super sensory appraiser

Fang Feiyang groped forward in this metasequoia forest, reeking of alcohol.

In the depths of the forest, weeds are obviously overgrown, the ground is also potholed, and there is no ready-made road to walk on.Fortunately, there is a bright moon in the sky tonight, and the bright moonlight shines through the pagoda-shaped treetops in various mottled patterns in the Metasequoia forest, vaguely illuminating the front.

"Why have you walked for so long and haven't reached the road yet?"

Fang Feiyang turned around in this forest half drunk and half awake, and couldn't tell the difference between south, east and north for a while.

Just when he was in a daze, bursts of shouts could be faintly heard not far away.

"Oh! There are people ahead, the intersection must be over there."

Fang Feiyang's instinctive reaction was to continue rushing towards the place where the sound was heard. He had been wandering around in the woods for a long time, and if he didn't go out quickly, he might have to spend the night here.

Walking along the weedy dirt road in the forest, Fang Feiyang walked about 50 meters in the direction of the sound.

As he walked, he saw a small piece of flat land ahead to the right.

Under the moonlight, Fang Feiyang was sure that there were two running figures in front of him.

"Hey! I finally saw someone. I almost lost my way in the woods. What a shame!" Fang Feiyang muttered to himself.

At this time, I heard the sound of "huhu" breaking through the air from the front right.

Those two people were entangled in a writhing and jumping figure.

A tall, burly man dressed in black and wrapped in a full body suit, holding an unknown weapon in his hand, was dancing up and down, and sternly greeted another person.

The other figure was slightly inferior to the former one, but he was unarmed, and greeted him with punches and kicks, but he also faced it calmly, without losing the wind in the slightest.

"Huh? Are you making a movie?" Fang Feiyang was a little confused when he saw this scene by accident.

How come there are only two actors and no director?What about the theater, lighting, camera, and other messy things?

The lighting doesn't matter, maybe they just captured the scene of fighting at night, but where is the camera hidden?Could it be hanging on a tree?

Fang Feiyang was almost sober at this time, so he simply walked a few steps forward, leaning against a metasequoia tree, and watched with interest.

When he got closer, Fang Feiyang could see clearly that what the tall and strong man was holding was a police telescopic short stick, and every time he smashed it hard, it made a sharp sound of breaking through the air.Taking a closer look, this brawny man turned out to be a foreigner with blond hair and blue eyes, a high nose bridge and big eyes, with a small bag on his back and a multifunctional belt around his waist, with professional tools and items bulging inside. .

Fang Feiyang also took a closer look at the person who was fighting with bare hands at the side, but he didn't expect it to be an old man about six or seventy years old with gray hair.The old man was agile, and he was still yelling in his mouth while he was hitting fists and palms. After listening to the content carefully, he was still speaking in English.

"Awesome, the pronunciation is quite standard, and there is no need to dub after the fact, and the English dialogue is directly used during the live recording."

Fang Feiyang spoke authentic Cockney English to the old man, and he admired the whole body.Now the so-called actor and actress in China, which international blockbusters they have starred in, speak English monologues, just like junior high school students reading texts, it is harsh and hard, it is really not flattering.

The old man seems to be saying to the foreigner that as long as you return something to him, you will not make things difficult for him.Although Fang Feiyang has left behind his English for three years, he can still understand the simple content.

But this foreign guy with a high nose bridge, with a fierce look on his face, frequently slapped the old man in front of him. The short stick in his right hand whistled and hit the old man's neck, and at the same time he took out a dagger from his waist with his left hand. Aim at the old man's chest and stab it.

This is a hidden backhand, a serial killer move!

At this moment, no matter how low Fang Feiyang's IQ was, he could tell that this was not a movie, but a real life-and-death fight.How can there be such a realistic fighting shooting, there is no interruption in the middle, and there is no crew member in the shooting location.

Just as the short stick and the dagger were heading straight for the old man's vitals one after the other, the old man moved and dodged, one sideways avoided the short stick coming towards his neck, and folded his hands to meet the dagger, causing an empty hand to enter. With Bai Jian's unique skill, a shiny black dagger was already in the old man's hand in an instant.

The old man snorted coldly, and threw the dagger into the grass beside him.

Immediately afterwards, the old man exercised strength in his palms, his palms coordinated with the steps under his feet, and a plain palm technique was pushed out against his shoulders!

"Boom!" The high-nosed foreigner flew out a foot away, and hit a Metasequoia tree trunk behind him, groaned, and struggled to stand up again.

After the guy stood up, his figure shook a little, and he cursed a few words in a low voice, but he couldn't hear what he said.

Fang Feiyang hid aside, his heart was in his throat, and he said to himself: "Oh my god, this old man is so powerful!"

Fang Feiyang squatted in the weeds under the tree, not daring to move, secretly watching the situation on both sides.

The foreigner with the high nose bridge suffered a big loss during the fight and seemed to be injured. He took out a square object from his backpack, and under the faint moonlight, Feiyang recognized that it should be a wooden box.

It seems that the gringo in the dog day couldn't beat us, so he chose to return the item.

Fang Feiyang took it for granted in his heart that he and the old man were classified as good people. After all, everyone was Chinese with black hair and yellow skin, so the blond gringo with blue eyes and a high nose was naturally the enemy.

The old man looked at the high-nosed foreigner coldly, saw that the other party took out the box softly, took a step forward, and said in plain English: "Give it to me... (Give it to me...)".

Just as the foreigner slowly handed over the box with his right hand, his left hand took out a black ball from behind him with great concealment, flicked his left thumb, and stuffed the ball into the box.

Throwing the box suddenly in front of the old man...

The moment he cast it, there was a ferocious smile on his face...

"No, it's a grenade!" Fang Feiyang, who was hiding on the side of the tall-nosed foreigner, suddenly saw that the black ball that this guy pulled out from behind with his left hand turned out to be a grenade.

"There is a bomb, you can't pick it up..."

Fang Feiyang didn't know where the courage came from, he kicked his feet on the ground, jumped up high, and shouted loudly.

"boom..."

A loud noise like a bolt from the blue resounded in the silent woods, and with the explosion of a flame, the box that hadn't touched the ground was immediately torn apart, sawdust and debris scattered, and the ground shook violently. The last thing Fang Feiyang remembered was a heat wave and a shock wave raging He "blows" himself up and hits the tree trunk behind him, and immediately loses consciousness after falling to the ground.

During this sudden explosion, no one noticed that in that square wooden box, a piece of debris from the explosion, hidden in the shock wave, drew a green light in the air, and quickly shot into the center of Fang Feiyang's chest, embedding deep in the muscle.

What is strange is that this fragment was embedded deep in his chest, but not a single drop of blood flowed out, and the small wound was healing and recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.All of this was going on quietly under the cover of night, no one knew about it, and no one saw it.

The explosion came very suddenly. Fortunately, under Fang Feiyang's reminder, the old man quickly rolled into the grass beside him, avoiding the damage caused by the explosion.

Under the cover of the explosion, the high-nosed gringo staggered into the grass and disappeared.