Modern longevity: starting from Baduanjin

Chapter 264 Why Do You See Me So Scared? (Ask for a monthly pass!)
Abraham Marcus is the heavyweight veteran of the European fighting world. He is not only the king of Nordic fighting, but also the promoter of modern [kick boxing]. , Taekwondo go hand in hand, he contributed a lot.

His disciples and grandchildren are all over the world, and his status in the minds of European fighting fans is no less than Bruce Lee's status in the minds of Chinese martial arts fans.

However, it was such a great fighter who was "knocked to death" in this way. Countless boxing and fighting fans at the scene were heartbroken and extremely angry.

"Fake squid!"

"You bastard, I'm going to kill you Huaguo."

"You bastard, I curse you to hell..."

In the originally silent boxing gym, there was a sudden sound of cursing and cursing, and some emotional guys even rushed to the ring to fight Zhou Shen.

However, the security guards with live ammunition at the scene immediately lined up a human wall in front of the pedestrian aisle to prevent these European fighting enthusiasts from jumping over the fence and rushing to the ring.

Although this is an underground boxing arena, it doesn't mean that it is really a place outside the law. Once an ordinary spectator dies here accidentally, the boxing arena will also be unable to bear it.

Especially in the Netherlands and Europe, there are many journalists and organizations of Our Lady of the White Lotus. They have always been displeased with the Wake Boxing Stadium, thinking that they "disregard human life" and "have no human rights". Once they are caught by them, the Wake Boxing Stadium will definitely Pushed to the forefront.

At that time, there will be a wave of "ZZ is correct", and it is not impossible to directly close the Wake Boxing Stadium.

Prevent micro-duration!

Zhou Shen on the ring was originally in a gloomy mood. After all, killing people is not a very wonderful thing, but with the death of Abraham Marcus, the waves of cursing at the scene gave him the hostility in his heart. watered down.

The angrier they are, the more it means that their actions have hit their sore spots, and the more they have been hit.

At the same time, it also means that his purpose of coming this time has been achieved.

……

In addition to the audience at the scene, the members of the Normandy boxing ring in the lounge were all shocked when they saw Abraham Marcus hanging on the steel wire net, blood flowing down his mouth, cheeks, and dripping from the hair on the ground. It's also painful.

Abraham Marcus was their unrivaled "god."

But now, God is dead!

Right in front of their eyes, he was beaten to death, and it was so casual, it could be said that the death was worthless.

This caused a great shock to their hearts, and it felt like the whole world collapsed.

"He...he's the devil, he's the devil...he's the devil..."

Dennis Sherwood, the No. [-] boxer who was originally going to fight, looked at Marcus's eyes that were dying on the big screen, and kept repeating the words "he is a devil" in his mouth.

His body continued to tremble, and the trembling became bigger and bigger, and finally he shouted: "Ah...he is the devil sent by Satan to the world."

A few companions next to him were surprised: "Dennis, what's the matter with you?"

"Dennis, cheer up!"

Dennis Sherwood looked at his companions with a silly smile on his face and said, "If you can't beat him, you will all die, hahahahaha..."

With loud laughter, Dennis Sherwood got up and rushed out of the lounge and ran away.

The rest of the people immediately looked at each other in blank dismay.

Dennis Sherwood was shocked to death.

At the same time, the group of white elites in the VIP room upstairs did not look very good-looking.

Although I guessed it a long time ago, those "cannon fodder" might not be of much use, but when the result came true, I was inevitably disappointed in my heart. At the same time, I was even more jealous of Zhou Shen, and I wished to send gunmen to the stage immediately to kill Zhou Shen.

At this moment, the door of the private room opened, and an old white man walked in with two middle-aged men with Asian faces.

Robin Addison, Henry Rudolph, and several other white elites looked over one after another, and the old white men who walked in introduced one by one: "This is Guo Xinglong, the deputy general manager of Singapore Guangrong Biomedical Technology Group. gentlemen."

"This is Mr. Jin Changxu, Vice President of Hanguo Huanya Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd."

