33: Chapter 33 Crushing a Top Agent with Bare Hands!

" Clap, clap, clap. "

The crisp sound of clapping echoed on the third basement level, carrying a chilling sense of oppression.

Silver Fox turned his head abruptly.

From the shadows of the corridor, Chu Feng walked out slowly.

Behind him followed only two Mech Bandits, who stood like iron towers.

Seeing Chu Feng's highly recognizable Asian face, Silver Fox's pupils contracted sharply, and his heart began to pound uncontrollably.

The target had actually come to the basement in person!

Instead of feeling despair, a fanatical murderous intent erupted in Silver Fox's eyes.

It did not matter that the remote control had been paralyzed by electromagnetic interference.

As long as he could use his ceramic dagger to slit Chu Feng's throat right here, the one hundred thousand troops outside would be left leaderless and collapse instantly!

" Kill him! "

Without a word of nonsense, Silver Fox let out a low roar, gripped the custom-made ceramic dagger in his hand—which even detectors could not identify—and charged at Chu Feng like a cheetah!

The four CIA ace agents behind him moved as well.

They coordinated with extreme tacit understanding.

The five of them scattered instantly, sealing off all of Chu Feng's escape routes from the front, flanks, and rear.

The ceramic daggers traced five lethal arcs, aiming straight for Chu Feng's throat, heart, and groin!

This was the USA's top-tier close-quarters combat technique; every move was lethal, without any flashy motions.

In Silver Fox's view, Chu Feng's ability to possess such a massive army must rely on some mysterious financial conglomerate behind him.

Such a high-ranking person could not possibly have any significant personal combat strength.

In close-quarters combat, they were one hundred percent certain they could instantly kill Chu Feng!

However.

Facing the five lethal cold glints, Chu Feng did not even blink.

He even raised his hand to stop the Mech Bandits behind him from opening fire.

" Too slow. "

A cold smirk appeared on the corner of Chu Feng's mouth.

In the eyes of Chu Feng, who had undergone advanced genetic evolution serum modification and whose physical stats all exceeded human limits by more than three times.

The movements of these five so-called top agents were like a movie scene slowed down countless times, full of openings!

" Swish! "

The first agent to rush in front of Chu Feng stabbed his dagger fiercely toward Chu Feng's heart.

But in the next second, his wrist tightened abruptly!

Chu Feng's right hand, like an iron pincer, struck first despite moving later, locking onto his wrist tightly.

" What?! "

The agent was terrified.

He felt that the explosive power he prided himself on was as laughable as an infant's in Chu Feng's hand.

" Crack! "

Chu Feng turned his wrist expressionlessly.

Accompanied by a teeth-grinding sound of bone breaking, the agent's entire right arm was twisted into a pretzel.

White bone fragments pierced directly through the suit sleeve, exposed to the air.

Before a scream could be uttered, Chu Feng raised his leg and kicked him hard in the chest.

" Bang! "

This elite agent, weighing 180 jin, had his sternum collapse instantly over a large area.

His entire body, as if struck by a speeding dump truck, flew backward like a cannonball, slamming heavily into the hard concrete wall and turning into a puddle of mangled flesh on the spot.

A one-hit kill!

The remaining Silver Fox and the other three agents were shocked.

But there was no turning back; the three daggers had already neared Chu Feng's vital points.

Chu Feng did not retreat but advanced instead.

He dodged sideways, avoiding the blade aimed at his throat at an extremely bizarre angle that exceeded the limits of human biomechanics.

At the same time, his hands lashed out like lightning.

" Pfft! Pfft! "

Chu Feng's two thumbs poked precisely into the eye sockets of two agents!

The immense force instantly pierced their fragile eyeballs, reaching straight to their brains!

The two agents convulsed violently, bleeding from their seven orifices, and fell straight to the ground, dying completely without even having time to let out a scream!

In less than two seconds.

Of the five CIA ace agents, only Silver Fox and one other remained.

A trace of fear finally flashed in Silver Fox's eyes.

