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Lamborghini turned his head and drove straight towards the three Cherokees that collided together.

When they got close, the three of them jumped out of the car one after another.

The violent impact caused the people in the three cars to die or get injured. Some of them were thrown out of the car and fell to death on the road. Although the hated driver didn't die, his whole body was changed. The deformed car door was stuck in the driver's seat and could not get out, and those who were less injured on the other side wanted to climb out of the car in embarrassment.

When Gu Feng walked towards the driver, Yan Xiaotong and Shimizu Qianzhi had a tacit understanding to clean up those people who climbed out of the car.

Gu Feng walked up to the driver and found that he was covered in blood when he was stuck inside. When he saw Gu Feng approaching, his eyes showed a sinister look, and he pushed hard on the deformed car door, obviously wanting to come out and talk to Gu Feng. He tried his best, but no matter how hard he tried, the car door still couldn't be opened.

Gu Feng stretched out his big hand, and slammed on the car door fiercely, and the entire deformed car door flew away with a "click", falling far away.

The driver was about to jump out of the car when he saw this, but when his legs were about to touch the ground, Gu Feng's other hand had already reached to the skirt of his clothes, and he was thrown over his shoulder when he grabbed him.

"Don't squeak!" With a sound, the driver was slammed to the ground, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, he struggled several times but couldn't get up.

Gu Feng stepped on his chest. Although he didn't use much strength, the driver couldn't help screaming. Obviously, the chest injury was serious.

Because he was a Caucasian, Gu Feng asked in a deep voice in English: "Who sent you here?"

Although the driver was seriously injured, he was still extremely fierce, staring at Gu Feng with a ferocious face, and spit out a string of birdsong: "!@#$(percent sign)#$(percent sign)^&&&^*@... "

Gu Feng couldn't understand half a sentence, just at this time Yan Xiaotong and Qingshui Qianzhi had already approached, so he let go of his feet and asked, "Qingshui, what bird language is this bird man speaking?"

Shimizu Chiori said: "He spoke in Arabic, meaning that God will not forgive you, the Pope will definitely let you die without a whole body!"

Gu Feng sneered and said: "Tell him, Guo Tianbao is a calf, and I'm here to collect his skin this time."

Qingshui Qianzhi opened his mouth for a long time, and then said to Gu Feng embarrassedly: "Gu Feng-jun, I don't know how to translate these two words!"

Gu Feng: "..."

At this moment, the sound of police cars roaring in the distance has already sounded, and many vehicles around have stopped. Gu Feng knows that this place is not suitable for staying for a long time. What is the position in the church, how many secrets do you know, if it is a trick, isn't it a waste of affection?So he raised his leg and kicked the guy so hard that he turned around behind him, and then yanked down his pants, only to find that the cross on his hip was yellow, and his status in the church was at least one teacher.

When he was about to lift him up and take him away, and then slowly interrogate him, he saw this guy suddenly raised his head and looked at him, with a weird smile on his face.

Gu Feng realized that something was wrong, and the silver needle in his hand was about to be shot. Who knew that this guy suddenly raised his head, shouted something, and then slammed his forehead heavily on the hard ground, his head burst into blood, and his brain oozes out. Come out, fart on the spot!

When the three of them saw this, they couldn't help but feel cold again, because being cruel to others was nothing, but being so cruel to themselves was a real skill.

When the three hurriedly got into the car and left, Gu Feng was still quite depressed. What method did Guo Tianbao use to train so many vicious and cruel lackeys?

My whereabouts this time can be regarded as secret, how could Guo Tianbao and Chu Tiannan find out?

Is it because I leaked the wind from inside?

Or is there another reason?

The wind outside the car window kept pouring in, but even so, it couldn't make him figure it out.

But soon, his chaotic thoughts stopped, because the fuel tank was completely out of fuel, and the car could no longer start. Fortunately, it was not far from the exit in front.

The three of them abandoned the car, followed the ramp of the expressway for a while, and then got off the expressway at the nearest exit.

After walking for a while, a bustling street appeared ahead.

Standing at the crossroad where people come and go, Shimizu Chiori asked, "Gu Feng-jun, where are we going?"

When Gu Feng was about to speak, Yan Xiaotong said first: "Let's go eat first, the junk food on the plane is terrible, I didn't eat anything on the plane!"

