"I'm a scholar!"

Yang Feng sat on the beach chair, pushed the gold-wire glasses on his nose, and said politely. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Mr. Yang, we know that you are a respected scholar, you are a historian, you have a very amazing knowledge of your motherland Ming Dynasty and the Northern Song Dynasty, especially the late Ming Dynasty and the Song-Jin War, and you are also a master of the identification of ancient artworks, but have you ever seen the incarnation of the doctor? Dr. Jekyll is also an academic, and we have reason to believe that at some point, you will be like him, and you will show the other side of the subversive image, such as at this time, or at this time, and at this time......"

The white man across from him unfolded the photos in his hand one by one and said.

"Has the CIA relocated to Hollywood?"

Yang Feng picked up a photo of himself lifting his foot and kicking a half-ton rock away, and said with interest.

It's been two years since he came back, he still hasn't dared to go back in the past two years, he is still wanted in China, and he can only rely on Xiaoqian to give him fake identity information through hacking into the network systems of customs and Interpol in various countries, wandering around the world, after all, after going back, maybe he will be targeted by the police one day, unless he goes to look at it first, but he is still relatively satisfied with his face, and he doesn't want to change anything for this little thing.

There is no need to worry about this problem when wandering abroad, even if his photos are sent to the world through the Interpol system at home, it is unlikely that all the police officers in every small town police station will remember his dignity.

And in the country......

It is estimated that the street aunts must have a notice of assistance.

But it is clear that foreign countries are not insured anymore.

Of course, it had something to do with his style, but in any case, he didn't hide it for long in an era when information was depressing.

"Mr. Yang, the CIA is still in Langley, at least as an employee, I have not been notified of my relocation to Hollywood, and our Excellency the Director sincerely hopes that you will be able to visit there!"

The man said.

"You're not going to have an operating table, are you?"

Yang Feng pretended to be shocked.

"Haha, Mr. Yang is so humorous, we are indeed curious about your strength, you should know that if every soldier in the army can be like you, they can wear body armor as thick as an armored car, and never care about any enemy rifle threat, and then carry a huge ammunition box on their backs, and fight with an M134 machine gun like a Terminator. It is estimated that in that case, the U.S. Army can reduce at least one-third of the infantry, and even many of the projects being developed can be easily solved, such as military exoskeletons and the like, obviously those things have a huge gap with you, you should drag a 155mm towed howitzer alone, right? But dissecting you would be an exaggeration for this, and a genetic sample of you would solve our problem, if you didn't practice some kind of martial arts taught by a mysterious old man, as in those kung fu movies.

You shouldn't be able to fly in a bamboo forest, right? ”

The man said with a smile.

"I haven't practiced this kung fu yet!"

Yang Feng said sincerely.

Then the two looked at each other and laughed together.

"And what if I refuse?"

Yang Feng said with a smile.

"Mr. Yang, we respect human rights, and of course you have the right to refuse us, but we still hope that you will accept our invitation."

The man said.

"Is this your respect for human rights?"

Yang Feng said speechlessly and knocked on the deck under his feet.

In the sound of the metal impact, all the American GIs who were busy maintaining the plane, overhauling all kinds of equipment, and scrubbing the deck all turned their heads at once, looking at him with vigilant eyes, and more than a dozen special forces and agents with loaded guns quickly pulled their fingers on the trigger.

"That's how we respect human rights."

The man said frankly at the sound of the crashing waves.

Well, Yang Feng was on an amphibious assault ship at this time, he was caught by the U.S. military when he was in the Hawaii waves, and after the U.S. military agreed to take his beloved 1959 Cadillac El Dorado with him, he gave up resisting, of course, mainly because his El Dorado told him that if he resisted, he would be killed by four rattlesnakes overhead.

As for why an amphibious assault ship......

Airlift a monster that can kick a half-ton boulder thirty meters away?

The CIA would not make this kind of Hollywood mistake, and it happened that the amphibious assault ship was about to return to the San Diego Military Port, so he took them with him along the way, and if he dared to make trouble on a warship of more than 40,000 tons, thousands of American soldiers and countless machine guns, artillery and missiles around him would definitely teach him how to behave.

"Can you pick up my car?"

Yang Feng said sadly.

"Absolutely!"

The man smiled and snapped his fingers.

Soon the elevator on their left was holding Xiao Qian's deformed pink El Dorado, which slowly rose to the sound of a whistle, this open-top two-door sedan with huge tail fins, rocket-like taillights, and almost a symbol of the American hippie era, at this time even more dazzling than the Osprey, rattlesnake, and Chinook parked on the deck.

