At this moment, he struck out like lightning, grabbed the hand of the man behind him and threw him over his shoulder!
boom!
Leo had always maintained a high degree of vigilance. When he threw the pistol, his attention was diverted by the pistol, and he seized the opportunity. He was caught off guard and fell on the wooden box with his back. Smash the wooden box to pieces! The gun he was holding in his hand also stopped because of the fall and fell two meters away.
"Hiss—" Leo ignored the pain in his back and immediately got up to get the gun.
Unexpectedly, Li Beijue was faster than him and took the lead in kicking away the gun on the ground. The pistol spun and rolled under the wooden box. If you want to pick it up, you have to remove all the five overlapping wooden boxes, which is impossible!
Leo had never suffered such a loss before. The muscles on his left cheek bulged. He suddenly raised his head and glanced in the direction of the tall and noble man, and suddenly took action. The fist wind is fierce and powerful like the wind!
"Ah!"
Li Beijue was not afraid at all. He sneered and moved as fast as lightning.
In a short period of time, the two of them exchanged many blows. Leo was known as the best player around Wesley, but he didn't get any advantage from him.
His punches are fierce, and Li Beijue is even more powerful than him!
He moves quickly, Li Beijue is faster than him!
In the blink of an eye, he was actually forced to retreat to the door.
Li Beijue swept his leg straight to his lower body. Leo was caught off guard and fell to the ground again.
The moment his head hit the ground, he was still so surprised that he couldn't believe it, as if he couldn't believe that he would lose and lose so easily.
This time, the man who was as cold as an unsheathed sword did not give him another chance. He quickly picked up the pistol that he had just forced to throw away. The black muzzle was pointed at him this time.
"Say, where is Wesley!"
Leo looked at the black muzzle of the gun, feeling dazed for a moment. However, there was no fearful expression on his face. A smile actually appeared on his expressionless face. He raised his head slightly and said calmly, "It is said that Mr. Li is very skilled. I thought it was the media that boasted about it." , I didn’t expect Mr. Li’s skills to be better than I thought. I am convinced that he lost.”
The black muzzle of the gun was pressed against his temple, and he could see the impatience in the eyes of the man close at hand and the darkness that could not be dispersed in those eyes, "I ask you again, where is Wesley? "
"If I still have the chance, I really want to have a fight with Mr. Li in an open and honest manner. I haven't met someone with such good skills for a long time. Hahaha, a thousand cups of wine are too short to meet a close friend. It is impossible for me and Mr. Li to drink, let alone It’s impossible to be a confidant. It’s a pity, it’s a pity.”
His skills were learned from fighting on the battlefield. He began to hear that Li Beijue was once the head of the military region in Country Z and had made great achievements in counter-terrorism. He originally thought it was bragging by the media. In fact, many military commanders rarely participate in operations at all. They just sit in a safe military command vehicle and give verbal orders under the heavy protection of soldiers. Even so, most of the military merits achieved by frontline soldiers like them, shot and killed, ended up being the credit of their superiors.
I remember when he was performing an anti-terrorism mission in Country Y, a team of 20 people reported to their superiors that something was wrong and that the other party seemed to have set a trap.
But the chief didn't care about their life or death for the sake of merit. He forced them into the abandoned factory with military orders, and all the 19 brothers who lived and died with him and fought bloody battles died.
(End of chapter)