Guo Xinglong and Jin Changxu bowed slightly to the people in the private room, and greeted them in English with smiles on their faces.

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Guo Xinglong smiled and said, "You guys must already know the purpose of our visit, so I won't go around in circles. My father is very curious about this person's body and wants to obtain some body tissues for research."

"For this reason, we are willing to pay 1000 million U.S. dollars to buy his blood samples. The sample size is not less than 1000 milliliters. On this basis, we will pay an additional 100 million U.S. dollars for every 100 milliliters. In addition, there are his body tissues. We also Willing to pay big bucks for it.”

After Guo Xinglong finished speaking, he paused for a moment, his eyes flicked over the indifferent faces of these white elites in the private room, he cursed "white pig" in his heart, and then said with a smile: "I know gentlemen don't care about my proposal, But what I bring is not just money, but also a way to deal with this person."

As he said that, Guo Xinglong motioned to Jin Changxu, "President Jin will introduce you next."

Jin Changxu didn't say any nonsense, he took out the small box he was carrying, and when he opened it, it turned out to be a faint blue scalpel, and a transparent glass bottle as thick as a thumb, which contained a dark green liquid.

Jin Changxu explained in fluent Cockney English: "According to the information we have, this man's skin is so hard that it is impossible for a normal dagger to cut his skin, and there are even rumors that his skin can withstand bullets. "

Hearing Jin Changxu's words, the expressions of Addison, Rudolph and other white people were not very good-looking.

They had known this news for a long time, and it was because of this that they considered killing each other with a sniper rifle.

However, this kind of thing is very taboo. You can use a sniper to kill others, and others can also buy killers to kill you. very serious.

So they try to kill each other through "conventional means". If they really can't kill each other, they will know that they will put all their eggs in one basket.

Jin Changxu said and picked up the scalpel in the box: "Gentlemen, this scalpel in my hand is different from ordinary scalpels. In addition to being made of fine steel, it is also mixed with a lot of obsidian in the same proportion, so Its hardness and sharpness are two to three times stronger than ordinary scalpels."

Obsidian is a very sharp natural stone with high hardness. In the 19th century, the Indians in North America used it to hunt and fight, showing very high combat efficiency.

In the 21st century, the powerful cutting ability has also been applied to the medical field. The scalpel in the hospital is mixed with obsidian, which is the originator of the scalpel.

As he spoke, Jin Changxu lightly slid across the armrest of the leather sofa. The sofa made of Italian top-layer calfskin was easily cut open in front of the sharp obsidian scalpel.

Seeing the effect of the scalpel, several white old men at the scene showed extremely interested expressions on their faces.

"Oh, what is this bottle of dark green liquid?"

Jin Changxu put down his dagger, carefully picked up the dark green bottle, and proudly introduced: "This is a new type of neurotoxin synthesized by the scientists of our group with ricin and botulinum. Kills people in seconds and is undetectable with current technology."

A few European and American whites now understood what Jin Changxu meant.

The sharpest scalpel and the most poisonous neurotoxin, it is clear what it means.

After Addison whispered a few words with the white men beside him, one of the middle-aged white men with dark eyes stood up and left the private room with a suitcase.

This middle-aged man is from the Operations Section of the Italian Military Intelligence Department. His name is Howard, nicknamed "Vulture". Class dirty work.

Howard carried the box all the way to a secret room in the boxing ring.

Dennis Sherwood, who was so frightened just now, was being chained to the radiator at this time, his mouth was tightly sealed with packing tape, and he kept humming "uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu".

Seeing Howard coming down, the three people from the Operations Department immediately got up to say hello, and then told him about Dennis Sherwood's situation.

Howard was expressionless. He had already received the news upstairs that Dennis Sherwood was frightened crazy.

He put down the box without saying a word, then picked up the neurotoxin in the glass bottle, dipped a cotton ball into the dagger with careful spit.

"Hold him down!"

When the men heard Howard's words, they immediately understood what he wanted to do. Three people stepped forward, one pressed his hand, one pressed his waist, and the other pressed his leg, and firmly pressed Dennis Sherwood to the ground.

