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"Great!" The black woman cried with joy.

In the factory office, Li Linfei, Lu Qingshan and the little black girl were sitting on the sofa, and there was poured hot tea on the coffee table.

"Well, these are my collection, cool." Zhuo Bufan said proudly, pointing to a few guns hanging on the wall.

"Normal." Li Linfei sipped his tea and said calmly. Since he went to the warehouse full of weapons, he doesn't have much cold about these guns now.

"Do you have a vision? These are the best products in the Philippines, with extremely high precision, especially this one, which is purely handmade." Zhuo Bufan talked eloquently and wanted to continue bragging, but was interrupted by Li Linfei.

"Have you ever killed anyone with them?" Zhuo Bufan choked up suddenly. Although he had collected and seen many famous guns, he had never killed a single person.

"What's the difference between a man holding a gun and not killing people and lighting a fire stick? Do you keep them to play balloons for dolls?" Li Linfei said disdainfully.

The gun, its birth is destined to kill for a lifetime, although it has killed countless people, it is not guilty of its own.

The righteous use guns to kill the wicked, and the weak draw their guns to the weaker.

"You said that you seem to have killed many people." Zhuo Bufan said unconvinced, he felt that Li Linfei's age seemed to be about the same as him, and he didn't expect to say that to him at all.

"Oh, is that so?" Li Linfei stood up, looked at Zhuo Bufan with cold eyes, and a monstrous murderous aura filled the entire office.

Zhuo Bufan froze in place, he felt as if he was being stared at by a giant beast from the abyss, as if he would be mercilessly killed at any time as long as he moved, this feeling was like being in an ice cave, starting from scratch Cold to feet.

Lu Qingshan looked at Li Linfei from the side, unknowingly became a little crazy: "Is this considered a man?" She asked herself in her heart.

After looking at each other briefly, Li Linfei sat down on the sofa again, and the murderous aura on his body was gone.

This kind of murderous aura system formed by killing many creatures has not been taken away, because it is an innate temperament, although it has no practical effect on combat.

Ordinary people can't control their murderous aura, just like a veteran who has killed dozens of people, he will give people a very dangerous feeling, but he can't kill them freely, because he has not killed enough people.

The reason why Li Linfei was able to freely control the outward and introverted murderous aura was because he had killed countless creatures in so many planes, which was beyond the reach of ordinary people in a lifetime.

"Now, are you convinced?" Li Linfei looked playfully at Zhuo Bufan, who thought he was a military fan. It was undeniable that Zhuo Bufan was obsessed with guns, but he clamored in front of him, why should he give you face?

Zhuo Bufan felt embarrassed, touched his nose and prepared to leave, because it was too embarrassing!

"Boy." Li Linfei stopped him.

"Ok?"

"I've killed more people than you have touched guns, don't pretend to be aggressive in front of me."

Zhuo Bufan wanted to refute something, but Zhang Zhang finally gave up and left the office. He really didn't want to meet those eyes again.

"Have you really killed as many people as you said?" Lu Qingshan asked courageously.

"What do you think?" Li Linfei smiled lightly, making people feel like a spring breeze, but at this time he didn't feel a trace of murderous aura.

"I think what you said is true. I've never seen the aura you showed just now on another person." Lu Qingshan shook her head.

"Then you will regard me as the opposite? Your vocation as a doctor is to save people, and I have to kill people in order to survive." Li Linfei asked curiously.

"will not"

"why?"

"Because I believe you won't kill good people indiscriminately." Lu Qingshan said firmly.

Li Linfei stared at Lu Qingshan's clear eyes for a few seconds, then took a few sips from the teacup to ease the embarrassment.

After a while, Leng Feng, factory representative Lin Zhixiong, security captain Lao He and Zhuo Bufan came to the office.

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Leng Feng made a phone call to the captain.

"Captain? Yes, I am Leng Feng. I have already arrived at the Chinese factory. There have been no casualties here yet, but there are Red Turbans in several surrounding towns. I want to request a helicopter from the organization to participate. rescue."

"The helicopter thing shouldn't be a problem, by the way, what about Dr. Chen?" the captain asked.

"Doctor Chen, I'm sorry, we were one step late, but we rescued his daughter and a female doctor." Leng Feng said with self-blame.

The captain was silent for a while and then said: "There is no way to do this. It's already amazing that you can do this alone. It's really difficult for you."

"Captain, it's not just me. One of my brothers also accompanied me on this mission. Without him, I might not be able to go as smoothly as I am now." Leng Feng looked at Li Linfei and smiled, then turned to the phone Said.

"Who? Is it also from your Wolf Warrior Squadron?"

"No, he is a local businessman in the Philippines, and he is also from Huaxia. His name is Li Linfei."

"We Huaxia are really talented, good! That's good!" The captain sighed in his heart. He hoped that the country would have more and more talents, so that it could rise faster than other developed countries.

"If there's nothing else, I'll hang up first." Leng Feng hung up the phone after getting confirmation.

"How is it? When will the helicopter come?" Lin Zhixiong, who was afraid of death, asked impatiently.

"I don't know exactly when it will come, but there should be no problem." Leng Feng replied after thinking for a while.

Lin Zhixiong excitedly clenched his fists to celebrate, as long as a helicopter is sent over, all tasks can be solved easily.

However, he seemed happy too early.

Lunch was eaten in the factory, and in order to celebrate Lin Zhixiong, he specially used the best ingredients to entertain Li Linfei and others.

In the afternoon after lunch, Leng Feng's godson had a video call with his mother. In the video, the little black boy was full of food and could not speak clearly. His mother saw that his son was not only in no danger, but also suffered from this. The broadband, the smile is as bright as a flower.

"You have to be obedient there and don't cause trouble for them, do you hear?" the black woman exhorted at last, and then closed the phone contentedly.

"You can rest assured now." Leng Feng said with a smile.

"Thank you Leng Feng! As long as his safety is guaranteed, I will die in peace." The black woman shed tears of emotion, one was because her son was successfully rescued, and she wept with joy.

The second is because I and others are in a very dangerous situation now, and it is not easy to get out of the control of the Red Scarf Army.

"Don't say that, I will definitely take everyone away, I promise." Leng Feng said seriously with half-raised hands.

Not long after, Leng Feng received a call from the captain.

"Due to relevant policies, we can only send one transport helicopter in at most, so you have to decide in advance who will leave first and who will leave later. We can send you out in several batches."

"Is there only one?" Leng Feng frowned. If there was only one, it would take several batches to allow all the workers to evacuate safely.

"Yes."

"Okay then, thank you, Captain." Leng Feng decided to hang up the phone and discuss with the factory manager Lin Zhixiong about the transportation and evacuation.

"Don't thank me. This mission is thanks to you and your companion named Li Linfei. Let's do it first. The plane should arrive at night to deceive people." The captain hung up the phone after finishing speaking.