"Do you allow me to take him on the plane?"

Qin Feng pointed to Dybala beside him and asked coldly.

“—”

Odin, Soro and Desen were speechless, so they naturally did not allow Qin Feng to do so.

"Damn bastard, when will you let Master Dybala go?"

After a brief silence, Odin glared at Qin Feng, and his murderous intent became stronger and stronger.

Odin asked, which was what Soro and Desen wanted to know. They were both staring at Qin Feng, waiting for Qin Feng's answer.

"After ensuring my people are safe in the East China Sea in China." Qin Feng said slowly.

“What…what?!”

Odin and the other two were stunned again.

Zhang Xinran and Chen Wu were moved.

They all knew that Qin Feng was worried about their safety, and as long as they arrived in the East China Sea, whether it was the Gambino or the Lofik family, they would be out of reach and could not do anything to them.

While moved, their hearts were filled with worry.

Because Qin Feng will stay in the United States for more than ten hours when doing this. There may be more masters who besiege Qin Feng at that time. How should he leave the United States safely?

"Damn bastard, you must let Master Dybala go now, otherwise your woman won't leave either!"

Odin spoke again, and he stared at Zhang Xinran and Chen Wu fiercely, threatening Qin Feng.

"Are you threatening me?"

Qin Feng stared at Odin with cold eyes and said word by word: "I promise that as long as you dare to touch my person with a finger, he will immediately turn into a corpse!"

After the words came to an end, Qin Feng increased the strength of his hand, and Dybala's neck was pinched tightly, making a slight sound.

"Woo--"

Dybala breathed in an instant, and he tried to say something, but could only make a vague and hoarse scream, his face flushed and his eyes were filled with fear.

"No...no!"

Seeing this scene, Odin's face changed and his attitude immediately softened.

Because he knew Qin Feng's past, especially his style of conduct, and knew that Qin Feng was an extremely powerful person, and he always said the same thing.

In such a situation, he had no doubt that Qin Feng would do everything he said just now!

Once Dybala is killed by Qin Feng, he cannot explain to the Luo Feike family!

At the same time, although Soro and Desen were so angry that they didn't dare to say anything.

Seeing this, Qin Feng reduced the strength of his hands. Dybala suddenly felt like a drowning man had just arrived ashore, gasping for breath, and said in horror: "Please... do what he said, I don't want to die!!"

"Okay, Master Dybala."

Odin quickly responded, while Soro and Desen were silent.

A few minutes later, Zhang Xinran and Chen Wu successfully boarded the plane.

Twenty minutes later, the plane slowly glided to the runway, accelerated and suddenly soared into the air, like a soaring falcon, penetrated into the dark night.

"Clear a VIP lounge and I'll take him in. No one can bother me."

Seeing the plane take off, Qin Feng stood up with Dybala and spoke again, his tone unquestionable, "Don't negotiate terms with me. You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me now!"

"Hiss~"

Qin Feng's words sounded in his ears, feeling Qin Feng's strength, Soro, Odin and Desen were so angry that their faces turned pale and they sucked in the air conditioner - when have they been so angry with this bird's breath?

However--

While they were angry, they looked at each other and saw the extremely strong murderous intent in each other's eyes.

At this moment, their murderous intent was extremely strong, and they were all secretly ruthless. They would never let Qin Feng leave the United States alive!

Qin Feng could clearly feel the cold murderous intent of the three of them, but his expression was still as calm as water.

Then, Desen, deputy to the US Special Warfare Agency, made a phone call and asked the aviation management department to handle the matter.

Like the Huawu Organization, the US Special Warfare Agency has great authority in the United States, even surpassing the world-famous US-China Intelligence Agency.

A few minutes later, an airport manager rushed over and reported to Desen: "Mr. Desen, the VIP lounge you need has been vacant. When will you go there?"

"Now."

Without waiting for Desen to answer, Qin Feng spoke first and stood up with Dybala in his arms.

"Hiss~"

Qin Feng's strength made Desen's expression look ugly. He took a breath again, and then said with a grim expression: "Do what he said."

"Okay, Mr. Desen."

The airport manager nodded immediately, then looked at Qin Feng and Dybala with some strangeness, and secretly determined that this matter was not simple, but he didn't dare to think about it, let alone participate.

After the words came, the airport manager led the way, Desen, Odin and Soro followed behind, and Qin Feng walked at the end with Dybala.

In fact, Desen, Odin and Soro all wanted to walk at the end and then take the opportunity to suddenly attack Qin Feng from behind, but Qin Feng was on guard, so they had to leave first.

A few minutes later, the airport manager took Desen, Odin and Soro to the door of a VIP lounge and made an invitation gesture: "Mr. Desen, please."

"You three go away."

This time, Desen still had no chance to speak. Qin Feng said in an unquestionable tone: "Remember my previous words, don't let anyone disturb me before my people arrive in the East China Sea."

"Huaxia Qin Feng, I hope you can remember your words too. Then I will let Dybala @ Luo Feike!"

Desen responded coldly, then took Soro and Odin and the other two to leave the entrance of the VIP lounge.

With their strength, if they were guarding the door, they could kill Qin Feng when Qin Feng brought Dybala into the door, thereby saving Dybala.

"Bang--"

Immediately, with a dull sound, the door of the VIP lounge was closed.

Qin Feng threw Dybala on a sofa like throwing garbage, and then sat next to Dybala.

"Mr. Qin, I have been cooperating with you all the way. Please be able to fulfill your promise and let me live a life."

Dybala looked at Qin Feng's cold face, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Well, the fearful look, there is no trace of the future heir of the Luo Feike family?"

"Pray that they cherish your life."

Qin Feng glanced at Dybala, ignored her, and began to close her eyes and rest.

Seeing this, Dybala didn't dare to disturb Qin Feng anymore, but his heart was full of doubts: What exactly did he want to do? Does he want to use me as a hostage and then go to the border and leave the United States?

Not only Dybala, but also Odin's same thoughts.

"It seems that the damn bastard wants to wait for his woman to be safe, take Dybala to the border and leave the United States." Outside the vip lounge, Odin expressed his judgment.

"If this happens, won't we be able to kill him?"

Solo's face looked a little ugly. He was the one of the three who wanted to kill Qin Feng the most. In addition to taking revenge, he also wanted to eliminate hidden dangers for the Gambino family - Qin Feng was like a sharp sword hanging above the head of the Gambino family. God knows when it will be cut down!

"He can't escape."

Desen said confidently: "If he really wants to do that, the army will send armed helicopters to follow him secretly. As long as he handed over the hostages, even if he entered the country, we can take a helicopter to kill him!"

"That's right!"

Soro and Odin's eyes lit up, and it was very easy for the United States to send helicopters into neighboring countries.

As soon as the words came, the anger on the faces of Soro, Odin and Desen gradually dissipated, replaced by a calm face, and it felt as if he had seen the situation of killing Qin Feng to the scum!

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ps: First update!
Chapter completed!