special mercenary

Everyone simply rested for a while, and soon continued on the road.Xiao Mingxuan was afraid that the other party would not give up, so he told them to be on guard all the time. Although they didn't know the whole story, they could guess from the conversation in the morning that it had something to do with Song Feng's past. After Song Feng left the team without authorization, neither Xiao Mingxuan nor Wei Xiaoyan would be in the mood to answer for them at this moment.

The convoy consists of a truck and two off-road vehicles. Xiao Mingxuan, Wei Xiaoyan and others sit on the front off-road vehicle and are responsible for opening the road. The rest of the protection boss sits on another off-road vehicle, and then divides two people to go to the back truck. One is driving, the other is responsible for protection, and set off all the way.

Bai Xuyao ​​leaned on the window, dryly looking at the receding scenery outside: "Where do you think my brother went? Will he be in trouble? I want to find him."

Boss Kang held his collar and turned his gaze back: "I don't know."

Bai Xuyao ​​lay silently. He learned from his boss last night that an organization was looking for Song Feng. He didn't expect that something happened just one night later. He turned his head: "What kind of enmity does my brother have with that organization?"

"The higher-ups only ordered me to check their details, and explained that if it is possible to find out the boss and kill them, I don't know anything else," Boss Kang replied, not surprised to see the man's shoulders slumped and his face full of disappointment, so he added calmly "However, since it is possible for me to confront them, I asked someone to check some relevant information. This organization was wiped out two years ago, and the person who killed them happened to be your brother, Song Feng," he paused. , said softly, "Your brother is really a ruthless character, usually you can't see it at all."

Bai Xuyao ​​opened his eyes wide: "What's going on?"

Boss Kang took out his phone, flipped through it, and threw it over: "This is what happened, and it caused quite a stir at the beginning."

Bai Xuyao ​​immediately looked seriously, his eyes getting darker and darker, and then contacting what happened in the morning, his expression couldn't help but become a little ferocious. He threw the phone away, squeezed it with both hands, and subconsciously touched the Weichong placed in front of him. , with the other hand pressing on the car door.

Boss Kang glanced over: "Little mercenary, what do you want to do?"

Bai Xuyao ​​gritted his teeth: "Damn it, I'm going to kill them!"

Boss Kang hurriedly pulled him back: "You don't even know where their lair is and where to go to destroy it? You sit down for me and see how your captain and senior brother are doing. They want to leave now more than you do."

Bai Xuyao ​​was furious, gasped for breath, and silently recited "mission first" a few times in his heart, quickly calmed himself down, and forced himself to endure it for the time being.

Boss Kang looked at him, then looked at the cross-country road in front of him, secretly thinking that the whole group probably focused on Song Feng, and paid very little attention to him. He suddenly felt that his life seemed to be out of reach. Guaranteed, I let my head go blank for a while, trying to remind: "Little mercenary, I am your boss."

Bai Xuyao ​​was extremely worried that Song Feng would single-handedly go to find someone to settle accounts again, so he said casually: "I know."

Boss Kang taught patiently: "So you have to protect me, understand?"

"Oh."

Boss Kang observed for a while: "Do you really understand? What are you thinking now?"

"Miss my brother," Bai Xuyao ​​looked at him dryly, "Where do you think he can go? Will he get into trouble?"

Boss Kang took a breath: "I'm the boss, what you should worry about is whether something will happen to me."

"Calm down, we're not worried at all."

"Why?" Boss Kang saw a glimmer of hope, "Because you will do your best to protect me?"

"No," Bai Xuyao ​​said seriously, "We always thought that a boss like you was dead."

"..."

Xiao Mingxuan looked at the road ahead and guessed that the convoy was about to reach its destination. If they could successfully complete the task, they could leave earlier, and then he would be able to find Song Feng.

