Chapter two hundred and sixty, the takedown

Yang Feng did not immediately answer, hanging on the face of a strange smile.

He went from the house to the outside, and before he knew it, he went round behind Wang Zheng, "There are some dogs here, " he said nonchalantly. "You can't touch them, even if they're struggling, because you don't know if they're trying to kill you, right? "

After a pause, he continued, "besides, the dog is a man with fangs. "

With that, he smiled and leaned over to Wang Zheng, his black eyes locked.

Wang Zheng took one look and was paralyzed, frozen in his place.

Yang Feng Patted Afraid Palm, did not say more, but turned away.

Under Black Phoenix's surveillance, he left the villa with a smile on his face and drove away.

All the way, he saw through the Front Mirror that the Black Phoenix at the door turned around and entered. Then he quickly turned the steering wheel, drove the car into the nearby woods, found a slightly larger space and stopped. Then he bent over and wiped it away in the direction of the villa, i stopped in the woods not far away and looked at the villa sinking in the shadow of the woods.

Just now, he searched a turn in the villa, although did not find Korean film, but people are into the villa, he does not believe that Korean film can suddenly disappeared.

From Wang Zheng's unhurried look, Yang Feng estimated that this person is to hear him and Black Phoenix in the outside after the argument, then Hide Han Ying.

As to where it was hidden, he did not know, but what he did know was that it was somewhere in the villa.

Now, all he has to do is wait here for a while and find out.

Time passed, the villa inside and outside is still no movement, until the dark, a bright white car slowly drove up from the mountain.

The car stopped at the entrance of the villa. The bodyguards came out and said something. The people in the car opened the door and got out of the car. They came to the bodyguards and had a few words with them, then he pulled something from his pocket that looked like a business card.

The bodyguard nodded, waved at him and opened the gate.

Yang Feng rushed to the back of the car, moving quickly under the car, clutching the objects under the car, his body hanging under the car.

After a while, the car slightly heavy, with the throttling sensation, the car into the villa.

When the car stopped, Yang Feng slipped out from under the car, hid behind the car and watched the man enter the house, carrying a large first aid kit in his hand.

Yang Feng cat body from the car side bypass villa back, after the patrol left, just along the side of the water pipe all the way up, finally climbed to the second floor.

According to the memory of the direction, Yang Feng came to the second floor of the study window, the curtain is closed, but there is a gap vaguely visible inside the situation.

Wang Zheng and Heifeng came in through the door, accompanied by the man who had just driven the car.

Under the lights, Yang Feng could see that the man was an old man in his early forties, dressed in a white coat, like a doctor.

Wang Zheng invited the doctor to sit down on a nearby SOFA, and then gave Black Feng a wink. Black Feng took the hint and strode over to the bookcase, where her eyes wandered until she stopped on a copy of the Tao Te Ching.

She lifted her fingertips and pushed the thing inside, and the room crackled, then a creak on one of the side bookshelves moved to the right to reveal the inner sanctum.

Black Phoenix strode in, and in a short while he was holding a face of Pale, weak Han Ying from the inside out.

Her clothes were soaked in blood on one side, and she had lost so much blood that she was staggering as she walked.

The doctor helped her to take off the gauze which had been simply bandaged. The wound inside had been coagulated with blood and looked like a blood hole.

Han Ying poured to take a breath coolly, slanting to go to, bite a tooth, endure to ache.

"You're going to have to take this bullet out, " the doctor said as he took the anesthetic out of the medical kit. "You may still feel some pain. ".

"You take. " Han Ying gritted her teeth and her voice was a little shaky.

The doctor nodded, and without hesitation began to strike.

In the process of removing the bullet and bandaging it, Han Ying has been clenching her teeth to endure the pain, while Wang Zheng also spoke at this time, in order to get down to business, in order to distract Han Ying.

"Yang Feng came to search me today. "

Han Ying did not speak, but the eye a hang, in the eye some worry.

"But he's gone, but I don't think it's safe for you here either. "

Korean film Bite Lip, heart can not say the grievance.

"Well, you rest today, and tomorrow evening I will send for you to another safe place, and you will lie low for a while. "

Korean film gently nodded, I do not know is too painful, or because now the suffocating situation, the lights, her eyes flashing water.

After the wound is resolved, the doctor also left, Yang Feng followed closely, still hiding under his car, smoothly left the villa.

Out, Yang Feng quietly left the doctor under the car, back to his black van, hands on the steering wheel, staring at the front of the bottomless darkness to ponder.

A long time later, he took out his cell phone and made a call to Gu Dun. The call was not connected once, but the third time he called, he heard Gu Dun's voice.

"Hello, who is it? "

Gu Dun's voice sounded tired and heavy.

"Me. "

"Ah, Yang Feng, how did it go? Did it go well? "

"I saw her, but it will take some time to catch her... where are you? Let's talk face to face. "

"Well, I was out of town on a mission today, and I just came back to lie down. I'm exhausted. Can We talk about this tomorrow? "

From Gu Dun's voice, Yang Feng knew he at this time the state of mental exhaustion, but missed this opportunity, next time still don't know how to find her, thought, Yang Feng sighed a, opposed his opinion.

In the Gu Shield is still in the confusion and the state, they left a sentence: "I will find you, you first rest. "

Words Fall, hang up the phone, stir the throttle, all the way down the hill.

After an hour's drive, Yang Feng finally arrived at Gu Dun's downstairs. The address was also mentioned earlier by Gu Dun, but it was his first time.

Yang Feng looked up at the front of the villa, back to the body, lit a cigarette for himself, against the thick night smoke up.

The cigarette butts piled up under my feet, and the whole air was enveloped by the smell of tobacco.

Yang Feng didn't know how long he smoked until there was no smoke left in his pocket. Then he took a long puff and looked up at the dark sky. From a distance, you could see the white light on the edge of the city. The day was coming slowly from a distance.

Yang Feng stamped out the last cigarette, straightened up, strode to the door, to Gu Dun a phone call the past.