When Xiao Feng heard Maitreya's shouting, he almost had no time to think about it, and his body suddenly lay behind the cover. As soon as he lay down, he heard a loud "boom" and the entire underground factory trembled violently.

Shaking the debris on his head, Xiao Feng looked up at the opposite side. He saw a big pit seven or eight meters wide appearing on the ground opposite, with wisps of blue smoke emerging. When he heard the Japanese, the dense gunfire just now disappeared. It seems that the Japanese's habit of bullying the weak and fearing the strong has been maintained until now. A bomb was so scared that he dared not show his head.

The Japanese were frightened by the bomb and shrank their necks, but the members of the Wild Wind did not intend to let them go like this! Taking advantage of the brief stop, the members disappeared from the spot faster than the other and rushed towards the Japanese.

When Xiao Feng reacted, he turned his head and there was no one behind him. "Oh, do you know, are you so excited?" He threw away the slight rush, reached out and pulled out the dragon pattern dagger and rushed forward.

The dark dragon-patterned dagger hasn't been drinking blood well for a long time. It seems that the last time the dragon-patterned dagger drank full of blood was still in the UK, right? Today, the dagger will drink blood again, killing the person who should be killed!

A unilateral massacre has begun~

Wuming, wearing a black robe, was filled with a gloomy and evil aura. At his feet, a Japanese had fallen down. His right hand was slowly pulling out of the Japanese's chest. A scarlet heart was beating in his hands, spewing out blood.

"Die." Wuming's hoarse and cold voice slowly rang. His right hand gradually exerted force, and his heart exploded instantly, turning into a pile of minced meat. The Japanese whose heart was dug out had their eyes widened and stared at Wuming's right hand with dissipated eyes, as if he didn't believe that Wuming was holding his heart. As the heart burst, the Japanese fell down, twitched, and there was no sound.

Wuming threw away the minced meat in his hand, his lifeless eyes locked in the next enemy. Wuming disdained to use weapons, he only believed in himself and did not believe in weapons. Every part of his body could become a weapon for killing, instantly killing people.

Xiao Feng's eyes swept over Wuming's broken heart thrown on the ground, and curled his lips. Damn, the elementary school teacher misled the child as much as hell. At that time, the teacher said that Mao Xiao Japanese had a black heart, and the whole class believed it. Look at the ground, isn't it red?

Xiao Feng's right hand flew up and down, and the ink-like dragon-patterned dagger was already coated with a layer of blood red, and under the light, it was filled with a sensational glow. "Say, where is Saburo Watanabe? (Japan)" Xiao Feng's dagger was pressed against a Japanese security artery and asked in standard Japanese.

In fact, Xiao Feng has always understood Japanese and can say it! Isn’t there a saying that if you want to destroy the enemy, you must first understand the enemy and learn about the enemy! Think about it, as one of the masterminds who created the "Ginza Big Bang" in Tokyo, how can you not speak Japanese?

However, in the past, Xiao Feng didn't want to say it in front of the Japanese, and didn't bother to say it! Now, Xiao Feng wants to know whether Watanabe Saburo is here or not. If he is here, then he will solve it at one time tonight!

"Watanabe is not here, Nomura is here~" These Japanese security guards are not Japanese dead soldiers after all, so they are not that tough. Under the threat of the dagger, they immediately said.

"Hao Er Nomura? Where are others?" Xiao Feng asked again.

Baojian shivered: "On, on top." As he said that, he pointed to the top of his head.

Xiao Feng's eyes flashed, and the dagger in his hand stretched forward, cutting the security guard's artery: "Goodbye." After throwing a sentence, Xiao Feng rushed to the next opponent again.

"Hurry up, there may be changes on it!" Xiao Feng said loudly, and the dagger was inserted into the heart of a security guard again.

More than 100 security guards were massacred by Xiao Feng and others in just a few minutes. Xiao Feng looked at the members of the Wild Wind and felt extremely emotional. The sharp knife composed of these strong men was indeed extremely sharp. Such a sharp knife is in his own hands! With them, he has the capital to negotiate with any force, even the country is no exception!

"Let's go up." Xiao Feng held the dragon pattern dagger and walked towards the exit first.

"Zero, my brother Tianmen can't stand it anymore, please support me quickly." Xiaobei's voice sounded again.

Xiao Feng nodded, his pace became faster and faster, and finally became a fast running. His body turned into a afterimage, and he rushed out to the entrance of the passage.

The members of the Shafeng followed Xiao Feng, waiting for Xiao Feng's instructions. The direction pointed by Xiao Feng's dagger was where they went to fight!

Xiao Feng tightened the wrap on his back and looked at the two sides who were fighting fiercely in front. At this moment, the bullets on both sides had been exhausted, and a cold weapon battle was being staged, and the scene was in chaos.

"Is he the Nomura Hao Er?" Xiao Feng suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked at the man who was fighting with the demon sword dozens of meters away from him.

Nomura Hao Er, a senior consultant to the Inagawa Association, Japan's second largest gangster, is a real power figure in the Inagawa Association... Xiao Feng looked at Nomura Hao Er in the battle, and his information flashed in his head.

"Watanabe Saburo is not here, so I will kill you today and find some interest." Xiao Feng shook his neck, took off his backpack, and threw it to Lin Mo not far away: "Mu, let the Tianmen brothers start retreating! Destroy the members, kill!" Xiao Feng gave the order.

After Xiao Feng finished speaking, his body rushed towards Nomura Hao Er. Since returning to China, Xiao Feng has never met a master. Although his power is only two-thirds of that of his heyday, Xiao Feng is confident that he can fight Nomura Hao Er!

