In the spirit of being as glamorous as possible, the entertainment circle is a land of right and wrong. But although the entertainment industry is miserable, it is rare to see someone as ruthless as Wu Neng. Wu Neng, who has been immersed in the entertainment industry for 20 years, has seen too many ugly things, and has evolved into an even uglier monster.
Meng Qi couldn't believe that the man she had called uncle for three years, the only man she trusted before Shen Ming would take her life for money. When she was heartbroken, she remembered Shen Ming... The counter moves I taught myself on the beach.
Supporting the carpet with her toes, she suddenly jumped backwards and hit Wu Neng's nose heavily, knocking out two nosebleeds on the spot. Wu Neng let go of her hand, and Meng Qi threw herself on the ground of Shen Ming. in the arms.
"It's okay, it's okay." Shen Ming hugged the girl in his arms tightly, whispering in her ear, but Meng Qi couldn't stop her body trembling for a long time, tears streaming down her eyes.
"Damn, when did you learn this move? Did that damn bodyguard teach it again? You must be killed today!" Wu Neng was so painful that tears came out, and he quickly took out a handkerchief to cover his nose.
"Can you go out by yourself?" Shen Ming asked.
Meng Qi hesitated for a moment, then nodded her head hard.
"Get out? Do you really think I'll let you go?" Wu Neng took out the room remote control and crushed it with his bare hands. The anti-theft system in the villa was installed by Wu Neng. All the exits are equipped with electronic locks, the window glass is bulletproof, and the remote control is broken. Without his fingerprints, no one can go out.
"Give up, you can't beat me." Shen Ming persuaded.
"Really?" Wu Neng took off his suit with a sneer, and tore off Versace's shirt, revealing a body of muscles as tough as steel. The dark muscles were also covered with scars, some of which were obviously pierced by rifle bullets. Hurt, "Don't think that you are a dick after being a soldier for a few years and returning to the city to be a bodyguard. Uncle, when I was a soldier, you were not born yet!"
Wu Neng pulled out a pair of black triangular military thorns from his back and held them in his hand. The words "Defense the Home and the Country - 301 Reconnaissance Platoon" were engraved on the blood groove on one side of the military thorns.
"The leader of the 301 special reconnaissance platoon in the self-defense counterattack against Vietnam - Gao Neng, has been awarded the 'Second Class Combat Hero Model Medal', 'Collective First Class Combat Merit', and 'Individual First Class Combat Merit'. He is called by the enemy as a 'Battlefield Army Assassin', that The best scout king of the era..." Shen Ming explained Wu Neng's resume while blocking Meng Qi behind him.
"Hey, you really are not a simple bodyguard. You can even check the information I have destroyed so clearly, so do you know what kind of war I have fought?" Wu Neng couldn't help laughing, "The lone army went deep into the enemy-occupied area 20 kilometers, to explore the topographic information of half of the war zone, the soldiers in my platoon and I are doing well, bloody sacrifices are never ambiguous.
But during the last mission, we encountered an ambush by a battalion of the enemy, and more than half of our team was damaged. My team members and I were all captured.
I patiently told everyone that there will be reinforcements to rescue us, but the fucking battle has been over by then, and we are entering the stage of peace talks.
While the upper classes were bargaining with the enemy in their tents, my soldiers were tortured to death one by one. "
In fact, Shen Ming also knew these things. He also knew that Wu Neng had been tortured for a full year. The area and dense forest have returned to the country.
After that, he was officially discharged from the army, and he also asked to destroy his military information, and changed his name from Gao Neng to Wu Neng, which was a kind of repentance for his dead brother.
"Having seen so many lives and deaths, why are you still obsessed with hypocritical fame and fortune?" Shen Ming sighed regretfully.
"Because I'm not reconciled! After retiring from the army, my little money is not enough to buy two piglets to raise, and the job assigned to me by the local government is to watch the gate in the nightclub! Do you know what I saw? Those oily faces are ugly. The guy like a pig spends money like dirt, hugs the most beautiful lady and drinks the most expensive wine to have fun, and my brother and I throw our heads and blood to protect this kind of beast? Rather than letting others fish for meat, it is better for me to fish for others, What a suitable deal?" Wu Neng said with a hideous smile.
"You are so rotten that there is no cure, let me take you to reunite with those teammates." Shen Ming looked around, and picked up a handful of stainless steel cutlery for steak from the table beside him. Knife.
"Hey, hello, hello! Stop joking, steak knife? Do you want to eat me, or kill me?" Wu Neng tightly covered the bridge of his nose with one hand, laughing so contortedly that he couldn't help himself.
You must know that the three-edged army thorn in his hand is more than twice as long as the steak knife, with three-sided bloodletting grooves. The wounds stabbed by this thing are all square, and it is impossible to bandage and give first aid. It only needs to penetrate 8 cm into the human body. Let people die instantly. Because it is too cruel, it has even been banned by international organizations...
"Sometimes the battle situation requires, I will also eat human flesh." Shen Ming's eyes turned cold, and he rushed forward with his feet, and appeared in front of Wu Neng in an instant, with the steak knife held behind his back with one hand and cut horizontally towards his neck. The speed of the movement even left a silver blade light in the air.
