Whoosh!
Immediately afterward, a figure that shot straight up into the night sky flew out of the tank.
"Kill!"
"Beat the shit out of this asshole."
Da-da-da-da!
The murderous Northern Alliance raised their guns and began to strafe.
But after a flurry of bullets, everyone was dumbfounded, because the one they had shot into a sieve was a Westerner, which meant it was one of their own from the Northern Alliance.
It turned out that Liu Feng had thrown out the people in the tank, only to be shot down by his own people.
Whoosh!
Immediately after that, another figure flew out of the tank, faster than the dude who had just flown out.
This time no one fired again, and after a closer look, the men gathered around the tank wiped cold sweat from their faces.
"Luckily it didn't come out this time, it's one of our own again."
"No, Fako Oil, it's really one of our own, but it's a dead man."
"Damn Orientals, so ruthless."
Yes, the warrior bit from hell has arrived.Accompanied by rushing fire, three armored karts drifted and blocked the intersection, and the double-barreled heavy machine guns on board, began to fire heavily at the armored vehicles of the Northern Alliance in front of them, forming six raging lines of fire."Ah, enemy attack!""Fako Oil, it's a high-mobility chariot from Hell, damn it, Hell really dares to make war on us!""Jump out of the car, jump!"The armored car on the Northern Alliance fighters were hit by the screams, in the baptism of the double-barrel heavy machine gun, is the armor on the ultra-thick steel plate, were hit with dense craters, the car bucket inside the big soldiers, but also a lot of bullets swept the body into two.Some quick-reacting Northern League GIs jumped out of their vehicles and ducked into the rubble on either side of the street and began organizing a return fire, but the return fire was nothing short of pathetic.
In the Siam Mountain villa district, lived half of the gentry and celebrities of the East Sea. The mansion halfway up the mountain, which looked like a palace, was the object of admiration of everyone in the East Sea. The reason for this was that this mansion was the house of Yang Ding, the richest man in the city and the chairman of the board of the Dingsheng Group. Instead of being filled with pleasure and decadence, the atmosphere inside the Yang's mansion was just like the weather outside, teeming with gloomy clouds. In a parlor on the second floor of the mansion, there were two doctors, both in their 50s, arguing with each other, with their faces scarlet up to their ears. "Based on the theory of traditional Chinese medicine, My Lady has been invaded by exogenous pathogenic factors. She has been infected by some kind of virus whose symptoms include the common cold, aversion to the cold and lethargy, but behaves like epilepsy, which
Facing the two famous specialist-level famous doctors' questions, Yang Ding was embarrassed for a start. These two people were hired by him with much money to treat his daughter's illness and Liu Feng was a top-rated expert whom he had hired through relations that normal people would not be able to understand. No matter whether Liu Feng could heal his daughter's illness or not, Yang Ding would never offend Liu Feng. But hearing these two experts' suspicions, Yang Ding also had his own reservations. Liu Feng was seriously too young. From his looks, he should be no more than twenty years of age and even if this young person had agile fingers, was his doctor skills really that exalted? Just when Yang Ding felt like he was put on a spot, Liu Feng spoke up, "You two old men are actually something; so have you treated the illness of the Yang Family's First Miss?" "This..." "Not for the time bein
Eight-inch needle was not hard to understand, among Liu Feng's thirteen needles, there were eleven silver needles and two golden needles. Those two golden needles were eight-inch long. For normal acupuncture, needles used were usually one-inch needle, one-and-a-half-inch needles, at most three-inches, and only a special select expert could use a longer needle. And eight-inch needle almost only had been spoken of in the ancient medical manuals. There were completely no Chinese doctors who would dare to use it in the modern world. "Old Feng, eight-inch needle... does it have any special use?" Another famous doctor stood by Old Feng's side and asked in a soft voice. This time, Yang Ding also took a step closer towards Old Feng; he did not want to disturb Liu Feng diagnosing his daughter's illness but was also very curious why upon seeing Eight-inch needle, Old Feng, this extremely famous Chinese doctor in the country wou
"He's actually so powerful!" Yang Ding understood completely this time that this young man whom he had hired was such an amazing figure. This time, Yang Ding remembered the last month when he had contacted the old deity of that caliber, he had said, "I will get my nephew to help you. As long as Xiao Feng is there, your troubles will cease to be no worries." Thinking till this point, Yang Ding laughed suddenly. Just now, he was still worrying but now thinking about himself, he wanted to laugh. Being praised by someone like the old deity; how could he not be capable? This time even a fella who despised Chinese medicine also said, "Even though I do not understand Chinese medicine, but this Mr. Liu, his understanding of the human anatomy is indeed very precise. If he would wish to learn Western medicine, he would definitely be a..." "You have to quieten down. Don't let me say this a second time.&q
Ah... The youth in black covered his mouth with both hands and cried terribly. Because his lips were shot to the point of being disfigured, his front teeth had also dropped, and in the pitch-dark, his cries appeared terribly ear-piercing. "Shut up. If you continue shouting I will continue to bash you." Liu Feng continued to smile but his right hand that was carrying the gun picked it up again. Huh! The youth in black did appear docile. He actually truly controlled the wrecking pain and with a shout, suppressed his shouting. "Kao! Park Jun Shu, just this little backbone? Looking at you wimp I get angry! You deserve to get beaten!" Liu Feng scolded again and his gun bolt fell to the floor. Ping... Ka! This time the gun bolt smashed onto the teen in black, causing his shoulder blades to resound with a crack. Ah... A terrible cry resounded.
"There's a problem!" The next day, at around five thirty in the morning, Liu Feng, who was lying on the large soft bed opened his eyes lazily. His hearing was exceedingly sharp—the shattering of the glassware was clearly coming from the room opposite, and he even heard it. Following which, Liu Feng only used less than five seconds to change into his new clothes. He walked quickly to the front of the door, pulled open the room door and rushed out. In this process, Liu Feng almost did not utter any noise. This time, Liu Feng stood in front of Yang Shiwen's door, his left ear faintly twitching twice, and he then conveniently taking out needles one by one and jamming them into the keyhole. Ka! An extremely faint spring lock rang out and following which, a silhouette darted out; Liu Feng entered Yang Shiwen's room. Yesterday, the window glass that had been shattered by the bullet had already been replaced wit
"Hold it right there? Haha!" After leaving the house, Liu Feng quickly closed the door firmly, and then returned to his own room. Ka-Cha! Ka-Cha! Returning to his own room, he once again heard the smattering of glassware from the door opposite his; it seemed like Yang Shiwen had really been angered by Liu Feng, and was not just angry, but fuming—she was flinging items on the ground to vent her anger. "The First Miss throwing a tantrum, this is an illness which needs treating too!" Liu Feng muttered, and then put that audiomonitor to his eyes to look closely at it. After a split second, Liu Feng's eyes brightened up suddenly, and he held the audiomonitor tightly in his hand. "Might not be, that boss behind the scenes might really be able to give Park Jun Shu money three days later; if this audiomonitor was placed there by him, he would definitely know that I had treated Yang Shiwen, and then Park Jun Shu