Return of the Soldier King

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Seeing this, these soldiers are dumbfounded and dumbfounded. Are these terrorists really solved?

Seeing his men rush in, Zhang Bing waited anxiously outside, wanting to know what was inside. However, after these people rushed in, there was no movement inside, no sound of shooting, and no screaming. This made Zhang Bing suspiciously wondering what was going on inside. .

"Report the situation, report the situation!"

Zhang Bing grabbed the intercom and shouted anxiously.

It took a while before the voice of Zhang Bing ’s men trembled with excitement: “Report the sir, all the mercenaries were killed, and the sarin gas was also controlled, there was no danger of being released.

"what!"

Zhang Bing's excited face flushed red, anxiously: "Are you sure? Are you sure? There are so many terrorists in it!"

"Sir, please wait a moment, we will go to the room to check again."

There was a noisy footsteps on the walkie-talkie, and not long afterwards, the voice of excitement came again: "Sir, it's true, those terrorists, all have been resolved."

"How is it possible!" Zhang Bing shouted with a **** expression.

"This ... this is a fact, it's really dead ..."

The man paused a little, and said, "However, sir, they died so strangely. Some people have their eyebrows or temples pierced by bullets, but some people's wounds are flat and narrow, like a knife wound."

Knife wound?

Zhang Bing was stunned again. He was too shocked today. The whole person was numb. A picture emerged in his mind. Ye Fei rushed into the crowd of terrorists with a knife in his hand and chaotic them. Knife hacked to death.

This picture is really outrageous!

Zhang Bing said angrily: "What are you kidding, if it was all killed, I still believe that there should be such sharpshooters in our troops, but you said it was a knife wound, how is it possible? The other party has a gun, is it not? Can he rush over and hack them all with a knife? "

"Sir, what I said is true. It's really a knife wound. Except for this knife wound, they have no other scars on them. If you don't believe it, you can come in and see it for yourself!" .

"I believe you are a ghost?"

Zhang Bing angrily turned off the intercom. Anyway, those terrorists were already dead. He had nothing to worry about. He rushed into the house with a group of people. When he saw the knife wound on the body, he was stunned again. Too.

These wounds are indeed knife wounds. To be precise, they are narrow and flat blades, more like stab them out with a dagger.

Stabbing these terrorists with a dagger?

Zhang Bing looked at Ye Fei and could not help fighting a cold war.

Whether this young man is a ghost or not, even if he is a master in a martial arts movie, he rarely has such a skill.

"Mr. Ye, how did these people die?"

Zhang Bing walked over with a smirk on his face and handed Ye Fei an army special cigarette.

"What's wrong? Is there any problem?" Ye Fei glanced at Zhang Bing and said lightly.

"No ... no problem, I'm just curious." Zhang Bing said hastily.

"It's simple, it's a flying knife."

Ye Fei spread his hands, and there was a long and narrow knife in his palm. The blade was as thin as cicada wings, and the iron was like mud.

In fact, the moment Ye Fei walked in, he smoothed out these terrorists. For the remaining few minutes, he was cleaning the battlefield, recovering these flying knives, and checking for any fish that had missed the net.

"Flying knife ..."

Zhang Bing was even more surprised. His throat wriggled a few times. He wanted to ask something, but was interrupted by Ye Fei: "Senior Zhang, the terrorists are dead, the sarin gas has been recovered. If there is nothing else, I Just go first, there is another terrorist waiting for me to deal with it. "

After talking, Ye Fei turned around and left without giving Zhang Bing a little affection.

At this time, Ye Fei's mobile phone suddenly rang, he looked down at the number, it was actually Lin Qingwan called.

A slight hunch flashed in Ye Fei's heart, and the phone was connected. Lin Qingwan's voice was crying: "Ye Fei, Ye Fei, Ye Fei ... where are you?"

"Qing Wan, this is Ye Fei. What's wrong? What happened, you slowly said."

Ye Fei's heart suddenly sank. Lin Qingwan was a strong woman. She never panicked when she encountered something, unless she encountered something extremely serious.

However, Ye Fei can't think of what happened to Lin Qingwan in a moment and a half because she and Zhong Mei were with the old thief. In the words of the old thief, there will be no surprises.

"Ye Fei, it's not good. Just now someone came in, Zhong Mei was arrested!" Lin Qingwan eagerly said.

Zhong Mei was arrested?

Ye Fei's mind buzzed and quickly said: "Who is it, the old thief, isn't he here? How could Zhong Mei be arrested?"

"Senior thief, he ... he was stabbed by the man, and he was unconscious ... I called the doctor, and the ambulance came immediately."

Lin Qingwan said.

"What! The old thief was stabbed!"

Ye Fei's face was shocked, and his heart was full of disbelief.

Ye Fei has seen the strength of the old thief in person, and he is not even an opponent even killing the door of Supreme Sovereignty and Dust. It can be said that Kung Fu has already entered the realm of the gods. In the words of the old thief, he has reached martial art At the end of the world, I can only hope to see something in the treasures of the Old Summer Palace in order to see the way forward.

A master such as an old thief, rare in the world, would be injured and comatose, and still stabbed with a sword. How is this possible?

"Come back soon! I ... I don't know what to say, I'm so scared." Lin Qingwan's voice was like a frightened deer, full of pleading taste.

No matter how strong the woman is in appearance, her heart is inevitable. At the crucial moment, Lin Qingwan also wants to snuggle under the wings of a man, and Ye Fei is the best candidate.

"Okay. I will go back immediately."

Ye Fei hung up the phone, worried, and drove back to the auction house as quickly as possible.

Along the way, Ye Fei's brain was running fast.

At this juncture, someone will actually hurt the old thief and steal Zhong Mei. Is it the Paul family?

However, the Paul family has been targeted by the military and the police, and Wilson is on the run. How could it be possible to fight against the general and injure the old thief?

Moreover, the most important thing is, is there any master in the Paul family who can hurt the old thief?

It should be no.

So, who is it that hurt the old thief?

Ye Fei's brain was confused, but he did not forget to call Qin Xiaogang, telling him that he had something to do temporarily. The terrorist in the last place, he couldn't help, let the police and the military come up with a solution.

"Okay, I've arrived. You can do your own things with confidence."

Qin Xiaogang agreed, looking at the chaotic image in front of the community in front of him, with a bitter smile on his face.

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