Thinking of that person, he couldn't help frowning, tried his best to suppress the surging thoughts and worries, and tried to calm himself down. They had a mission to deal with now, and he was the captain of the group, and he was responsible for the lives of the whole team. He had to take care of the overall situation. So in the morning, knowing that the man had left, he gave the order to move on after a short silence and complete the task.But a part of him was destined to leave with that person. No matter how he adjusted his emotions along the way, he still couldn't restrain his worry. Where could Song Feng go alone on his territory?Will he get hurt, will he take care of himself?

He stretched out his hand to rub his forehead, thinking to himself that he couldn't think about it anymore, if he thought about it any more, he would go crazy.

He glanced to the side, Wei Xiaoyan also frowned deeply, probably in the same mood as himself, he asked in a low voice, "What was he like last time?"

Wei Xiaoyan was stunned, and suddenly smiled bitterly: "When he was still recovering from his injuries, he was not in a good condition, and he hardly spoke. He disappeared in the hospital before his injuries were fully healed. We searched for a long time, but found that he ran away without a sound. Went to Africa."

"He's going to settle accounts with those people," Xiao Mingxuan said, "I heard from him that he chased all the way from Africa to Europe, and finally moved to Asia."

"Well, we helped a little bit by providing him with information," Wei Xiaoyan sighed as he thought of the past, "he lived a very depressed life during that time, he hardly slept much, and all he wanted was to make the group People were killed."

"I can understand," Hsiao Mingxuan nodded, and asked after a pause, "I saw the words on the necklace, did the other party intentionally provoke him or is that scum still alive? Is it possible for him to be alive?"

"I don't know either." Wei Xiaoyan thought for a moment and frowned, "But if there is someone alive, I think the possibility of escaping in Russia is relatively high."

Xiao Mingxuan recalled: "I remember he said that he finally blocked them in an abandoned factory."

"Well, by the Yenisei River, Boss blew up the whole place and got hurt himself."

Xiao Mingxuan was taken aback, this is why Song Feng did the skin transplant for the second time?

Wei Xiaoyan recalled the old scene, and sighed again: "Boss was still awake at that time and didn't faint, but the injury on his body was definitely not serious. If it was an ordinary person, he would have collapsed and rolled on the ground in pain. But he got up in a daze, rummaged through the corpses with blood all over his body, pulled out pieces of stumped limbs and broken arms from the ruins, counted the number of people to see if they were all dead, can you imagine that scene?"

Xiao Mingxuan was shocked, and he continued: "The explosion caught the attention of the police, and we were rushing there. We happened to be looking for him nearby, and we passed immediately when we heard the sound, so the boss arrived earlier than the police. After checking the number of people, we naturally refused to leave. We had no choice but to knock him unconscious and carry him into the car. At that time, he was still holding a severed arm in his hand. He was holding it too tightly. I took it away, and later found out that the arm belonged to a scumbag, because he was wearing the same clothes that day, and he still had a skull ring on his finger."

Xiao Mingxuan frowned: "Are you sure he's dead? What about the rest?"

"We don't know much," Wei Xiaoyan said. "The local police arrived shortly after we left and began to seal off the scene. Just in case, we paid close attention to the follow-up reports. It is said that there are no survivors, and those who were in pieces The corpse was carried away for disposal, so we had no way to sneak in. After so long, there was no news about those people, and we all thought they were dead, but now..." He paused, shaking his head, "Now let's go It's too early to draw conclusions, maybe those people are really dead, and I don't know what has to do with them who came out this time."

Xiao Mingxuan listened quietly, his brows furrowed deeper, and he kept silent for a long time while thinking of that name in his heart.

Wei Xiaoyan looked out of the window. In fact, he wanted to leave in the morning, but he didn't know what would happen to him in this mission, and the way ahead was unknown. If he fell behind again, it would be troublesome, not to mention that his boss was the last to see him before going upstairs. The look in his eyes is to make him stay, he can't go against his will, he sighed: "Where do you think he will go?"

Xiao Mingxuan thought about it carefully, and analyzed: "He is not an idiot, he should be able to consider that the other party may deliberately want to provoke him, and it is impossible to do stupid things that are automatically delivered to the door. The first thing he has to do now is to collect more Information," he paused slightly, squinting his eyes, "do you remember what Fu Shanming said to Jin Xinyue last time before he left?"

