Lana talked about Lina's heart, as long as it wasn't General Min Lai who came to catch up... Lina pulled off a leaf and rubbed it into her palm, hung up her phone and walked towards the depths of the mountain.
She waited for Aung Win to come and meet.
The fighting on the mountain road continued. The two men with all the daggers in their hands flew like two wild beasts, fists against fists, feet against legs, every attack was a fatal fight.
Liu Ning's gunshot wound on his arm shed more and more blood, and the smell of blood mixed with sweat drifted into the nose of the Burmese man Ang Win, and Ang Win showed a brutal smile.
"Boom!"
Liu Ning’s fist was about to hit An Win’s chest severely, and then his arm was tightly clamped by An Win, and a poisonous cold voice came from An Win in the night breeze, "Here... I was shot, yes. ?"
"what!!"
The wound from the bullet was severely compressed by the rough thumb, and the fingers went straight into the tumbling wound. The hard-core man also screamed in his throat!
pain!
pain!
Heart-piercing, flesh-and-blood pain!
Listening to Liu Ning's scream, Ang Wen laughed fiercely, "Does it hurt? Isn’t it painful?" The thumb digging into the wound stirred, and even the flesh and blood, in the darkness, Ang Wen even looked like a beast. The kind of brutality.
Liu Ning, who burst out with a scream, only allowed himself to lose his stance once, lifted his foot, and kicked Ang Win's abdomen fiercely, "It hurts, I will kill you too!"
While kicking his foot out, he grabbed Unwin's left hand with both hands and grabbed the gunshot wound on his arm. He pulled it out and twisted it out. The roar came from his throat, pinched Unwin's left hand, and then went out with the kick. The whole person fell backwards.
"Kacha" twisted, the dislocation sounded clearly, and Ang Wen's left elbow was screwed into dislocation by Liu Ningsheng.
Ang Win breathed in again and again, the pain was very painful, but for Ang Win who existed like a beast, he could still laugh low, even if his arm was still in Liu Ning's hands, and the back of Ang Win’s knee bow Tight, with fierce eyes, he chose a close stroke that hurt both sides and kicked Liu Ning's abdomen with his bent knee.
Liu Ning let go, his entire right arm was now so painful that it trembled, and his whole body's strength seemed to be gradually lost with the blood flowing out of the wound "Popo".
After taking a step back, Ang Win grinned and panted. After moving his shoulders, he easily reset the dislocated elbow, sipped the bloody foam, and sneered, "The people around Kun are all rubbish, dislocated. Is it hurt? Kill me? Can you kill me?"
The repositioned left arm flicked slightly and moved freely. The muscles on his arm were bulging every inch, and the strong muscles and bones made people feel timid from intuition.
In the evening, Liu Ning couldn't see how strong his muscles were, but he really felt the opponent's perverted power.
Liu Ning, whose right arm was twitching, panted, and his abdomen was so painful that he couldn't even stand upright. His ears were "buzzing" and he was thinking that he knew who the Burmese man he was facing was.
Unwin.
A professional killer around Lina, Aung Win is the protagonist of the countless bloody matters outside. A tragedy in a temple in the Golden Triangle four years ago, Aung Win was the protagonist.
Liu Ning was not sure about Ang Win.
All of these professional killers have undergone abnormal training, and the pain nerves seem to be stripped clean, even if they are shot, they will not feel pain, and the partial dislocation is really nothing to them.
Liu Ning slowly stood up straight, he had nowhere to go, this person had to solve it!
Female soldier Ye Jian, Lina gave it to you!