Chapter four hundred and sixty seventh is no accident
Yan Feng caught an anesthesia needle and threw it at the other Siberian tiger, hitting its neck. After solving the two Siberian tigers, his pressure was greatly reduced, and his dodging the Siberian tiger bite became much easier. At this time, the jungle tiger area had been closed, and most tourists were evacuated, leaving only a few people including the zoo staff and Guo Zhixuan.
"Let me go, this is a big news that caused a sensation in the Nandu City. It can be sold for a lot of money!" The man photographed the filming man was entangled with two security guards and finally refused to leave.
"The tiger area is very dangerous now, you guys leave quickly!" The security guard shouted at Guo Zhixuan and others.
"We won't leave, Brother Feng is still inside!" Xiaohui pouted and glared at the security guard.
"Yaoyao, let's go first, Afeng will be fine." Chen Jie walked to his sister and pulled her arm.
"No, I want to stay here..." Chen Shiyao subconsciously broke free from Chen Jie's hand. She was concerned about Yan Feng's safety, and no force could stop her from paying attention to Yan Feng.
The security guard wanted to use strength, but when faced with such a delicate and beautiful girl, she was at a loss when she saw her firm gaze. The team leader had already entered the guardrail to suppress the Siberian tiger and could not get new instructions, so she had to protect her to avoid accidents.
The middle-aged leader's middle-aged man was much inferior to Yanfeng. He relied on his rich experience to play a role in his work, but in the end he was injured on his shoulder and temporarily lost his combat effectiveness. At this time, there was only a Siberian tiger left in the guardrail, second only to the Siberian tiger at the beginning. Yanfeng fought with it for a long time and found that its body movements were much faster than other Siberian tigers. He also knew how to use Yanfeng and the middle-aged man's body to avoid the attack of anesthesia needles.
This Siberian tiger has lived in wild areas for many years and has all the bloodiness of a tiger in its body. It has been attacked by anesthesiologists more than once. It is not unfamiliar with these anesthesia guns that make it drowsy, but it does not want to be tied in a cage again.
"So cunning?"
Yan Feng's heart tightened, and he stared at the Siberian tiger's movements. He had exposed some of his strength. His identity as an ancient warrior might be leaked. He really didn't want to get entangled anymore. He found the right opportunity to jump onto the tiger's back, tightly clamped its chest with his legs, and held his body with one hand, slamming the tiger's skin on his neck with the other hand, allowing it to jump and bump.
At this moment, the sound of breaking through the air suddenly came from behind. Yan Feng suddenly lay down on his back and leaned against the tiger's back. His gesture turned sharply, and then an anesthesia needle did not rush to knock the Siberian tiger out, but quickly locked the direction of the anesthesia needle. He was careful when he received the anesthesia needle for the first time. He finally locked one of the four anesthesia officers based on the direction of the second anesthesia needle.
"It's indeed not an accident!"
Yan Feng casually slapped the anesthesia needle into the Siberian tiger's body. After a few seconds, the bumps gradually stopped. He jumped off his back and glanced at the anesthesiologist who shot him without a trace.
The middle-aged man in the team leader was injured, and a long cut was torn on his shoulder, and the blood dyed the gray-white vest red. However, his face still looked energetic, as if he was not injured, staring at Yan Feng's extremely refined muscles with a burning look, and praised: "Young man, your body is very perfect. With your skills, you are more than enough to enter the special forces. I wonder what you did before?"
"Playing the game." Yan Feng replied expressionlessly, and walked out of the guardrail in the astonished gaze of the middle-aged man in the dangerous team.
"Yan Feng, are you injured?" Chen Shiyao rushed forward and looked up and down carefully at Yan Feng's body. His tone was full of concern. He was sure that he was not injured and he felt a little relieved.
"I'm fine, go back." Yan Feng said softly, his eyes facing the staff who rushed over in front of him.
These people were dressed in blue suits and uniforms, and were important personnel in the management. After confirming the injury of the Siberian tiger, the young man with a thin face walked to Yanfeng and apologized: "I'm very sorry, this accident happened in the area under my jurisdiction, which made you in danger. The zoo will conduct comprehensive inspections of all protective equipment and punish those who are denied. At the same time, on behalf of the zoo, I would like to express my gratitude to you. You not only successfully prevent the Siberian tiger from attacking tourists, but also protected the endangered Siberian tiger and minimize the losses. The Zoo Committee made reasonable remuneration for your dedication. Sir, can you leave your name and contact information to facilitate our future contact?"
