[69 Book Bar - www.] Time flies and today is the execution time of Jian Xiaomei’s death sentence announced by Song Jiang.

At hz's execution ground, Song Jiang arranged all the members one day in advance. Now there are at least forty or fifty members of the special forces ambushed on the execution ground.

The special forces are worthy of being a collection of strange people in China. The empty execution ground is endless as far as the eye can see, but even in such a place with no hiding place, there are dozens of people hiding in it, each showing their special abilities.

Some are directly standing in a certain place by means of invisibility, some are hiding underground, and some have turned their bodies into an inconspicuous stone on the ground...just like the eight immortals crossing the sea, each showing their magical powers.

In the Tea Club, Song Jiang looked at the time and said, "It's almost time, we should set off!"

Wu Yong's face was solemn. Today was the date of his death last time he saw him. No one is not afraid of death, and Wu Yong is no exception. At this moment, his mood is very complicated.

On the one hand, I believe very much in Song Jiang's arrangements, but on the other hand, I am very worried about my own safety.

Lin Feng was wearing a black police uniform and a police hat on his head with a low brim.

Jian Xiaomei was wearing prison uniform, her long gray hair was hanging down casually, and she was wearing a pair of steel handcuffs on her pair of bright wrists.

"Let's go!" Song Jiang stood up, walked to Wu Yong's side, patted his shoulder and said: "Old Wu, don't worry. I have already made arrangements. Even if I let this Jian Xiaowen escape, I will never do it.

Put you in danger!"

Wu Yong smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Okay, let's go!"

It's not that Wu Yong doesn't want to use his ability to observe the past and future to see today's results before setting off again, but his ability also has limitations.

If you have seen the future once, you must not see it a second time. For example, if Wu Yong saw three days ago that he would die today, he could not continue to observe it within these three days.

You can't continue to check the events of the next three days until seventy-two hours have passed.

In other words, Wu Yong himself didn't even know what his future would be like today? Did he want to die on the spot like he saw three days ago, or did he successfully capture the bullet.

After leaving the clubhouse gate, Song Jiang and others drove Lin Feng and Jian Xiaomei to hz's detention center. From the detention center, they set off again towards the execution ground.

hz's execution ground is located on the outskirts of the city, in a remote location, surrounded by mountains. zj itself is a hilly area, and hz's execution ground is blocked by large or small mountains in the distance, forming a small basin.

After getting on the highway, Lin Feng saw that Jian Xiaomei was a little nervous. He sat next to Jian Xiaomei, patted her shoulder and said, "Xiaomei, don't be afraid."

Jian Xiaomei raised her head, showed a forced smile, and said: "Lin Feng, I...I am very confused now. Do you think that when my brother shows up, will he still remember me?"

Lin Feng was suddenly speechless. Did Bullet recognize Jian Xiaomei? Lin Feng was a little unpredictable.

First of all, if Bullet doesn't know Jian Xiaomei, then why did he massacre everyone in the hz national security department for Jian Xiaomei?

However, do biochemical warriors really have their own sanity?

"I don't know, maybe... maybe Bullet still remembers you!" Lin Feng couldn't bear to deceive Jian Xiaomei anymore, so he could only tell the truth.

"Really?" Jian Xiaomei twisted her hands together tightly, and kept pinching each other's flesh. The joints of her fingers were a little white from the exertion.

Lin Feng's heart moved, and he suddenly understood why Jian Xiaomei was so nervous. He stepped forward and asked me: "Xiaomei, are you worried that if Bullet still remembers you, you will be soft-hearted?"

After Jian Xiaomei was stunned for a moment, she nodded fiercely and said in a hoarse voice: "Although he has done a lot of mistakes, but... he is my brother after all!"

Lin Feng was speechless. It was now the time. Even if Jian Xiaomei wanted to regret it, she had no chance because Song Jiang and the others had wasted a lot of time, manpower and material resources, and Jian Xiaomei was no longer allowed to regret it.

In desperation, Lin Feng could only comfort him: "Don't worry. If Bullet really still remembers you, I will spare his life!"

Hearing this, Jian Xiaomei said movedly: "Thank you! Thank you, Lin Feng!"

"Miss Jian, get ready to get out of the car! We are almost there!" The driver was Lu Junyi, the number two of the special forces.

Song Jiang and Wu Yong were sitting in the second row, and Gongsun Sheng was in the passenger seat. It could be said that in this car were the four giants of the special forces who could not easily perform any tasks.

After hearing Lu Junyi's words, Jian Xiaomei's face, which was already pale due to her identity as a vampire, became even more pale, and even her pink lips became pale.

Soon, the car stopped steadily outside the execution ground.

Gongsun Sheng opened the car door and jumped out of the car. On the execution ground, a man in police uniform came over quickly. He strode up to Gongsun Sheng, stood upright, and raised his hand to greet Gongsun Sheng.

After giving a military salute, he said: "Chief!"

Nodding, Gongsun Sheng glanced at the desolate execution ground and asked the man, "How is it? Is there anything going on?"

"Report to the chief, everything is normal and nothing happened." The man replied loudly.

