"You guy, you are still so stubborn, what happened back then..."

Before the voice on the phone was finished, Lan Feng's cold voice was interrupted: "Don't tell me about the past!"

Lan Feng's voice was firm and unquestionable.

"Okay, okay, I won't mention it. I know we're sorry for you." The voice on the phone was filled with strong vicissitudes and fatigue: "Tell me, what's the matter with me?"

"There is nothing, I'm too lazy to find you!"

A cold sound came from Lan Feng's mouth.

"Okay, okay, can we talk in a harmonious way?" The voice on the phone was filled with deep helplessness and sighs.

"Han Yan was targeted by an organization called Nimeng. I just took down a branch of this organization and found that they were doing a lot of research and experiments on biological gene encoding." Lan Feng calmed down and a faint voice came from his mouth.

"What?" After hearing Lan Feng's words, the person opposite was obviously surprised.

"I have the experimental report and data of their branch here. If you need it, you can take it." Lan Feng paused and remained silent for a moment and continued: "According to my investigation, the organization of the Anti-American League is very large, with a large number of people, and there are many experts in it. I suspect that this organization is very likely to have the shadow of those guys. As for what to do, you can find a way for yourself."

After saying that, Lan Feng hung up the phone directly.

If it weren't for justice, he would never have contacted these old guys on his own initiative.

After hanging up the phone and taking a shower, Lan Feng didn't think about it anymore, and lay on the bed and started to sleep with his eyes closed.

Lan Feng can sleep leisurely, but some people are destined to sleepless this night.

Qiyun Mountain summer summer villa.

He sat on the sofa wearing a jacket with blood money, crossed his legs, held a cigar in his mouth, and watched the movie boredly.

In order to better experience the visual effects of the TV, the lights were not turned on in the hall, and the gold medal hanging around his neck was shining with golden light in the darkness.

There were several men sitting on the sofa next to the hall. They all had silver signs hanging around their necks. They looked extraordinary and were discussing things.

A man with short brown hair dyed bored playing with the silver sign hanging around his neck, and a faint voice came from his mouth: "There was news from Branch No. 3 outside the suburbs of Suhai that the giant python studied had mutated and had several feet grown."

"Oh?" Xue Qian's face showed a look of surprise when he heard the brown-haired man's words: "Then do you understand a set of codes like this?"

"This is not clear yet. After all, the report of 92 has not been sent yet." Another man in black said lightly.

"I hope he will bring good news." Xue Qian said with a smile.

"Cruff!"

At this moment, the door of the hall was suddenly pushed open, and the silver moonlight illuminated it, making the few people frown. A man with a panic expression rushed in hurriedly.

"What's so urgent?" A cold voice came from the mouth of Blood Money.

"Sir, it's not good. Just now, the news came from Branch No. 3 outside the suburbs of Suhai was taken down. The fire was burning and the explosion continued, which alarmed a large number of police officers and rushed over." The man said hurriedly.

"What?"

Hearing the man's words, everyone present's faces changed at this moment, and they stood up directly, looking disbelief.

Branch No. 3 outside Suhai Suburbs has finally achieved research results. Doesn’t this mean that all the results are gone?

And more importantly, it alarmed the police. Once the police found out the silk traces, the trouble would be great.

He was shocked by the consequences of being shocked by the blood money.

After thinking about it, Xue Qian took out his cell phone without hesitation and sent a message to Su Hai's responsible person.

The recipient's name is only two words - Blue Fox.

Su Hai, in front of a high-end and luxurious villa.

A dark green figure slowly emerged, and a hideous wound on his shoulder was washed away. It was visible that the flesh and blood were blooming, revealing the bones inside. He held the AWP sniper rifle in one hand and staggered towards the door of the villa.

Street lights were lit in front of the villa's gate, and two sentries in camouflage uniforms stood on both sides, with straight figures and guns.

Looking at Xiaoqing, who was seriously injured and appeared at the gate of the villa with a sniper rifle, his face suddenly changed drastically, and he flashed with a strong surprise. He hurriedly ran up to Qian to support Xiaoqing. A respectful voice came from their mouths: "Young Master, what's wrong with you? Is it okay? Do we want us to take you to the hospital?"

Xiaoqing shook his head, a bitter smile appeared on his pale face, and a faint voice came from his mouth: "Take me to see the eldest son."

Seeing this, the two sentries nodded and hurriedly took charge of Xiaoqing and walked into the villa quickly.

In the lobby of the villa, the eldest young master was holding five darts in his hand, looking at the targets that were constantly moving under the machine, with a slight smile on his face, and his body suddenly rotated. The five darts flew out like rockets shot out, landing accurately on the five fast-moving targets, hitting the red heart. You must know that the eldest young master was twenty meters away from the fast-moving target.

"Smack it..."

