danger!My wives are too strong

Feeling the bag on his waist, Mu Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and then casually replied, "Thanks, Kelan."

Crane waved his hand, then walked to the door of the transport plane and listened carefully to the sound coming from the radio.

"I think you will need me, Mu Feng."

"Of course...you will definitely need me."

A familiar deep voice sounded next to his ears, pulling Mu Feng back to reality from this identity.

Agents of the World Organization GRE.

——This is his identity this time.

As an agent, Mu Feng is undoubtedly dereliction of duty, but as a killer, he must be very good.

Not good at using firearms, but good at assassination with cold weapons.

The evaluation of Mu Feng by the upper level of GRE is roughly the same.

Originally, Kyle Crane alone was sufficient for this operation, but considering that Harlan had become a paradise for zombies, GRE sent an additional Mu Feng.

GRE believes that in this dead city, Mu Feng, who is good at using cold weapons, will definitely be able to feel like a fish in water.

"Cut! It's nice to say something nice, but in the end, he won't even give me a gun."

Mu Feng pouted, fixed Akali's one-handed scythe on his waist, then opened the bag of bitterness on the right waist, and carefully counted the number of bitterness.

"No more, no less, exactly ten, not bad..."

"Don't you already have me? Why do you need these things?"

"Shut up! You're too heavy for me to swing!"

Mu Feng cursed in a low voice, then got up, and walked quickly to Kelan's side.

And the moment he got up, Raast automatically adsorbed to his back, creating the illusion of being fixed behind him.

As Mu Feng said, Raast is very heavy, at least for now he cannot swing it freely.

"Klan, what is the mission this time?"

The hatch of the transport plane has not been fully opened, so Mu Feng can still chat with Kelan for a while.

"Find the documents stolen by Kadir Suleiman."

Kelan spoke concisely, as if he didn't want to have too much communication with Mu Feng.

Chapter 21 Wuhu——!

Among the GRE agents, Mu Feng is the only "heterogeneous".

——Never use hot weapons, use cold weapons to perfection.

The most common experience of heterogeneous people is often the exclusion and exclusion of others.

Therefore, he was not only excluded and rejected by the agents, but also often abused by some agents secretly.

After that, Mu Feng specially found these agents, and had a "kind" in-depth communication with them all night, leaving them an unforgettable experience.

Since then, no one dared to speak ill of him behind his back, and could only silently exclude and exclude him.

Kelan was naturally and inevitably affected by this, and thus had some prejudice against Mu Feng.

But Mu Feng didn't care much about it.

Other people's opinions have nothing to do with him, he just wants to become stronger as soon as possible.

Facts have proved that although women can hinder becoming stronger, sometimes they may be the driving force for becoming stronger.

......

Since Kelan didn't want to communicate, Mu Feng naturally wouldn't put a hot face on his cold ass.

"He doesn't seem to want to talk to you."

Raast's voice sounded again, but this time Mu Feng ignored Raast.

Maybe it was trapped in the scythe for too long, as long as Raast found a chance to speak, he would chatter endlessly in Mu Feng's ear.

This kind of behavior can sometimes dispel the boredom in the heart, and sometimes makes people feel irritable.

Not long after, the hatch trembled, and then slowly opened.

A strong gale squeezed in through the gap in the hatch, pushing Kelan and Mu Feng frantically.

Mu Feng's physical fitness is not strong, so he can barely stabilize his figure in this level of strong wind.

gradually.

The hatch is fully open.

The gale at this time was not as strong as it was at first, which gave Mu Feng a chance to breathe.

Kelan gestured to Mu Feng, and then jumped off the transport plane.

Searching through the memory for a second or two, Mu Feng found the general meaning of this gesture.

The meaning is very simple, it only represents two words - departure.

"Raast, let's go."

"learn!"

The moment Raast's reply sounded in his ears, Mu Feng carried a parachute and jumped off the transport plane right after Kelan.

"Wuhu——!"

Shouts of joy rang out in the air, and extreme stimulation crazily grew in the body.

True.

According to his identity information this time, Mu Feng has experienced skydiving more than a dozen times, but they were all watched as a "bystander", and it was even more exciting not to experience it personally.

Therefore, this skydive was strictly his first.

The icy cold wind howled in his ears, and his clothes were blown rattlingly.

Mu Feng was extremely excited.

If it wasn't for the situation, he even wanted to imitate Dio Brando and shouted: "I'm so high now!"

It's a pity that as soon as he opened his mouth, the cold wind would fill his mouth, making it difficult for him to howl with excitement and excitement again.

boom!

When lowered to a suitable height, Mu Feng methodically opened the umbrella bag according to the operation method in memory.

