Chapter Seventy-Four: Attack in the Night

"Give me your hand!"

In mid-air, Lan Feng used all his strength to pounce on Drunk Hongyan, and a crazy roar came out of his mouth.

Although I didn't understand why Lan Feng did this suddenly, in view of his previous good impression of Lan Feng, he gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand at the moment when Lan Feng was about to pass her.

Lan Feng's hand grabbed Zui Hongyan's hand steadily, and then violently pulled her out of the car directly in Zui Hongyan's exclamation, and then hugged her body tightly in mid-air.

"Boom ......"

At the moment when Drunken Hongyan's body was just pulled out of the car by Lan Feng, a huge collision sound suddenly sounded in front of him, echoing throughout the valley.

An oversized truck roared out of the bend under the horrified gaze of Drunken Hongyan, directly crushing the blue cobra that Lan Feng was riding in to powder, and then her Lamborghini to pieces.

After a pause, the truck started again, and then roared towards Lan Feng and the two before they could land.

"Bang!"

Lan Feng hugged Zui Hongyan's body and slammed it on the ground, making a crisp sound, and then rolling, ignoring the softness of Zui Hongyan's delicate body that was firmly pressed against his chest.

At the moment of landing, looking at the moment when the super-large truck roared in, Lan Feng's right hand was thrown out violently.

A black light shot out from Lan Feng's sleeve, and shot fiercely into a big tree on the edge of the cliff beside the road and turned into a sharp Mitsubishi military thorn, and then Lan Feng's palm slammed into force, kicked his legs the ground, grabbed the Mitsubishi military thorn, and the strap tied at the end, and directly glided over with his drunken body.

At the moment when Lan Feng's two bodies just glided away, the super-large truck was crushed by the power of Lan Feng and the two of them just now, and then turned around and ran over Lan Feng again.

Due to the huge inertia caused by the high-speed jumping, Lan Feng held his drunken body and glided against the big tree with a force that was not controlled at all, and the bodies of the two fell directly to the side of the cliff.

"Click. ”

The large truck ignored it and slammed directly into the half-hanging tree of Lan Feng.

Under the terrifying impact force, the tree was directly broken by the truck.

"Bastard!"

Lan Feng's body and the drunken Hongyan's body fell directly, and they all hung directly outside the cliff.

"Hold on to me!"

Lan Feng glanced down at the drunken red face with a pale face, and a solemn voice came out of his mouth.

If he were alone, this danger would not stop him at all, but...... Now he has a drunken face.

He grabbed the strap tied to the end of the Mitsubishi military thorn with one hand, and hugged the drunk red face with the other, his body was hanging in the air, and there was no way to borrow strength, once the whole tree was broken, then Lan Feng and the two had to fall off the cliff.

Lan Feng's expression was cold, his face was as cold as cold, and his hand holding the strap of the Mitsubishi Army was about to pull his drunken red face up, but there was a sound of footsteps coming from above, and then a man wearing sunglasses, wearing a black shirt, and holding a revolver in his hand appeared in his sight, and quickly pulled the trigger on him.

"Bang Bang ......"

Two gunshots rang out, and the two bullets shot directly at Lan Feng with a tricky arc, making Lan Feng's face change drastically.

Looking at the whistling bullets, Lan Feng's mind quickly thought about countermeasures, if he dodged sideways, two bullets would not be able to hit him, but

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) but it has to be wiped by the side of the drunk red face, and it is even very likely to into her body.

Lan Feng looked down at the height of the cliff below, and with a slam of his palm, he pulled the Mitsubishi military thorn out of the trunk, and then Lan Feng held the body of the drunk red face and fell directly against the cliff below.

At the same time, a positioning silver needle roared out of Lan Feng's hand, directly and silently submerged into the man's body, so that he did not notice it in the slightest.

"Bang ......"

Looking at the two Lan Feng who fell off the cliff, the man smiled hideously and pulled the revolver in his hand again.

Four bullets whistled in, putting Lan Feng and the others in danger again.

Four silver needles were thrown out of Lan Feng's hand, and they collided directly with the four bullets with unmistakable accuracy.

Three of the bullets collided with the silver needle and were neutralized, and the other one passed by the silver needle, and the remaining momentum continued to expand in its pupils.

"Damn it!"

Lan Feng let out an angry curse from his mouth, and his body slammed to the side in midair, blocking the bullet with his body.

"Humph!"

A muffled snort came from Lan Feng's mouth, and then he fell directly down the cliff below with his drunken red face in his arms.

Seeing this scene, the man in black showed a sneer on his face, turned around and got into the big truck, started the car and left.

It was more than 100 meters high, and if you fell down, you would definitely die.

Meanwhile, the Celestial Wolf drove an Audi into a madness.

However, when he arrived here, all he saw was the crushed cobra and Lamborghini, and the broken tree, and there was not the slightest shadow of Lan Feng at all.

Finished!

The wolf stood by the cliff in a daze, looking at the cliff valley more than two hundred meters high below and the waterfall flowing straight down, at a loss.

The top of the Valley of Despair.

