dognovel Chapter 237
Chapter 237
Although Ai Xiaoqi's words did not disturb her, the Feng family was shocked and became more determined to kill her.
Ai Xiaoqi recalled a name from twenty years ago, a name that was feared by mercenaries all over the world, the undisputed number one, with a god-like status that no one could shake.
But he suddenly disappeared at the peak of his career, and his disappearance has always been a mystery.
She had read Crazy Nine's information and had also felt competitive. She wondered if Crazy Nine would still be as rampant if she lived twenty years ago.
Judging from today's combat power, Feng Jiu's age, and the number nine in his name, she guessed that Feng Jiu was Bloody Mary Crazy Nine.
Seeing Feng Jiu's tightly pursed lips and undisguised murderous intent, Ai Xiaoqi knew that she had guessed right.
Then he mocked: "Humph! Crazy Nine, are you a dog?"
The thin Feng Jiu's cheekbones twitched, and it seemed that he was stimulated. Although he was willing to be a slave, he was not a dog. Anyone who dared to insult him like this would not survive.
Ai Xiaoqi smiled. He knew that there was no perfect killer. Feng Jiu, who was equally matched with him, actually had inappropriate emotions during the battle. He was indeed old.
I clenched my right hand into a fist with my index finger bent and protruding. Ai Xiaoqi dodged perfectly and made a critical strike. Ai Xiaoqi heard the crisp sound of Feng Jiu's ribs breaking. Perfect.
Feng Jiu widened his eyes, took two steps back, looked at Ai Xiaoqi with a strange smile, and continued his attack.
Ai Xiaoqi felt relaxed at once. Each of her punches could deliver a ton of force, and the fact that Feng Jiu was still standing showed that he was still okay.
However, Feng Jiu's precision instrument already had a flaw, and the broken ribs could not have had no effect on him.
Next, it was her exhibition match.
Sure enough, Feng Jiu, who rushed over, was hit by Ai Xiaoqi's flying kick in just a few seconds.
Liao Mang couldn't bear it and stepped forward to support Feng Jiu.
"Uncle Jiu, are you okay?"
Feng Jiu was tough as a tack, with fire in his eyes, and he pushed Liao Mang away.
Liao Mang called out to Liu Chuan, "Young Master, what are you doing? Come and help Uncle Jiu."
"Oh." Rukawa put away his phone.
"I recorded it to save myself the trouble of explaining it."
Liao Mang didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Feng Jiu stood where he was and walked towards Ai Xiaoqi.
Ai Xiaoqi frowned. This old guy is really troublesome. Why is he coming again?
Forget it! Although old man Feng is not particular, he still has to give Feng Yao face.
"Liao Mang, Liu Chuan, let's go..."
Rukawa came running over happily, Liao Mang hesitated for a moment and walked towards Ai Xiaoqi.
The two of them were just walking on Ai Xiaoqi's left and right.
A gunshot was heard and Liao Mang trembled with fear. The distance was too close and he didn't have time to block the bullet for Ai Xiaoqi. How could he be worthy of Brother Yao?
Ai Xiaoqi suddenly turned sideways, and the bullet grazed his chest, landing on the concrete and making a deep hole.
"Shameless old man, sneak attack, trying to kill me!"
Ai Xiaoqi turned around and took a step forward, holding the palm thunder in his hand and fired directly, aiming at Feng Jiu's wrist and knee.
The whole process was done in one go. Feng Jiu gritted his teeth and fell to the ground with a groan, without making any scream.
"If you want me to die, then I'll make you live a life worse than death. You'll spend the rest of your life in a wheelchair, waiting for others to serve you. Crazy Nine, what do you say?"
She would not touch the Feng family easily, except if they wanted to kill her.
Suddenly, car lights on both sides of the road lit up, all heading towards this side.
Park Mi-jin, who had not been seen for a long time, stood beside Feng Jiu, with the muzzle of her gun pointed at Ai Xiaoqi. The special forces from the Fifth Division raised their guns in unison.
Feng Yao's motorcade stopped beside Ai Xiaoqi. The door of the Maybach opened. Feng Yao walked out casually, unbuttoned his suit, and stood beside Ai Xiaoqi.