The drag parachute blows and inflates against the wind, exposing nylon cords called "control straps."

Driven by the resistance parachute, the control belt gradually pulls out other parachute chambers.

The cold wind blows up all the umbrella chambers, trying to slow down Mu Feng's falling speed without hurting his body.

After confirming that the parachute was normal, Mu Feng tightly grasped the two lasso chains, and manipulated the parachute to float in the direction where Kelan landed.

Because they didn't parachute at the same time, the landing positions of the two were deviated, but under Mu Feng's strenuous correction, the distance between the two was not too far.

Mu Feng could see clearly that Kelan's parachute was hanging on the roof of a three-story building, so that he had to untie the strap of the parachute at a distance of four or five meters from the ground.

Mu Feng couldn't see the subsequent situation, because his parachute was also hanging on the roof of a building...

But compared to Kelan, Mu Feng was undoubtedly much luckier.

— This building has only two floors.

Unfastening the fixing belt of the umbrella bag, Mu Feng lightly landed on the ground, and took out a handle of kumai from the kunai bag at his waist.

If he read correctly just now, two thugs have been following him, and they should have regarded him as a regular airdrop.

"The thugs...should be Rice's soldiers?"

While murmuring to himself, Mu Feng held Kunai with his backhand, and at the same time took off the one-handed sickle with the other hand, still holding it with his backhand.

"Mu Feng, why don't you use me?"

"...you are too heavy."

"No! No! No! You are too weak! You have no power at all!"

Raaste's proud and rampant words rang in his ears, causing Mu Feng to frown.

"Keep your voice down! Raast, you're affecting me."

"With me, why do you need other weapons? Other weapons won't tell you where the enemy is."

There was a faint smell of blood in the air.

The setting sun in the distance is about to sink into the earth, taking away the few afterglow.

In the alley between the two houses, Mu Feng held Kunai and the one-handed sickle tightly, waiting solemnly for Rice's soldiers to arrive.

"...that's no ordinary parachute."

Whispering came from the entrance of the alley ahead, Mu Feng's eyes were serious, and the sound of his footsteps was extremely low, and he walked slowly towards the entrance of the alley.

At the same time, Raast's voice rang in his ears.

"On the left. Mu Feng, there are two ants trying to offend us, I think——you should understand what I mean!"

"of course."

Mu Feng answered in his heart, then bowed his body and rushed out of the alley.

During this period, his eyes were locked on the left side of the alley.

When he saw the Rice soldiers acting loosely, the kunai in his right hand instantly changed from a reverse grip to an overhand grip, and then he slammed it at a Rice soldier.

call out!

Kunai made a sharp piercing sound, and instantly pierced Rice's soldier's throat.

Afterwards, Mu Feng spotted another Rice soldier, and rushed forward, the one-handed scythe held behind his left hand slashed towards the opponent's throat.

"Damn it! You..."

The Rice soldier reacted belatedly. Before he could finish his curse words, his throat was cut by the sharp one-handed scythe, and he could only make a "ho ho" sound.

One hit kill, clean and tidy.

After doing this, Mu Feng only felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and there was no other special reaction.

He had already killed two thieves before, and later met a hideous and ugly deformer, and now he has gradually adapted to the discomfort after killing.

Since the battle ended quickly, the zombies did not notice it.

Mu Feng pulled out the kunai stuck in the throat of the Rice soldier, and then wiped the blood stained on the surface of the one-handed sickle and the kunai with the clothes of the Rice soldier.

Afterwards, he re-fixed the one-handed sickle on his waist, held the kunai in his right hand, and began to search for items on Rice's soldiers.

A rusty machete, a slightly bent crowbar.

This is the weapon of Rice soldiers.

Mu Feng just glanced at it, and then directly ignored the two old weapons.

He already has Raast, One-Handed Scythe, and Kunai, so he doesn't need other weapons.

"Huh? This is... a dart that looks like Kunai?"

The Rice soldier has seven darts on his body, which looks like a kunai, but the feel of using it is far inferior to the real kunai.

Mu Feng silently put away the seven Kuwu invisible darts, although they cannot completely replace Kunai, they are more than enough for throwing.

Chapter 22 Tower

These seven Kunai darts were an unexpected joy brought to Mu Feng by Rice's soldiers, which relieved his need for Kunai to a certain extent.

Whether it's Akali or other heroes, any abilities that involve consumables must be consumed to mimic the corresponding consumables.

Arrows, ammo, kunai, darts...

Mimicking these consumables doesn't consume much void energy, but it's definitely not something that a new ethereal like Mu Feng can afford.

Therefore, before the spleen is tempered and strengthened, corresponding substitutes are essential.