When the members of the Wild Wind heard Xiao Feng's order, they threw out their backpacks and began to kill the enemy with all their might! At the same time, Lin Mo also arranged for the younger brother of Tianmen to start retreating.

"Kill!" Xiao Feng shouted coldly, and the dragon-patterned dagger in his hand reached Nomura Hao Er's throat: "Demon Sword, he has handed it to me!"

"Okay, Brother Feng is careful!" The demon sword instantly broke away from the battle circle, threw Hao Er Nomura to Xiao Feng, and turned to find another target.

Nomura Hao Er dodged Xiao Feng's fierce attack and looked at Xiao Feng standing in front of him. His eyes instantly turned blood red, and the muscles on his face trembled. "A?!"

Xiao Feng was not surprised that the other party knew that he was A Spade. After all, Saburo Watanabe knew his identity. "That's right, it's me! Nomura Haoji, Saburo Watanabe is not here today, so I'll send you on the way!"

"A, I want to avenge my son!" Nomura Hao Er tightened the Japanese knife in his hand and roared with gritted teeth.

"Your son? Who is your son?" Xiao Feng really didn't know. After all, there were probably thousands of Japanese people who died at his hands! The Tokyo explosion killed several major gangsters in Tokyo, and many of them died. Who knew which grandson of the turtle was his son?

"Baga! Kill!" Nomura Hao Er roared angrily, raised the Japanese sword in his hand, and rushed towards Xiao Feng. The sharp sword wind cleaves the air and makes a howling sound.

Xiao Feng dodged sideways, picked up the dagger in his hand, and stabbed Nomura Hao Er's heart hard. "I not only kill your son, but also kill you today!" Xiao Feng smiled grimly, and his left fist hit Nomura Hao Er's temple.

Nomura Hao Er's eyes were full of cruelty. He looked at Xiao Feng's dagger and fist and did not hide. He obviously wanted to kill Xiao Feng in a way that would die together and avenge his son.

Xiao Feng cursed in his heart, "Damn it, the bastard is going to exchange his life with him!" He never did a business that lost money. In his eyes, Nomura Hao Er was like a dog, and he would lose money if he exchanged his life with a dog.

Xiao Feng's body suddenly retreated, and the dragon-patterned dagger flew out of his hand and shot towards Hao Er, Nomura.

Nomura Hao Er tilted his head to avoid the dagger, held the Japanese sword and was about to slash it, splitting his enemy in half. "Xiao Feng, I didn't kill you last time, I will definitely kill you this time."

When Xiao Feng heard this, murderous intent emerged in his eyes: "Did you send the killer in the cafe last time?"

"That's right, it's just me who sent it! Die, pay for my son's life." Nomura Hao Er shouted loudly, rushing up like a mad cow.

Xiao Feng stared at Hao Er Nomura, gritted his teeth and said something from his mouth: "Cunchun, I will avenge you today!" His right hand shook slightly, as if he was directing something, and headed straight to Koji Nomura's neck.

"Um." Nomura Koji let out a muffled groan, his body rushing forward stopped, and a sharp pain came from his neck. An extremely thin golden thread wrapped around his neck, making him feel suffocated.

Xiao Feng sneered, turned his wrist and gradually tightened the golden wire, ready to break Nomura Koji's neck alive. Under the dragon pattern dagger was a very sharp golden wire thread. I don't know how many masters had cut their heads with the golden wire thread because of carelessness.

Nomura Hiroji's eyes were glaring, and his face turned purple. He threw away the Japanese knife and wanted to pull the golden silk with both hands. However, the golden silk was already trapped in the flesh, and he could not pull it. He gradually stepped up.

"Zei, if you want to catch Saburo Watanabe, you still need him, so let's save his life for the time being." Xiaobei's voice rang out from his headphones.

Xiao Feng narrowed his eyes and nodded slowly. His right hand was loosened slightly, and his body moved forward. The golden thread of the dragon-patterned dagger wrapped around Koji Nomura's hands and neck. In this way, once he made any moves, he could take his life at any time.

"Xiao Feng, I will definitely kill you!" Nomura Hiroshi took a few breaths and roared at Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng said angrily: "Oh, I'm shaking, how dare you scare me?" As he spoke, he slashed Nomura Hiroji's neck with a knife, slashing him out.

The massacre of the surrounding members of the Wind-Slaying Members is coming to an end. Maitreya No. 8 handed over a remote control the size of a palm. "Give it, zero, bomb remote control."

"Hmm? I think this thing looks like a TV remote control? Uh, there are channels and volume." Xiao Feng took it and looked at it, and a black line appeared on his forehead.

Maitreya smiled and said, "That's right, this is the modification of Changhong TV remote control. Hey. Zero, as long as you press the 'menu' button, it will be a 'bang' here and it will turn into ruins."

"Uh, I'm worthy of being a bomb maniac, I'm convinced." Xiao Feng carefully put away the remote control and shouted at Hill No. 6: "Hey, Hill, he's handing it to you."

The hill swayed over, nodded in understanding, grabbed Nomura Koji and threw it on his shoulder.

"Let's go." Xiao Feng looked around and quickly withdrew from the 'Jinlai Factory' with his members. When the distance was more than 500 meters, Xiao Feng took out the remote control and pressed the 'menu' button.

In an instant, with a loud bang, several huge fireballs suddenly burst out from Jinlai Factory, and balls of black smoke filled the entire factory, and the entire factory fell into a sea of ​​fire. A wave of heat waves spread rapidly around, heading towards Xiao Feng and others.
Chapter completed!