My 24-year-old President's Wife

Chapter 178 Dark Night VS Reaper
They will also be shot back by bullets, but the titanium alloy body armor on their bodies has played a very good protective role, and they will be injured, but not fatal.

Seeing the two of them paddling ten meters away, Li Huaifeng's figure was as fast as lightning, with two guns in both hands, crossed and stacked, bang bang bang, every time he took a step, four guns were fired, and two of them would hit the target, resulting in death or injury.

After a brief exchange of fire and two rounds of attempts, he had already identified the hidden position of the enemy. Not a single step was useless, but the opponent was kept in the dark and did not know that death was imminent.

Li Huaifeng's legs were like lightning, and his hands were so fast that his eyes were dazzled. Fifteen bullets in a shuttle, on average, must miss every ten seconds.

In the dark, the killers and mercenaries fought back while waiting for the opponent to cease fire.

However, he found that the opponent's pistol seemed to be different from the one he used, and the firepower did not stop for a second.

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Because they didn't see that Li Huaifeng and the three of them changed the gun shuttle without using their hands at all. With a swipe, the spent magazine was ejected, and with a bang, the gun stock was inserted into the waist, and the new magazine was fed in.

This is the convenient effect brought by their special equipment, and it is also an extraordinary means honed in countless life and death trials.

It takes time for you to change the magazine, but in the eyes of the dark night, it is just a short rhythm in the breathing process, nothing more.

Bang bang bang, the firefight in the hall was completely carried out in the dark, and the three of Li Huaifeng leaned against the concrete pillars and kept changing their positions.

Years of life-and-death battles made the three of them have a tacit understanding, and their cooperation was seamless.

The monkey popped his head and shot at the enemy in the north. Li Huaifeng stood at the opposite corner of him, swung his arm suddenly, and a bullet shot out in an arc, accurately hitting a killer who was trying to shoot coldly.

"Who are you? Why are you so scary!"

A mercenary in the dark looked at his four teammates lying in a pool of blood. The unbearable smell stimulated his sense of smell and transmitted to the whole body through the central nervous system, causing his body to tremble for no reason.

He is also a figure in the 90s of the mercenary rankings. His team has carried out more than a dozen missions and even fought against non-land armed forces, but there has never been a moment as terrifying as this moment.

There are only three people on the other side!

Ten mercenaries, plus the No. 20 top killer, died without even seeing the opponent's face.

"It turns out that you don't even know who your opponent is, it's so pitiful!"

The corner of the baron's mouth raised a hint of amusement, and he lit a cigarette. Not surprisingly, there were no more than five enemies alive, and there was no longer any threat.

"We are not very famous, called Dark Night, have you heard of it?" The monkey scratched his head, feeling that the fight was not very enjoyable, and the bullets of the six shuttles were not used up.

"Dark, dark night!" The mercenary clanged and knelt on the ground.

As an old man in the mercenary world, he knows what these two words mean.

He would rather go to Africa or even the Middle East to fight terrorists than to be enemies with these five men who can be called devils.

He has no fighting spirit at all, he just hates why the leader didn't tell him the identity of his opponent in the first place.

Bang, bang, four weapons falling to the ground sounded one after another, and the remaining four enemies squatted on the ground powerlessly, already knowing that if they resisted any longer, they would only die worse.

At this time, the monkey took out the strong flashlight in his arms and put it on the gun to clean up the mess.

"Monkey, go to the main control room and release all the secret doors here!" Li Huaifeng ordered, now it's time to think about safe evacuation.

"Boss, what about these children?" Monkey asked.

"Have mercy and forgiveness!"

Li Huaifeng didn't even look at it, and continued walking towards the second basement with the Baron.

Shinichi Koizumi in the secret room is on pins and needles, he doesn't know what's going on on the ground floor.

He was praying that his elites could deal with the dragon thorn, and at least two of them would be excellent.

Han Huayin stood aside, her thoughts never stopping, this place is too scary, more dangerous than any previous kidnapping, she is worried about Li Huaifeng, and she looks forward to meeting him again.

At this moment, two figures suddenly appeared on the surveillance screen. Koizumi Shinichi saw that the dragon thorn was not dead, but there was one person missing by his side. He was both terrified and hysterically relieved.

"The higher-ups let you die a brother, and this is the grave where you will be buried!" Shinichi Koizumi said viciously.