Countless people stood under the live broadcast screen in a daze, with a look of loss and regret, and sighed softly.

No one expected that such a tragedy would happen in the end.

A grim smile flashed across the snow wolf's face, and then he took out his phone and sent a message.

There are only eight words: "The task is complete, the plan is launched." ”

In the darkness of the night, beneath the cascading waterfall is a huge pool.

The rushing water made a "thump" sound in the waterhole, splashing countless waters.

In the dark sky, there was a crescent moon that emitted a faint silver light, and with its light, you could vaguely see two small heads emerging from the waterhole that splashed countless splashes.

Lan Feng swam towards the shore with his drunken red face, who had fallen from a height of more than 100 meters into a waterhole and was unconscious due to lack of oxygen.

If it weren't for the fact that Lan Feng and the two of them were hanging on the branches of a big tree on the way down, I'm afraid they would have been seriously injured and died by now.

Holding the unconscious Drunken Hongyan ashore and lying her body flat on the ground, Lan Feng coughed a few mouthfuls of water in a row, then took a deep breath, and didn't care about the gunshot wound left by the bullet on his right arm, stretched out his hands and pressed it fiercely on the towering part of Drunken Hongyan.

Don't think crookedly, Lan Feng is not playing hooligan, but saving people very seriously and focusedly.

"It's a nice touch. Feeling the softness coming from his hand, Lan Feng muttered in a low voice.

Hey, hey, hey, I just said you're not playing hooligan, what are you going to make trouble with now? Shameless, right?

Well, big brother, I was wrong, save people immediately.

Lan Feng took a deep breath and suppressed the one in his heart

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) distracting thoughts, put his hands on the chest of the drunken red face, and squeezed it evenly and hard.

Every time Lan Feng's palm was pressed and used, a large amount of water spit out of Drunken Hongyan's mouth.

However, the drunken Hongyan showed no signs of awakening.

I don't know how much water this girl has been fed.

Lan Feng pressed more than fifty times in a row, and did not stop until Drunk Hongyan couldn't spit out water in her mouth, but she still didn't show the slightest sign of waking up.

"Do you have to do artificial respiration?"

Lan Feng's brows were furrowed, and he looked at the delicate face of Drunken Hongyan, and he was a little moved.

Barren mountains and mountains, lonely men and widows, and all the clothes are wet, Lan Feng can clearly see the color of the drunken red underwear, can he not be moved?

After a little hesitation, Lan Feng lowered his head, took a deep breath, and then put his mouth together with his drunken lips and began artificial respiration.

"Well, these lips are so soft, so slippery......"

"Ahem, who is that, can you think about it and stop being so dirty? ”

Lan Feng forcibly suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart, and then began artificial respiration.

After a moment, Drunken Hongyan slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at Lan Feng, who was in close contact with herself, mouth to mouth, Drunk Hongyan did not shout any indecent words like other women, but behaved calmly, judging her like two people when driving, she slowly stretched out her palm and pushed Lan Feng's body away.

"Are you awake?" Looking at the drunken red face that woke up, Lan Feng breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and a shallow smile appeared on his face.

"Thank you...... Are you okay with your injuries?" asked softly with a red cheek, looking at Lan Feng, only to find that Lan Feng's entire arm was stained red with blood.

At that moment, Drunk Hongyan couldn't help but be startled, and hurriedly stood up and walked to Lan Feng, looked at her arm, and then directly tore off a piece of fabric from her clothes without any scruples to bandage Lan Feng's wound, and a concerned voice came out of her mouth: "Does it hurt?"

Hearing this, Lan Feng just smiled and shook his head, he didn't know how much his body had experienced such a gunshot wound, and he was basically numb, and besides, he gave himself a needle, basically there was no big problem, but he had to take out the bullet as soon as possible, otherwise it would be easy to get infected.

"It's no big deal, we need to get out of here as soon as possible. Maybe someone will chase after you later. A cold light flashed in Lan Feng's eyes.

In order to leave a clue, he couldn't resist the urge to kill the black-clothed killer, and silently shot the positioning needle into his body, which led to the black-clothed killer having a chance to continue shooting, otherwise he would have become a dead man.

If Lan Feng didn't do this at that time, and directly shot the black-clothed killer with a silver needle, then this time the clue would be broken, and there would be no way to find out the mastermind behind the black-clothed man afterwards, so Lan Feng used this seemingly risky method to shoot into the black-clothed killer's body with a positioning pin, only in this way can he find out the mastermind behind him as quickly as possible, and maybe there will be any new discoveries at that time.

Of course, there was another reason why Lan Feng dared to do this, that is, he was confident that he would be able to survive the gun of the black-clothed killer with a drunken red face.

"Well, okay, you're injured, then I'll help you out!"

Drunk Hongyan nodded, and directly stretched out her hand to carry one of Lan Feng's shoulders on her fragrant shoulder.

I have to say that this woman is completely different from other women.

Lan Feng wanted to refuse, but smelling the faint fragrance from Zui Hongyan's body and feeling the touch from his arm, he was reluctant, and finally had to let Zui Hongyan help him gradually move away.

(End of chapter)