The rise of special forces from the boot camp

Chapter 175 Gunshots on the streets of Xiaomengla!

Red Rose Nightclub, first floor, bar booth.

"Wang Chen, what kind of medicine are you selling in this gourd?" Seeing the waiter leave, Liu Ziheng asked Wang Chen curiously.

"How does the information describe Wu Wei?" Wang Chen asked, puffing out smoke.

Liu Ziheng recalled a little bit, and immediately said, "Wu Wei, the younger brother of Wu Qiang, the second in command of Yuzhai, and the boss of Yuzhai's logistics, is very lecherous, and he will be revenged, extremely cruel."

Hearing the sound, Wang Chen couldn't help but look at Liu Ziheng twice more. You must know that there are more than 30 pages of information about Yuzhai. Liu Ziheng can clearly remember Wu Wei's character, which is enough to show that Liu Ziheng's memory is strong, and Wang Chen can remember it. It is because of the ability of photographic memory given by the system, while Liu Ziheng can remember it all by relying on his head.

"We've been targeted." Wang Chen said directly, "Wu Wei must have seen Team Mi and Qing Ning, and deliberately sent wine to test us."

"Then we should take the opportunity to approach him, why did you do the opposite?" Michelin asked with a frown.

When everyone heard the sound, they also looked at Wang Chen in puzzlement.

"How close?" Wang Chen looked at Michelin and said, "Seduction?"

"For the sake of the mission, you can also sacrifice your hue." Michelin said seriously.

"Me too." Blue Lime also agreed.

I can't... Wang Chen inexplicably flashed such a thought in his mind, but he asked, "If you hook up with me and things don't work out, it's not worth it."

"Do you have a better way?" Michelin looked at Wang Chen and asked.

"No." Wang Chen shook his head and said, "Take one step at a time, and adapt to the situation."

After finishing speaking, Wang Chen added, "Drink less alcohol, there may be a fierce battle to be fought later."

"Yeah." Everyone nodded.

Two hours later, at ten o'clock in the evening, Wang Chen and his group walked out of the Red Rose Nightclub. Instead of taking a taxi and leaving, they walked along the road, admiring the scenery on the street, and waiting for possible arrivals. Danger.

When the lights come on, there are thousands of bright reds, and neon lights of various colors are constantly flashing, adding brilliance to this dark night.

However, there are not many pedestrians on such streets, because this city is far from being as safe as the big cities in China.

After Wang Chen and others got out of the bar, they walked on the street in a leisurely manner, looking like foreign tourists who came to travel.

The two girls, Michelin and Lan Lime, kept taking pictures of the scenery with their mobile phones, and then took selfies, sometimes pouting, sometimes gesturing with scissors, very cute.

"Take a picture for me too." Liu Ziheng took advantage of the time when the two were taking a selfie, and suddenly rushed over, appearing in the camera of the two of them and making a scene.

"I'm coming too! I'm coming too!" Seeing this, Da Zhuang hurried over to join in the fun.

"Come on, let's take a group photo to commemorate it." Michelin smiled and said, "It is stipulated that everyone must use a funny pose."

"I agree." Liu Zizheng was the first to raise his hand.

"This is interesting." Da Zhuang smiled and greeted Wang Chen and the others, "Come here quickly."

"I don't want to take the locomotive, it makes me look big." Michelin smiled and said to Wang Chen, "Come here and be the locomotive."

"No problem, I'm good looking." Wang Chen smiled, took Michelin's cell phone, pulled his neck and said, "Formation and posture."

"OK, let's start." Liu Ziheng urged.

"Okay, three, two, one." After finishing speaking, Wang Chen directly pressed the selfie button.

"Crack!"

The picture freezes, and everyone's posture is completely fixed.

Wang Chen held his nose with his left hand, brought it closer, and acted as Zhu Bajie.Michelin, who followed closely behind, rolled her eyes upward vigorously and stuck out her tongue.Lan Qingning pinched her neck with her hands, playing the role of a female ghost...

This group of teenagers and girls are only in their early twenties. This age is busy with love, romance, and fun. Their lives have just begun at this age.

However, Wang Chen and others are already carrying out dangerous missions, rushing to the front line. They dedicated their youth to the country, but they don't know it. Sometimes, people will ignore their age and even forget their existence.

There are many, many people like Wang Chen, and it is because of them that we can live unscrupulously in a peaceful environment.

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz..."

At this moment, there was a loud roar, and three pickup trucks instantly appeared in the field of vision of Wang and others.

"Squeak! Squeak!"

Afterwards, there was an ear-piercing sound of rubbing, and the pickup truck stopped beside Wang Chen and the others.

"Bang dang! Bang dang!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of door opening, and more than 20 young men, armed with machetes, baseball bats and other weapons, surrounded Wang Chen and others.

Most of this group of young people are locals, a few are blacks, and some are Westerners.

Wang Chen subconsciously protected Michelin and Lan Qingning behind him, and then Liu Ziheng, Ouyang, Xing Tian, ​​and Da Zhuang hurriedly dispersed to protect Michelin and Lan Qingning in the middle.