Li Huaifeng came to the second basement floor and found that it was half smaller than the upper level, not like a military base, but like a noble's back garden.

The hall of more than 400 square meters is decorated in Qingyishui Japanese style, antique, and there are a few scents of cherry blossoms.

"Dragon Thorn, you are nothing more than good marksmanship. You don't need any tactics or marksmanship. Do you dare to fight head-to-head with my subordinates?" Koizumi Shinichi said viciously through the loudspeaker.

The Reaper Five is his strongest trump card, and he is good at close combat. If Dragon Spur dares to agree, he can cut the opponent into five horses.

Li Huaifeng's expression was calm, and he threw all his weapons and equipment on the ground. He was not afraid of the other party's conditions, but he was afraid that the other party would tear up his ticket.

Seeing this, Koizumi Shinichi felt relieved, with a cruel arc on the corner of his mouth, he said fiercely: "Kill them!"

At the other end of the hall, a wooden screen was suddenly split open with a knife.

Five men in samurai uniforms knelt on the ground, staring at Li Huaifeng with wolf-like gazes, a surge of impersonal murderous aura struck.

"Boss, you carry four, how about I hit one?"

The baron glanced at the five people without any trace, and said awkwardly: "I've been playing a little crazy recently, as if my body has been hollowed out, and my feet are weak!"

Li Huaifeng looked serious, but he scolded his mother in his heart, and said in a cold voice: "Why didn't you tell me earlier, I would have known that I let Mount Tai come in!"

"Aren't I reluctant to leave you!" The baron smiled at Li Huaifeng with a playful smile.

"Old rules, I'll be at the front, and you'll be at the back!" Li Huaifeng said helplessly.

Hitting five by one person is no joke, besides, he still needs to preserve his strength to meet the troubles that follow.

"Are you the dragon thorn?" A shadowy man raised his head and asked, speaking in Japanese, which Li Huaifeng could understand.

The height of these five people ranged from 1.6 meters to 1.8 meters. Their bodies were very refined, and they had braids of different lengths on their heads. The man who spoke had the shortest braids, so he should be the eldest of the five.

"Your boss has been talking on the loudspeaker for so long, but still doesn't know my name? IQ is worrying!" Li Huaifeng sneered.

Hearing this, the little braid's face turned cold, and said sadly: "The word "dragon thorn" will disappear from the world, and our god of death will replace it."

"Then I really want to thank your eight generations of ancestors, I don't want this title for a long time!" Li Huaifeng laughed, hooked his fingers and said: "Time is limited, let's make a quick decision!"

Seeing that only two of Li Huaifeng had come, the Reaper Five were still so rampant, obviously they didn't take themselves seriously.

They have been training hard for many years, and their method of killing can be called inhumane. They want to make a name for themselves, represent the Night Wolf organization, and become a strong man standing at the pinnacle of the world. Today, they must kill each other.

"Die, Huaxia pig!"

The little braid stood up suddenly, and the samurai sword on his waist was shining brightly.

For many years, the relationship between the island country and Huaxia has been in dire straits. They use a contemptuous attitude, calling Huaxia people pigs, and think highly of themselves.

Li Huaifeng's hands were stained with the blood of countless island dogs, but those were far from enough.

Today is bound to crush the night wolves, and leave a strong mark in this country that is hated by our compatriots.

The weapons of the Death Five are long, medium, and short machetes, a long stick, and an iron chain.

In the eyes of experts, this is a seamless combination, Brother Feng dare not take it lightly.

Suddenly, the man with the stick on the far left smashed his stick across the air with a whoosh.

This is a stick made of fine steel, weighing forty jins, like a needle for stabilizing the sea, the blow it gets on the body is even worse than a bullet.

Li Huaifeng straightened his waist and leaned back like an iron bridge.

Afterwards, two men with medium and short katana swords jumped into the air, with a jump of more than one meter high, and struck the sky and the earth.

"Human sea tactics?"

The baron watched from behind, his teeth itching, and with a flick of his wrist, the seven golden cards were suddenly caught between his fingers, "Look who has the most!"

Whoosh, whoosh, seven golden cards suddenly struck out, each of which had a picture of a beautiful woman printed on it.

This is a small memorial left by the baron for the woman who had been lucky.

A total of 54 cards, 53 beauties, the biggest one is his own deity, representing the king, this habit is enough to show that he is a prodigal son.

(End of this chapter)