Chapter four hundred and twenty-five, teammates left behind

Several people in the room rushed up Yang Feng, Yang Feng left and right to dodge the attack, while the steps to the door to go, easy escape from the warehouse.

The warehouse outside the body everywhere, cold wind rustling, Yang Feng was mixed with the thick blood flavor of the cold face, excited the whole body a exciting spirit.

There were bodies everywhere, rivers of blood, magazines everywhere, and the fighting continued.

In the melee, there are two familiar figure moment attracted Yang Feng's line of sight.

The two men, armed with heavy weapons, dodged the attack and engaged in a brawl with a group of men from whom the commotion had apparently originated.

Yang Feng eye surprise, breathing instant stagnation, he could not believe it was big thunder and silver eye.

"eldest brother. " The silver eye touches Yang Feng's line of sight in very busy, immediately called a voice.

Long time no see, two people seem to be thin a lot, the whole face yellow muscle thin, black eyes with a black gas, there is a trace of fatigue, but had to play spirit, bloody battle.

Yang Feng hurriedly rushed toward two people in the past, smiled to play the sound call with them, also join in the battle, ask at the same time how two people come out.

Silver Eye and big thunder on the one hand to fight, the one hand takes time to return Yang Feng's words.

"Last night, master secretly saved us both out, and told us to follow you, because he knew you might be in trouble today. "

Yang Feng is speechless, since long anticipated, why not inform him early, let him have a good preparation.

"that he person? " Yang Feng asks, just have a Leng Tou youth to rush to him in front, by Yang Feng one foot kicked to go out, steady hit on the warehouse top, fell out a whole body of blood.

Yang Feng did not see him, continue to carry out a set of smooth operation and a group of men in black struggle.

"... do not know, the master has other things to do."silver eye hesitated for a while, or his guess said out.

Yang Feng does not talk, did not divide too much attention on the old man's matter, but takes seriously presently besieges their killer.

Although a group of people are not as strong as they thought, they are also trained people. Not only do they not mess around, but they also recruit strong fighters. Against one or two such opponents, Yang Feng can handle them very well. However, if they are a group of people, they can not be defeated by four hands with two full fists, situation can only temporarily delay, but a long time, Yang Feng hit some upset.

"Boss, how to do? We might as well retreat. " The silver eye that discovers the situation is not good sound proposal.

Yang Feng has long wanted to retreat, but now I do not know when dozens of people out of the killer, they want to get away are difficult.

At the warehouse door, scar-face stared at them with interest as they faced the enemy, not arrogant and impatient, waiting for the result.

Yang Feng was busy in Piao him one eye, divide the mind to his approach, plan to capture a thief to capture a king first.

The other side killer seems to have detected the intention of Yang Feng, siege of the attack more and more big, Yang Feng can not resist, can only retreat, and silver eye and big thunder also protect in his side.

"boss, no, this way, we will fall here. " Silver eyes full of sweat, gritted teeth said.

Yang Wind of course know, dark thought under, ask Big Lei to ask two handguns, then crackling sound of gunfire, the gun is in the middle, will block several people in front of clean up.

Big Thunder and silver eye two people also mutually eye, reach a tacit understanding, take the heavy weapon in the hand, not hesitate to shoot out a blood road, to the other side black business car close.

"Kill Them, " scarface, sensing their intent, quickly drew back his smile and shouted orders.

Many killers, also no longer use the way of punching and kicking to deal with three people, but took out a pistol, facing Yang Feng several people is to put out the gun sound.

For a while the bullets like rain, in unison to Yang Feng a few people and go.

Yang Fengdahai, even if they have a great ability also can not escape so many bullets.

"Get in the car quickly. " He surprised a voice, hurriedly pull open the close close close close at the door of the car, drag the silver eye of the side on the car, then go to pull big thunder again.

Just turn around, a shadow over him, big Lei's figure suddenly blocked in front of him, with a few Chuchuchi, gun rain all hit him, blood spatter, many sprinkle on Yang Feng's face, scalding, burning his skin.

Yang Feng trembles the body, the pupil of the eye dilates, in the black eyes reflected in front of tall, strong body, on the face and heart all return to blank in an instant.

"Big Thunder! " The silver eye that just got into a car also saw this one step, Shriek A, want to get out from inside a car.

Big Thunder turn around, with mouth blood, frown, Yang Feng a push onto the car, together with the silver eye also block in the car door.

He quickly pulled the door shut and with his last effort squeezed two words out of his mouth.

"Go! "

The sound of the guns clattering and clattering against the black skin of the business car was loud and disconcerting.

Looking at the car has been 10,000 bullet through the heart of the big thunder, obsession deep staring at them, Yang Feng back to God, years of experience in the bullets shuttle told him, at this time he did not hesitate and sentimental time.

Yang Feng started the car, did not hesitate to turn the steering wheel, Yang Long, only silver eyes sitting beside, looking back to be left in the killer of the big thunder, heart-rending roar.

Big Ray's dead.

This was the only thought in Yang Feng's mind on his way back, and his brother, who had been fighting with his own blood for many years, was gone.

Yang Feng even cherish the memory of the qualifications are not, can only prop up the head, will drive the car to the company, silver eye did not follow him up, but sitting in the car, face white, trance stare at the foot, do not know what to think.

Yang Feng looked at him and said nothing but patted him on the shoulder and hurried to the company.

Just about to enter the revolving door, a man suddenly shook from the side to come over, Mengdi and Yang Feng hit once.

Yang Feng shakes the body, has not had time to say anything, the other side pours to shout loudly to scold first.

"What the Fuck, man? "

Yang Wensheng see, see is a young man dressed in a blue suit, hands still holding a large bouquet of flowers, dressed chic chic, a look is rich.

Young on Yang Feng's line of sight, Yang Feng also swept once.

His hair was dishevelled, his blood was red, his face and body were scarred, his blood was caked, and his gray sportswear was stained with blood, as if he had just come home from a bloody rain, and his red eyes were dripping with blood, it's creepy and cold.

The youth is startled, the subconscious consciousness went backward to retreat, the point Yang Feng of eye-opening tongue.

"You, you, "

Yang Feng ignored it, looked back, and pushed the revolving door.

"Wait, you killed someone, didn't you? " The youth suddenly seized his hand and pulled him back.

Yang Feng frowns, fidgety stare at him one eye, shake off his hand, take the tone of command to shout at him to release.