"Brother, what do you mean?" Wang Chen asked the local people in front of him, "Lack of money to rob the way?"

"No robbery." Wu Wei limped in from the crowd, looked at Wang Chen and said, "Are you the leader?"

"Yes." Wang Chen nodded and looked at Wu Wei, "We don't seem to know each other, do we?"

"Now we know each other." Wu Wei glanced at Michelin and Lan Qingning, licked his lips and said, "My name is Wu Wei, and I gave you drinks at the bar just now, but you didn't seem to accept it."

"Stop talking nonsense, let's talk about things directly." Wang Chen said irritably.

"I'll give you two choices." Wu Wei lit a cigarette and said slowly, "First, send those two girls to me and return them to you tomorrow morning; Two girls snatched it."

"Choose one."

"You bragging!" Wang Chen curled his lips and said, "On the street, you fucking dare to rob people directly?"

"Hahaha." Wu Wei seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and said with a smile, "This is Little Mengla, not your Dongfang."

"Here, if I beat you to death, no one can do anything to me, understand?"

"You mean, whoever has the bigger fist has the final say, right?" Wang Chen raised his head and asked.

"Yes!" Wu Wei replied frantically.

"Hey!" Wang Chen grinned, and suddenly made a move, raised his right leg, and kicked Wu Wei's chest.

"Peng!"

With a muffled sound, Wu Wei's body instantly took off, and after knocking down two people in a row, he fell heavily to the ground, clutching his chest, and couldn't breathe for a while.

"Hack them to death!" A black man yelled, raised his knife and rushed towards Wang Chen and the others. Seeing this, the others raised their weapons and surrounded them.

"Let go!"

Wang Chen said something, and the first person rushed in, straight into the crowd.

"Ow!"

Liu Ziheng let out a strange cry, chose a direction, and rushed out.

The same was true for Xing Tian, ​​Ouyang, and Da Zhuang. Each of them charged in one direction, like a wolf into a herd of sheep.

And Michelin and Lan Qingning stood aside, showing no intention of helping at all.

Five young people who have received professional training faced more than 20 hooligans. There was no difficulty in such a challenge.

Although, in this kind of fight, the gangsters are all dead hands.

In less than ten seconds, more than half of the 20 punks had already lay down, while Wang Chen and the others were unscathed.

The punks lying on the ground were all hugging their chests, or holding their calves, arms, ribs and other places and screaming, and they would not be able to get up at all for a while.

Thirty seconds later, these little bastards were already lying on the ground. Wang Chen, Xing Tian, ​​Ouyang, Da Zhuang, and Liu Ziheng were standing in the middle of the crowd, panting heavily.

At this moment, two black guys with minor injuries and who were relatively close to Michelin and Lan Qingning suddenly stood up and rushed towards Michelin and Lan Qingning.

These two black guys are about 1.8 meters tall and weigh at least 160 kilograms. They are as long as a fucking gorilla.

Compared with these two buddies, Michelin and Blue Lime can only be described by a movie.

Beauty and the Beast!
Whoever looked at it, Michelin and Lan Qingning must have no power to resist.

However, a shocking side emerged.

Lan Lime, who was the first to strike, saw Lan Lime take two steps back slightly, and then rushed out directly.

"Tap Tap!"

Wearing high-heeled shoes about two centimeters in length and running two steps in a low voice, he flew into the air in an instant. At the same time, Xiaoman twisted his waist vigorously. While twisting, he stretched out his right leg and kicked the opponent's temple. .

This trick is called Shenlong Tail Wagging, and it has strong requirements for explosive power and physical coordination.

"Peng!"

With a muffled sound, the gorilla about 1.8 meters tall fell to the ground in an instant after being hit, and after rolling around on the ground, he rolled his eyes and passed out.

This blow was at least a moderate concussion.

On the other side, Michelin stood on the same spot, with her right leg back slightly, and when the opponent was about [-] centimeters in front of her body, her right leg kicked out like lightning, aiming at the opponent's crotch.

"Ow..."

A second later, the other party stopped abruptly, bowed and hugged his crotch, and let out a sound of extreme pain.

At this moment, Michelin made a fist with her right hand, her middle knuckles protruded slightly, and the small fist directly hit the opponent's temple with the sound of wind.

"Peng!"

When the fist fell, the opponent's screams stopped instantly, and he fell directly to the ground, fainting to death.

Control the enemy with one move, cleanly!

"Come on! Look here!"

At this moment, an extremely angry voice came, Wu Wei got up from the ground, took out a revolver from his waist, and shouted at Wang Chen.

"brush!"

Wang Chen turned his head when he heard the sound.

"Fuck you!" Wu Wei cursed with a ferocious face, and pulled the trigger directly.

"boom!"

The gun rang, a flame burst out from the muzzle of the gun, and the bullet burst out, heading straight for Wang Chen.

(End of this chapter)