Wei Xiaoyan was startled, and blurted out: "The text message?"

"Well, so Song Feng is likely to go to find Fu Shanming, but on the way from here to Malaysia, they happen to cross their forces..."

"I believe in Boss," Wei Xiaoyan said immediately, "He is so powerful, and he can pretend, so it shouldn't be a problem."

Xiao Mingxuan nodded and stopped talking.

The convoy drove into the base slowly, finally stopped, and the group got out of the car and began to work seriously.

Alor Setar in Malaysia has not changed much from before, and the night view is very beautiful. Song Feng wanted to look for Fu Shanming, but the man happened to drive away, so he had to follow all the way, and finally stopped in front of a western restaurant. He looked at the man sitting by the window. The two who were enjoying their dinner squinted their eyes slightly and walked in slowly.

The waiter stepped forward politely: "Miss, how many people?"

"I'm with those two gentlemen." Song Feng stretched out his hand and said, he walked up to the chair and sat down carelessly, and said softly: "Long time no see, are you okay?"

Those two people glanced at him, found that they didn't know each other, so they automatically thought that he was looking for each other, and continued to eat calmly. Song Feng didn't care at all, and started ordering on his own, dismissed the waiter, and continued to sit .The two felt something was wrong, Fu Shanming looked at him: "Miss, who are you looking for?"

"Of course it's you," Song Feng stared at him intently, and said softly, "I've been thinking about you since the last time we said goodbye, and finally I couldn't help but come to you."

Fu Shanming frowned, he was gay and had never played with women before, where did this guy come from?

Shao Xiujie on the opposite side said leisurely: "I heard his voice is a little hoarse, he must be a Thai ladyboy. It turns out that Mr. Fu still has this hobby. If he continues to develop like this, he will be able to accept women slowly. I am really happy."

Fu Shanming temporarily ignored this woman, and looked up at him: "Why are you happy?"

Shao Xiujie said calmly: "I'm glad that Mr. Fu finally doesn't have to wait until the end."

Fu Shanming cut his voice: "It's better to worry about yourself than worrying about me. The Liu family has long since divorced because of the conflict between us. When will you find another fiancee? Oh, I almost forgot," he laughed viciously, "Your sweetheart already belongs to someone else, and last time I spent a wonderful night with me, I wanted to send you the photos of the whole process, but his taste is so delicious, he pestered me to do it all the time, I don't have time to take pictures, the taste... tsk tsk, you haven't tasted it yet, have you? Huh?"

Shao Xiujie's hand paused for a short while, and then he collected his mood and raised his eyes to look at him steadily. His originally calm eyes became turbulent: "I said that you don't need to mention him anymore, he is already in the past tense."

"Oh, who is the present tense, do you want to say me?"

The emotion in Shao Xiujie's eyes deepened. Song Feng had been with him for a while, and now he knew that he was pretending, and his heart trembled. Is this person going to deal with perverts in another way?

At this moment, the waiter brought up the steak. Song Feng immediately lowered his head to eat, trying to pretend that he didn't exist. He has been avoiding that force for the past few days. He hasn't had a full meal for a long time.

The attention of the two turned back immediately, and Fu Shanming frowned: "Who the hell are you? I don't seem to have seen you before."

Song Feng swallowed the steak slowly, took another sip of wine, and resumed his original voice: "I have no conscience, I thought I was a servant for you back then, washing and cooking for you, and pulling weeds in the yard. I didn't expect you to do so. Forget about me soon."

Fu Shanming was choked suddenly, bowed his head and coughed fiercely, Shao Xiujie let go of his hand, and the tableware fell on the table with a clatter.

Song Feng continued to eat leisurely, and said in a low voice, "Who are you referring to when you told me that the gates of hell are not closed?"

Fu Shanming quickly came back to his senses, and said with a smile, "Baby, what do you want?"

Song Feng casually cut the steak into pieces, saying every word: "I'm going to chop him into pieces, and send him to hell."