Rebirth of the Evil Life

"President, we have found 10 of Russia's most powerful fighters. Now I have asked them to join the KGB. They can go to Lin Feng at any time." Medvedev's work efficiency is quite high. In just 24 hours, it was Russian time On December 26, he found 10 Russian fighting masters. These 10 fighting masters are not the masters who participated in the competition, but the black boxing masters who hang out in the underground boxing market. Their moves may not be pretty, despicable, and shameless, but they are absolutely powerful.

"Medvedev, no matter what they do, the important thing is to win! This is the most important thing. If you can't win, no matter how beautiful you play, no matter how good-looking you are, it's useless!" Putin is a pragmatist. He didn't care whether these masters fought well or not, whether they were despicable or not, as long as they could defeat Lin Feng's men, that would be enough.

"Then I'm going to make a date with Lin Feng." Medvedev bowed to Putin and left.

"Mr. Lin, I wonder when you will be free. Our bet can begin." Medvedev called Lin Feng.

"We're always waiting! Or today! I don't have much time to make trouble in Moscow." Lin Feng said.

"Then we will wait for Mr. Lin at the Kremlin." Medvedev smiled slightly. He wanted to set his home court in the Kremlin, which the KGB is most familiar with.

Lin Feng laughed and agreed immediately. Do you think you can definitely win against yourself in the Kremlin? This does not depend on who is more familiar with the terrain, but on their strength. Of course, in terms of being familiar with the map, hey, I'm not bad either.

"Li Rui, bring up the map of the Kremlin and print it out. Get familiar with it in the car. Let's go to the Kremlin now." Lin Feng waved his hand and ordered the army to move out, pointing his sword at the Kremlin.

"The time has come for you to clear your name, remember. This is your last chance. You can still give up now. But when it comes to the Kremlin, whoever wants to give up, don't blame me for being rude." Lin Feng said before leaving. Again, the 16 female bodyguards were warned.

They can choose not to go. If they don't go, Lin Feng will send someone else. Then you can’t not play, let alone be afraid.

"Boss, we are ready to defend our dignity with our lives and we will never back down!" 16 female bodyguards said in unison.

Lin Feng nodded, turned around, led a group of more than 30 people, and ten 'Dragon V' vehicles and headed towards the Kremlin in a mighty manner.

Lin Feng's action immediately alarmed the media in Moscow, large and small. Why did Lin Feng go to the Kremlin with such great fanfare? What does he want? All reporters took notice. It's New Year's Day soon, and we're entering 2006. Everyone knows that after entering 2006, there will be big events in the world.

Lin Feng wants to challenge "Microsoft" head-on. But in the past few days, all reporters hope to use something to warm up the war. However, there has been no movement on Lin Feng's side. Lin Feng went to the Kremlin today. It's so loud, something is definitely going to happen.

However, the Kremlin serves as Russia’s “White House”. Naturally, the political center will not allow so many reporters to enter the Kremlin. A large number of reporters were blocked outside the Kremlin, directly causing a traffic jam at the Kremlin.

"This kid is always so busy!" Putin gritted his teeth as he sat in his office, looking at the dark crowd of reporters outside. You said, if a few of you came in batches, could you cause such a big disturbance? But in the end, you had to act together and attracted so many reporters. Isn't this just looking for trouble? Although Putin is not afraid, it is still a trouble.

Medvedev glanced at Putin. He knew that Putin was still a little frightened. I was afraid that if I lost to Lin Feng and these reporters found out, I would lose my face.

"President, don't worry. Our people are all the best this time. If we still lose, either Lin Feng's people are too perverted, or our people can't worry. I can guarantee that our people will do their best this time." Go ahead!" Medvedev comforted Putin.

Putin nodded, said nothing more, and waited quietly in the office for Lin Feng's arrival.

As a result, he waited for a full hour before Lin Feng arrived late.

"Mr. Lin, you are too slow. The president abandoned national affairs here and waited for you here for a full hour. You are too pretentious!" Medvedev looked sullen when he saw Lin Feng. When Putin and Bush met, both parties were extremely punctual. Fortunately, Lin Feng arrived at the Kremlin an hour ago, but he made Putin wait for an hour before arriving at Putin's office. Is the Kremlin that big? You can take a few rounds of this.

Lin Feng waved his hands helplessly.

"I can't help it. It's my first time here, so I'm very curious, so I visited more." Lin Feng said helplessly.

First time here? Medvedev couldn't help but want to expose Lin Feng's lies, so he went to find old videos and showed them to Lin Feng. But he was stopped by Putin.

"Just come. Mr. Lin, how are you going to compete today?" Putin asked. In his heart, like Ming Jing, he knew that Lin Feng was taking the opportunity to familiarize his people with the terrain. Putin did not reveal this either. For him, it would be great to be able to compete fairly with Lin Feng and then beat him. Otherwise, victory will not be possible without force.

