farmer agent

Chapter 6 Your brother has a bad heart

The person who spoke was not Feng Er, who else could it be?

After he woke up, he found that so many things happened overnight, especially when he heard that Song Xiaotian had also had an accident, so he immediately rushed to Donghai to contact Wu Qiang and others.

When he arrived in the East China Sea, Wu Qiang had already left. He heard Lin Huzi say that Song Xiaotian asked Wu Qiang to meet him. He felt that this matter should not be that simple, so he brought all the people from Tianfeng Bodyguard Company out.

"Do you have any brains, bring so many people here, you want to kill them?" Song Xiaotian walked to Feng Er and whispered.

"Isn't it all for you? Why don't you appreciate it?" Feng Er gave Song Xiaotian a hard look.

"What do you mean I don't appreciate it? Did you think about them when you brought them out? We can still wait for my big brother to come back and rehabilitate us, but what about them, you are pretending to be soldiers, and this is violence. Do you understand?!" Song Xiaotian frowned.

"Come on, I don't have time to quarrel with you now, I have to treat our old friend well!" Feng Er said and opened He Bozhuan's car door, looking at the pale He Bozhuan inside, Feng Er smiled : "Mr. He, come out, let my brother take a good look at your bear..."

As soon as Feng Er finished speaking, he pulled He Bozhuan out of the car.

"Hmph...you have already become the international 3a-level wanted criminals, this time you are delusional that Lin Baoguo can make a comeback!" He Bozhuan is still stubborn.

"Pa..." Song Xiaotian's expression changed, and he slapped He Bozhuan hard on the face. Then, seeing a flash of cold light, He Bozhuan screamed, and Song Xiaotian cut off his left hand again. Come down, still from the biceps position.

"Ah..." He Bozhuan let out a scream, and his face suddenly became pale.

"you……"

One person in the car wanted to move, but he was dragged out by two big men and stomped on. The high-waisted military boots stomped on his face, making Song Xiaotian feel some pain on his face. The result was less than 1 Within minutes he was trampled to a bloody mess.

"Ah..." He Bozhuan, whose severed hand was dripping with blood, screamed again and again, but at the moment he didn't seem to intend to beg for mercy: "Hey...you kill me if you have the ability, you don't dare, do you? Ha ha ha ha……"

"You scum, you killed your deputy minister of national security, and you actually put the blame on us, I'm a fool..." Song Xiaotian pulled He Bozhuan's hair, and put his knee on his stomach.

"Oh..." He Bozhuan groaned and squatted down, but Song Xiaotian was still pulling his hair, so he couldn't squat down at all.

Song Xiaotian suddenly remembered the action of that subordinate of He Bozhuan kicking Wu Qiang earlier, and saw that his right foot was raised high, and he kicked He Bozhuan's stomach fiercely, and He Bozhuan was kicked hard by his kick. Flew directly from the highway into the fields below.

The two big men went down and brought He Bozhuan back. At this time, he was already on the verge of death, and it is estimated that he would not live long without doing anything.

But Song Xiaotian knew that no matter how much he hated him, he still couldn't let him die.He quickly tapped several vital points on his hand, and He Bozhuan's severed arm, which was spraying blood, stopped bleeding immediately.

"I don't have time to play here, we have to leave quickly!" Song Xiaotian touched Feng Er.

Others don't know, but he knows very well that the 800 people brought by Feng Er are all fakes. They are high imitation military weapons that Ye Zi ordered from a foreign company. If they find out, the hundred and ten people with real guns and real ammunition will knock them all down with a few shuttles.

Hearing what Song Xiaotian said, Feng Er also thought of this question. His eyes were fixed, and he waved his hand: "Take all their guns down!"

"It's squeaking..."

Before Song Xiaotian could stop it, seven hundred people rushed into the crowd and handed over the real guns and live ammunition of hundreds of people.

Those people basically used microchargers and pistols, and if they dared to confront such a large group of "well-equipped" people, they all disarmed obediently.

He Bozhuan, who was dying, looked at the hundred and ten people he had brought as prisoners, feeling depressed for a while, especially since he couldn't figure out where Feng Er had transferred such a group of troops, and the ordnance he used was even worse. It's all so complicated. Although they don't seem to be members of the army, they don't look like ordinary people when they look at their gun movements.

How did he know that these people were all personally trained by Li Qingyu, who was retired from the special forces, and Ye Zi, a retired veteran agent of the Military Intelligence Bureau, often pointed out that the people they released were not to mention how capable they were. Xiaobing is definitely not as imposing as them.

After Ye Zi unified the underworld in the East China Sea, Tianfengtang was at the height of its power and recruited many juniors. There were tens of thousands of people in the core and the periphery, and these people were selected from the tens of thousands, which can be seen.

Under Song Xiaotian's instruction, hundreds of armed policemen were all handcuffed, loaded into two container trucks together, then closed the doors of the container trucks, and put a padlock on the outside, and then they all drove towards the East China Sea in a mighty manner. .

The remaining cars at the intersection of the expressway were also driven away by Song Xiaotian and the others, leaving only a pile of broken copper and iron. The two container trucks full of police and armed police were also driven to the intersection of the expressway, and then the containers were unloaded. Just drive the front of the car and leave. Even if reinforcements come from Kyoto, it will take half a day to clear the driveway before chasing them.

Song Xiaotian and Feng Er were sitting in an off-road vehicle, and He Bozhuan was tied up and thrown in the trunk by them. This is their life-saving capital now. Of course they will not let him go. The most annoying thing is The two girls, Jixiang Ruyi, were lying on the back seat and sleeping soundly, the seat was wet with saliva.

Looking at these two best in the world, Song Xiaotian couldn't help but a black line rose from his head.

After thinking about it again and again, he has already made a decision. This time he has made up his mind to take this opportunity to find out who is behind the scenes, so he must go to Tokyo this time, and although he did not ask He Bozhuan about The matter of the poison, but he had already guessed that He Bozhuan definitely did not have the antidote.

Having checked Ye Zi and Teng Xiuyun's symptoms, he has no doubt that the other person's poison is absolutely real, and it is a highly poisonous kind.Following his master since he was a child, he has seen a lot of elixir, and he has not rarely seen poison, so he still has some confidence in this.

The question now is what should Jixiang Ruyi do? If you don’t take them, will you go to Tokyo and you won’t see anyone? But if you take them, what should you do if you encounter danger? Can you protect them?For Ye Zi and Teng Xiuyun, let these two innocent girls take such a big risk, is my conscience too good to go?

Song Xiaotian fell into extreme entanglement, but soon someone solved his trouble for him.

At this time, the sky was already pale, and when the sky was full of sunrise, and less than a hundred kilometers away from the East China Sea, Song Xiaotian used remote viewing to find several armed helicopters flying behind him.

"It's troublesome..." Song Xiaotian lamented.

"What's the trouble?" Feng Er said with a look of disdain: "We now have almost a regiment of troops, even if they come to him with several armed police squadrons, we are not afraid!"

"Then how many armed helicopters come?" Song Xiaotian glanced coldly at Feng Er.

"Dude, don't be kidding, your brother has a bad heart..."

"Rumble..."

Before Feng Er finished speaking, there was a "boom" of the helicopter rotor behind him.