The top candidate in the big exam: draw the protagonist’s halo at the beginning

Ji Qingyue went on to say: "In short, you can go to school with peace of mind during this time. I will contact you when there is a task. Also, you must maintain the identity of an ordinary college student in front of outsiders, which will help you hide your identity , you can perform some special tasks at that time."

"Okay, I will follow your arrangements." Qin Feng sighed and replied helplessly.

After talking about business matters at work, the siblings then chatted about trivial matters in life, talking and laughing, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Just when the two were chatting happily, a waiter came over pushing the dining car, and stopped beside Ji Qingyue very abruptly.

Waiter: "Miss, here is your French foie gras and black truffle cake, please take it easy."

Ji Qingyue was stunned for a moment, then she frowned slightly, "Eh? I've never ordered these foods before, Qin Feng, did you order this?"

Qin Feng shrugged, feeling very confused, "I haven't ordered these foods before either."

Just when the two of them were at a loss, a hint of viciousness suddenly flashed in the waiter's eyes.

Suddenly, Qin Feng noticed something strange, he smelled a murderous aura, this is the soldier king's keen sense of danger!

Although Ji Qingyue is also a top expert, her perception is not as sharp as Qin Feng's, so she was half a beat too late to realize the imminent danger.

"bass!"

The waiter suddenly pulled out a shining dagger from under the dinner plate, stabbed Ji Qingyue's neck with a backhand knife!

With a knife to seal the throat and well-trained, this waiter is definitely an international top-level killer!

Ji Qingyue's face turned pale, she had no time to dodge, at the critical moment, Qin Feng made a move.

Chapter 87

Qin Feng stepped on the ground with his feet and jumped up. He kicked off the dagger in the waiter's hand with one kick.

The waiter looked surprised. His attention was all on Ji Qingyue just now, and he didn't seem to expect Qin Feng's strength to be so powerful.

Killing intent appeared in Qin Feng's eyes. Ji Qingyue was a very important woman to him. Although the two hadn't known each other for a long time, they had a deep relationship, just like brothers and sisters.

Since the waiter has killed Ji Qingyue, Qin Feng will not show mercy.

"die!"

Qin Feng spat out a cold word, his body exuded the terrifying aura of a soldier king, swung his iron fist, and slammed it into the waiter's chest.

The waiter's expression changed drastically. He sensed the threat of death and wanted to dodge it, but Qin Feng's fist was too fast and hit his chest in an instant.

"click click"

The sound of the sternum breaking came and went, the waiter fell to the ground with a bang, spit out a big mouthful of blood, all internal organs were displaced, the chest cavity collapsed, and the vitality of the body was rapidly dissipating.

When he was on the verge of death, the waiter raised his trembling hand and reached into his pocket out of survival instinct, apparently intending to draw a gun.

At this time, Ji Qingyue had already reacted, her eyes were sharp, she raised her knees and legs, and then stepped on her suddenly.

"what!!!"

The waiter let out a horrific scream.

Ji Qingyue wore 12cm high heels today, and the sharp heels directly pierced the waiter's palm.

The waiter couldn't bear the severe pain one after another. He closed his eyes and passed out.

Qin Feng and Ji Qingyue looked at each other, frowned and said: "Sister Qingyue, this guy is obviously coming for you on purpose, he must be someone from the Temple of Death!"

Ji Qingyue squatted down and tore off the waiter's collar, only to see a skull tattooed on the waiter's neck.

Qin Feng is also very familiar with this logo, it is the exclusive logo of the most famous killer organization "Death Temple" in the western underground world.

"Sure enough, they are people from the Temple of Death. They are indeed coming after me. Qin Feng, they probably haven't discovered your identity yet, so the killer who pretended to be a waiter just now completely ignored your existence."

Qin Feng nodded, Ji Qingyue made sense.Just now, the killer waiter didn't take Qin Feng seriously at all, and concentrated on assassinating Ji Qingyue.This means that the people in the Temple of Death still don't know Qin Feng's identity, nor do they know that it was Qin Feng who rescued Ji Qingyue from them.