Gongsun Sheng turned around and waved to the car, signaling for everyone else to get out of the car.

Lin Feng wore a police uniform and pretended to be a policeman, escorting Jian Xiaomei out of the car. This car was borrowed from the hz court. It was specially used to escort prisoners.

So when Lin Feng and Jian Xiaomei got out of the car, they could only get out from the small space in the back compartment where countless iron rods were welded.

After jumping out of the car, several people walked towards the execution ground.

Inside the execution ground, there were ankle-deep weeds growing on the ground. Because it was approaching late autumn, these weeds were slightly yellow, adding to the desolate atmosphere.

It was surrounded by tall steel wire walls to prevent people from watching. After walking into the execution ground, Lin Feng nodded to Jian Xiaomei and walked in the direction of Song Jiang and others.

The person performing the execution this time is the fifth member of the special force, Tianyongxing Da Dao Guan Sheng. The weapon this guy uses is the Ghost Head Dao Dao. He is an ancient martial arts monk with superb sword skills.

Guan Sheng has a majestic face with Chinese characters, thick eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and a beard on his chin. He is more than 1.8 meters tall and has a burly build.

At this moment, he was wearing a police uniform, with a rifle on his back and a police hat on his head. He looked quite like a policeman.

After arriving at Jian Xiaomei's side, Guan Sheng said: "Miss Jian, I have wronged you. Please come with me!"

Jian Xiaomei nodded and looked back at Lin Feng. Lin Feng smiled at her, which immediately made Jian Xiaomei feel reassured and followed Guan Sheng.

After taking Jian Xiaomei to the center of the execution ground, Jian Xiaomei discovered that the ground where the execution was carried out was completely barren. Of course, there was only a small area where there was no grass.

The soil on the ground is very dark in color and has a faint smell of blood. As a vampire, Jian Xiaomei is naturally very sensitive to this smell.

Now everything is ready, just waiting for the bullet to appear.

Guan Sheng raised his wrist and looked at the communication equipment on his wrist.

A breeze blew, bringing a cool feeling, and the yellowing weeds on the ground were constantly swaying in the wind.

Song Jiang's eyes condensed and he suddenly looked at the sky above his head.

Looking along Song Jiang's line of sight, a thick dark cloud suddenly appeared in the sky. The dark cloud rolled over the execution ground.

It is clearly a sunny day in autumn, but the dark clouds are extremely dense, as if heavy rain will fall at any time. The sky outside the dark clouds is still clear. In the blue sky, you can see snow-white clouds.

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It is in sharp contrast to the dark cloud hanging over the execution ground.

"Here we come!" Song Jiang looked solemn.

Lin Feng looked at the dark clouds in the sky strangely. Although the dark clouds were strange, he didn't feel anything unusual. At most, it was regarded as a special weather phenomenon.

"Mr. Song, are you sure?" Lin Feng asked with a frown.

Gongsun Sheng, who was standing next to Lin Feng, smiled and said: "Mr. Song is the most powerful superpower among our special forces. His superpower is a water-type superpower. The clouds in the sky are made of condensed water vapor.

.It is impossible to hide this from Mr. Song."

Lin Feng nodded. He looked at the dark clouds in the sky, feeling a little surprised. If this dark cloud was really caused by a bullet, how powerful would he be now?

Last time, it was just a black wind, which was already hard to guard against. Now, with such a big dark cloud, once it lands, everyone in the entire execution ground will be swallowed up by bullets.

Song Jiang turned his head and nodded to Guan Sheng.

Guan Sheng strode behind Jian Xiaomei, took off the rifle from his shoulder, and loaded it with a click. Then he pressed the butt of the gun on his shoulder, closed one eye tightly, and narrowed the other slightly.

His mouth was facing the back of Jian Xiaomei's head, and his finger was pressed on the trigger.

After seeing Guan Sheng's behavior from a distance, Lin Feng was immediately shocked. As a special soldier, Lin Feng had received firearms training, which made him immediately recognize that Guan Sheng's action of loading the gun just now was not an act.

But there was actually a bullet that he had pressed into the barrel of the gun.

"Mr. Song, didn't you say that this time it was just to attract bullets? Why did Guan Sheng's gun have bullets in it?" Lin Feng asked, glaring at Song Jiang with an angry face.

Song Jiang glanced at Lin Feng and explained to Lin Feng without letting down his guard at all: "Don't worry about this. I won't joke with Miss Jian Xiaomei's life. You said last time that bullets are better than you in firearms."

It’s pretty powerful. So I feel that if we don’t use real guns, he might find out.”

"But you can't point a loaded gun at Xiaomei. Do you know that if the gun goes off, Xiaomei's life will be in danger? You are simply looking down on human life!" Lin Feng was furious.

If he hadn't been concerned about the possibility of bullets being focused on this place in the dark clouds above his head, he would have turned against Song Jiang long ago and started fighting against Song Jiang. He would not hesitate to make enemies of the entire special force.

Song Jiang smiled helplessly and said: "Be patient, can you listen to my explanation first? There are indeed bullets in that gun, but those bullets can't kill Jian Xiaomei at all. They are rubber bullets, do you understand? Let's talk again.
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