A man with a slightly thin body wrapped in a black long suit looked at this scene and clapped his palms with a smile. The eldest young master's hand was so beautiful. Even if he was as strong as him, he had to sincerely admire him, but he just clapped his hands and didn't say anything.

"Xiaohun, do you think Xiaoqing can succeed this time? He brought the Cold Light Team that you trained by yourself." The young master looked at Xiaohun, whose body was covered in black, and said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Xiaohun just smiled faintly and did not speak.

"You guy, can you speak only when you train people?" The eldest young master spoke with interest.

Xiaohun still smiled. If someone saw this scene, he would definitely think that he was a mute without any doubt.

"Cruff!"

The door of the villa was pushed open, and two sentries hurriedly walked in with the seriously injured Xiaoqing.

The eldest young man, who had a smile on his face, looked at the seriously injured Xiaoqing, and his face suddenly changed. The owl soul sitting next to him also stood up quickly.

"What's going on?" A majestic voice came from the eldest son's mouth.

"Young Master, we found a teenager in front of the villa gate..." a sentry said respectfully.

"You two go down."

The eldest young master walked forward and supported Xiaoqing, and a faint voice came from the eldest young master's mouth.

The two sentries nodded and quickly retreated.

Xiaoqing raised up, glanced at the eldest son, and heard from his mouth with a solemn and faint voice: "The mission failed, the Hanguang Squad was completely destroyed. I was also seriously injured, and it was not the one who did it, but the helper he found, a woman, who used a blue whip to block my five-star killing. She called Lan Feng the Lord..."

Listening to Xiaoqing's words, the faces of the eldest young master and Xiaohun became extremely ugly at this moment.

"It seems that the guy's identity and background are not ordinary. The person who injured Xiaoqing calls him an adult..." The eldest young master frowned, and a solemn voice came from his mouth: "It seems that we underestimated him."

"Xiaohun, you can take Xiaoqing down to heal the wound first."

"In addition, let Lin Haishan's Tieyu accelerate the research, and at the same time, let the Black Hawk Squad and the Black Tiger Squad be careful to guard and never leave!"

Xiaohun nodded and helped Xiaoqing to go directly to the second floor of the villa. A different kind of excitement and fanaticism flashed in his pair of unremitting eyes.

"I'm afraid the next time, the eldest young master should send himself to the game."

The last sniper in Su Hai outside the suburbs made him extremely interested in Lan Feng.

At a distance of 800 meters, he was not sure of shooting Lan Feng!

"Looking forward to the next time my Owl Soul is shining!"

The owl soul murmured in his heart.

In a iconic building in the capital, a special operation team formed by super elites quietly formed. After a notice, they began to march towards Su Hai.

At the same time, Zhuoxiong left Su Hai in an off-road vehicle.

The next morning, at five o'clock, Lan Feng woke up on time.

After putting on sportswear and going to Nanbin Road to run in the morning, he came back to take a shower, changed his clothes, and then went to Su Hanyan's villa.

In the garden, Lin Ruobing was fighting hard against the cork stake that Anier built with bare hands, with a serious look on his face. Anier was also guiding from the side to correct every wrong move of Lin Ruobing.

This cork stake was made of a special material, with great elasticity. If you hit it with one punch or lift it up with one leg, you will produce a strong force, which will change the angle of Lin Ruobing's attack. This angle must be corrected accurately under Lin Ruobing's next attack, and there must be no deviation at all. This is probably because Anniel played the whip so coolly that it did not make any mistakes.

"grown ups!"

Watching Lan Feng come, a respectful voice came from Annie's mouth.

"How is it? Is the injury better?" Lan Feng asked with a smile.

"Adults have excellent medical skills, and Annie's internal injuries have been healed." Annie said with a smile.

"That's good." Lan Feng smiled slightly and turned to look at Lin Ruobing, who was still seriously slapping the cork stake, and asked, "How is Ruobing practicing?"

"Sister Ruobing has practiced well and has made great progress. She will be able to use the whip in more than a week." Anniel said in admiration.

"So fast?" Lan Feng was shocked.

"Well! Sister Ruobing's talent is the best I've ever seen." Anniel looked at Lin Ruobing with a wooden stake and smiled and said, "And she has strong willpower, she is not afraid of hardship or pain, and she has been working hard to persevere."

Lan Feng nodded. Even if he had to admit that Lin Ruobing seemed to have changed. If it were the case, Lin Ruobing would have been here to make trouble for him, but now Lin Ruobing seemed to have never seen Lan Feng come. She practiced the boring cork stake alone. Even if her hands and legs were red or even bruised on the cork stake, she did not stop. This kind of spirit was simply impossible for ordinary people to achieve.

"Ruobing, stop." Lan Feng thought for a while and shouted at Lin Ruobing.

"What's up?"

Lin Ruobing said without looking back, still not stopping the movements in her hand.

"Are you interested in watching me fight Annie?" Lan Feng said with a smile.

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