Gu Feng nodded, "The big thing has nothing to do with food, let's eat first, and then go to Guoan to meet people."

Both women said they had no objections, so they walked into the bustling street, and then walked into an Arabic-style restaurant with a relatively elegant environment.

After entering the restaurant, looking at the diners, Gu Feng couldn't help frowning, because there were all kinds of diners in the restaurant, most of them were Arabs with Baotou and robes, the rest were in suits and leather shoes, and some were in casual clothes. Gu Feng didn't know whether they were Arabs. The only thing that was certain was that none of them were Chinese.So as soon as the three Chinese people walked in, they immediately attracted the attention of others.

If they were in Shencheng, Gu Feng might drink to them, what are you looking at, haven't you seen a handsome guy?But here, especially at this moment, Gu Feng felt that it was best to keep a low profile.

After going up to the second floor and finding a box seat, the waiter handed over the menu.

Gu Feng reached out to pick it up first, and Yan Xiaotong asked amusedly, "Junior brother, can you read Arabic?"

Gu Feng shook his head, "No way!"

Yan Xiaotong said: "Then you don't give clean water, so as not to be ashamed!"

Gu Feng sweated slightly, opened the menu, pointed to it and said, "Senior Sister, although I can't read Arabic, is it possible that I can't read the pictures on it?"

Yan Xiaotong raised his eyes to see, isn't it? Although the name of the dish is written in Arabic, there is a color photo on the name of the dish.

Even so, it was still very difficult for Gu Feng to order, because the waiter obviously couldn't understand his deep city English. It took him a long time to understand what Gu Feng wanted to eat, but unfortunately, they didn't have any here. Because Gu Feng wants to eat crispy roast goose, stir-fried cabbage heart with minced garlic, braised beef in braised sauce, and extra large rice.

There was no way, Gu Feng only looked at what was on the menu to eat.

Not long after, the food and wine came up.

In fact, the so-called Arabic flavor is not much different from Western food!

Appetizers, Soups, Salads, BBQ, Desserts.

The main meat is mostly beef and sheep, and the most common method is barbecue. The characteristic is the Arabic salad, which is made by mixing fruits and vegetables with yogurt, olive oil, and salt.There is also the Arabian flatbread, which is sprinkled with sesame seeds and then baked. Without it, it has a pure noodle fragrance, which is not as good as Henan flatbread!

After eating and drinking, when he was about to check out and leave, another male waiter in the restaurant came up, with a wireless phone on the tray, talking something in his mouth.

Gu Feng didn't understand, so he had to look at Shimizu Chiori.

Shimizu Chiori explained: "He asked if you were Mr. Gu, someone called you."

Gu Feng was very puzzled, he was not familiar with the place where he lived here, who would call him?

When he was hesitating to reach out to answer, Yan Xiaotong who was at the side suddenly grabbed the phone and threw it out of the window very simply and directly.

"Senior sister, what are you doing..."

"Boom!" Gu Feng's complaints were not over yet, and the thrown wireless phone had already exploded. Although the sound was not too loud and the explosion was not too violent, if Gu Feng really put the phone on his ear just now If so, then his head has exploded at this moment.

Gu Feng's heart was terribly cold, and after he reacted quickly, with a movement of his finger, two silver needles had been shot out by the waiter.

Little Gu Feizhen was no exception. The waiter immediately fell to the ground after being hit by the needle, and there was a jet-black pistol hidden under the dropped tray.

When the waiter was about to struggle to get up from the ground, Yan Xiaotong had already pounced on him, kicked him a few times, and then stretched out his hand and pulled down his pants, only to see the tattoo on his thick and dark buttocks. A cross, blue, obviously either a priest or a knight.

Yan Xiaotong didn't bother to ask any more confessions, he kicked the man's life hard, and said bitterly: "If you want my junior brother's life, I want yours first!"

Regarding Yan Xiaotong's move, Gu Feng didn't have any opinion. These cult members are cold-blooded and cruel, and death is not a pity. He just urged: "Quick, let's go!"

When Yan Xiaotong and Shimizu Qianzhi were about to walk towards the stairs, Gu Feng hurriedly stopped them and pointed to the window.

The two girls understood, they went out of the window one after another, and jumped down.

As soon as the figures of the three disappeared from the window, there was the sound of chaotic footsteps on the stairs, and a large number of gunmen rushed up from below...