"Haha, President Putin, in fact, the nature of the competition in our four events is similar. It's a bit troublesome to do it one by one. Let's just do it like this. Let's compete directly. We have two hostages, and you have two hostages. My people are stipulating Within the time limit, if we successfully protect the hostages, we will win two rounds. If we assassinate two more of your hostages, we will win four rounds. What do you think?" Lin Fengxiao said.

Putin had a thought. This game is even more exciting. You have to complete the dual tasks of protecting hostages and assassinating in one game. This is a game that tests the level of agents.

"Okay, let's compare it like this. Who is your hostage?" Putin asked.

"Well, I must be one, and the other one is, of course, the beautiful Miss Sharapova!" Lin Feng took Sharapova's hand and said with a smile, "Where are you? I think it's President Putin and Mrs. Jay!"

"President, Lin Feng is weird, be careful!" Medvedev felt that there was something in Lin Feng's words and he had an ulterior motive.

Putin thought for a moment and waved his hand.

"Okay, just me and Medvedev!" Putin nodded in agreement.

"Then clear the place now!" Lin Feng said with a smile, "Otherwise, what if these extra personnel are here and accidentally injure others. Besides, they are all your people, so I suffer a lot." Lin Feng shrugged and said, "I think President Putin probably doesn’t want an unfair victory either!”

Clearance! The Kremlin is the political center of Russia, so it was cleared because of such a game? This is a bit much.

"President, be careful that this is Lin Feng's conspiracy. Be careful that he has ulterior motives." Medvedev reminded.

Putin frowned. He also speculated whether Lin Feng had any evil intentions or wanted to take the opportunity to steal some secrets from the Kremlin. If this is the case, then the venue really cannot be cleared.

"President Putin, what are you worried about? Could it be that you suspect that I will take the opportunity to steal your core secrets? Well, in that case, I think it is better for us to compete in another place. Otherwise, after the competition here, you will wait for me The Kremlin will come to me if they lose anything. Even if they don’t lose anything, they will accuse me of wrongdoing. I don’t like being wronged. I think it’s better to change places! He muttered and ordered Li Rui and others to prepare to leave and find another place.

Looking for another place? Putin looked at the crowd of reporters outside. In another place, he would not be discovered by these reporters. That's more troublesome.

"Mr. Lin, you are worrying too much. Just stay here. But give me 30 minutes to clear the place." Putin waved his hand and then whispered in Medvedev's ear for a while, asking him to prepare to clear the place. Of course, the clearance is all fake. The most important thing is to protect those secret documents, lest they are really taken away by Lin Feng. It would be a big joke. It is definitely more 007 than the '007 movie' .

Lin Feng shrugged indifferently and sat aside, extremely leisurely.

When Medvedev went to do all this, Putin noticed something unusual.

"Lin Feng, how many people are you planning to send this time?" Putin asked. They haven't discussed this issue clearly yet.

"We plan to send a total of 26 people here. Counting the two hostages, there are 28 people in total!" Lin Feng took out the cigar, sliced ​​it, lit it, and took a deep pull.

The smell of cigars fills the room.

Putin silently counted, excluding Lin Feng and the women, there were 28 people here including Lin Feng and Sharapova, but 16 of them were women. These women, Putin still remembers, are the female bodyguards of Lin Feng. Are they coming too?

"Lin Feng, don't tell me that they are coming too!" Putin pointed at the female bodyguards.

Lin Feng's eyes widened.

"Why, do you look down on women?" Lin Feng said dissatisfied.

Putin smiled and ignored Lin Feng. If these women are also on board, then there really is nothing to worry about. Lin Feng will definitely lose! woman? Besides giving birth**, what else can a woman do? If they also play, then Lin Feng will definitely lose. We are all elites here.

"Well, I won't take advantage of you either. I will join 28 people, including me and Medvedev!" Putin said seriously. But my heart was filled with joy. They say they are not taking advantage, but if they hire 26 KGB elites, they are taking advantage.

Lin Feng glanced at Putin and was too lazy to talk to him. Be happy, just be happy, and you will cry when you do.

Lin Feng smoked a cigar leisurely and waited for Medvedev's return.

"President, the clearing is complete. No one else is present in the Kremlin except us. The entire Kremlin will become a venue for competition." Medvedev turned to look at Lin Feng, "Mr. Lin, this Kremlin belongs to us Russia. It’s a political symbol, so I hope you won’t damage the environment when you compete.”

"Don't worry, I won't destroy the environment. Okay, let's start the game. In this way, this will be your headquarters. I'll look for that!" Lin Feng pointed to a rooftop opposite the window, "I'll go there first. , and then we start the game. The game lasts for one hour, and we will calculate the results after the hour." Lin Feng said.

"Okay!" Putin shouted.

Game start.

(Four more updates to come!)