Snapped!
Meijie's left shoulder sank, he lowered his body and squatted, his sideways posture just avoided the opponent's attack, and then the force from his waist tightened, and it was immediately transmitted to his left shoulder, and he took advantage of the momentum to push up, It happened to hit the ligament above Lake's heel impartially.
There was a whooping sound, and the clenched fist of Major's right hand roared out, like a tiger descending the mountain, also heading towards the opponent's heart.
The best offense is defense. Once Major's punch was released, it was equivalent to completely removing the defense on his left shoulder. But this is often the case between masters, so what if it sells you the flaws, facing the sharp blade in front of your eyes, whether you defend or die, it all depends on your guts!
The smog all over the sky cleared away, and the hazy moonlight gradually became clear. On the open space in front of the dilapidated factory building, the fighting continued.
"Come on! (English)"
They are all men who came out of blood, who can not see who's mind, for the CIA, the CIA, the best intelligence agency in the world, or for the CIA's No. 3 agent , the least afraid of is playing with fire.
I saw Lake's right leg, which had been relieved of its strength, condensed in the air, and his thigh, which was tense again, turned into a leg whip, sweeping towards Major's shoulder!
At the same time, Major's fist also arrived, and the fatal blows of the two landed on each other almost simultaneously.
Lake's figure was tilted, and the force on his legs only swept the opponent's deltoid; and Major also swayed, and his fist hit Lake's left shoulder.
"call..."
"call..."
The brief attack was withdrawn at the touch of a button, but even so, both of them stopped attacking at the same time, one raised his arm, and the other rubbed his shoulder.
"You are fine"
"There's a lot of fucking nonsense!"
Volume 5 The Choice Between Life and Death Chapter 22 Strangeness and Entanglement
From entering the factory to exiting, it took less than ten minutes in total, and there were no wheel marks on the front of the black commercial vehicle. It takes ten minutes to not only hide Xiaowei, but also subdue Chenzi and install explosives in our car, so where can he hide people
On the other side, Ah Liang found nothing in the black commercial vehicle. Facing this empty and abandoned steel factory, there was really no other place to hide the two big living people without leaving any traces except in the factory building.
"..."
Ah Liang's eyebrows were already sweating, and he didn't even have time to care about the fight on Major's side. If he was facing ordinary people from Mudera, he might not do anything to Chenzi; but this time it was a completely different enemy, the CIA, and their Who can completely guess the style of behavior.
Although he has full confidence in Major, it is obviously not a situation where he can completely entrust his hopes to external forces. If follow-up support does not come in time. . . If you can't find any clues. . . If the handsome guy misses. . . That ending, I'm afraid it can't be described as unimaginable.
"If it were you... Chenzi... what would you do..."
"If you see these, what can you infer..."
Ah Liang's brain was also running rapidly at this moment, it was really as if Zhang Zichen had possessed his body, and the originally tense thinking gradually relaxed and became active.
"footprint?!"
Yes, the open space is covered with dirt roads. If dust gets off the car, it will definitely leave footprints. The other party was short on time, even if they dealt with the surrounding footprints, they would definitely not be meticulous, and there would definitely be some mistakes left.
Thinking of this, Ah Liang looked sideways, and saw that almost all the footprints within about ten meters around the black commercial vehicle had been processed, and the only thing he could see was the imprint of his own galloping just now.
"Um?!"
It was this gaze, suddenly, the distinct footprints with dirt on the right rear wheel of the black commercial vehicle met A Liang's star-like eyes.
footprint. . . tire. . . Is there any difference? . .
"Could it be that!"
To be honest, it was really rare for Lake to meet such an opponent, especially in recent years, it was almost difficult to meet even a comparable opponent, and of course it was the same for Major.
As a team leader of Zhongnan Tigers, almost every day in my life is washed away by countless blood and sweat. The tempering of the body, the tempering of the will, and the tempering of life and death have long been commonplace. So much so that at times, Major became numb during training, and even injuries were ruthlessly blocked by nerve endings.
But the situation has changed by 180 degrees. Even though Major's mouth is bleeding now, and the clothes on his upper body are almost torn to pieces, his even somewhat lonely heart is laughing wildly, and his whole body is full of blood. Every inch of muscle is trembling and excited unconsciously!
"Come again!"
Like a demon who is tireless and painless, Major once again charged towards Lake fearlessly. Passing moves, turning sideways, blocking, and using fists and kicks together really dazzles people. Of course, it is completely different from those in kung fu movies. This is the real aesthetics of violence, full of bloody art!
"madman!"
Chinese Kung Fu has a great reputation overseas, but it is only a superficial reputation. Anyone who has a clear and objective understanding can understand what kind of embarrassing situation Chinese Kung Fu is in. For CIA agents come
To put it even more so, flowery boxing and embroidered legs are not worth mentioning at all, only fighting skills that have practical combat effects are the kingly way of seriousness.
With such a mentality, Lake really didn't take Major seriously at first, but now the actual situation is that he can't get any benefit from him at all. . . Although his close combat skills are considered top-notch in the eyes of the CIA, but at this moment, he really can't beat this Zhongnan tiger with its beautiful fists and embroidered legs.
Crash. . .
Something was wrong and there was no room for extra consideration, A Liang pulled the black business cars away sideways, and with one foot nimbly padded, he completely submerged himself in the car.
The lights inside the car were dim, but it was still possible to see clearly that there was nothing extra except the seats, let alone people.
"Back row..."
Ah Liang also noticed the problem of tire pressure. The footprint on the right rear wheel should be left by dust, and there is definitely a problem with the rear row of this car. . .