen Yang's eyes lit up. After lighting a cigarette, he handed another to He Feng. Fire, lit, took a deep puff, and exhaled a puff of smoke, just like a child, holding the cigarette butt, and said with a smile: "No wonder you like to smoke this kind of cigarette, it turns out that it is strong, very strong, and you will have it in an instant. Spirited."

"Don't change the subject, what are you doing with that old boy?"

Chen Yang pouted at the corner of his mouth and asked, "Could it be that you have been promoted, and you will be his little brother in the future?"

"No, no, I'm assisting him. If I can do the job, or pass the exam over there, maybe I don't have to come back and just stay with him."

He Feng held a cigarette in his left hand, raised his right hand, patted Chen Yang's shoulder, and said with a faint smile: "To be honest, I really want to thank you for this. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have this opportunity. Help me I solved the difficult, the troublesome, so—"

I really have to thank Chen Yang.

Without Chen Yang's help, it would be impossible for him to join Ren Jiujiang's team.

"You came to tell me that you are leaving Jinghai City, right?"

Chen Yang smiled and said, "Then I can only congratulate you in advance."

"Well, yes, I'm leaving soon, before dawn."

He Feng nodded: "So I just want to thank you face to face. When Lao Ren introduced you to me, I still—haha, let's not talk about it. If something happens in the future, if you are still in Jinghai City, other places I can't guarantee it, but in Jinghai City, no matter where I am, a phone call will still work."

"Ah."

Chen Yang nodded.

"Fuck, enough of you—"

Mo Dahu's whole body was about to collapse. He raised his gun to He Feng's hand and started to swing up and down. His lungs were about to explode. Why do you ignore me, don’t you take me seriously, you think the gun in my hand is fake, huh, you old bastard, if you tell you to go away, you still dare to ignore me, aren’t you afraid? Do you think that? I dare not shoot, then I will kill you right now—"

"Crack-"

As he said that, he pulled the safety, loaded the bullet, put his finger on the trigger, looked at Chen Yang, raised his eyebrows and said, "Your surname is Chen, aren't you really good? If you are really good, then I'm going to kill you now." Shoot the old guy, if you have the ability, you will shoot from me and save this old guy."

"If you dare to shoot, I can guarantee that the person who kills you will not be me."

Chen Yang took a puff of cigarette, exhaled a puff of smoke, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a cold smile: "Even, I can't even move, of course, if you are not afraid of death, you can just beat him to death. Ha ha--"

He smiled at He Feng.

Chen Yang's words sounded in his ears, and He Feng coughed in embarrassment; "This is selling me out, eh, it's a bit embarrassing."

"Ha ha--"

Chen Yang smiled.

He had already noticed that the two bodyguards of He Feng had pointed their guns at Mo Dahu through their suits. In a second, Mo Dahu would definitely die.

They will never let He Feng encounter any harm.

This is an important mission to protect the boss.

"Nimma, go to hell—"

Mo Dahu was angry, he was still joking, he still didn't take himself seriously, damn it, he must die.

Under the anger, he will definitely do something, and he doesn't bother to observe the expressions and actions of the people around him.

Put your hand on the trigger and press it down.

"bang"

"bang"

Two gunshots rang out.

Moreover, between Mo Dahu's eyebrows, as well as the finger on the trigger, there is a bloody hole.

dead.

There wasn't even time to pull the trigger.

"thump--"

The body leaned forward and fell to the ground.

The dead can't be dead anymore.

"Captain Mo—"

Mo Dahu died.

Those people who came with Mo Dahu panicked and pointed their guns at He Feng one after another. One of them shouted: "How dare you kill Captain Mo, brothers, avenge Captain Mo—"

"presumptuous--"

Sun Rourou's face was cold, like a beauty of ice and snow, and her voice was cold: "He is what Feng Heju, Mo Dahu wants to shoot He Ju, he deserves to die, are you going to shoot your immediate boss? Why don't you hurry up and kill He Ju? Put it all away for me."