Howard walked over and gently cut Dennis Sherwood's arm with a scalpel.

The sharp scalpel easily cut a three-centimeter incision on Dennis Sherwood's arm, and blood flowed out.

"Okay, let go."

The four stood by and watched.

I saw Dennis Sherwood groaning with a demented look at first, but within ten seconds, the expression on his face suddenly froze, as if he had a cerebral infarction or a heart attack, and fell down straight.

The pupils dilate rapidly.

"His-"

The four of them, including Howard, all gasped, surprised by the effect of the poison.

One of the subordinates squatted down, probed Dennis Sherwood's neck with his hand for a few seconds, then shook his head and said, "Dead."

Howard looked at the body of Dennis Sherwood on the ground, and there was a dangerous aura in the eyes of a pair of female doves.

……

On the ring, with the death of Abraham Marcus, there were shouts and shouts.

And Zhou Shen stood still on it, and at the same time he was still in the mood to chat with Han Bo.

After Han Bo's continuous visual impact, the fear of death and killing in his heart has faded a lot.

"Why did I bring you here to watch killing? Because to learn martial arts, you must first cultivate a hard heart, a ruthless heart, and a poisonous heart. Only with a ruthless heart and a natural poison, you will not be afraid of breaking the enemy."

"In addition, practicing martial arts is for self-defense, especially if you are in Europe. Many countries do not ban guns, so you must be vigilant at all times when you are walking, living, sitting, and lying down. You must be prepared, especially when you go to an ATM machine to withdraw money. Be more careful when you are in trouble, maybe the gangster is by your side."

"Usually you can't associate with people who have gambling habits, and you can't associate with people who smoke D. These people are often short of money and are more likely to do illegal things. If you reveal your wealth, you may be targeted by these people. potentially dangerous."

"When walking alone, you should walk in the middle of the road, because if there are gangsters pounced on both sides of the road, you will have a certain distance from the side of the road, and this distance is the time for you to react..."

Zhou Shen told Han Bo unreservedly about his experience and experience since practicing martial arts.

Ordinary people have no chance to learn from this kind of experience, and there is no need to learn.

But Han Bo is different. In the future, he may live in the Netherlands for a long, long time. He will represent Huaguo martial arts to suppress the ghosts and monsters here, so he cannot be taken lightly.

Just as one was talking and the other was listening, someone else came up soon, a white man of the same build.

The difference is that this white man is actually carrying a long sword in his hand.

According to the introduction of the commentary, the name of this white man is Joshua, and his origin is unknown.

Zhou Shen glanced at the referee, and the referee came over and explained: "There is a stipulation in the contract that either party can choose to use bare fists or weapons. If Mr. Zhou needs it, you can also use weapons."

"Oh, there is another rule?" Zhou Shen asked, and said, "Okay, then give me a gun."

referee:"……"

Zhou Shen: "That look depends on what I am doing. The gun I am talking about is a cold weapon, a big gun, or a spear."

"Like... let me ask."

The referee picked up the intercom on his waist and contacted the backstage, and then said: "Mr. Zhou, there are no spears here, only sticks, and the lengths are 1.5 meters, [-] meters and [-] meters."

Zhou Shen nodded: "Okay, just bring me a [-]-meter stick."

Soon the stick was brought up.

The scarlet-eyed Joshua on the opposite side looked at Zhou Shen with crazy eyes, without saying a word, and when he was stroking the stick, he asked coldly: "Can we start?"

Zhou Shen casually said: "Yes!"

The referee didn't have any nonsense. He came over and asked if the two sides were ready. After getting an affirmative answer, he said: "The game begins!"

Joshua danced a sword with the long sword in his hand, and then lay it across in front of him, circling around Zhou Shen to look for an opportunity to attack.

And the audience in the audience kept shouting and cursing because the handsome white guy Hosea and the Nordic fighting king were killed.

"Come on, hurry up...kill that despicable, shameless bastard."

"Don't dawdle, that Hua Guo guy is no longer able to do it, and he will kill him while he is sick!"

"You idiot, you attack him with the long sword in your hand, don't hold it in your hand..."