But Wu Neng's reaction was also extremely fast, he moved back half a step almost synchronously with Shen Ming's movement. , the edge of the knife was forcibly pulled horizontally, and the sawtooth sparked a circle of sparks on the triangular army thorn.
The edge of the stainless steel knife was incomplete at once, but it also left a gap on the triangular army thorn made by Wu Neng's stainless steel military industry.
Wu Neng, who had been laughing at first, fought against each other once, but he couldn't laugh anymore, his face was locked tightly, as if he was facing a big enemy. Although he has been discharged from the army for 30 years, he has never stopped exercising. He has not lost his physical fitness, kung fu, or intuition on the battlefield. When he first met Shen Ming, he knew that this guy must be a soldier returning from the army, and when he punched the strange bear, Wu Neng rated him as an elite soldier of the special forces.
But only after the actual fight, Wu Neng understood that he was definitely not the kind of assembly line special soldier who followed the training course step by step, but a soldier who had actually been on the battlefield, killed people, and seen blood.
Next, there was no sound in the room, only a quiet fight, and the three-edged army thorn was still flying up and down in Wu Neng's hand like a magic wand. He was half a head taller than Shen Ming's, but his movements were extremely flexible, and he was not suppressed by force.
Shen Ming fought close to his body, his pace was as nimble as a boxer's, constantly switching the fighting environment around Wu Neng. Steak knives look for every opportunity to stab, slice, chop, cut.
Every time the metal hits, there will be gorgeous sparks from friction, and it will shine! when! The crashing sound. The terrified Meng Qi shrank in a corner of the room, not daring to look at it, nor could she bear to look at it, she was so nervous that her nerves were about to collapse.
The sofa was kicked away by the two, and the glass coffee table was directly kicked into pieces. The two attacked each other without giving in. In just 5 minutes, Wu Neng's chest was covered with sweat, and Shen Ming's shirt was also soaked. After returning for such a long time, Shen Ming's breath became longer for the first time, and his highly concentrated nerves consumed more physical energy than the offense and defense of his hands and feet.
"Stinky boy, which unit are you from?" Wu Neng roared angrily.
"Secret." Shen Ming said and started to attack again.
"Where's the military rank?" Wu Neng swung the triangular army thorn, and bounced off the table knife in Shen Ming's hand, and stabbed straight back.
"Secret." Shen Ming turned his head sideways, and the three-edged army thorn almost passed by his neck, and the table knife in his hand slid towards Wu Neng's side.
"The army can always tell me, right?" Wu Neng dodged sideways to avoid the knife edge, but the triangular army thorn that passed through Shen Ming's shoulder turned into a back-handed sickle shape, pulled back like harvesting wheat, and cut towards Shen Ming. The back of Ming's neck.
"Sniper." While speaking, Shen Ming squatted down to dodge the deadly military stab, and after one move, he spun and kicked, but collided with Wu Neng's fist.
Wu Neng was shocked and flew upside down by 2 meters, but Shen Ming also hopped on one foot and slid back half a meter before stopping his body.
"Fuck your sniper! How can a sniper have such good melee combat skills?!" Wu Neng leaned his back against the wall and yelled, two phalanges of his right fist seemed to be kicked off, and instantly bruised and swollen. Fist is useless.
"I'm indeed a sniper, and melee combat is the worst of all my combat skills... But where I stayed, even the standard for a sniper's combat assessment is to kill wild black bears with bare hands." Shen Ming put away Feet, "I said, you can't beat me, this is not a difference in experience or skill, but a difference in age and physical fitness. I am in the prime of life, and you are old. Stop, this is your last chance .”
"Hehe, killing black bears with bare hands is considered a qualified unit. I really want to see it. Boy, you let me relive the feeling of heartbeat on the battlefield. I really want to thank you and let you meet my incarnation Look like a devil!" Wu Neng suddenly took out an injection and inserted it into his carotid artery, without sterilizing it, and without looking for a blood vessel, he rudely injected all the yellow liquid into his body.
The reaction of the medicine was extremely fast, the veins on the surface of his muscles swelled, his eyes were bloodshot, and even the veins on his forehead burst.
"Military adrenaline?" Shen Ming instinctively stood sideways, carefully raised the knife in his hand, and assumed a posture of preparing for battle.
Just like what Shen Ming said, Wu Neng also knows that he is getting old, and his physical fitness and nervous reactions have been ruthlessly eroded by the years, which cannot be reversed no matter how hard he exercises. But with the help of drugs, he was able to regain his youthful state in a short period of time, and even became stronger and crazier than when he was young!
"Die!" Wu Neng, whose whole body was red, widened his pupils, stepped on the wall and stabbed Shen Ming with all his might.
Shen Ming, who was avoiding the most serious, dodged sideways for half a minute, and with just one hand, he grabbed Wu Neng's wrist holding the Sanlengjun stab and pulled it aside, and stabbed the table knife in his hand towards his neck again.
But who would have thought that the crazy Wu Neng let the blade penetrate his right palm with his bare hands, and grasped Shen Ming's fist. Both hands are unable to move.
"I'm more dangerous than a bear!" Wu Neng slammed his head into Shen Ming's forehead with a roar, knocking him flying.