All in all, this killer pretending to be a waiter must have been sent by the Temple of Death to kill people.

Because Ji Qingyue is a traitor of the Temple of Death and stole the core secrets of the Temple of Death.The Temple of Death would never let Ji Qingyue go, so the leader of the Temple of Death, "Pluto", sent another wave of killers to China, and he was bound to kill Ji Qingyue to relieve his hatred.

Thinking of this, Qin Feng was startled suddenly, thinking in his heart: "I remember Xiao Qi said two days ago that a highly dangerous person has arrived in Tianjing City. Could it be that this highly dangerous person is the leader of the Temple of Death, Pluto?"

Just when Qin Feng was about to communicate with the system secretary, Xiao Qi, there was a loud noise.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the door of the restaurant was knocked open, and a group of men in black poured into the restaurant, full of murderous looks.

This group of men in black visually inspected hundreds of people, without exception, they all had a skull logo on their chests, it seemed that they were all top killers sent by the Temple of Death.

Facing the situation where the enemy is outnumbered, Ji Qingyue's face turned ashen, and she shouted: "Qin Feng, run!"

Qin Feng has never seen such a big scene. Even though people in black took out their pistols from their pockets one after another, he was still able to maintain his composure, and was even a little excited and fanatical. Blood is warlike, and whenever he encounters such a big scene, his hands will itch, and he can't wait to show his fists.

"Sister Qingyue, the door is blocked by the enemy, let's go through the window!"

Qin Feng was calm, he took Ji Qingyue's hand and ran towards the French window.

Ji Qingyue exclaimed: "Fool, this is the fourth floor!"

Without any hesitation, Qin Feng broke the floor-to-ceiling window glass with one kick, then picked up Ji Qingyue by the waist, and jumped deeply.

Under the bright moonlight, Qin Feng jumped out of the window with Ji Qingyue in his arms, and jumped down from the fourth floor. Using his inner strength, he landed steadily on the lawn, easily removing the impact of the free fall.

Ji Qingyue was dumbfounded, this is the fourth floor, Qin Feng hugged her and jumped down without any injuries, this is too fake!

Qin Feng showed an evil smile. In the Internet, his strength is as exaggerated as the soldier king's strength. This is the charm of the protagonist's halo.

"Sister Qingyue, get in the car!"

Qin Feng and Ji Qingyue ran to the side of the Lamborghini. As soon as they got into the car, people from the Temple of Death ran out of the restaurant and chased after them.

Ji Qingyue glanced at the rearview mirror and said anxiously: "Qin Feng, drive the car towards the suburbs. There are few people in the suburbs, so it won't affect innocent people!"

There was a smile on the corner of Qin Feng's mouth: "Sister Qingyue, please fasten your seat belt, the old driver is about to drive."

After Ji Qingyue fastened her seat belt, Qin Feng started the car. With the roar of the engine, the Lamborghini pierced the silent night like a bolt of lightning.

Not long after, Qin Feng saw through the rearview mirror that more than a dozen black Audis were following.

"Qin Feng, are your driving skills good? The people from the Temple of Death have already caught up!" Ji Qingyue said worriedly.

Qin Feng grinned, showing two rows of big white teeth, "Captain Ji, you should be careful when you question an old driver's driving skills."

As soon as the words fell, Qin Feng's halo of the old driver awakened, and the operation was as fierce as a tiger. The Lamborghini drifted gracefully, and the tires rubbed against the ground violently, generating bursts of sparks, and immediately the car drove into a narrow path.

The Audi cars chasing behind couldn't react in time and hit the guardrail directly.

Next, Qin Feng showed his amazing driving skills. Even if more than a dozen Audi cars chased and intercepted him, they couldn't stop the Lamborghini's speeding pace!

