C13 Flying to the Capital

Xiu!

A gust of wind blew past, and the bullet exploded in an instant. It completely brushed past Hua Feng's nose and shot out. In the blink of an eye, it hit the ground of the road.

Hua Feng raised his eyebrows, and his body moved like a ghost to the side of the mercenary who had fired the gun. With a hand knife, the mercenary's spine was cut off by Hua Feng's terrifying strength. He fell to the ground and died. He did not even let out a miserable scream.

"FUCK!"

Seeing Hua Feng's terrifying existence, the mercenaries did not dare to provoke him. In order to protect themselves, they raised their guns and retreated. Hua Feng once again used his body to grab a mercenary with one hand and gently touched them. Anyone with discerning eyes could see that Hua Feng's watch was spinning crazily.

The two mercenaries looked as if they had seen a ghost. They wanted to scream but were powerless to do so. They could only watch Hua Feng kill them in an extremely strange way.

"Putong."

The two mercenaries fell to the ground powerlessly. They had completely lost their lives. At this time, Hua Feng's watch showed 100, which meant that the lives of the two mercenaries, as well as the remaining life on Hua Feng's watch, gave Hua Feng a total of 100 years of life.

Hua Feng grinned, and his inflated body also began to return to normal. Before Hua Feng rushed out, just as he was about to catch the two fleeing mercenaries, something unexpected happened!

Two gunshots suddenly exploded in the dark grass. The bullets pierced through the sky and hit the heads of the two mercenaries in an instant.

"Oh..."

The mercenaries looked at the underbrush in disbelief and powerlessly fell to the side of the road. At this time, strong black man also jumped up and was about to run towards the grass. Another gunshot rang out and strong black man's chest was pierced through. However, his strong vitality made him stand up again. This time, he ran in another direction.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Unfortunately, there were a few more gunshots. No matter how strong strong black man was, he still died on the road. He could not escape from the same death as the mercenaries.

At this time, Hua Feng had no choice but to use two years of life to stimulate his potential by forty times. This kind of continuous overload made Hua Feng somewhat unable to bear it. At this time, his face was ferocious, and his veins were bulging.

At this time, the three guards beside Mr Wang also started to move. They showed their powerful strength and rushed to the grass with Hua Feng like cheetahs. Three Desert Eagles shot at the same time.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Gunshots sounded like the roar of a wild beast. The grass was torn into pieces. However, when Hua Feng and the three guards rushed in, they couldn't see anyone. When Hua Feng looked up, he saw a black shadow flashing away under the cover of the night. That powerful Qi was at least three to four times stronger than strong black man's.

If Hua Feng wanted to deal with this kind of person, he would need at least three years of life to win.

"Mr Hua, let's go!"

A guard hurriedly said to Hua Feng. Hua Feng did not hesitate at all and got into the car with Mr Wang. He also returned to his normal size.

He looked tired, and Mr Wang said, "I didn't expect this group of people to be so crazy..."

Hua Feng's whole body was almost lying on the chair. He glanced at Mr Wang and said indifferently, "This is what you owe me."

Mr Wang smiled. "I didn't expect you to be so strong. If it wasn't for you, I'm afraid I would have to take action."

Hua Feng looked at the middle-aged man with a big belly helplessly. He shook his head and didn't answer. He thought Mr Wang was joking.

The worn-out car started moving again. It drove towards the military airport like a scrap truck.

This time, the assassin was obviously scared by Hua Feng. He did not encounter any more pursuers after a long while. Hua Feng also fell asleep again. He did not think that just rushing to the capital would be so tiring. He was also somewhat curious about what kind of place this dragon soul was. After experiencing so many pursuits, Mr Wang had always maintained a calm appearance. He had long gotten used to everything in front of him. Similarly, the guards were not afraid of death. It could be seen from the bomb at the airport.

What kind of place was the dragon soul?

What kind of person was the old hero?

Hua Feng was filled with doubt and doubt as he arrived at the military airport.

When the car drove into the airport, it proved that Hua Feng and the others were completely safe, because anyone who dared to assassinate Mr Wang here would be attacked by thousands of guns. The firepower added together was enough to make people tremble in fear.

Hua Feng and Mr Wang stood side by side at the airport. He looked up at the slightly bright sky and saw a transport plane in front of them slowly moving.

"Get ready to get on the plane."

Mr Wang pointed, and then with the loud buzzing sound, Mr Wang was escorted into the plane by guards. Similarly, Hua Feng followed closely behind.

Hua Feng and Mr Wang were still sitting together. There were only two people here, and the rest of the guards were sitting on the side, guarding Hua Feng and Mr Wang.

"There's no need to be so vigilant."

Hua Feng said helplessly.

Mr Wang shrugged and pulled the curtain open. He looked at the clouds outside and said lightly, "I am used to it."

Hua Feng was speechless. He could only sleep. He did not have much communication with Mr Wang anyway. He would go to the capital to treat illnesses and meet the mysterious national organization, the Dragon Soul.

Everything would only be known after the plane landed.

This flight lasted for three to four hours. The plane crossed thousands of miles and finally landed at the military airport of the capital.

Hua Feng also recovered his spirit. He rubbed his sore arms and boarded a black Hummer with Mr Wang.

"Is Mr Wang going to the military courtyard?"

The driver asked.

Mr Wang shook his head and said, "Dragon Mansion of the Capital."

"Yes."

The powerful engine of the Hummer started to move, and the car started to move slowly. It brought Hua Feng and Mr Wang to the so-called Dragon Mansion of the Capital.

The car was driven to the outskirts of the capital, and Hua Feng only saw the prosperity of the capital in the suburbs. He did not know what kind of lights, wine, and green would be like in the capital.

About an hour later, the two of them arrived in front of a manor. This manor didn't have any names or signs. From afar, they could see five or six squads of soldiers patrolling with guns. Among the manor, there was an old two-story house standing tall. There were gardens all around.

"Get out of the car."

The guard opened the door and said.

Hua Feng nodded and expressionlessly walked to the entrance of the manor. He looked at the steel door and could not help but feel puzzled.

When did the manor in the outskirts of the capital receive such treatment?

"Let's go. The old hero is inside."

Mr Wang said and brought Hua Feng to the manor. At this time, he also welcomed a colonel in his thirties.

"Chief Wang."