However, Zhou Shen's extrasensory perception detected a faint dangerous aura at this time. It was very strange that this dangerous aura did not come from Joshua himself, but from the long sword in his hand.

"Huh?" Zhou Shen looked at the long sword in Joshua's hand with a stick in his hand, but nothing could be seen on the sword except for the bright reflection, "Could it be... the sword is poisoned?"

Joshua caught his momentary distraction, and attacked him with the long sword in his hand.

Joshua's swordsmanship is very powerful. He danced a long sword like pear blossoms in a rainstorm, and the water couldn't get in. It was amazing.

And since Zhou Shen sensed the danger, it was impossible to test the other party again. He kicked the long stick in his hand with his left foot, and then, under the guru-level [Five Tigers Severing Door Spear], he pointed towards Joshua like a storm.

Joshua didn't pay much attention to it at first, because the long stick has no advantage over the long sword, not to mention that his long sword is extremely sharp, with short hair and short hair, he is as decisive as he is, and can easily break the opponent's stick.

However, what Joshua never expected was that the moment the long sword touched the long stick, there was a "clank and clank" sound of metal clashing. He was horrified to find that his long sword could not cut through the opponent's body. stick.

Zhou Shen's stick seemed to be covered with an invisible shield, and the long sword couldn't penetrate it at all.

"Damn it, why did this happen, a long wooden stick, why does it make a metallic sound? Could it be a stick made of alloy?"

"No, if it's an alloy, then why didn't there be sparks when my long sword hit it?"

"what is this?"

Facing the continuous and dense attack of long sticks, Joshua was so frightened that he immediately retreated backwards and kept retreating.

Retreating until he was close to the block, Joshua took advantage of Zhou Shen's gap, turned around and retreated to the other side of the ring.

However, at this moment, a carbine returned from the long stick in Zhou Shen's hand.

The spear with no tip slipped out of his hand and pierced Joshua's back, and the bloody spear tip protruded from his right chest.

Joshua felt a strong angina, and the next second the brain's nervous system shut down the pain nerves, because with the broken heart, he could no longer feel the pain.

After Joshua took two steps forward, he fell flat on the ring with a "bang", his eyes staring sideways at a certain direction, but unfortunately there was no light in his pupils. Like a dead fish.

A two-meter-long spear with no tip was just inserted into his back, shaking unsteadily.

"..."

Following Joshua's death, the audience below the stage who were clamoring to kill him felt like a chicken being strangled by the throat for a moment, and there was no sound for a moment.

At the same time, the moment of the battle just now was played back on the big screen.

Only then did everyone see clearly what happened?

"This move is obviously the return of the carbine in Huaguo's great spear art. It's just that the long stick can pierce through the back of a person without the tip of the gun. It's really unexpected. It's really terrifying..."

The commentator's explanation came from the broadcast, and the tone was full of shock and disbelief.

It's very simple to say, it's just piercing the back with a stick, but actually watching it live, the shock can't be described in words.

It can be seen from the pierced part that Joshua's heart was shattered, and the stick was still stuck in the heart. Just thinking about it is an extremely terrifying thing, which makes the scalp numb.

Zhou Shen glanced at the long sword that fell on the ground, then walked to the referee and said, "Next!"

Seeing that the tenth challenger did not appear on the stage, the referee immediately said: "Mr. Zhou, wait a moment, I will go and see what's going on."

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly left the ring.

At the same time, the boxing staff carried Joshua down on a stretcher, and then other people came over to quickly clean up the blood on the ground.

However, the bloodstains had soaked the arena, and there were dark red plates on it, which looked very scary.

As before, after 3 minutes, the referee walked back.

Zhou Shen, who had been standing in the ring waiting for the last boxer, glanced at the referee from the corner of his eye.

With the improvement of his realm, his five senses have reached a very high level. Even if he is more than ten meters away, he can still see the referee's hands and arms trembling slightly.

And in the palm of his left hand, there was a sharp knife.

As the referee walked in, he also felt a faint sense of danger coming from the opponent.

