Zhao Changqiang Chi Guoguo's contempt completely angered the islanders in Wuzhen Guild Hall.When did the samurai of the Great Japanese Empire suffer such humiliation!

A disciple from the Wuzhen Guild Hall let out a wild roar, and quickly jumped onto the ring, intending to fight Zhao Changqiang, but Zhao Changqiang was a little unnatural, and this guy hadn't waited for the islander who jumped onto the stage to put up a stance and aimed at him It's just a kick to the chest!

Zhao Changqiang is such a person, you respect him one foot, he respects you ten feet, you bully him one inch, he bullies you one foot.If this guy hates you, he will do whatever it takes to deal with you.

In his opinion, it was the island devils who broke the rules first, so he didn't need to be polite to them at all, just beat them down!Besides, in his impression, islanders are mean, the more you respect him, the more he shits on your head, if you beat him hard, he will be honest immediately.

During World War II, the United States dropped two atomic bombs, such a large city was destroyed, and countless people died. As a result, not only did they not have the courage to seek revenge from the Yankees, but they followed the United States and called them grandpa.

The people of Huaguo have given them so much help from ancient times to the present, but they always want to take a bite out of Huaguo. What the hell is it?This kind of bird should be repaired properly.

Poor that island country warrior, he had just rushed onto the stage, and before he understood what was going on, his body involuntarily rose into the air, and landed in front of his own mat with a bang, unbiased, exactly on the spot where the mountain three feet had just fallen. place.

"Wow!" This guy spat out a mouthful of blood, unconscious, allowing his teammates around him to shake him around, shouting his name over and over again.

"***, I really don't want to do anything about this kind of idiot. But seeing the resentment on your faces, you must not be reconciled to being beaten up. Okay, I will help you, let's come together !" Zhao Changqiang said, looking at the seats in the Wuzhen Guild Hall.

This time, instead of showing off as individual heroes, this group of islanders actually rushed to the arena with a single brain, eight people surrounded Zhao Changqiang.

The audience in the audience stopped making noise and looked at the stage holding their breath, expecting a miracle to happen.Everyone's nervous heart was pounding.A pair of eight, this kind of scene is often seen in movies, and it is rare in real life!Everyone was afraid of revealing any details, so they all stared at the stage with wide eyes.

In the box of the Duping County Martial Arts Troupe, everyone also stared at the stage with wide-eyed eyes.

"Can Deputy Director Zhao do it? Shall we go up and help?" Li Biao asked worriedly, grabbing his beard.Although he knew that Zhao Changqiang was powerful, it was a one-on-eight after all!What's worse, those eight people are all karate masters.

"You will only get in the way if you go up." The doctor said coldly from the side.Hong Yalun nodded in agreement.

"A pair of logs!" Li Biao muttered and fell silent.He doesn't want to argue with the doctor. This guy usually doesn't speak, and a word can kill you.

Just when everyone's attention was on the arena and the battle on the arena was about to start, one by one Russians in black suits walked into the scene and looked around. Several figures, after making an open gesture towards him, nodded inadvertently, and then walked towards the rostrum beside the ring without anyone noticing.

At this moment, the members of the Wuzhen Guild Hall on the stage moved. They roared together and rushed towards Zhao Changqiang. Zhao Changqiang was submerged in the crowd.

Zhao Changqiang also moved in an instant!His body was like a top wandering in the crowd, his clothes fluttering, and no one could hit him with his fists, while Zhao Changqiang kept attacking the enemy with his fists and feet while walking.

Zhao Changqiang used all skill and strength.Although the punching distance is short, it is powerful, and Zhao Changqiang's striking parts are all important points on the body, so in less than 2 minutes, the eight people around him fell to the ground, unable to get up again. coming.

"Wow!" There was a wave of applause from the audience!Everyone was impressed by Zhao Changqiang's superb fighting skills.

But at this moment, Cui Haozhe, who was sitting on the rostrum, looked behind him in horror, because just now, he clearly heard a strange voice calling his name behind him.

Cui Haozhe's heart trembled violently, he knew that his big trouble was coming.If one of today's matters is not handled well, I'm afraid everyone here will die.

When the first person from the Martial Arts Club seriously injured that Shaolin disciple, Cui Haozhe wanted to stop such brutal competition immediately, because such a competition has completely violated the spirit of martial arts.

But just when he was about to stop the people from the Wuzhen Guild Hall from continuing to show their power, his phone rang suddenly. If he called him at this time, something big must have happened.Cui Haozhe felt faintly uneasy, he didn't care to stop the competition on the stage, and immediately connected the phone, a deep and cold voice came from the phone: "Don't stop the competition in front of you, let the good show continue, or your wife will Go to bed with God."

