159: Chapter 159 The cook is a wolf in sheep's clothing!

Qin Feng shot her a look, signaling her to hide in the blind spot behind the door, then slowly climbed out of bed.

Muttering, "Disturbing someone's sleep in the middle of the night," he walked toward the room door.

In his hand, at some unknown point, he had acquired a solid wooden club over half a meter long.

"Coming, coming, what's with the rush..."

He grumbled, his hand already resting on the doorknob.

Outside the door.

Four men dressed in herdsman attire, but with exceptionally fierce eyes, were surrounding the door in a fan formation.

Leading them was a Yang Country officer.

Even though he had changed into plain clothes, that aura of military ruthlessness could not be concealed.

He shot a look at his subordinate, who immediately understood and reached for the holster at his waist.

As soon as the door opened, they would rush in and subdue the person inside.

A cruel and smug sneer appeared on the officer's face.

He didn't believe that cunning rat could escape this time!

"Creak—"

The door was pulled open a crack from the inside.

Now!

A fierce light flashed in the officer's eyes, and he kicked the door violently!

"Bang!"

The door was kicked open by the immense force, slamming hard against the wall.

However, behind the door, it was empty!

Not good!

The officer's heart skipped a beat as he realized he had been tricked.

But it was too late.

A dark shadow, like a ghost, pounced down from above the door frame, hanging upside down!

Qin Feng!

He had actually clung to the top of the door frame like a gecko, using his hands and feet, and utilized the moment the door opened to create a perfect visual blind spot!

"Whoosh—"

The wooden club in his hand, carrying the sound of wind, struck the back of the neck of the soldier who was just about to draw his gun at an extremely tricky angle.

"Snap!"

A crisp sound of bone breaking rang out, and the soldier collapsed softly without even a groan.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Feng had landed.

Without a moment's hesitation, his body like a fully drawn bow, he lunged forward, delivering a vicious elbow strike that hit another soldier square in the temple.

That soldier's eyes bulged, and his body collapsed to the ground like a pile of mud.

Everything happened so fast that the officer and the last remaining soldier couldn't react in time.

By the time they finally came to their senses and raised their guns, Qin Feng had already charged in front of them like a cheetah.

He grabbed the soldier's wrist as he held the gun and twisted hard!

"Ah!"

The soldier let out a scream, and the pistol flew out of his hand.

Qin Feng seized the pistol, and without even looking, kicked out.

"Snap!"

The power of his bionic prosthetic limb directly caved in the soldier's face.

Dead as a doornail!

At this point, the three plainclothes officers had all been eliminated in less than five seconds.

The entire process was fluid, clean, and efficient, without a single wasted movement.

Lanna, hiding behind the door, covered her mouth, her eyes wide.

She knew the Chef was powerful, but this was excessively so.

Especially that kick just now, caving someone's head in, is... is this really something a human can do?

At this moment.

In the room, only the pale-faced Yang Country officer remained.

The officer was still frozen in the moment of drawing his gun, but he couldn't pull it out.

Qin Feng's large hand was already gripping the holster tightly.

"You... are you a Dragon Country spy?" the officer's voice was hoarse and dry.

Qin Feng didn't answer him, revealing a set of white teeth.

"Five-star review, dear, do you need one?"

Snap!

In the next second, he quickly snapped the officer's neck.

Seeing this scene, the hotel owner's legs went weak with fear, he sat down on the floor, and tremblingly took out his phone to call the police.

Qin Feng wouldn't give him that chance; he snatched the phone and crushed it, then threw his dagger, hitting him right in the chest.

Death!

[Killed Yang patrol soldiers x4, gained a total of 380 fixed military merit.]

[Host: Qin Feng]

[Rank: First-Class Sergeant (7630/10000)]

[military merit: 535 points]

YES!

Another small step closer to a rank upgrade.

At this very moment.

Lanna was completely stunned!

Throughout the journey, she knew the Chef was heaven-defying.

But now, if she had to use one phrase to describe him, it could only be "audacious and ruthless."

He actually didn't even spare the hotel owner.

Qin Feng efficiently looted the spoils from the men; except for one walkie-talkie, he destroyed all other mobile phones.

He knew very well that holding onto these mobile devices for too long would undoubtedly give the enemy a precise location.

As a lone wolf deep in enemy territory, he had to maintain "permanent silence" to survive.

Qin Feng efficiently dragged the corpses into the room and closed the door.

"Aren't we running?" Lanna asked, confused.

"Run! Of course we have to run, but not now." Qin Feng smirked.

He was pondering how to earn a wave of military merit before he was fully exposed.

Audacious!

Absolutely audacious!

This was undoubtedly dancing on the tip of the enemy's blade.

While Lanna wasn't paying attention, he secretly released "Ghost" to quickly gather intelligence.

It was just a dog; no one would be suspicious.

Ghost shuttled quickly through the streets, moving very fast.

There was a Yang Country military camp at the east end of the town; there... there was a machine gun position there.

Additionally, there were hidden sentries at several main exits of the town.

As expected!

These Yang Country guys, they never gave up their ambition to conquer us!

Through the "dog's eyes," Qin Feng clearly saw the town's firepower deployment points.

Of course, he also discovered an unexpected harvest.

A supply station!

This small town actually had a supply station!

It was very well hidden; if not for Ghost's keen dog nose, it likely wouldn't have been so easy to find.

Qin Feng raised an eyebrow slightly.

It turned out that this seemingly inconspicuous small town, due to its unique geographical location, had been secretly converted by the Yang Country military into a transit hub for frontline supplies.

Large quantities of weapons, ammunition, medicine, and food would first be transported here.

Then, through various covert channels, they would be shipped to the front lines.

The so-called "military camp" at the east end of the town was actually a huge underground warehouse.

The Yang Country military was going to such lengths, on one hand, to capture Qin Feng.

On the other hand, and most importantly, they absolutely could not let the location of the supply station be exposed.

"Interesting."

Upon hearing this, Qin Feng stroked his chin, revealing a devilish smile.

He had originally just wanted to pass through quietly, but he hadn't expected to stumble right into the enemy's logistical artery.

If he were to take this out...

That would be a lot of fun.

At this moment.

Lanna looked at the expression on Qin Feng's face, and a sense of foreboding arose in her heart.

"Chef, what are you smiling about?"

"Smiling?" Qin Feng quickly snapped back to reality, "I'm not smiling."

"You're even drooling, and you say you're not smiling?"

Lanna pointed out, feeling more and more that something was wrong.