A micro punch without a magazine supplement is a scrap iron. The Burmese man disdains holding a scrap iron to influence himself. With a fist in his right hand, he slams his left hand back in the waist, a knife with a sharp knife. Holding his left hand, he stabbed towards Liu Ning who was throwing over.
Liu Ning still knows a thing or two about the brutal thugs around the drug dealers, because he himself is also the thugs around the drug dealers. The dagger is a cold weapon that they will not leave. The other party has it, and he also has it.
The difference is that the opponent is not injured and his actions are not affected, but his arm is shot, his mobility is affected to a certain extent, and his actions are inevitably stagnant.
"Boom!"
The two faced each other in the first round, and they both met at Dagger. At the same time, they found that the other party was holding a dagger. Liu Ning bends down to avoid the dagger flexibly stabbed by the other's left hand, but did not avoid the other's fist.
The fist hit his shoulder so hard that it was as powerful as a boulder falling from the sky. When he hit his right arm trembling from his shoulder, the blood from the shot right arm was like a bloody little snake winding down the arm.
left handed!
The opponent is left-handed.
"You guys, who!" The Burmese man said coldly, keeping his dagger in a forward stabbing position, and his right hand slowly touched his waist that was scratched at the moment of the fight.
Liu Ning, who bent over to avoid the opponent's dagger, scratched the opponent's waist in a weird posture. Holding a bloodshot dagger with the tip of the dagger, Liu Ning glanced at the opponent's trouser pocket with a flash of blue light. He opened his mouth coldly, "Taking Brother Kun's money to honor Brother Kun's enemies, and killing Brother Kun's people, you say, who are we?"
People from Wu Jinkun!
The Burmese man twitched coldly, "It turned out to be the people around Kun. Brother Kun is good at bringing people around him to Lina. No wonder Brother Kun will take people up the mountain this time. It turns out that it is by our side. There is a ghost!"
"Wrong, she was Brother Kun's person from the beginning, how could she be an inner ghost."
Liu Ning said, proactively launching an offensive. The other party's constant questioning was obviously to delay time for Lina. Presumably Lina on the phone has heard clearly that he has cooperated with him and can solve the problem properly!
Both of them had daggers in their hands, and while scrupulous, they tried their best to fly the sharp weapon in each other's hands. With the cover of night, their fists and daggers stab at the other side's vitals.
Either you die or I fight alive, every move is fierce.
In the mountains, Lina squeezed the phone that hadn't finished the call, the pupils were all bloody, Wu Jinkun's people!
The Chinese girl who has been pretending to be in front of her for a few months is the person next to Wu Jinkun!
"No wonder she learned the Burmese dialect in less than three months, so she could speak it from the beginning! No wonder I can always do my affairs well, I haven't been beaten up once, so I have already received special training!"
Lina, who was holding the phone firmly, gritted her teeth, and her gloomy voice was twisted out of her lips, "No wonder Wu Jinkun started to make small movements when he came back from the country. It turned out that he knew that I was next to the general. people… "
The driver Rana obviously didn't expect it, but after thinking about it, he didn't think it was too strange.
Lina whispered a few words and smiled coldly at the corner of Lina's mouth, "Since I am the person next to Kun, there is nothing to fear."
"Yes, Aung Win's ability makes everyone around the general a little jealous. Wu Jinkun's people are overwhelming when facing Aung Win." The driver Rana bent slightly, and the sand-cold voice was like a snake sliding across the rough bark. , The hair is horrified.