Chapter 200 This Girl is a Bit Cold

“Tell me, how many Hindian mercenaries like you, have entered this country?” Liu Feng threw the last Hindian Asan alive, down to the ground, and questioned him in standard Hindi.

“W-w-we have 350 men entering this country.” The Hindian Asan was so freaked out that he answered instinctively.

Liu Feng continued to ask, “How many teams did you split into? How many are there in each team?”

“We split into six teams, and among these, our team is the smallest with only over 30 men, while the biggest team has 70 people,” answered Asan.

Liu Feng also asked, “What bad things have you done after you all entered the country? Has Sikong Nian and his daughter been caught by you?”

“Yes, our Big Boss caught Sikong Nian, but his daughter ran away”. The Asan seemed to think of something and immediately said, “I can tell you everything I know. Don’t kill me, please.”

Poof!

Liu Feng answered this Hindian Asan, by producing a machete. The light from the machete flashed through the night, and one ear flew into the air.

“Ah… my…”

“Don’t shout, or I’ll slit your throat with my machete.”

Liu Feng’s voice was even colder than the night wind, and made the Asan so scared, that he was instantly silenced.

“You are not qualified to negotiate with me. What you need to do is to answer all my questions honestly.”

Liu Feng put the machete on the Hindian Asan’s nose and asked coldly, “Why didn’t you all evacuate? Is it because the border line has been blocked?”

The Hindian Asan hastened to answer, “The border was blocked for a reason. The most important mission for us, according to our Big Boss, is to find Sikong Nian’s daughter. We are not allowed to leave till we find her.”

“Is that her?” Liu Feng glanced at the woman squatting on the ground, the girl, precisely. She was still suffering from overwhelming shock, and was crying and holding her head.

“That should not be her. When we caught her, she was moving to the Tibetan Frontier from the inner Tibet. We caught her just to—”

Thud!

Liu Feng kicked the Asan’s face and crushed it heavily. “Bastard, scum like you should all die.”

“No, I never hurt her. You got here in time, before the others could do anything to her, we—”

“Good, you did not do anything to her. I will give you a chance to live a bit longer. I’ve heard that the world’s second killer, Pierrev, has arrived together with you this time, right?” Liu Feng was observing this Asan the whole time. When he asked about Pierrev, the Hindian Asan’s eyes flickered.

Fear, Liu Feng could see the fear flickering in the Asan’s flickering eyes, rather than trying to tell a lie.

“He, he, he, he is a monster, as horrible as Big Boss.” The Hindian Asan’s voice trembled as he spoke.

“Is your big boss also very powerful?”

Liu Feng asked in a mocking tone, “I’ve never heard about any big figure in your Hindian Asans. And among the international mercenaries, you Hindian organizations are also third-rate.”

“No, my boss is different. It’s true that he’s not internationally known, but he’s quite a big figure in Hindia, almost at the same level as a super master in the martial arts of Celestrial Empire.” When Asan mentioned his boss, worship shone in his eyes.

“Oh, who is he? What’s his name?”

“His name is Sky Releasing Emperor!”

…

Hearing the name Sky Releasing Emperor, Liu Feng immediately held his right ear. “I’ve heard that Sky Releasing Emperor is a god in the tale of the ancient Hindian Buddhism. Does such a powerful man really exist?”

Soon, the female soldier’s clear voice rang from Liu Feng’s earpiece. “Chief Liu Feng, Sky Releasing Emperor is the vice president of the Hindian Traditional Yoga Practice Association and the honorary chief drillmaster of some special forces in Hindia.”

“Good, copy that,” Liu Feng looked back at the crying girl and said, “There’s a girl from the mianland in this campsite. I just saved her. Send someone here to pick her.”

After saying these, Liu Feng swung his machete.

Poof!

Blood spurted out in a horizontal line, and the Hindian Asan covered his throat with his hands, knelt on the ground, and then his eyes closed slowly.

“Kneel here and atone for your sins of stepping on this sacred land with your filthy feet.”

Liu Feng dropped off the kneeling body, and walked to the girl who was still crying. “Don’t cry. You’re safe now, someone will come and pick you later.”

The girl sneaked a look at Liu Feng. Her pale face was covered with tears, making her look like a little cat.

Liu Feng handed over two pieces of chocolate, as if he was performing a magic trick. “Eat it and gain some energy. Later you will be taken to a safe place.”

The girl hesitated for a while, and then took the chocolate.

She must be really starving, for she put the chocolate directly into her mouth without even removing the wrapping paper, and began to chew hungrily.

Liu Feng took a close look at the girl. She seemed to be around sixteen, with a delicate face and a good body figure. But her eyes were filled with coldness and traces of vicissitudes that was inconsistent with her age.

“Slow down. There will be more tasty food in the safe place.” Liu Feng patted the girl’s head.

Snap!