This was no high-ranking official; this was a prehistoric tyrannosaur in human skin!

This terrifying strength and neural reaction speed absolutely exceeded the physiological limits of humans!

" Retreat! "

Silver Fox abandoned the assassination without hesitation.

Using his momentum, he performed a roll on the ground, trying to escape to the other end of the underground garage.

But his remaining companion did not have such good luck.

Chu Feng grabbed that agent by the collar and lifted him into mid-air with one hand.

" Let... let me go... "

The agent kicked his legs wildly in mid-air, his hands desperately clawing at Chu Feng's steel-like arm.

" Returning him to you. "

Chu Feng sneered and swung the agent's body, throwing him hard at the fleeing Silver Fox.

" Boom! "

The two bodies collided heavily, emitting a dull, thunderous sound.

The agent who had been thrown like a sandbag had his spine snapped instantly, dying while vomiting blood.

Silver Fox was also struck by the massive impact, causing him to vomit a mouthful of blood, his legs broken, and he collapsed to the ground, unable to crawl up again.

Chu Feng took out a pure white handkerchief and wiped the blood off his hands.

Then, he walked up to Silver Fox with elegant and cold strides.

His leather shoes stepped on the blood-soaked concrete floor, emitting a suffocating sound with each step.

Chu Feng looked down from above at this agent, who was touted as the top agent of the USA.

He stepped on his broken right leg and ground his heel down hard.

" Aaaaah— "

Silver Fox convulsed all over from the pain, his face covered in cold sweat.

But he was, after all, a death soldier who had undergone rigorous anti-interrogation training. Under this extreme pain, he clenched his teeth tightly, attempting to crush the highly toxic cyanide capsule hidden in his molar.

" Want to die? Did you ask me first? "

Chu Feng's movements were faster than his.

He bent down, his right hand gripping Silver Fox's jawbone like a tiger's pincer, and squeezed with a sudden force.

" Crack! "

Silver Fox's jaw was forcibly dislocated.

Chu Feng reached in with his fingers and mercilessly ripped out the molar containing the poison from his mouth, tearing off a large piece of bloody gum tissue along with it.

" Woo... woo-woo... " With his jaw dislocated and his mouth full of blood, Silver Fox could only emit incoherent, painful whimpers.

He stared fixedly at Chu Feng with a look of resentment and despair.

" It's okay, you don't have to talk. "

Chu Feng tossed the blood-stained poison tooth onto the ground, his eyes deep and cold: " That the Shadow Cabinet could send rats of your level out as human bombs shows that they have run out of options. "

Upon hearing the words " Shadow Cabinet, " a flash of shock passed through Silver Fox's eyes.

He did not expect that this man before him would even know about the USA's deepest hidden supreme power institution!

" Woo... you... don't get... get cocky... "

Silver Fox endured the excruciating pain and, with a mouth that leaked air, struggled to spit out a few syllables: " The Shadow Cabinet... has already ordered... to open Area 51... "

" That monster... has already been awakened... you... and those armies of yours... are all going to die! The USA... is invincible... "

Hearing the two terms " Area 51 " and " monster. "

Chu Feng not only showed no trace of panic, but a sharp glint erupted in his eyes.

Aliens? Genetic mutants?

Or some era-surpassing black technology creation?

Faced with absolute overwhelming firepower, the ordinary USA military had long since caused him to lose interest in hunting them.

If those politicians in Washington could really produce some fun that went beyond common sense.

Then this carnival would truly reach its climax.

Chu Feng stood up and turned to look at the Mech Bandits behind him.

" Cripple his limbs, stop the bleeding, and don't let him die. "

Chu Feng straightened his suit cuffs, his tone as flat as if he were discussing the day's weather.

" Use a steel cable to hang him from the lightning rod at the very top of the Global Financial Center building. "

" Let the military satellites in the sky, and those old fogies in Washington, watch clearly how their most elite agent is slowly baked into beef jerky under the sun. "