The Last Strike Back (Medium)
The night is as cool as water.
The weather at the end of October has been a little cooler. In the late autumn nights, dew has already begun to appear.
The night in Huahai City is still hot! Neon lights illuminate the vast expanse of the sky. The silver moon is like a plate, but under the bustling city lights, it looks overshadowed.
On the road, on the street, there is a constant stream of vehicles! The crowd was even more noisy.
The western suburbs of Huahai City, relatively speaking, seem to be a lot quieter.
Especially in this residential area in the western suburbs, it seems a little lonely.
Compared to the prosperity of the city, it seems that you have come to another world.
The lights are sporadic and the slightly dilapidated road can still see one or two spiritual garbage bags from time to time.
In the moonlight, the sewage in one or two puddles on the side of the road reflected some silver light.
In the distant pools and heaven and earth, there was a faint sound of crickets and frogs at this moment, adding a touch of life to this area.
In the bustling city of Hwahae City, it is rare to hear such a natural sound, which makes people feel close.
窸窸窣窣窣...... In a quiet residential area, at this moment, there was a sound of footsteps, very quiet, and inaudible if you didn't pay attention.
Several figures flashed in the dim light, and in the blink of an eye, they disappeared into darkness again.
"Hehe, you guys came on time!"
In the residential area, in a dim corner, at this moment, Lin Feng was holding a cigarette and with a hint of a smile, looking at the seven or eight people in front of him and said.
By Lin Feng's side, there were eight people standing at this moment: Blood Wolf, Shadow, Ghost, Night, Soul, Shadow, Night Wolf, and Traceless! With Lin Feng, there are a total of nine people, representing the nine most powerful killers in the underground world!
They are all kings of the underground world, and at this moment, they are gathered together again.
"Just the nine of us?" Looking at the few people in front of him, Lin Feng frowned and asked suspiciously.
Sneaking up on the Reaper's stronghold, this is no joke, relying on the nine of them, it seems that it is difficult to succeed. The Shadow Group and the Night Soul Team can't be so naïve, right?
"There are still twenty of us, dispersed, the battle begins, they will appear!" Hearing Lin Feng's words, Night Wolf smiled.
"Well, that's pretty much it!" Hearing the Night Wolf's words, Lin Feng showed a hint of a smile.
"Hehe, the night is dark and the wind is high and the night kills people, go, kill people!"
After getting the night wolf's reply, Lin Feng flicked the cigarette butt casually, and a meteor crossed by, and in the blink of an eye, the cigarette butt smashed on the ground, splashing a brilliant red light, and then extinguished, and the technique was extremely skillful.
Stretching his waist, Lin Feng turned his head and looked at a residential building in the distance, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of murder flashed.
"It's twelve o'clock, an hour later, you have to leave, from here to the airport, about half an hour, your flight will take off in an hour and fifty minutes, hehe, I don't want to see you delayed!" Immediately after, Lin Feng smiled at the shadow beside him and said.
"Let's get moving!"
Hearing Lin Feng's words, the shadows and the others on the side also turned solemn, and after nodding, they looked in the direction that Lin Feng was looking at, and their eyes became solemn.
As the words fell, the nine figures quickly swept by, and in the blink of an eye, they rushed towards the residential building.
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Inside the residential building, at the moment, it is quiet!
At twelve o'clock in the evening, most people are already asleep.
In this three-story residential building, there are only two or three rooms at the moment, and the lights are still dim.
"Damn Leng Feng, I'll definitely kill him!"
In a certain room in the residential building, Silver Silk Hook looked at the cold needle in front of him with a pale face and snorted fiercely.
Looking at his hands, the corners of the eyes of the silver silk hook twitched fiercely, and the murderous intent in his eyes was Lingran.
Two fingers! His two fingers were gone, which greatly reduced the combat power of the Silver Silk Hook. Two days ago, not only did he not kill Lin Feng, but he also lost two fingers, what a grievance, what a rage.
Thinking of this, the face of the silver silk hook soul was a little distorted.
In front of the silver silk hook soul, the cold needle ice spirit looked at the silver wire silver wire hook soul like this, and sighed slightly.
"Tomorrow, our people should be here!" With a sigh, the cold needle said in a deep voice.
In the past few days of action, the loss of their death can be described as huge. Such losses are unprecedented. Thinking of these losses, Han Needle's heart twitched slightly.
Under such losses, in Huahai City, there are not many people left of the Grim Reaper! It is impossible to organize the sniping of the Night Soul Group and the Shadow Group again. They can only wait. Wait for the rest of the personnel to arrive. Only when the rest of the personnel are rendezvous can a new round of sniping be launched. This is also the reason why, these days, the Grim Reaper group has become very quiet.
"Damn the cold front! It's all him, if it weren't for him, the Night Soul Group and the Shadow Group would have been finished long ago! Silverwire snorted fiercely.
"Okay, you can heal well...... Leng Feng, I'll help you kill! ”
As a friend of the Silver Silk Hook Soul, the Cold Needle Ice Spirit looked at the Silver Silk Hook Soul like this, and sighed and said.
As the words fell, he patted Silverwire on the shoulder, and then turned around, ready to walk out of the house.
Xiuxiu...... In the night, outside the residential building, several figures flashed by.
And the cold needle ice spirit who turned around and was about to leave, at this moment, his body was stunned, and his face suddenly changed.
"Not good!"
With an exclamation, the cold needle turned to look at the silver thread.
At this moment, the face of the silver silk hook soul was also solemn.
The two looked at each other, and they both saw surprise and disbelief in each other's eyes.
Enemy attacking? At this time, someone attacked their stronghold. The hearts of the two jumped slightly.
What kind of existence are the two of them? This is at least an existence comparable to the top killers in the underground world, no less than Lin Feng and the Shadow Generation.
They immediately sensed a hint of murder.
"Let's go!"
The next moment, the cold needle ice spirit let out a soft drink, his figure flashed, and he ran towards the outside of the house.
At the same time, the silver silk hook soul and is figure jumped, jumped up, followed by the cold needle ice spirit, and rushed out.
Although he was severely injured by Lin Feng, his reaction and perception did not decrease in the slightest.
"There are enemies!"
As soon as he rushed out of the room, Han Needle Bing Spirit shouted loudly.
After this soft drink, there was a trace of movement in the rest of the rooms!
The next moment, several figures flashed and rushed out of the room.
Rumble......
At the same time, a roar came from downstairs, and suddenly, the seemingly sturdy gate of the residential building was torn apart and reduced to pieces in this roar.
This roar tore through the quiet night. But it also opened the music of death.