Red Dead Redemption

California, Los Angeles.

On the crowded street, a black man with his hands in his jacket pockets, dreadlocks on his head, sunglasses on his face, and headphones in his ears, is very fashionable.

He walks freely on the street and blends in perfectly with the surrounding crowd.

On the street not far away, a black motorcycle came round the corner. The knight was wearing a black tight riding suit, and the black mask on his helmet reflected the blazing sun in the sky.

The motorcycle followed the traffic and gradually approached the target.

However, at this time, Hong Fei suddenly turned to look at the pedestrians on both sides of the street.

Some people are holding newspapers, some people are holding mobile phones, some people are drinking coffee, some people are kissing their lovers. There were a lot of pretenders, and they always glanced at the black man in an inadvertent way.

The black man moved on without realizing it, as if he had been immersed in the music in the headphones and could not extricate himself from it. But in fact, the other party is already vigilant. He is gradually approaching the direction of sparse pedestrians, and in the building next door, there is another black female who has set up a sniper rifle.

Hong Fei knew that he seemed to have suddenly entered an upcoming police-robber war.

A black man named Eric Stevens, a graduate student from MIT, joined the Navy SEALs. He was nicknamed "The Murderer" because he was like playing a game when he went on a killing spree in Afghanistan. In addition, he is a member of the Joint Special Operations Command. In short, a very smart and powerful elite soldier.

In reality, though, he is a Wakanda and has royal blood to qualify for the throne.

His father is Nijob, the younger brother of the current King Tchaka of Wakanda.

That year, Nijob fell in love with an American while he was undercover and gave birth to Eric.

Nijob, who had been abroad for many years, changed his mind. He was eager to share Wakanda's scientific and technological knowledge with other African countries, so as to change the barren and oppressed status quo of these countries, so he participated in the planning and stole the vibration from Wakanda. King, and his partner is the arms dealer Ulysses Crow.

It is a pity that James, who was next to Nijob at the time, was actually an undercover agent sent by Wakanda, whose real name was Zuri.

So after the incident was revealed, T'Chaka found Nijob and brought him back to Wakanda, where Nijob was arrested and fought, and finally T'Chaka accidentally killed him.

In order to hide the truth of Nijob's death, Eric, who was still a child, was also abandoned by Wakanda.

The background is very simple, it is a drama of an orphan after his father was killed, trying to temper his own intentions to take revenge one day.

The black woman upstairs with the sniper rifle is Eric's girlfriend.

After retiring from the army, Eric and his girlfriend acted together to form an internationally renowned male and female thief. At this point, Eric contacted Ulysses Crowe for the first time in order to find his way back to Wakanda.

Right now, the two should be targeted by the government.

As soon as his thoughts changed, Hong Fei pulled over to the side of the car and simply sat on the fuel tank and watched.

Seeing that the other party was about to get out of the crowd, the people hiding in the surrounding gradually approached him, and began to form an encirclement.

Hong Fei shook his head when he saw it. This was too straight, and he couldn't bear his temper.

Sure enough, after a few steps, Eric suddenly ran away, and at the same time took out his hands from his pockets, holding a pistol in each hand.

Seeing this, the people hiding in the surrounding no longer hesitated, and immediately gave up their disguise and gathered towards him.

Eric ran wildly while observing the surroundings very calmly. After a little silence, he raised his gun and shot.

The sound of gunfire suddenly started, and someone fell down immediately not far away.

At the same time, the people who were shopping happily also screamed abruptly, and then flexed their heads and fled into the distance.

The scattered crowds attacked the surrounding people at the same time, but Eric, who was separated from the crowd, was able to fight and retreat at the same time.

At this time, the sniper rifle on the roof also launched. The commanding, superb view allows her to take the roll call at ease.

"CIA! Everyone gets down!!" Someone shouted out his credentials.

The crowd became more and more flustered, but at least some people did not dare to move.

Only in this way, the CIA personnel who are still standing seem to stand out from the crowd.

Eric's double guns fired quickly, and the sniper guns on the roof kept firing.

After losing several companions, the CIA with more than ten people was suppressed by the mere two people for a while, so they could only hide in the corner and dare not show up.

At this time, Eric could have turned around and left quickly, but he had no such thoughts at all. After emptying the magazine, he rushed to the back of a car to open the trunk, and then proposed a submachine gun to fire.

At this time, his face also showed a nearly crazy smile.

The CIA's small pistols were completely useless, and the numerical advantage was a complete mess. Hong Fei could clearly hear someone anxiously calling for support.

Master Hong was disappointed with their combat effectiveness.

Drop the motorcycle and stride forward.

Before taking a few steps, Eric suddenly turned his head and looked at him.

In an instant, Hong Fei suddenly accelerated.

His legs alternately strode frantically. Although he was running, his speed was as fast as flying.

Seeing Eric turn the muzzle, Hong Fei immediately opened the eyes of death.

Facing the bullet all the way forward, the incomparably strong body flickered and moved abnormally, the afterimages were heavy, and he just broke out of a series of bullet screens without injury.

Three seconds later, Hong Fei came to Eric.

After a quick kick, the gun in Eric's hand was shot into the air.

