222: C222 I Made a Breakthrough I'm Sorry

C222 I Made a Breakthrough I'm Sorry

"Zi ~"

The intense rubbing sounds made people cover their ears.

Lamborghini came to a halt in the middle of the factory, raising a cloud of dust.

Just as Yue Feng stopped the car, he saw the two cars from the factory.

Just as he was about to open the door, seven or eight cars of different types rushed into the factory and blocked the exit.

Yue Feng glanced around and also saw the corpses on the ground, as well as Ah Jiu who was tied up.

With a frown, he saw a large group of strong men rushing out of the carriages.

They surrounded Yue Feng aggressively, surrounding him in the middle.

"Pa! Pa!"

Following a few clapping sounds, Mo Zifeng appeared in front of Yue Feng.

"Not bad, your speed is quite fast."

Mo Zifeng smiled faintly and propped up his glasses with his fingers.

"Young Master Feng, I'm not used to such a great display of power."

The corners of Yue Feng's mouth curled up as he looked at Mo Zifeng.

"Brat, since you dare to come, you must be prepared to die."

A brawny man said as he pulled out a gun from his waist and played with it in his hand.

Seeing this, Yue Feng did not mind at all.

He turned to Mo Zifeng and asked:

"Many investors, including the people in the Nine Prefectures, are not optimistic about the development of CN3. Why do you want to cooperate with the Nine Prefectures?"

"Hehe, you have already destroyed my Mo Group. Is there any meaning in saying these things now? "

Mo Zifeng's face was cold.

"You asked for it."

Yue Feng said lightly.

"I want to eat the nine prefectures, I want to capture Shen Yihan, that's enough. As for what methods to use, is that important? "

Mo Zifeng spread his hands.

"I didn't want to kill you if you didn't touch her."

Yue Feng's voice sank as killing intent surged from his body.

"Hehe, kill me?"

Mo Zifeng sneered.

After that, "whoosh" "whoosh" whoosh "was heard.

The thirty to forty people present all pulled out a gun, pointing it straight at Yue Feng!

Yue Feng's eyelids jumped as he instinctively felt a sense of danger.

Thirty or forty pistols, really a lot of money.

If the other party was an international professional killer, then Yue Feng would be in trouble this time.

However, they were only lackeys trained by Mo Zifeng, so Yue Feng did not need to be afraid.

"Hehe, boy, are you scared? You angered our Young Master Feng, so you should have expected such a day! "

The brawny man said as he swung the gun towards Yue Feng.

"I advise you to put down your guns, or you will regret it."

Yue Feng said in a deep voice.

"Oh? Regret? "Hahahahaha."

Everyone began to laugh.

Thirty or forty guns pointed at you and you say we'll regret it?

What a joke!

"Young Master Feng, tell me, is this kid scared silly?"

The sturdy man teased.

"When a man is about to die, his words are good. Let him be. "

Mo Zifeng propped up his glasses once again and said to Yue Feng:

"I have to say that I admire you very much for a security guard to be able to defeat my Mo Corporation."

Then he sighed again.

"However, you are still underestimating me. Do you think that this would cause my reputation to go down the drain? I can sit in this position, it's not as simple as that little bit of imagination in your head. "

"I didn't underestimate you. You were overestimating yourself."

Yue Feng said.

"Young Master Feng, why are you wasting words with him? If we kill him, we'll be fine. "

The brawny man said.

"Hehe," Mo Zifeng sneered, "Alright, Yue Feng, let's end this here. After getting rid of you, Xu Tianlang, Shen Yihan, Han Yalan, Ye Yurou … I will visit all of these people who are related to you. "

Finishing their words, the sturdy man pointed his gun at Yue Feng again, secretly using strength in his index finger.

"You want to touch the people around me?"

An ice-cold voice came out of Yue Feng's mouth like a bone-piercing cold wind.

Everyone was stunned. It was as if they had suddenly fallen into an ice cave as their arms began to tremble.

"Shoot!"

"Bang, bang, bang!"1

Suddenly, the factory was filled with gunfire, as if it was a continuous stream of firecrackers.

At this time, Yue Feng's figure turned into numerous afterimages, shuttling through the rain of bullets.

"You guys are still too amateur."

"Hai."

A sigh simultaneously rang out in everyone's ears. The blood in their bodies was like the ebbing of the sea as their bodies instantly turned ice-cold.

"I advised you to put your guns down."

The indifferent voice came from hell itself, and everyone stood rooted to the spot like ice sculptures.

"Crack crack crack."

Countless sounds of bones shattering echoed in unison.

"Pa Pa Pa!"

The pistols in everyone's hands fell to the ground at the same time.

Immediately after, their eyes abruptly widened as a heart-wrenching scream rang out.

"Ah!

As for Yue Feng, he returned to his original position.

He patted the dust off his hands and looked at the dozens of people in front of him coldly.

"I didn't expect to break through at this time. "Sorry."

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