"Help? Say, what do you want me to do? But I stated in advance that it is absolutely impossible for me to leave you and run for my life. Except for this, I promise everything. I tell you, you don't want to get rid of me."
Subconsciously, Wenwen didn't know how she would suddenly say this paragraph, but she madly approached her with her hands, tightly tightening the other party's clothes.
"I mean serious. If you don't do this thing, neither of us should want to leave here alive today." Looking at Wenwen's wide-eyed eyes and big black eyes full of tears, there is nothing right in it. Fear of danger, on the contrary, the determination of this weak girl to live together and die at such a time, to be honest, still shocked the "crazy". It's just that, the more so, the less he can let Wenwen miss the slightest bit. There is a sense of alarmism in his words, but the basic starting point is to protect Wenwen.
Not only because of the previous promise with Ken, but in the few days of living with Wenwen, from the bottom of my heart, the current "crazy" doesn't want this lively and straightforward girl to be hurt at all.
Patience, slowing down his tone, Kuang was really a headache at this moment, and I was too short of experience in coaxing girls in the past.
"This is the 28th floor. The total power system of this building is on the 30th floor. What I want you to do is very simple. Find the electronic control room and start timing from that time. Twenty minutes later, you pull it down. So, cut off the power to the entire building. Then you go to the underground parking lot to find a place to hide. I will go there to find you, do you understand? What I want you to do."
The calm but solemn tone made the tears in Wenwen's eyes roll down involuntarily: "No, I'm going to cut off the power and let's go together. You don't want to use this method to get rid of me."
"If you think that I can't handle these guys with my strength. Then I'll assume that I haven't said what I just said. I ask you to help, just because I am afraid of trouble. At the moment of power failure, I can "sex" once. Solve everyone, if you really want to help me like you said at the beginning, do it!"
Gritting her teeth, Wenwen just stuck to Kuang's body tighter. Just when Kuang was about to give up, "Well, this lady promised to do you a favor, but you must remember to wait for me in the underground parking lot. If this lady can't see anyone by then, hum, Ruffian, let me tell you, this lady will never let you go!"
Feeling the girl in her arms, she gave herself a full hug. In a moment of madness, Wenwen's petite figure disappeared in the corner above the corridor.
"Big ruffian, you have to count what you have said before, parking lot, see or leave!"
The crisp tail sound floated in the air filled with lime dust, turning into a smile at the corner of Mad’s mouth: "Definitely!"
In two minutes, Kuang squinted his eyes indifferently, thinking secretly in his heart, and in front of Kuang, Beiye's body was no more than a few feet away from Yaowu. This has proved that Yaowu and Yangwei's calculation of wanting them to lose-lose has not started.
I madly won, and I still won very beautifully, almost completely and without loss.
"Fuck, that damn leaderboard..."
Yang Wei couldn't help but blurted out the sound of cursing. It's really damn right, between the first and second, the second-ranked will never make it out.
"You guys, do you have anything else to say?" Kuang just stared coldly from the corner of his eyes. The strong have the capital to be arrogant. There is no need to question this. One day, when you have enough ability to watch sentient beings crawling under your feet, you can also despise your opponents in the stance of madness. Otherwise you should be cast aside!
The overall plan of Yaowu and Yangwei vanished at the moment the "crazy" flying knife shot. Everyone can see the whole fight. It only took 18 minutes. This is still the result of madness testing his own strength. If not, Yaowu and Yangwei have reason to believe that only in the first second, after the throwing knife is shot. , The outcome can be announced. Such a difference in strength really wasn't something that the two brothers could make up for at will.
However, whoever said that "borrowing a knife to kill" is not the work of a gentleman. Anyway, the situation has developed to the present, including Yaowu Yangwei's final trump card of "North Wild", everything is a clear and real deal. The content of the private transactions between "Tiangui" and "Kagemusha" is not only this, this is also the reason why the two brothers are still confident now.
The problem now is time. Both parties are estimating the passage of time. Needless to say, the Kuang side is here to show off his power. From the beginning to now, the guys in Liufeng received the news of the hotel blasting, it must be It will bring people, and it won't be easy to handle then! It's better to get rid of him as soon as possible when there is only one person in his madness. Hey, if they knew that the troops of Xiaowu and others had already copied the "Shadow Warrior" nest, they wouldn't know if they would be afraid.
"Brother, it's really better to rely on others than to rely on yourself." The two brothers who had just exited the fighting field talked and laughed, and it was finally time for them to get out of the field personally.
"Yes. The old saying is right. It's not something that you got yourself, it's a bit worse."
Smiling, punching and drawing guns.
Even if the strength of the madness cannot be compensated, even the natural fear of the madness, even the two never thought that they would have a day of confrontation with the madness; but some things, when it becomes a nightmare in the heart, do not completely eradicate it , There must be no way to come out of the shadows in the future.