When his skin was in Funan a few months ago, the scalpel was very difficult to break open, but the other party still felt dangerous holding such a knife, so don't guess, this scalpel is definitely not easy.

"Huh!~ From the very beginning, I saw that something was wrong with you, but I didn't expect that I couldn't help but make a move."

Zhou Shen sneered.

When he played against Jacob Billy who was the first to play before, this white referee who was only about 1.7 meters five knew how to seize the opportunity and called the game to start while he was distracted. • Billy strikes first to buy time.

Although he did it very covertly, it still aroused his vigilance and kept him on guard.

At the same time as the referee stepped onto the ring, the tenth contestant also came over from the aisle, a muscular young Caucasian with the same scarlet eyes and a face full of madness.

Ants are greedy for life, let alone humans?In the case of nine challengers who died in a row, the boxers behind could still come up to die without hesitation. Their own spirits were no longer normal, or they were completely death squads.

At the same time, the commentator's introduction came from the loudspeaker. The last boxer who came up was Kelsen, whose identity was unknown.

His left and right hands are impressively wearing finger guards.

The referee came over and said that finger protectors are also allowed in the contract, and Zhou Shen can also wear them if needed.

"No need, let's start!"

Zhou Shen said coldly that he also felt the danger from this Kelsen.

As the referee's voice of "start the match" sounded, Kelsen, like the previous boxers, wandered around the ring.

Zhou Shen stood there, looking at the referee, and when Kelsen swung around to his back, he rushed towards his back.

At the same time, two thin needles shining with blue light unexpectedly popped out from the top of the finger guard.

Zhou Shen made a "turn", and his body seemed to move instantly, from directly in front of Kelsen to his right side in an instant.

A sweeping kick swept towards his abdomen, but in the blink of an eye, he saw dense needles hidden under the opponent's clothes. Obviously, when he kicked the opponent's body with his right leg at high speed, those fine needles must have would pierce his skin.

As for what would happen if his skin was punctured, you can imagine it.

Although he is invulnerable to swords and guns, and his body resistance is also very good, but he doesn't think he can resist those poisons.

In an instant, his sweeping kick changed from the center line to a "changing line kick", and it hit Kelsen's neck fiercely.

Kelsen, who was caught off guard, felt as if his head had been slashed by a machete. He slammed into the ring, and his whole body was knocked down on the ring by Zhou Shen's kick.

"boom--"

After a loud noise, the arena made of high-strength composite materials was directly knocked out a gap, exposing the spring underneath.

And Kelsen's head was shattered under Zhou Shen's terrifying sweep and kick, and fell into the gap, leaving only a thin layer of skin between the neck and the body.

At the same time, the referee came to Zhou Shen's side as if rushing to rescue him, and the next second, the hidden scalpel in his hand stabbed Zhou Shen hard in the abdomen.

"I've been guarding you for a long time!"

Zhou Shen sneered, and stepped forward, his body naturally turned to one side to avoid it, and the same hand grabbed the referee's wrist, twisted his right wrist into a twist, and then pinched the surgery in his hand. The knife cut a knife on the arm.

He wanted to see how powerful this toxin that made his extrasensory perception keep sounding the "alarm" was?
The referee stepped back again and again, with a look of fear on his face.

He knew that the dagger must have been poisoned, and he was doomed.

It was at this time that the white referee suddenly covered his chest, and fell straight down the next second.

"Less than ten seconds before and after, it's really scary!"

Zhou Shen kept counting silently in his heart until the referee fell down.

At the same time, the audience was in an uproar when they saw Zhou Shen kill the referee.

"He went crazy, he even killed the referee?"

"The referee is not a boxer, why should he kill the referee."

"This lunatic is insane, he is completely insane, security guard, kill him quickly!"

"kill him……"

Except for the Hua people, everyone at the scene was clamoring loudly, and the noise was louder and louder. And those security guards who maintained the order were exaggerated by the emotions of the audience, and they all forgot that they were here to protect Zhou Shen's safety. Instead, he turned his gun and pointed it at Zhou Shen on the ring. As long as he made any movement, the automatic rifle in his hand would fire without hesitation.