Cui Haozhe felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head, and his head was cold from head to toe. He could no longer care about the chaotic battle in front of him, so he asked in a trembling voice: "Who are you? What did you do to Xiao Hua? "

Xiaohua is his nickname for his wife.

"You don't care who I am, you just need to know that your wife is in my hands, and then do what I say. My request is very simple, you just need to do nothing, let the people around you also do nothing, Don't try to stop the game in front of you! Well, that's it, I will find you soon. Oh, forgot one thing, finally, let your wife say honey to you. Oh, poor Xiaohua, what a strange name."

After the neurotic chatter, Cui Haozhe heard his wife screaming.His heart tightened suddenly, he knew that his wife must be suffering from inhuman torture!

Cui Haozhe didn't know what happened, he was worried about his wife's safety, so he could only follow the mysterious man's arrangement, and let the three martial arts troupes Shaolin, Wuzhen, and Du Ping fight in a mess.At the same time, Cui Haozhe was also waiting in fear for that person's arrival. That person said that he would come to him, and everything would be revealed when he came.

When Cui Haozhe heard the strange yet familiar devil-like voice behind him, he knew he was coming.Cui Haozhe suddenly turned his head back in horror, he saw a white-skinned face, the owner of the face was a tall young man with golden hair and golden eyes, he didn't look like a devil at all, but he held a He picked up a weird looking gun.Hei Dongdong's muzzle hit Cui Haozhe's back.

Cui Haozhe had never seen such a scene before, he was so frightened that he trembled all over, his lips trembled and he couldn't speak.How could he not understand, when did he provoke such a desperado?

"Oh, Mr. Cui, I know you must be curious about what happened now, but I assure you, you will soon understand that now, I need you to accompany me to watch a good show. By the way, your wife is here It's gone." The yellow-haired voice was soothing and elegant, and if you didn't look at the gun in his hand, you might think he was talking to an old friend.

Cui Haozhe looked towards the gate of the arena in the direction he instructed, and saw two people wearing black sportswear and hoods pressing a beautiful middle-aged woman, walking straight towards the rostrum.Cui Haozhe clearly saw that that woman was his wife, Xiao Hua.

"What the hell happened!" Cui Haozhe's mind kept churning with panic.

Since Zhao Changqiang single-handedly knocked down the eight people in the Wuzhen Guild Hall at this time, the crowd cheered and the scene was extremely chaotic, and no one noticed what was happening on the rostrum.Even Zhao Changqiang, who was on the ring, didn't notice, he put all his attention on the island devil in front of him.It never occurred to me that there would be an accident on the rostrum.

The people sitting with Cui Haozhe found out the problem, but they were already scared enough to pee their pants, how dare they make any noise?

The most troublesome thing was the commentator. He was completely attracted by Zhao Changqiang's superb fighting. At this moment, he didn't care whether this kind of match was in compliance with the rules. He shouldn't be commenting. He even shouted excitedly into the microphone in Korean. : "Oh! God! He won, he won! One to eight! He actually won!"

This guy didn't know that his few words turned out to be the last swan song in his commentary career.

When he shouted excitedly, the yellow-haired young man standing beside Cui Haozhe frowned and looked at his excited back, and muttered: "Damn, it's so noisy! You should shut up!"

After speaking, facing the commentator's back, chug chu was a shuttle.Several blood holes were punched out of the narrator's back, and his body slowly fell to the ground. He twisted his body in pain and turned around to see what happened. Unfortunately, he didn't To see at whose hands he died.

The sound of the submachine gun was not loud, but the staff in charge of the live broadcast immediately realized that something had happened to the commentator. The lighting engineer quickly transferred the light from Zhao Changqiang to the young man with yellow hair, and the camera followed him.

Zhao Changqiang was startled when he heard the gunshot, and instinctively lowered his body, his eyes swept towards the direction of the gunshot like a knife, and as the light shifted, he saw a yellow-haired and yellow-eyed man holding a gun in his hand. Young man microflushing.

Zhao Changqiang is an expert. When he saw the gun in the young man's hand, his heart skipped a beat. This is the Uzi submachine gun known as the desert killer, an Israeli standard weapon. The person who owns this gun is by no means a simple character.

Zhao Changqian's first reaction was that he met the killer of the Sakura Group again, but when he saw the young man with the gun looking at him, he denied his guess. hate.

"***, what's going on here? Did you run into robbers? But this isn't a bank either. What's there for them to rob?" Zhao Changqiang muttered in his heart while scanning the hall with his eyes.

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