Although the strength of the two attendants brought by the white dove was not as good as ye Chen, it was a world apart compared with these bastards. In less than two minutes, they easily solved all Du Feng's men on the spot.

Looking at the situation at this time, Du Feng's face was extremely embarrassed. He not only took a cold breath secretly, but also felt at a loss.

"I didn't expect President Bai Da to have such a powerful bodyguard around him. It really opened my eyes today..."

In his panic, Du Feng remained calm on the surface. After all, this sinister guy would never give up any chance before the last moment.

"Saint, do you need to keep the life of an asshole, or ask the position of their leader and get rid of them all..."

The entourage didn't shoot Du Feng directly. After finishing, he turned back to the white dove and asked for instructions.

Saint? What's going on? Isn't this chick the president of peace group? How can she be called a saint?

Du Feng frowned and was slightly stunned when he heard the white dove's entourage call him. For a time, he thought he had recognized the wrong person at the beginning. This was not the president of peace group at all.

"You... Who the hell are you?" in a panic, Du Feng couldn't help asking.

The white dove didn't avoid anything. After all, this bastard is dying. Even if he knows his identity as a saint, it doesn't hurt.

"You are not mistaken. The identity of the president of peace group is just my superficial identity in the world. The saint is my real identity."

Although Du Feng didn't know what kind of organization the holy church was, he knew how powerful it was when he heard the title of Saint and the terrible strength of the two followers around the white dove.

For a moment, Du Feng's back was cold, and an ominous premonition rushed all over his body

At this time, the man who had been completely ignorant felt that the situation was bad. He hurried forward and nervously persuaded Du Feng.

"Brother Feng... We'd better find a way to escape. We can't fight the two guys brought by that chick..."

In such a situation, Du Feng was already angry. He thought he would successfully take the white dove away tonight, but he didn't expect that the president of the peace group had another identity of the saint. If he had known this, he shouldn't have proposed the plan of kidnapping the white dove and extorting ransom with leader Awad, In the end, all his men died miserably. If he ran away now, even if he went back, he couldn't explain to leader Awad. Now that they have reached this step, there is no way back.

"If you dare to run, I'll kill you. Take out the guy and go with me..."

After hearing Du Feng's cruel order, the bastard got up speechless for a moment. If he had known this, he would have run away secretly just now. Now, running is also dead, and staying is also dead. It's a complete collapse.

In desperation, the bastard had to draw out the dagger around his waist and wait for the boss's next instructions.

Next, Du Feng, who did a good job of firing a cold shot, looked down and ordered, "you go first and attract the guy's attention..."

I'm NIMA! Didn't the boss go with him just now? Why did he suddenly let himself rush first? It's over... NIMA obviously asked herself to be cannon fodder for him and die first

Hearing the boss's order, the bastard almost collapsed on the spot. However, there is no way out now. Anyway, he will die anyway. I'd better stick to it.

After taking a deep breath, the bastard shouted fiercely, encouraged himself, swung the steel knife in his hand and rushed directly to the white dove's entourage

"Ah... I don't believe I can't kill you..."

Just now, the white pigeon had told him to stay and stop the bastard. So the attendant didn't show the opportunity to kill. He frowned slightly and was ready to turn the bastard over to the ground so that he had no resistance.

In the twinkling of an eye, the bastard rushed up with a hard scalp, waved a knife directly at the top of the follower of the white pigeon and chopped it down.

In order not to kill the bastard, the white dove's attendant didn't mean to fight. His eyes coagulated, he flashed slightly, and easily avoided the steel knife.

However, the attendant ignored Du Feng who was ready to fire a cold shot. Just as he raised his hand to overturn the bastard, Du Feng seized the opportunity and immediately pulled out a pistol from his waist, which was a direct shot.

Pa

With the sound of a gun, the attendant could never dodge and was shot directly in the right chest. Fortunately, his strength was very unusual. He rolled in place for a week and dissolved part of the penetrating force of the bullet. Otherwise, he would be seriously injured and fall to the ground.

The bastard who was still afraid just now suddenly became proud when he saw this situation. The emotional boss asked him to rush up first, not to let him die, but to hide such a move!