At the same time, Austin Wake also saw the unexpected situation in the boxing ring, and immediately called the on-site security personnel with a walkie-talkie.

"Calm down, don't shoot!"

"Monitoring room, let's see what's going on, why did he kill the referee?"

The monitoring room also checked the replay for the first time, and soon discovered the situation, "Boss, Sean...he actually brought a scalpel into the ring, and he even used the scalpel to attack Zhou Shen."

"What?" Austin Wake was dizzy when he heard the news, "This damn bastard, why did he do this, why did he betray me..."

Sean, that is, the referee, he entered the Wake Boxing Stadium after graduating from college. He has worked in the Wake Boxing Stadium for 14 years so far. He married a wife and had children here, and his wife also works in the Wake Boxing Stadium. .

His kids have always been proud of Sean, a very happy man.

Because of this, Austin Wake couldn't figure out why Sean was going to die?

But it doesn't matter now, the boxing gym is like a barrel of bombs, which will explode at any time, and he knows that someone will definitely use this opportunity to assassinate Zhou Shen.

As Austin Wake expected.

The security of the Wake Boxing Stadium is not to say that it is not strict, but people have weaknesses. Even people like Sean can be bribed, let alone those security personnel.

Although Steve, the security captain of Austin Wake, swore that everyone came from his hometown and no one would betray him.

But Steve overestimated the bottom line of his old family, and underestimated the means of those white elites.

Just as the hustle and bustle of the scene was rising and falling, a black gun was aimed at Zhou Shen in the ring from a room on the third floor of the boxing ring.

And Zhou Shen, who was standing on the ring, jumped from the ring to the auditorium below almost the moment the sniper rifle aimed at him.

With a "poof", a black hole appeared where he was originally standing.

And Zhou Shen jumped up from the auditorium, his body was more than seven meters high, he grabbed it with his hand, and directly climbed to the protrusion under the VIP room on the second floor, then his body jumped up again, and he came to the room on the third floor where the sniper was. side.

All this is a long story, but in fact, it was only in a flash. Most people didn't even see what happened, and Zhou Shen had already jumped to the third floor.

The gunman was just about to flee when Zhou Shen broke the glass and rushed into the room.

Two "bang bang" punches broke the gunman's arm, and while the opponent fell to the ground, he stomped on his knee with both feet.

After breaking the shooter's limbs, Zhou Shen did not let him go. He took the qi from the cell to the palm of his hand, then knelt down and patted the shooter's chest with his palm, and the qi poured into the shooter's heart.

The gunman will not survive more than three weeks before he suffers a heart attack and dies.

Then he left from the door of the room.

Just in time, I ran into the boxing ring security personnel rushing up from downstairs, including the security captain Steve. He asked nervously, "Mr. Zhou, what happened?"

Zhou Shen said with a cold face: "A gunman wants to attack me, how do you explain it?"

"What, how is this possible?"

"I don't believe you can go to the room to see the stolen goods."

Steve quickly ran into the back room, and when he saw the team members lying on the ground howling and the Barrett sniper rifle next to him, he couldn't say anything.

At the same time, from the corridor on the third floor, Zhou Shen saw the door of the VIP room on the second floor open. A young man with an Asian face came out of the room quickly, and hurried towards the elevator with two assistants at the door. mouth to go.

And that VIP room was the one with the most murderous intent before.

"Hmph, I'm about to meet you!"

Zhou Shen stepped on the soles of his feet and jumped directly from the third floor to the VIP passage on the second floor, which was nearly five meters high.

Because there was no unloading force, under the strong impact force, the whole building seemed to tremble and made a "bang".

Zhou Shen landed in front of three men with Asian faces.

The leading Asian man is none other than Guo Xinglong, the son of Guo Zhenghao of the Guangrong Biomedical Technology Group in Singapore.

"You...you...what do you want to do?"

Guo Xinglong was so frightened that he couldn't complete his speech when he saw Zhou Shen, a humanoid Tyrannosaurus standing in front of him.

Zhou Shen smiled and said, "Why are you so scared when you see me?"

(End of this chapter)