That’s right, yelling at the outside world and admiring power are the two generals of “macro and wild” among the “eight generals of the sky”. Just like Xiao Wuliufeng they once said, the upper ranks belong to the exploiting class, so naturally they don’t need to be outside all day. Fight and fight, but even so, it doesn't mean they don't have the ability to fight empty-handed.
If I remember correctly, when the training started at the beginning of the year, even though the team was driven out of the team for the picky Wooden Eagle-Lei during the training process, the homework they were studying had been selected from that time.
The sturdy and powerful man chose American boxing, but don’t be wrong to think that like the heavy or lightweight boxers in the international league, he will punch, return to defense, then punch and then return to fight with you. Round battle. What Yang Wei has learned is a unique technique that combines ancient Chinese boxing and empty-handed boxing. Being unknown on the killer list does not mean that he is a waste. Today's top-notch players in the boxing world cannot withstand the extraordinary heavy punches. Therefore, there is no light weight in the fists of Yangwei. There is no twelve-round system in his "match", no accidental or deliberate fouls, and all rigid rules. Some are only one, the first time, the first. Punch down and kill opponents!
Compared with Yaowu, who has almost the same physical fitness as Yangwei, the range of his training is simpler and more direct than that of Yangwei. That is a firearm. As early as ten years ago, he was familiar with the "firing" range, structure, advantages and disadvantages, recoil force, firing interval and so on of various long and short guns in various countries. It’s no exaggeration to say that even if you give Yaowu a few old guns, he can piece together an amazingly powerful ammunition weapon in the shortest time. Of course, as long as you don’t forget to give him bullets. .
In this way, the two brothers are now in a stalemate with Kuang.
Smiling, adjusting his breathing to the best state, "crazy" tilted his head, what he did was not to preemptively, but to wait and wait for the best time to come. However, "crazy" will not treat these two fools as opponents at any time.
Relatively "crazy" and condensed like a mountain, the feeling of flaunting majesty is not good. In a master duel, the pressure on the opponent's body is enough to make the enemy's heartbeat speed up and breathe. Moreover, in addition to facing madness, this figure tops the list of "Asian Killers", there is another thing they worry about: time.
Just when Yaowu Yangwei was ready, the killer regiments under his command had also aimed their guns at the "crazy" place. Although they said that they had to solve the madness with their own hands, the two brothers who were not at ease in their hearts did not intend to give up the preparations for the tactics of the crowd. If you wait for a moment when you lose your hand, then these men can use bullets to save themselves, and secondly, they can find ways to get rid of them.
Sure enough, the so-called "open-mindedness" has no relationship with these two wretched brothers.
3 seconds, 2 seconds, 1 second, time is up!
A bloodthirsty cold light appeared in the crazy eyes.
There was no sign of the slightest sign, just as Yang Wei’s fist was about to be smashed out, and at the moment when Yaowu’s guns were loaded, suddenly the entire underground parking lot went dark, like a black cloth cover dropped out of thin air, not just the parking lot, this building Every room in the building, corridors and corridors on every floor, and even the neon lights used to decorate the exterior of the building are collectively extinguished at this moment.
In the overwhelming darkness, a little light and meteor flashed away, with the unique sound of metal breaking through the sky. At the same time, there was the sound of water bursting from the "liquid" body, the muffled sound of fist hits, and The bullet "fired" with the explosion of the cement wall. All the voices erupted at the same time at this moment, the weird, all kinds of sounds in the pure black setting, but tacitly ended at this moment of eruption.
Quiet, so quiet that the sound of breathing can be heard, a heavy breath that only comes out when life is about to die, Mad, raised the corners of his mouth in the dark. Just now, at the same time that the meteor light flashed, his throwing knife had already shot, and it hit it with one blow!
Angry people! This knife is different from the cold, swift and gentle kiss of the knife when confronting Kitano. This knife carried soaring resentment and anger. It was shocking, and it was inevitable to avoid it, and it killed the enemy.
When Yaowu's finger swiftly pulled the trigger, even the bullet had been ignited in the gun's chamber and was about to "shoot" out, death had already strangled his throat and drew away his energy. The brain's central control system was blocked, and only the slightest amount of strength was needed, but the fingers could no longer push the bullet out of the barrel. The distance between life and death, the distance between success and failure, was on this line. Unfortunately, Yaowu was not reconciled to death. What he lost was only a ten-thousandth of a second error. The same goes for raising his might, feeling that the fist wind has already hit the opponent's body, and when the force of a heavy punch can smash Kuang's internal organs in the next moment, he is shocked that he can no longer move half a point. The experience of encountering death is only once for anyone. After experiencing this cruel but absolutely wonderful touch, you are already a dead person!