The map of Tianjing City is completely imprinted in Qin Feng's mind. Qin Feng is very familiar with every street and overpass, which is more conducive for him, an old driver, to display his driving skills.

After a wave of cool driving skills such as sidebreak drift, cornering acceleration, two-wheel braking, and 360-degree spin, Qin Feng easily rushed out of the enemy's encirclement in his super sports car and drove towards the suburbs.

At this time, Ji Qingyue, who was sitting in the co-pilot, had disheveled hair and was dizzy. She felt that the car was driving in front and her soul was chasing after her.

Qin Feng squinted at Ji Qingyue, who was still in shock, and said with a smile, "How about it, is my driving skill okay?"

Ji Qingyue panted heavily, complaining: "Qin Feng, what are you doing, driving No.1. I almost threw up when I was drifting just now!"

Qin Feng's driving skills are so good that Ji Qingyue's scalp tingles when she is so good.

After calming down, Ji Qingyue took out her military mobile phone and called Fenghuang.

"Hey, leader, it's an emergency! Qin Feng and I were hunted down by the Temple of Death."

The author's digression: I will start adding updates tomorrow, and I will do it!

Chapter 88

"What? The Temple of Death?" On the other end of the phone, after learning about Qin Feng and Ji Qingyue's current situation, Fenghuang's expression became extremely serious, and he immediately said, "Ye Ji, you and Qin Feng try to fight with the people from the Temple of Death as much as possible." Let's deal with it, I'll send reinforcements right away!"

"Okay leader, location sharing has been turned on on my mobile phone, please send troops to support as soon as possible." Ji Qingyue's voice trembled, and she could be heard to be nervous.

At any rate, Ji Qingyue is also a person who has experienced many battles, and she has carried out undercover missions in the Temple of Death for five years. It stands to reason that her psychological quality is very strong, and she will not be nervous even if she encounters a big thing.

But Ji Qingyue is now very worried about Qin Feng's safety.Qin Feng is the key protection object of the country, a military genius who is rare in a century, and now Qin Feng and himself are in danger at the same time, if Qin Feng has the slightest mistake, he will not be able to explain to the upper-level leaders.

There is another reason, and that is Ji Qingyue's personal feelings for Qin Feng. The fate between the two is so wonderful that it cannot be explained clearly.

While firmly controlling the steering wheel, Qin Feng looked sideways at Ji Qingyue. He could see Ji Qingyue's inner high tension at a glance, so he said with a smile: "Sister Qingyue, calm down, it's just a bunch of mobs Well, I'm not afraid."

Ji Qingyue smiled wryly and shook her head: "You call the top killers of the Temple of Death a mob? There are hundreds of them, all core members of the Temple of Death, and they also carry guns. There are only two of us, lack of equipment, outnumbered, very dangerous !"

"Um, there is actually one more dangerous thing." Qin Feng frowned suddenly.

Ji Qingyue hurriedly asked: "What's wrong?"

Qin Feng curled his lips and said helplessly, "The car is almost out of gas."

Hearing this, Ji Qingyue raised her forehead and bit her lower lip tightly, "It's raining all night, what a bad day today!"

Then, Ji Qingyue took off her high heels, and then tore the hem of the dress, revealing two long, round and straight legs, which was convenient for fighting.

There was a holster around Ji Qingyue's thigh. She took out her pistol, changed the bullets, and got ready for the battle.

Qin Feng saw Ji Qingyue's intention, so he said: "The fuel tank is almost empty, the car may not last long, we can only stop nearby."

"There is an abandoned warehouse in front, just stop there." Ji Qingyue made a decision.

At this time, more than a dozen Audi cars chased after them. The people in the Temple of Death were all desperadoes, and they vowed not to give up until Ji Qingyue was killed.

The Lamborghini stopped at the door of the abandoned warehouse. Qin Feng and Ji Qingyue got out of the car immediately, then rushed into the warehouse hand in hand, and found a hidden place to hide.