"I have to say you have so much taste!"

The man beside Yang Feng sighed.

"Let's go, do you want to feel its wildness and love together?"

Yang Feng got up and said.

"Here?"

The man said unexpectedly.

"This deck is two hundred and fifty meters long!"

Yang Feng said.

After saying that, he opened the car door and sat in, then started up and drove out of the elevator, suddenly stopped when he passed by a female soldier, and then opened the car door angrily, without saying anything, the female soldier immediately sat in with a look of excitement, Yang Feng then slowly drove to the tail of the giant battleship, turned his head and rushed forward, Xiao Qian roared very cooperatively, on both sides of the front deck, the cheers of those American soldiers rang out, Yang Feng arrogantly raised his right hand, like a general reviewing the soldiers, waving left and right.

The CIA agent looked at him a little speechlessly, obviously not worried about his escape, there were thousands of soldiers here, there were three accompanying destroyers on both sides, and more importantly, it was two hundred nautical miles east of Hawaii, if Yang Feng was the Sea King, he could try to escape.

However, Yang Feng's hand suddenly froze in mid-air.

The cheers on both sides stopped, and the female soldier, including the female soldier, looked at him with puzzled eyes.

The next moment, Yang Feng showed a hint of evil smile, and almost at the same time, the Golden Kingdom under his seat roared forward and rushed forward, and the cheers on both sides suddenly sounded, and almost in the blink of an eye, the car that should have been produced more than half a century ago swept over the ship island like lightning with the excited screams of the female soldier

However, the accident struck, and instead of continuing along the centerline of the deck, it swerved headlong into the nearby Osprey group.

“****！”

The CIA agent subconsciously cursed.

Almost at the same time, the El Dorado slammed into the first osprey like a raging beast, and then turned around as it smashed the expensive plane into a splinter, smashing the eight side-by-side ospreys away in turn with a series of equally horrific crashes.

Because the time was too short, the American soldiers on both sides didn't have time to react at all, and even the female soldier in the car was stunned, just holding her head and screaming in this unscientific impact.

In this way, in a scream, the El Dorado kept raging, and in a blink of an eye, it crashed into the last Osprey, and then jumped out of the deck directly like a take-off fighter, and at the same time as it jumped out of the deck, the female soldier screamed and was thrown out and fell to the sea a few meters away, and at the same time, on the destroyer on the other side, the 127 mm naval gun turned the muzzle, but at this time it was too late, the hood of the El Dorado closed in mid-air in an unscientific way, and at the moment of closing, the whole car plunged into the sea like a submarine, Almost in the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the blue waters.

There was silence on deck.

"Active sonar searches for targets, anti-submarine torpedoes are ready for launch!"

The captain's roar suddenly rang out from the deck.

The CIA agent looked at the messy deck without tears, eight Ospreys with a unit price of nearly $70 million were like street billboards after a typhoon, with bruises all over their bodies, piled up in front of the island in various horrific ways, with electric sparks and green smoke all over their bodies, and two of them even ignited fires, and the leaked fuel was being quickly ignited, followed by a loud bang......

At this time, Yang Feng also opened his eyes.

The first thing that appeared in his field of vision was a big oily face, and that big face had a bare head, and the hairline behind the head was infinitely backward, because he was lowering his head, Yang Feng could see a large piece of hair on the back of his head braided into a braided like withered grass, which made him very excited, and he looked forward to see a group of people with yellow muscles, thin and shabby clothes, looking at people who gave people a sense of gray despair, and were pointing at him with great interest and saying something.

Then Yang Feng subconsciously lowered his head.

"What are you doing here?"

He asked expressionlessly.

The big face immediately raised his head and looked at Yang Feng with stunned eyes, and his right hand was holding a sharp knife, but his left hand was pulling a small piece of meat from Yang Feng's chest, the knife was still cutting down, in fact, Yang Feng's chest had been cut to reveal bloody bones, and there was an assistant next to this person who was holding a basin, and the basin was full of small strips of meat, and there was an official next to him, who was reporting the number seriously.

The big-faced owner then shuddered.

"Master, the emperor's will will make you suffer a little more, you should be considerate of the villain!"

He said with a sad face.

"Ma, is there any mistake, last time I wore a beheading and this time I wore Ling Chi, Lao Tzu is not crossing this is a journey of tricks and death!"

Yang Feng didn't hear what he said, and Emperor Yang was howling in his heart at this time.