However, the girl seemed ungrateful, for she swatted away Liu Feng’s hand, and raised her head to throw a glare at him.

Liu Feng did not care about how the girl treated him. But the moment his hand was hit, he felt that the girl’s tiny hands were colder than her eyes. It was almost like she had no body temperature.

“Are you sick, little girl?” Liu Feng asked tentatively.

“No, thank you!” the girl replied simply.

“You’re actually Sikong Nian’s daughter, right?” Liu Feng sat by the girl and calmly asked, “How did you escape?”

The girl paused in her chewing for a moment, then she put the other piece of chocolate into her mouth, and ignored Liu Feng’s question.

Liu Feng continued speaking, “I will make every effort to rescue your father. But I can’t guarantee that. I can only try my best.”

“Thank you!” the girl expressed her gratitude again.

From her words, Liu Feng could finally confirm the girl’s identity.

In the small campsite, Liu Feng kept the girl’s company for more than one hour, before a soldier squad finally arrived and took the girl with them.

When she was about to leave, the girl suddenly turned back and said, “Brother, please, try your best.”

“OK.” Liu Feng waved at the girl, and turned around and disappeared quickly into the darkness.

A few minutes later, the female soldier’s voice came out from Liu Feng’s earpiece again. “Chief Liu Deng, we’ve found through the Skynet, that two mercenary squads have entered the Burying Woods, which is in the west end of the Tibetan Frontier. It used to be a mine field during the Second World War, and it’s not covered by the Skynet. Besides, two of the Heavenly Sword have also followed them.”

“Damn!”

After Liu Feng cursed, he immediately rushed toward the West.

“Chief Liu Feng, it is a plateau polar region there, where our communication signals might be inconsistent. We will lose contact after you move five kilometers forward to the west.” The voice from the earpiece rose again.

“Okay, copy that.” After saying this, Liu Feng directly took out the hidden earpiece and smashed it into pieces, his fingers twisting slightly.

Half an hour later, Liu Feng showed up in front of a mountain jungle that had extremely complicated terrains.

Swish!

At the same time, the sound of a blade cutting through the air, swished by Liu Feng’s ear.

Liu Feng’s body moved horizontally, half a meter away, seemingly like a ghost. He reached out and grabbed hold of a wrist, with a loud thud. A soldier dressed in the same outfit as Liu Feng, was staring at him, and putting force onto his wrist.

“Chengying Sword, it’s me,” Liu Feng looked at the man and whispered, “put your machete down.”

Yes, it was the Chengying Sword of the new generation of the Heavenly Sword, who had attacked Liu Feng.

Meanwhile, Chengying Sword also recognized Liu Feng. “Br-Brother Feng, it is you, Drillmaster.”

“Yeah, here I am, you—”

Thump!

Before Liu Feng finished speaking, the Chengying Sword’s body suddenly became limp and fell to the ground. The machete held by the Chengying Sword, also dropped from his hand.

Liu Feng quickly squatted down and checked the Chengying Sword’s pulse. Then he squinted and said, “The two main meridians were broken by the vibration. Such a good seedling would be wasted if I had not arrived in time.”

Instantly, Liu Feng raised his hand to take out three silver needles and pierced them into the three major acupoints on the Chengying Sword’s body, respectively.

Subsequently, Liu Feng applied another six needles, shifting alternately. He didn’t stop until all nine needles had been applied. Then he moved the Chengying Sword under a tree.

Whirr!

After doing all this work, Liu Feng took a deep breath to relax. However, a short while later, Liu Feng quickly turned left, lowered his body, then he threw a machete in a straight line.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!

Countless dry branches were cut off as Liu Feng’s machete sailed through. At the same time, a dark shadow flashed across and vanished without a trace.

When the machete flew back like a boomerang, Liu Feng frowned and said, “No way! He’s moving so fast. Am I fighting against Pierrev? It is so different from the plots in action movies!”

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a man turned up beside Liu Feng, along with a blade light that slanted upwards.

Clink!

Liu Feng managed to duck in time, and wielded his machete with his right hand.

The collision of the two machetes brought forth the clear sounds of a metal collision, in the dark. Shortly afterwards, a figure flew to a distance, as fast as the shadow that emerged previously.

…

At this time, another helicopter landed at the Tibetan military airport.

Xu Tingfei, wearing a serious look, walked down from the airplane, followed by several officers.

“I’m not holding anyone accountable for the information leak. But I want make it very clear first, that if Liu Feng and the new generation of the Heavenly Sword should die here, I will sue all of you in the military court.”

Xu Tingfei roared in a low voice, while walking, “Now tell me. How many experts have you assigned into the Tibetan Frontier? Speak!”

“Chief, high-end ninjas of Yamaguchi-gumi have entered.”

“And experts from the Goddess Temple of the western underground world. And I’ve been told that the Death Arsenal have also sent their experts here.”

“Besides, experts of the Wolf Castle have entered as well.”

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