Park Mi-jin's voice was cold and emotionless: "Feng Yao, Uncle Jiu is like this, do you still want to protect her?"
Feng Yao did not avoid his gaze.
Feng Yao knew nothing about what happened here, so Ai Xiaoqi asked him to tell him the truth.
"I hit him. He wanted to kill me."
Feng Yao finally showed some expression. He lowered his head and touched Ai Xiaoqi's little head. He said indifferently, "They all bullied you? I'll help Xiaoqi."
Ai Xiaoqi looked into Feng Yao's eyes full of forbearance and doting, and nodded firmly.
Feng Yao casually reached into his pocket, and Ai Xiaoqi thought that this guy wanted to smoke a cigarette to calm down.
Unexpectedly, it was his service pistol. Feng Yao glanced at the gun.
He simply turned on the safety, waved towards Park Mi-jin, and walked towards Feng Jiu.
"Meizhen, take your people back! Oh, and take Uncle Jiu with you."
Park Meizhen knew Feng Yao too well. He pulled the gun himself. If anyone dared to go against his will today, he would deal with it personally.
Feng Jiu stiffened his neck and glared at Feng Yao.
Feng Yao walked to Feng Jiu and pondered for a moment.
Lift your foot and press hard on Feng Jiudian's knee.
Feng Jiu was sweating profusely and let out a shrill scream.
The voice was calm and vague: "Uncle Jiu, tell the old man that there won't be a next time. If you touch my people, you have to step over my dead body."
"Master, this woman will destroy you."
The leather shoes that were emitting black light exerted force again, and Feng Jiu fainted from the pain.
Feng Yao turned to the special forces of the Fifth Division and said, "Fifth Division, return to the team."
Everyone was stunned, looked at Park Mi-jin, and retreated in an orderly manner. Because here Feng Yao was their highest commander.
Feng Yao faced Park Meizhen again: "Go back! Grandpa, I'm waiting for your news."
Park Mijin opened and closed her lips speechlessly, watching Feng Yao take Ai Xiaoqi's hand and get into the Maybach.
A familiar scene, there are still four people in the Maybach.
Liao Mang, Yun Tian, Ai Xiaoqi, Feng Yao.
"Go to the airport and send Ah Mang back to Southeast Asia."
Liao Mang turned around and looked at Feng Yao with a complicated expression: "Brother Yao?"
"Uncle Jiu is doing it personally. This old man is serious. Protect yourself and wait for my news."
Feng Yao held Ai Xiaoqi in his arms: "Xiaoqi, follow me, you can't leave."
Ai Xiaoqi snorted and did not resist.
Feng Yao was a little unsure. The fact that the old man sent Uncle Jiu to deal with Liao Mang had already made him furious, but why did Park Mijin bring the people from the Fifth Department?
It is impossible to use the fifth place to capture Liao Mang.
Could it be... targeting Xiaoqi? Could Xiaoqi have done something to piss off the old man?
Feng Yao's face became even gloomier, and his heart skipped a beat. He had a bad feeling.
"Order the helicopter to wait at one o'clock, five kilometers away."
Holding Ai Xiaoqi's soft fingers, his eyes were as dark as ink: "Xiaoqi, turn off your phone, get off the car, take the shortest route to the meeting point, and go to Southeast Asia with Ah Mang."
Ai Xiaoqi looked at Feng Yao in confusion. As long as he was around, he never let Ai Xiaoqi act on her own.
"Feng Yao, what happened?"
Feng Yao smiled gently and kissed Ai Xiaoqi's forehead reluctantly with his icy lips.
"Be obedient, I hope everything is alright."
The mercenaries' unique sense of crisis made Ai Xiaoqi get off the car without asking any questions and disappear into the gloomy wilderness.
Liao Mang in the car whispered in shame: "Brother Yao, I..."
"Xixi is here, don't worry, go to Southeast Asia and help me take care of Xiaoqi."
Liao Mang nodded. There was no need to say more between brothers who were in life and death.
Yuntian surprisingly said nothing, but his face showed an expression of risking his life.
Ai Xiaoqi felt a little regretful while running. She didn't expect that she would go wild and beat Feng Jiu. Even Feng Yao couldn't save her.