Text Chapter 1083: mocking contempt
The darkness in the sky was constantly being expelled, and blue was coloring the sky bit by bit. After a while, the white fish belly on the horizon gradually turned red, and the red light kept rising, as if it was going to swallow up the blue.
But the red light that had just stood up suddenly disappeared, and a red sun seemed to have restrained its sharpness and walked out of the sky with the steps of a king.
God said there should be light, but that was just pretentious talk before the sun rose. If he had the ability, he said there should be no light and let the sun go down?
The rising and setting of the sun never changes according to anyone's will, and it will never be stingy or generous to anyone.
Yu Fei and Dongfang Leng no longer had to go forward in the dark. There were only two floors above their heads without searching. Yu Fei held a cigarette in his mouth as if he was visiting, without any awareness of the most difficult steps in the last few steps of the long march.
"Wait a minute, I feel my heart beating so fast."
Dongfang Leng suddenly spoke, pulled Yu Fei's lapel and said.
"I seem to have heard this sentence in some movie."
Yu Fei stopped, turned around and looked at Dongfang Leng and said, the cigarette in his mouth had not yet burned out.
"I'm not kidding. This happens to me every time there is a huge danger. The last time I assassinated an evil businessman, I felt like this. In the end, I was surrounded by hundreds of his bodyguards. If it hadn't been for the patrol police,
After passing by, my body would have been thrown into the sewer."
Dongfang Leng said very seriously.
"Yes, although you are a bit stupid, God is protecting you."
Yu Fei smiled and nodded, and after speaking he made a few gestures to Dongfang Leng.
"Can you please stop being so mean when you speak?"
When Dongfang Leng heard this, she rolled her eyes at Yu Fei, but after understanding Yu Fei's gesture, she started to back away after speaking.
"If a man is not a bitch, a woman will not love him."
Yu Fei raised his eyebrows and smiled mischievously at Dongfang Leng, who had retreated five or six meters away. After speaking, his smile suddenly faded and he turned around.
When Yu Fei turned around, his expression became extremely cautious, and his eyes were full of murderous intent and calmness.
At this time, Dongfang Leng also entered a room and disappeared. Yu Fei took the cigarette butt from his mouth with his thumb and index finger, blew out a puff of thick smoke, and strode up the stairs.
Just when he was about to enter the upper floor, he finally finished the last puff of his cigarette. He flicked his finger and the cigarette butt flew out quickly, but it actually rotated in the air and drew an arc, flying towards the blind spot of his sight.
Whoosh...
A flash of white light flashed, and the cigarette butt was instantly cut in half.
Yu Fei just passed the handover. A man wearing black tights stood behind the corner. Even his head was wrapped in something similar to stockings. His eyes and nose could not be seen clearly. He was holding a samurai sword with the blade in both hands.
Yu Fei had already tested the sharpness and speed with a cigarette butt.
Yu Fei looked at the other person and stretched his hands to the back of his neck. When he slowly pulled his hands out, a bright Chinese machete appeared in his hands.
Yu Fei found that drawing a sword like this looked cool, and it was not easy to be suspected when taking out a weapon from the Dragon Ball space, so he directly copied this extremely coquettish way of hiding a sword.
The man in tight clothes watched Yu Fei pull out a big knife from his back. Although he could not see his expression clearly due to the black gauze mask, he must have been shocked, because if a knife of this length was hidden behind his back, he would probably have to pull it out from his pants.
I reached in and accidentally performed a hemorrhoidectomy on myself.
"Aren't you afraid of having your balls popped when a grown man wears tights?"
Yu Fei looked at the other party's attire, and after pulling out the knife, he smiled and asked in island Mandarin.
"die!"
When the man in tights heard this, he couldn't bear it anymore. After uttering one word, he went straight to Yu Fei.
"Strike Huashan with all your strength!"
Yu Fei roared, stepped forward with one foot, held the sword in both hands and slashed forward with a powerful sword.
As the saying goes, Yu Fei has practiced his sword skills to this point. There is nothing fancy, he only needs to grasp the time and angle, and simply drop the sword with one blow, making the man in tights feel as if he is facing a huge mountain.
If he rushes forward, he will be smashed to pieces.
The man in tights hurriedly stopped as he rushed towards him, leaping back. Yu Fei's simple blow gave him the feeling that he couldn't avoid it.
However, Yu Fei never uses all his strength when making moves. When the opponent dodges backwards, the blade turns, and with the help of inertia, Yu Fei spins in the air like a top, jumps three or four meters directly, and directly catches up with the opponent.
in front of.
It was like an overwhelming sword fell again. There was no obstacle in the connection between the two moves, giving the opponent an airtight feeling. But each time it was a simple strike, without any fancy or pause.
The man in black felt that he would never be able to catch this sword, and hurriedly retreated again. Although Yu Fei's sword was not fast, and there was no shocking movement, it still gave people an endless sense of oppression.
However, Yu Fei would not stop after taking action, one blow after another. The man in tights had no strength, but he was forced to retreat by Yu Fei. He felt so aggrieved that he almost vomited blood, but he did not dare to go up and fight with Yu Fei.
once.
