Ultimate God Of Death

"I'm dying, we're dying, we're dying!!!"

"Shut up!"

Ye Feng turned back and slapped Chris lenbrown in the face, directly slapping the frightened reporter's mouth to bleed.

"Calm down! You are a decadent middle-aged uncle, not a screaming baby frightened by horror films!" Ye Feng shouted to Chris lenbrown, "is there a back door? Is there a back door in this room!"

"Er..." Chris lenbrown blankly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and nodded. "There's a back door."

"Good! Lead the way!" Ye Feng shouted in surprise. Because he had only two clips left, he urgently wanted to escape from the besieged broken house.

"On the first floor, I'll take you -"

"Damn it! The first floor is full of their people. Will you take me to die?" Ye Feng couldn't help slapping Chris lenbrown again. "How can I get on the roof?"

"On the roof, there is no attic in this house," watching Ye Feng's palm rise again, Chris lenbrown simply pointed to a small door on the opposite wall, "there is a wooden ladder to the roof in the storage room."

"Damn it, that's it, Huangliang!" Ye Feng pulled up Chris lenbrown, who sat paralyzed in the corner, shouted at Huangliang, and then threw his M18 automatic pistol to Huangliang.

Huang Liang took the weapon Ye Feng threw at him. With a gun in both hands and a bullet, he directly penetrated the bodies of the two people in black who rushed into the third floor room. Then Huang Liang held a gun in one hand and suppressed the people in black who rushed into the room. At the same time, he tightly closed the wooden door of the room that was knocked open, and then pinned the door with a clothes hanger. Then he quickly ran into the storage room.

"Hey, Huang Liang, do me a favor. The goods have become invertebrates..." Ye Feng, who has climbed to the roof, is struggling to drag Chris lenbrown to the roof. The latter has completely lost his ability to move due to a series of collisions and gunshots.

"Damn it..."

It took a lot of effort. When Huangliang finally pushed Chris lenbrown onto the roof, the pursuers behind him had also knocked open the solid wood door and rushed into the big room. The bullet almost wiped the soles of Huang Liang's shoes and hit the wall of the storage room. The sorghum climbing up the roof closed the iron door heavily, closing the access for people in black in the storage room to climb up the roof.

"Damn it, Huangliang, your car is surrounded..."

Standing on the roof and looking at the surrounding environment, Ye Feng, who originally wanted to jump directly from the third floor, gave up the idea when he noticed that the black vehicle of Huangliang was surrounded by several people in black.

"Hum." Huang Liang, standing on the iron plate, pressed the iron plate that kept turning up. He took out a controller equipped with many buttons from his windbreaker pocket, which looked a little similar to the controller of a remote-controlled racing car.

"Won't you transform your car?" Ye Feng stared at Huang Liang in surprise.

"Of course, that's my" Jinna. "Huang Liang gave Ye Feng a cold look, and then he turned his attention to the black Camaro in the alley.

"You gave your car a feminine name? Huang Liang, go to see a psychologist or go to a bar to relax. You're going to be crazy." Ye Feng teased Huang Liang. At the same time, he was glad that Huang Liang had transformed and upgraded his car. Obviously, Huangliang has built a remote control system for this Camaro.

As Ye Feng expected, the Camaro parked quietly in the alley suddenly made a huge engine roar like a waking beast. Its sudden start was beyond the expectation of the people in black who were guarding it. In panic, the four people in black were fiercely rejected and flew out by the running "Jinna".

After solving several people in black in the alley, "Jinna" flew straight towards the three-story building of Chris lenbrown. When Ye Feng thought that "Jinna" was going to hit the three-story building, the back of the black Camaro directly burst into a dazzling fire!

The front of Jinna's car was raised directly. This magical car was like a lion standing on two hind legs. Under the shocked gaze of Ye Feng and Chris lenbrown, Jinna's four wheels clung to the wall of the three-story building and started to climb quickly!

Buzzing, buzzing, buzzing!!!

After a deafening roar of the engine, Ye Feng and Chris lenbrown stared at the car that had stopped in front of them and climbed up the roof.

"Get in the car."

Haley, who has been in the cockpit, reluctantly reminded that Ye Feng and Chris lenbrown reacted like waking up and hurried into the car.

"I'll go... Huangliang, it's really yours. Did you spend all your money on this car?"

Knowing that Huang Liang's "Jinna" has a good bulletproof ability, Ye Feng relies on the co pilot's seat and leisurely watches Huang Liang's old driver's performance. Of course, Ye Feng fastens his seat belt, because he is not sure whether Huang Liang is driving on the road or on the roof for a while

"Hum." Huang Liang snorted without saying anything.

"Who are you? Fisn or NIS? You won't be sent by cosad to kill me?!" Chris lenbrown was in the back seat, watching the people in black chasing after him with lingering fear. He was very excited about Huang Liang's driving into the road at this time.

"Kill you? Man, if we want to kill you, you don't have a chance to hold any personal photography exhibition." Ye Feng said sarcastically.

"Who the hell are you?" Chris lenbrown asked blankly.

"We are hero who punishes evils and evils, the messenger who upholds justice, and the real man who beautiful women worship madly. You must have heard of my name, death, is me. If you want my signature, I'm sorry, the number of signatures today is full, and you have to wait until tomorrow as soon as possible." Ye Feng turned back and said seriously to Chris lenbrown in the back seat of the car.

"Death? Er... It's the one with the sickle and the Cloak -" Chris lenbrown said vaguely.

"No, it's death in the mercenary world, a handsome guy who provides paid hero service. Wait, haven't you heard of me?" Ye Feng and Chris lenbrown stared at each other.

"How, how, of course I know you, death, class a hero of the shield bearer alliance. I remember you on TV and standing next to the steel commander. Yes, I -"

"I haven't joined the shield bearer alliance, although I have submitted my resume to them 16 times. You don't know me." Ye Feng's dead fish eyes stared at Chris lenbrown, making him cold.

"Uh... Sorry, it's my fault I don't know you..." Chris lenbrown said.