Yan Feng originally wanted to ask about the anesthesiologist, but he was extremely disgusted with the person's views on interests and said coldly: "No need!"
Xiaohui broke free from Chen Jie's arms and ran towards Yan Feng quickly. Her little face turned red due to excitement: "Brother Feng, you are so great, you knocked down so many tigers in one go!"
"Gee, did you scare you?" Yan Feng picked her up and returned to a gentle expression on his face.
Xiaohui shook her head and smiled, "No, I know Brother Feng will protect me."
"The tiger has finished watching, let's go for lunch." Yan Feng said and walked towards the exit.
There were many things to be investigated when such a major accident occurred in the zoo. Yan Feng, as a relevant personnel, needed to stay and cooperate to make records. However, the staff present saw the fierce process of fighting several Siberian tigers just now, and saw his cold attitude towards the management team leader, and no one dared to come forward to stop him.
"Afeng, you are so powerful, you can deal with Siberian tigers!" Chen Jie's shock had not subsided, and his attitude towards Yan Feng was almost at the level of admiration.
Guo Zhixuan behind him did not make a sound, but just looked at Yan Feng's back silently, feeling more and more difficult to figure out: "Is he really an ordinary student?"
The five people left the jungle tiger area to meet the rest. Yan Feng's shirt was damaged during the battle, revealing large and refined muscles, which made the girls dizzy in pretty faces, and at the same time they couldn't help but exclaim: "I didn't expect that he looked thin on the outside but had such a good figure!"
However, at this time, everyone was more concerned about Yan Feng's skills. It was absolutely amazing that people could do. The middle-aged team leader's body was much bigger than Yan Feng, but when he met, the Siberian tiger was knocked down. This shows how terrifying Yan Feng's power was.
Chen Jie noticed the strangeness of everyone and said awkwardly: "Afeng, I have a few sets of clothes on my Lan Wei, I will take them for you."
"No, I have spare clothes myself," Yan Feng said and put Xiaohui down. "Wait here, Brother Feng will change his clothes."
Xiaohui held his thighs and looked at him with a lively little eyes blinking, and asked pretty, "Will Brother Feng come back? Can't I go with Brother Feng? I used to watch my sister change clothes."
Xiaohui was young and ignorant, and did not understand the difference between men and women. She thought of the last time she went to the entertainment city to play Yan Feng suddenly left, for fear that she would leave on the aircraft again this time. Yan Feng looked at her serious expression and was a little amused and cried. Her tense nerves also sootheed. She gently stroked her pink face and said softly: "I will come back. I will take you to Cuibaolou for lunch later."
"Yes." Xiaohui obediently let go of her little hand.
Looking at Yan Feng's departure back, Zhou Junming finally couldn't help asking: "Ajie, didn't you say he learned Sanda or something? The fighting skills teacher in this school is not as fierce as him, right? Could he be a secret member of the national special forces?"
Chen Jie had no choice but to spread his hands, shook his head and said, "It's useless to ask me. You have also seen Afeng's daily routine. Apart from eating, he goes out alone and doesn't like to talk. Who knows what he has done before?"
"The special forces...is very likely. Do you think it was sent by the state to monitor us?" Meatball interjected.
Liu Ruoxuan said contemptuously: "Supervising us? Do you think you are the terrorist leader Archer? Your fat body is not worth a few dollars after cutting it and selling it. Who cares about you?"
Zhou Junming joked: "It's hard to say, meatballs are impossible, but it's normal for Ajie and Shiyao to be targeted."
"I think you are an old problem of envy, jealousy and hatred. You are deliberately looking for trouble, right?" Liu Ruoxuan shaved him.
At this time, Zhu Guijuan suddenly said: "The safety facilities of the central zoo have always been well done, and there has never been any accidents. Why did the guardrails in the tiger area be destroyed? And even the commentator was not present at that time, which was so strange..."
"It should be just an accident?"
Chapter completed!