C19 Come on

This fucking iron gate!

When he was the only one left in the cell, Ye Feng took off the hood on his head and untied the ropes on his hands and feet. Then he started to hit the iron door with his body. In order to prevent Eli from being killed on the spot, Ye Feng could only wait until everyone left before he started to move. This made him very anxious.

While Ye Feng was slamming the door with all his might, Jassim had already started a live broadcast of the execution of Eli.

... ...

Lei Jun frowned as he walked into the command center of Division 19. His assistant announced the latest developments.

"I just received a live broadcast, sir."

Lei Jun looked at the live broadcast on the big screen silently. In the live broadcast, a terrorist from the "Free Liberation Front" was making a declaration. "We want to release our brothers ahead of time, but Atlanta chose to ignore it. There was no sincerity in negotiating at all. Therefore, we decided to execute Eli immediately. Xuenuo."

"Damn it, connect me to Lisa. They have moved ahead and told her that Eli is about to be executed." Lei Jun ordered.

"Yes, sir."

... ...

"No, no!"

Eli wailed, sobbed, and trembled. When her head was pressed against the wooden board, the fear in her heart reached its peak. She did not want to be beheaded. She did not want to end up in such a miserable state. She did not do anything wrong. Why was fate so cruel to her? Eli finally felt despair.

"Wait... something is not right..."

At this moment, Jassim was thinking. He sensed something strange, but he could not grasp what this strange thing was. When he looked at Eli, he suddenly realized something strange about Ye Feng.

"His shirt is gone! Go to the cell, you guys!"

... ...

At the same time, Ye Feng used the claret knife to cut some space on the door frame. This allowed Ye Feng to finally kick open the iron door of the cell. Jassim's subordinates had also rushed over. They happened to bump into Ye Feng who had just rushed out of the cell.

"Buddy, you're unlucky. I'm in a bad mood right now."

Before Jassim could shoot, Ye Feng suddenly swung the spring knife in his hand. The knife hit the head of the terrorist with the AK and killed him. However, during the process of falling to the ground, Although the stray bullet did not hit Ye Feng, But the sound of gunfire inevitably reminded all the other terrorists that something had happened.

Picking up the AK on the ground, Ye Feng was like a tiger that had escaped from its cage, crazily slaughtering the terrorists who had heard the news. These few days, he had been living in a hostage situation, which made Ye Feng urgently need to vent his anger. Relying on his combat experience and reflexes that surpassed ordinary people, during the close combat, Ye Feng was almost as good as a bullet. As he walked, he left a trail of dead bodies behind him.

"Eli!"

Ye Feng ran to the interrogation room where Eli was. Facing the iron door that was locked by Jassim, Ye Feng fired a few shots and pierced through the lock of the iron door. He kicked open the iron door in front of him.

"Eli!"

Seeing Ye Feng rush in, Jassim, who was about to cut him with his knife, suddenly swung his knife at Ye Feng. The latter did not manage to dodge in time and his right arm was cut. The AK in Ye Feng's hand fell to the side.

At this moment, other than Eli, there were only Jassim and Ye Feng in the room. As for the others, either they were killed by Ye Feng or they went out to get reinforcements.

"Damn it... I finally caught up."

The unarmed Ye Feng faced Jassim who was holding a sharp machete. He was not nervous at all. He rushed towards Jassim, who swung his machete. He tried to cut open Ye Feng's skull. Ye Feng didn't retreat when faced with the sharp edge of the blade. Instead, he advanced. His head barely avoided the blade. Ye Feng let Jassim hit him on his right shoulder. The blade cut into Ye Feng's shoulder, drowning the muscles on his shoulder.

"Damn it... It really hurts... Bastard, it's my turn!"

Using the muscles on his shoulder to tightly clamp Jassim's scimitar, he paid the price of one of his arms. Ye Feng rushed in front of Jassim. Ye Feng grinned hideously and grabbed Jassim's neck. Under the latter's terrified eyes, Ye Feng used his head to hit Jassim's face. Two times, three times... When Ye Feng threw Jassim's body to the ground, The latter's face was a bloody mess, as if it had been run over by a train. He was dead.

"F * ck, this is fun!"

Ye Feng walked to Eli's side with one arm hanging down. After untying the little girl, Ye Feng was tightly hugged by Eli.

"Hey, we haven't escaped yet. If you have tears and gratitude, you can save them and use them later." Ye Feng patted Eli's head and struggled to pick up the AK on the ground.

"What should we do next?" Eli wiped his tears and asked Ye Feng.

"Drive away." The wound on Ye Feng's right shoulder. Eli was shocked.

"No wonder you dared to face the blade. It's so magical!"

"Little girl, the Self-healing Gene can heal wounds, but it won't reduce the pain. Don't you see the cold sweat on my forehead?" Ye Feng said helplessly. He stopped talking and let Eli pull his back. Ye Feng opened the door and walked out of the room.

"There's a car there. I hope it's the off-road jeep I drove." Ye Feng jogged all the way to the shabby garage covered by rags. Although it was not Ye Feng's car, Ye Feng cheered when he saw that the car keys were not removed. He called Eli to get into the car.

[Although this place is deserted, it is not a good habit to stop the car and not remove the car keys.]

Shut up. Do you think anyone would be stupid enough to steal a terrorist's car?

[Are you talking about yourself?]

Shut up, can I call this stealing? I'm here to save the flowering girl's hello! At best, this is called expropriation!

"Ye Feng, what are you doing?" Ye Feng asked. A car has caught up!" Ye Feng noticed that the driver of the car was distracted. The anxious Eli patted Ye Feng's right shoulder, which made Ye Feng shiver in pain.

"Sorry, I forgot that you still have injuries on your shoulder..."

"It's okay. I was distracted. Damn it, these bastards are really persistent. If they chase girls, they will only make them hate you even more. How can they not understand such a simple logic?" Ye Feng looked at the two cars in the rearview mirror that were chasing closely. He shook his head helplessly and stepped on the gas pedal.

[If they chase girls, how could they choose to be terrorists?]

Shut up, but what you said made sense.