Soon, dense footsteps came from outside the warehouse

Ji Qingyue whispered: "Qin Feng, if there is any danger, then I will cover you. You run away as much as possible, and the leader will send someone to pick you up soon."

Qin Feng shook his head and said seriously: "No, I can't leave you alone."

"Silly boy, you are now a key protection object of the state, and you are also the future of the Dragon Soul Group. If you have an accident because of me, I can't bear the responsibility!"

"Sister Qingyue, even if you deprive me of my virginity, I don't need you to be responsible, just treat it as a one-night stand."

Ji Qingyue rolled her eyes out of the sky, "Qin Feng, at this critical moment, you still have the heart to joke!"

"Hush, they're here!" Qin Feng covered Ji Qingyue's mouth in time.

Qin Feng and Ji Qingyue held their breath, and through the gaps in a pile of sundries, they saw a group of men in black rushing into the warehouse with guns in hand.

There was a thin layer of sweat on Ji Qingyue's forehead. There were too many enemies and their equipment was advanced.If there was a conflict, she felt there was little chance of winning.

"I hope reinforcements will arrive as soon as possible!" Ji Qingyue held the pistol tightly and prayed in her heart.

At this time, the people in the Temple of Death had already started a "carpet search", not letting go of any corner of the warehouse.

The scale of the warehouse is not large. Although the hiding place of Qin Feng and Ji Qingyue is hidden, it will be exposed soon as time goes by.

Ji Qingyue gritted her teeth. As the captain of the Dragon Soul Squad, she had to protect Qin Feng from leaving safely. This was her responsibility and obligation.

So Ji Qingyue made up her mind and said in a low voice: "Qin Feng, the target of the Death Temple is me. I will rush out to attract firepower in a while, and you slip away Qin Feng while you are in the chaos. Do you understand what I said? Hey, where are people?" ???"

Ji Qingyue said a lot, but she didn't get a response for a long time. She suddenly realized that something was wrong, and quickly turned her head to look. She panicked, because Qin Feng was no longer around her!

Immediately, Ji Qingyue looked through the gaps in the sundries again, and found that at some point, Qin Feng walked to the center of the warehouse in a swaying manner, and was surrounded by hundreds of top killers from the Temple of Death.

Suddenly, all the killers raised their guns in unison.

Countless black guns were aimed at Qin Feng. Once fired, Qin Feng would be smashed into a sieve!

"My God, why did this idiot disobey the command and act on his own, isn't he courting death!!!" Ji Qingyue's scalp was numb, her lungs were about to explode, and at the same time she was dying of anxiety.

Qin Feng took the initiative to expose his identity and was surrounded by killers from the Temple of Death, just to protect Ji Qingyue.

At this moment, Qin Feng had two guns in his hand, one was the golden pistol bestowed upon him by Phoenix, and the other was Ji Qingyue's.

Ji Qingyue looked down, only to realize that her pistol had just been stolen by Qin Feng!

"What the hell is this silly boy doing? Could it be that he wants to fight with the people from the Temple of Death? It's just too nonsense!" Ji Qingyue's face was pale, and her heart was in her throat.

Qin Feng was alone, with only two pistols, but facing hundreds of world-class killers with submachine guns, and being in a warehouse with a small space and no bunkers, he had no chance of winning at all, unless he was a god!

The killers in the Temple of Death looked at the unfamiliar Qin Feng, but did not shoot immediately, because their target was always Ji Qingyue.

At this time, a killer stood up and asked in broken Chinese: "Hand over that woman!"

Qin Feng showed a faint smile, and answered irrelevant questions: "Do you dare to touch my Qin Feng's woman? Hehe, today next year will be your memorial day."

Hiding in the dark, Ji Qingyue couldn't laugh or cry, thinking when did she become Qin Feng's woman.

The killers in the Temple of Death are average, and they don't quite understand Qin Feng's words.Seeing Qin Feng's delay in making friends, they became murderous.