After landing, he turned around and kicked without stopping, and the soles of his feet immediately imprinted on the center of Eric's chest, knocking him into the air and hitting the vehicle behind him.

Eric's sunglasses fell out of the field. He supported the car with one hand to stabilize his body, and put the other hand on his chest and kept rubbing it. After a while, he coughed heavily and continuously, and his black face that was suffocated slightly improved.

Looking up, he asked sharply, "Who are you?!"

Hong Fei took a step forward and smashed the sunglasses with the hard soles of his boots.

"Come with me obediently, or you're afraid you'll end up in jail."

Eric looked behind Hong Fei. I saw that the CIA, who didn't dare to show her face just now, was looking over here for a while.

He first quickly adjusted his breathing, and the corners of his lips suddenly raised: "Are you too confident?"

At this moment, Hong Fei suddenly threw his head to the side, and a Huang Chengcheng bullet flew from behind his head.

In the next second, the speed of the bullet returned to normal, and it suddenly hit the vehicle on the side.

There was a loud bang, and a bullet hole appeared in the door.

At this time, Eric was not in a daze. Although the gun had been knocked down into the distance, his body was still a terrible offensive weapon. He slammed into the air, raised his knees high and charged towards Hong Fei's lower jaw, while swinging his elbows to the top of Hong Fei's head at the same time.

The action is fast, the power is very strong, and the killing is full.

However this was of no use.

Hong Fei suddenly raised his legs high at a faster speed, and immediately his long legs slashed down like an axe.

The sole of his foot hit Eric's knee, and the huge force instantly interrupted the opponent's upward momentum, and also caused his movement in mid-air to suddenly deform.

Hong Fei stepped on his knee and flew up, and his other foot quickly hit Eric's chin.

Click!

The sound of bone cracks was exceptionally clear.

Hong Fei agilely flipped in the air and landed steadily. Eric tilted his head back at a large angle, and then slammed heavily on the roof of the car without moving.

When he stepped forward to investigate, he was already in a coma.

boom!

The gunshots rang again, and the black woman upstairs tried to force Hong Fei back.

Hong Fei waved his hand violently, and a ring detached from his arm and spun at high speed to the roof.

In the blink of an eye, a mass of blood bloomed upstairs, and the ring flew back.

Reaching out to scratch the other person's neck, he found that his head was swaying like it was not attached to a bone.

The person is not dead, but it seems to be broken. I don't know if it will be paralyzed.

Having said that, although this person is also a villain, he has no value here in Hong Fei. He needs to take heart-shaped grass and wear a vibranium armor to become a "golden panther" enough to fight the black panther.

But if there is heart-shaped grass and vibranium armor, wouldn't it be better to use it for Frank? Maybe Frank wasn't too uncommon.

Furthermore, his life experience is indeed a bit pitiful. Of course, it should be avenged for killing his father, but the personality and style he has developed over the years have determined that he is not worthy of being trusted at all.

This kind of person may only change when he dies, and even death is his only release.

"Sir, please get out of the way."

An extremely discordant voice came from behind, Hong Fei turned his head and saw that the dozen or so CIA members had already surrounded him. Although their pistols were not pointed at Hong Fei, they still held it tightly and tucked it away. chest, ready to aim and shoot quickly.

Seeing that Hong Fei turned back, the corner of the man who opened his mouth jumped slightly.

Just because Hong Fei was still wearing a motorcycle helmet at this time, they could not distinguish Hong Fei's expression and psychology at this time, and the unknown always brought a different kind of fear.

"Sir, he is a vicious criminal. He used to be a soldier and killed many people. Now he is an international thief."

"So?"

"We are the CIA and he is suspected of endangering national security..."

"Is the CIA great?"

The man frowned.

Of course, the CIA is very powerful. The famous CIA, the Watergate incident, the Prism Gate incident, and the wiretapping incident, can it be bad?

But it's none of my business.

Hong Fei: "You act together but you can't even take him down. What qualifications and face do you have to ask me for someone now?"

"Sir!" The man raised his voice and pointed the gun at Hong Fei: "Please don't interfere with our case handling, otherwise..."

Hong Fei turned his hand to draw a gun, and after two shots, the man knelt on the ground.

The next second, the others reacted and shot Hong Fei immediately.

The same dodge, different counterattacks. Their bullets could only hit the air, but Hong Fei's bullets always accurately penetrated their knees or palms~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After the continuous and rapid gunfire, a group of people lay on the ground and wailed.

"A bunch of trash!"

After a word of humiliation, Hong Fei turned around and grabbed Eric's back collar, dragging him all the way to the motorcycle, rubbing against the ground.

At this time, the man who had just opened his mouth secretly raised a gun at Hong Fei's back again.

Hong Fei raised his arm and pulled the trigger behind him without turning his head, and the bullet pierced through the opponent's head instantly.

Here he just threw Eric into the back seat when another uninvited guest suddenly appeared.

"Ha, look what I found, a criminal who murdered and kidnapped in the street in broad daylight."

There is no need to look back at all, just listening to the tone that is almost to death, I know who it is.

Immediately after, a Kun-style fighter jet came quickly and slowly suspended.

Hong Fei turned around and spread his hands: "Okay, you caught me."