The bastard really didn't know how to live or die. Taking advantage of the chance that the attendant was shot, he turned back and cut down fiercely. He concluded that this knife would solve the attendant of the white dove.

The white pigeon who had been standing steadily in place over there did not change color at all, while another attendant standing beside her looked at the situation of her companion and had no intention to help. She stood calmly beside the white pigeon, looking cold and ruthless.

You know, the task of these two attendants is to clean up the trouble for the saint. Although the lives of their companions are in danger, they must not be emotional. After all, this is their mission, and the saint can't do it himself.

In fact, it doesn't mean that people like them don't have any feelings at all. It's just that he knows that the cold shot just now can't threaten the lives of his companions. That bastard who doesn't know whether to die or not will taste the consequences of death if he continues to fight him at this time.

Sure enough, when his life was threatened, the attendant was forced to disobey the white dove's explanation just now. When the other party's steel knife was about to hit him, his eyebrow was horizontal, a powerful internal force was instantly condensed on his left hand, his arm waved, and swept up towards the steel knife without fear

Uh

In the next scene, Du Feng was dumbfounded on the spot. He saw the last man standing stiff in place. The steel knife in his hand suddenly turned into two sections. Then a blood mark slowly appeared on his neck. Then he fell to the ground with a "plop" and died!

Due to the forced use of internal power when he was shot, the follower directly knelt on one knee and could not continue to fight.

But what made Du Feng even more collapsed next was that the guy who was hurt by his cold shot not only didn't care about his injury, but apologized to the white dove.

"... please forgive me, saint. I had to kill that bastard just now, er..." the attendant couldn't resist the pain of the gunshot wound for a moment and couldn't help but murmur.

"It's not your fault. It's better for that bastard to kill him first. You can use your skills to heal him first!" the white pigeon responded calmly. After that, a chilling domineering spirit appeared between his eyebrows and looked coldly at Du Feng.

I'm NIMA! What kind of saint is this chick? Her subordinates are so awed that they are more domineering than leader Awad

Looking at the situation at this time, Du Feng was a little flustered. For a moment, he planned to quickly turn around and run away. But at the thought of missing this opportunity, there would be no chance. Moreover, this Saint brought two men and cleaned up her side so miserably. If NIMA took more men, All the people brought by leader Awad will be easily removed.

After taking a deep breath, Du Feng decided to fight. After all, he had a gun in his hand, and the other party only had a powerful follower. As long as he solved the last guy, there would be no trouble at all.

"If you don't want her to die, you cut off your legs for me..." next, Du Feng's face sank and directly pointed the muzzle of the gun at the white pigeon, so as to threaten and let the last attendant standing next to the white pigeon injure himself, so as to solve his worries.

Seeing that the saint was in danger, the attendant around him did not hesitate. He stepped directly in front of the white dove, his eyes condensed and looked at Du Feng's muzzle without fear.

"Since you're so afraid of death, I'll kill you first. You're talking..." Du Feng shouted fiercely when he saw this situation, and directly wanted to pull the trigger.

At this time, the white pigeon ordered on the spot, "step aside, I'll see how that bastard killed me with a broken pistol..."

After hearing the order of the white dove, the attendant didn't dare to disobey, so he had to step aside and completely expose the body of the white dove under Du Feng's muzzle.

what the hell! This... What's the situation with NIMA? This so-called saint is not afraid of death at all. Is it difficult that she also has terrible strength?

In the face of the white dove's move, Du Feng was slightly stunned and gave a vicious warning, "President Bai, do you think I don't dare to kill you? If you make me anxious, I'll kill you now..."

"Shoot quickly, why are you talking so much nonsense!" before the other party's clamoring voice fell, the white pigeon gave an impatient urging, as if he didn't pay attention to the other party's pistol at all.

Du Feng, a vicious bastard, trembled with anger at the white dove's indifferent expression. "Smelly woman, since you are so afraid of death, I will help you."

Pa

Before the voice fell, Du Feng, who couldn't stand the pressure, shot the white dove directly