Chapter 608: Feng Sheng Makes His Move
Translator: 549690339
Feng Sheng’s identity had something to do with the person they were going to kidnap, and it was also related to Lancelot.
Andy Elliot didn’t have time to think. He carried his AK-47 assault rifle and followed.
Andy Elliot jogged into the forest.
Looking around, he could not see a single person in the darkness except for the shadows of trees and bushes.
However, Andy Elliot was certain that Feng Sheng had entered the forest.
Andy Elliot carefully raised his AK-47 assault rifle and pulled the bolt. It was the sound of the rifle being loaded.
He was clearly prepared to shoot at any moment.
As the night wind blew, the shadows of the trees swayed in the quiet forest, as if there were countless murderous intentions and dangers hidden within.
The noise from the small town in the distance seemed to be separated by layers of illusions.
Andy Elliot stared intently at the forest in front of him.
!!..
He seemed to be worried that someone would jump out from behind a tree or a bush and point a gun at his head.
He also had to divert some attention to listen to the movements behind him to prevent anyone from attacking him from behind.
On the tree that Andy Elliot had overlooked, he did not notice that…
He walked straight ahead and saw a black figure standing on a branch of a tree.
Most of the outstanding mercenaries were from the special forces. They were extremely agile and had especially strong combat strength.
To avoid being noticed by Andy Elliot, Feng Sheng did not dare to stare at him all the time except for occasionally glancing at him.
When Andy Elliot walked to the tree where Feng Sheng was, he did not notice Feng Sheng on the tree. He continued to carefully grope his way forward.
Feng Sheng’s half-closed cold eyes suddenly opened. His eyes were filled with coldness and sharpness.
He looked at Andy Elliot’s position on the ground. Feng Sheng took a deep breath and jumped down.
In an instant, Feng Sheng’s black figure leaped down. It was as if he had the power to tear through the air. His killing intent was apparent.
When Feng Sheng suddenly jumped down, Andy Elliot seemed to have noticed the movement above his head.
He subconsciously looked up, but before he could see anything, he felt a sharp pain from the back of his neck.
Feng Sheng closed his right hand in mid-air and slashed at the back of Andy Elliot’s neck.
“Yes.”
A swift, fierce, and fierce hand chop. In an instant, Andy Elliot let out a muffled groan.
Andy Elliot felt a sharp pain in the back of his neck. It instantly spread to his limbs and bones. His entire body went numb.
Then, his mountain-like body fell forward uncontrollably.
Feng Sheng jumped down from a height of at least three meters and landed steadily on the ground.
As soon as his feet touched the ground, Feng Sheng strode forward and kicked away Andy Elliot’s AK-47 assault rifle.
Andy Elliot reacted quickly and wanted to stand up.
Feng Sheng seemed to be carrying a heavy left leg as he stepped on Andy Elliot’s left hand.
He quickly bent over and grabbed Andy Elliot’s other right hand tightly.
Then, Feng Sheng pulled out his Desert Eagle Golden Handgun from his back.
The black and cold muzzle of the gun was pressed directly against Andy Elliot’s neck artery.
Feng Sheng’s voice sounded as if it had come from hell. It was cold and murderous.
“Don’t move!”