"Meet...meet me?"

"Yes, that's right! Our leader just wants to meet you and make friends with you! Maybe we can cooperate in the future! Let's go, Mr. Long!"

Xiao Feng, with an uneasy mood, followed the two bearded Arabs into the house in the courtyard.

Baby, you didn’t expect that you would be fooled by me for being so stupid?

As soon as he opened the door of the house, Xiao Feng took in everything inside. The outermost part of the house was obviously a living room. Although everything was very slovenly, it was as wide as about thirty bungalow meters.

There are not many furnishings in the living room, just a table and a few mats. On the mats, five or six men, slovenly and lazily lying against the wall, also have AK-47 assault rifles in their arms. Among them

, there are Arabs wearing white turbans, Europeans with hooked noses and blue eyes, and of course, there is also an Asian with black hair and yellow skin.

But obviously, these guys are not the opponents Xiao Feng is looking for! Because of the skills of these guys, it is obvious that they are not his opponents at all!

"Mr. Long, please!"

The man leading the way made a respectful gesture and motioned for Xiao Feng to follow him into the room inside.

Entering the room inside, sure enough, the murderous aura inside became thicker. In this room, there was only a cold-faced man about 27 or 28 years old, sitting in the corner. This man seemed to be just a

Ice sculpture! The cold temperament exuding from his body will definitely make anyone in the room outside get close to the man and be mentally overwhelmed.

The man in the lead immediately nodded and bowed. After getting the acquiescence of the man who looked like an ice sculpture, he opened the original wooden cover next to the man, revealing the exit of a cave.

The man's eyes were like two extremely sharp knives, and when he looked at them, the coldness seemed to be scraping his bones.

But he still didn't see any clues, because Xiao Feng was so good at pretending. The man quickly leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes to rest. He could even use this kind of person completely.

Looking with his eyes and just by feeling, he could feel the aura of the people passing by around him.

It is a mystery that comes from breathing, footsteps and even every move!

Xiao Feng did not dare to be careless, so he immediately held his breath, breathed out with the lightest breath, and followed the man into the cave with steps that seemed casual but had lost a lot of strength.

There is a wooden ladder in the hole. Coming down from the wooden ladder, there are several brightly lit basements inside!

"Mr. Long, nice to meet you! Come on, please take a seat!" In the current basement, sitting on the sofa chair against the wall, was a European soldier about thirty years old. It was obvious that he was not prepared for Xiao Feng's arrival.

, he had a welcoming attitude.

However, his welcoming gesture exudes a strange, cold aura!

At least, Xiao Feng can be sure that he is at least a local-level killer! Because Xiao Feng has been fortunate enough to fight against local-level masters! He is very familiar with the aura coming from this guy. And the guard above

That one is at least a top master at the dry font level!

And around this hall, there are still six guys standing around who are also at least the top masters of Qianzhao level! Each of them, standing upright like stone sculptures, looked at Xiao Feng in unison.

Xiao Feng smiled slightly, looked at him with fear, nodded and said flatteringly: "Hello... hello! I don't know, you are..."

"Oh, haha, just call me Barton. Yes, that's right, Mr. Long, can we make friends? I mean, if I am interested in your arms!" He stood up and stretched out his arms. He took out his right hand and said with a slight smile.

"Oh, Mr. Button, you...hello!"

As soon as he took his hand, the guy who called himself "Barton" immediately tightened his hand as cold as a chain from hell.

"Ah! It hurts...it hurts! Mr. Button...Mr. Button, spare your life..."

Barton laughed with great pride, and suddenly looked at Xiao Feng with contempt. He let go of his hand, and two sharp cold gleams suddenly shot out in his eyes and said: "Okay! Mr. Long, come here , please sit down! I think we should be friends now? Do you think so? "

"Yes...yes..." To be honest, Xiao Feng really endured it, and secretly cursed this boy in his heart, grandma, when did I ever pretend to be cowardly like this? You kid, wait, I'll do it later. I'm going to hit you on the head to sacrifice the flag!

The Arab man who led the way down retreated obediently, and a cold-faced man who looked like a stone sculpture on the side brought a wooden chair and placed it behind Xiao Feng. Taking the opportunity to sit down, he glanced at the room inside. Suddenly, he couldn't help but think!

It's Diana!

Sure enough, she is inside now, with her hands and feet tied up, and her mouth sealed with a ball of white cloth! It seems that she has suffered a lot since this day!

But the good thing is that Xiao Feng finally let go of his heavy heart. At least, these crazy guys haven't done anything worse to her than a dog or a pig!

Obviously, Diana also saw Xiao Feng at this time, how important this man was in her heart! Her eyes instantly showed a mixture of affection and worry...

"Haha, Mr. Long, I heard that you can get a lot of truly first-class arms and equipment? Uh, is this true?" Patton asked with a friendly smile.

In his hand, he was holding the Israeli Desert Eagle pistol that the guy just handed to him. Although, it was obvious that his attention was not on this pistol.

Because, for people like them, pistols have become a toy that can only be played with by children!

When mentioning this gun, Xiao Feng suddenly showed a proud expression, patted his chest and said vowed: "Of course! Mr. Barton, if nothing else, when it comes to getting such munitions, this is simply a piece of cake! Really! Yes, I swear to God, there is no arms in this world that I can’t get! Well, of course, I may not be able to get big things like warships, but when it comes to guns, I have to admit Two, no one dares to recognize the number one!"
Chapter completed!