The man in tights was forced to the end of the corridor little by little. Behind him was a door leading directly to the outside. He really didn't dare to confront Yu Fei here, so he opened the door and rushed out, quickly escaping to the container in front of the freighter.
Yu Fei followed slowly step by step with a knife in his shoulder. The man in black escaped to the top of the container with a clear view and open terrain. Then he stopped and turned around to look at Yu Fei, who was walking slowly step by step.
At this moment, Dongfang Leng had already passed through the outside wall and climbed to the top of the bridge. She was like a gecko, clinging to the extremely smooth wall, climbing up from the side blind spot, and quietly sticking her head out of the hanging window on one side.
Look inside.
After seeing the situation at the top clearly, Dongfang narrowed his eyes coldly.
Sure enough, everyone on the ship was gathered on the top floor. The sailors and crew members were all trapped on the ground with things in their mouths. They all looked at the three men in black guarding here in horror.
Three men in black, two carrying samurai swords on their backs, and one holding a gun in his hand, stood in a zigzag formation. The man holding the gun put the gun on the window, aiming at Yu Fei, who was slowly walking onto the container.
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The remaining two men in black stood three or four meters away on his left and right sides, staring warily at the controlled crew members.
A pool of blood flowed out from the corner on the ground. Dongfang Leng looked over and saw that it turned out to be a sailor. A wound that penetrated his chest caused him to drain his blood. He stared straight ahead until he died, showing no sign of weakness.
The fat uncle was also tied up and thrown to the ground. He was treated the same as everyone else and did not receive special care.
Dongfang Leng looked at the layout of the three men in black, especially the man with the gun. She knew that she had to deal with this man and put an end to Yu Fei's worries.
It's just that these people are very cunning and have closed all the doors and windows leading inside, making it very difficult to sneak in quietly.
Yu Fei walked to the container with the knife on his shoulder, and looked at the man in tights who finally stopped running away, with a bewildered smile on his lips.
The man in tights glanced at the bridge behind him, a reflection flashed away, and a proud smile appeared on his face under the black gauze.
"Judging from the urine of you islanders, you should be their leader, right?"
Yu Fei finally stopped, lowered his head and lit a cigarette. It didn't look like a big fight was going to happen at all, just like two acquaintances meeting each other.
"You are a devil. You have killed so many people and still want to escape. Don't think you will plant a traitor!"
The man in tights said in a gloomy voice that Yu Fei's operation blew up tens of thousands of them into the sky. They were all the elites of their island country, causing the island country to fall into chaos. It has been calm on the surface these past few days, but secretly there is something new.
The battle for power and territory has become fierce.
Moreover, Yu Fei almost destroyed their faith. Not only were the heinous war criminals enshrined there, but also the gods they believed in. After a roar, everything was reduced to ruins.
"We don't need to argue about who is right and who is wrong. Everyone has a scale in their heart, and history has its own evaluation. At this time, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Whatever the winner says is right, right?"
Yu Fei took a heavy drag on his cigarette. The reason why he dared to be so arrogant was that his body's powerful purification ability would quickly expel all toxins from the body without affecting his health at all.
"Well said! It's a pity that you will die today!"
The man in tights held his knife tightly, Yu Fei's strength prevented him from being careless in the slightest.
boom……
While Yu Fei was listening to the other party's words, he moved lightly to one side, his facial expression calm. A big hole appeared in the container in front of his body.
"Is this what makes you think I'm dead?"
Yu Fei didn't even look behind him. He knew there was a sniper, but he still exposed his back to the opponent. This was true contempt and ridicule.
The sniper on the top of the bridge looked at Yu Fei as if he had seen a ghost. He was sure to get a shot. The moment he pulled the trigger, Yu Fei moved lightly and dodged.
As a sniper, if you miss a target with its back turned to you, if your colleagues find out, they will definitely be laughed to death.
The most ironic thing is that Yu Fei knew of his existence, but after taking a step away, he stood still again. This was the real contempt, treating him as nothing more than a green onion.
The man in tights stared at Yu Fei with wide eyes, wondering in his heart whether Yu Fei had avoided it with confidence, or whether he was just lucky enough to be showing off.
boom!
There was another gunshot, and Yu Fei took another step lightly. There was a bullet hole on the top of the container.
This time neither the sniper nor the man in tights thought that Yu Fei was lucky. Except for the protagonist in the TV series who could have such bloody luck, no one else would have such luck.
Yu Fei's incomparable terrifying sixth sense allowed him to avoid bullets. Every time a sniper was about to pull the trigger, Yu Fei could clearly feel where the sense of crisis came from, and even his body's instinctive reaction allowed him to dodge.
open.
Unless it's a half-baked machine gunner who doesn't know how to fire a gun, it will pose a greater threat to Yu Fei.
The sniper on the bridge was hit very hard. This was the most serious setback in his sniper career. The sniper was right in front of him, but he just couldn't hit.
Yu Fei suddenly raised a hand, and the sniper quickly looked at his hand. Yu Fei was originally holding a fist, but a middle finger suddenly popped out and pointed straight at the sky.
Ridicule! Contempt! This is a universal gesture. When the sniper saw the straight upright finger, his chest heaved with anger, his whole body trembled, and he pulled the trigger again.
Chapter completed!