"Buzz!!!"

"what's the situation?!"

Han Feng asked as he stepped on the accelerator involuntarily.

"Report to the Korean team, the SEAL team is currently fighting the enemy. The location where the supply box appears... happens to be next to the SEAL team."

Luna's two sentences simply and clearly explained a coincidence...

"..."

Pursing his lips, Han Feng wanted to use the field of view connection to see the battle situation. But... at this time, he was still driving a multi-functional infantry vehicle, and the speed was extremely fast.

If you are slightly distracted, a car damage is a small matter, but a human life is a big matter... Helpless, Han Feng can only speed up and speed up! I hope it can be sooner, every second...

ten minutes later……

The original twenty-minute drive was shortened by half, and Han Feng arrived at the "battlefield" ahead of schedule.

"Tsk! Huh!!"

Following a sudden burst of dust, Han Feng finally arrived at the location where the SEALs were attacked.

As soon as he got out of the car, Han Feng saw bullet casings all over the ground...

The air seems to be filled with the lingering smell of gunpowder smoke...

"You came very quickly."

From a corner of the darkness, a male voice came.

Han Feng was not surprised at all by the sound. According to the radar display, none of the SEALs were in danger of life, and they were deliberately piled up in one place.

And this voice came from the location of many SEALs.

"Your movements are also quite fast."

Turning his head, Han Feng said to the darkness.

While talking, Han Feng silently observed his surroundings through his peripheral vision.

This is a remote small village. Because it is far away from the urban area, the transportation here is simple and the houses are scattered everywhere.

Not far away, there is a large vegetable garden. However... at this time, the vegetable garden is already a wasteland.

"That's a great prize, that's a great prize."

"Tap tap tap tap..."

While the other party was talking, he stepped out.

Through the thin moonlight, Han Feng saw that man!

That man in a suit and a high hat!!!

"It's you?!"

Frowning, Han Feng said something.

"Hello."

Taking off his top hat, the man repeated the etiquette from the last time they met, twirling the hat for a few weeks before clasping it on his chest and giving a half-bow.

"Who are you? Why do you want to hurt my people?!"

At the same time as he said these words, Han Feng also observed the other party's suit... it was smooth and clean without any wrinkles!

You know... the people he fought with just now were more than a dozen SEALs!

The bullet casings and various grenades on the ground... failed to touch this man at all!

Being able to knock out so many elites in a hail of bullets... is enough to prove his flexibility and close combat capabilities. It seems... the opponent's strength should not be underestimated.

"Don't be afraid, I'm not here to hurt you."

The man dozens of meters away in front of him seemed to have the ability to "read minds" and responded to Han Feng's words "out of thin air".

"You haven't answered my question yet. Who are you?! Why do you want to hurt my people?!"

Han Feng ignored the other party's intriguing answer, but emphasized his tone and asked the previous question again.

"Haha, I don't mean any harm, I just want to see what kind of person you are."

The calm and melancholy tone adds a sense of nobility to the man. The bright moonlight brings a touch of mystery to the man.

"Now, you and I have seen it too. It's time to answer my question, right? Who are you and why do you want to hurt my people?!"

Regarding these two questions, Han Feng "chased closely" and asked them for the third time.

"Before, I have been guessing what kind of person you are. However, the last time we met, you were having fun, and I showed up at the wrong time."

"one

I rarely ask a question three times..."

Han Feng's tone gradually became colder. It was obvious that... Han Feng was a little impatient.

"Well, I saw it, but I still can't solve the doubts in my heart. Why did she... choose you?"

"..."

Listening to the man's somewhat incomprehensible words, Han Feng stopped talking for a moment.

She? Who is she? Holy Lord? Matrix? Mysterious girl? Lin Lan? Wei Yun?

During the silence between the two parties, Han Feng thought about almost all the female "roles" in his mind. But... none of them seemed to fit...

"Give~"

“Whoosh!!!”

The man rummaged through his inner pocket and took out two cigarettes. After saying this, he flicked one hand with one hand, and a cigarette pierced Han Feng like a sharp arrow.

"Snapped!"

Standing on the spot, Han Feng activated his speed superpower and held the incoming cigarette between his two fingers.

"Thanks."

After removing the momentum from his fingers, Han Feng gently waved his hand in response.

After both parties lit up their cigarettes, the man said, "I think by the time she has had enough fun, you will be dead."

"She? Who? The Holy Lord?"

Breathing out white mist, Han Feng asked.

"Haha... call it whatever you want."

After smiling, the man paused and continued: "I didn't want to fight you..."

“Whoosh!!!”

Halfway through the words, the man suddenly stretched out his finger and shot half of the cigarette butt at Han Feng!

The hot cigarette butts turned scarlet and eye-catching under the strong wind!

Staring at the "hidden weapon" getting closer and closer, Han Feng turned his head slightly.

"Whoosh!..."

With a harsh sound of wind, the cigarette butt passed by Han Feng's ear...

"..."

When Han Feng pulled back his gaze and looked at the man again, he found that the man had disappeared from where he was.

"call!"

The next moment, before Han Feng could react, a "demon wind" hung from behind him!

Listening to the amplitude and frequency of the wind sound, Han Feng probably guessed that the opponent was attacking with his legs.

Han Feng, who had no time to turn around and attack, could only hurriedly raise his curled right arm to resist.

"Bang!!!"

"snort!……"

A deafening muffled sound exploded in his arms! Han Feng was forced to groan...

"Howl!"

"Whoosh!"

In a flash of lightning, Han Feng moved his waist slightly, and several silver wings rose up, stabbing the man diagonally behind him!

"laugh……"

A greasy scratching sound sounded, and Han Feng was overjoyed! It hit!

But when Han Feng turned around, he felt a thump in his heart...

The man stood a few meters behind Han Feng, holding the cigarette he had just fired, and started smoking leisurely.
To be continued...