those years of rebirth

Today's Kabul is almost a central city in Central Asia controlled by China. If there is a huge riot, it will definitely be a blow to China's international image. At the same time, it may also cause the Central Asian negotiations to enter a freezing period.

Wang Hengxiao will not allow such a thing to happen.

If he was in Los Angeles or Washington at this time, Wang Hengxiao would never care what someone was doing here. Even if someone dropped a nuclear bomb here, Wang Hengxiao would be even more excited.

"Two..."

Wang Hengxiao walked behind those two people slowly and quickly, and shouted.

There is no one here anymore. Walking inside is a small hall, which is the place where the highest-status political figures from several countries gather, and there are also some important people from all over the world.But the target of these two people is pointing directly at this place, it can be seen that their plan is not small, and the dozen or so guards on the road were easily bypassed by them.

Therefore, Wang Hengxiao had no choice but to do it himself.

A voice came out suddenly, and the two people in front of them tensed up immediately. One of them touched his waist with a hand in an instant, holding a hard object, which was definitely a gun.

Huh... Another young warrior turned around and punched Wang Hengxiao right here. He judged Wang Hengxiao's position by his voice. It is also an absolutely powerful existence among warriors, otherwise it would not appear in such an international attack, perhaps it is the trump card existence in the opponent's organization.

However, to Wang Hengxiao, it was all false.

Snapped!

Wang Hengxiao lightly grabbed the Indian warrior's fist, and the opponent's whole body was shaken, and the strength passed through the fist. The body of the opponent who was shaken suddenly trembled slightly, the blood in his body was rolling, and suddenly appeared on the dark face. A flush.

"Who sent you here?"

Wang Hengxiao only held his fist with one hand, but he felt that his whole body was out of control, unable to move, and his blood stagnated.The muscles were stiff, and the eyes showed unconcealable fear.

Who is this?

This is the biggest question in his mind right now.

"Put him down!"

Not far away, another person took aim at Wang Hengxiao with a special pistol, and said in a deep voice, "I'll let you put him down, right now."

Speaks authentic London English.

"Are you ordering me?"

Wang Hengxiao looked at him with flickering eyes.

At this time, there were only the three of them here. The two guards at the door were dealt with by these two people, and they were knocked out and thrown in the bathroom not far away.

As for Tang Peng, Wang Hengxiao was worried about Pang Dong's two brothers, so he asked Tang Peng to go back and watch.

"Yes, I'm ordering you, let him go."

The gunman said in a deep voice with confidence, his eyes gleaming with strong confidence.

snort!

Wang Hengxiao snorted coldly, his palm shook, and the Indian warrior in his hand flew upside down trembling.

That shooter is definitely the top shooter in the world, how fast is Wang Hengxiao?But he still reacted and fired three shots in an instant.

Puff, puff, puff... There were three subtle gunshots, as if the clothes were being gently slapped.

But three bullets had already rushed towards Wang Hengxiao.

A phantom flickered.

Wang Hengxiao's figure suddenly appeared in front of the gunman, and the white man's eyes were wide open. At this moment, he had no time to do anything.

The three shots just now were his instinctive actions. This is his world-famous method. In a dangerous moment, he can shoot instantly without relying on sight or judgment.

So far, no one has been able to dodge his three shots. He is known as the three-shot kill by the European underground world, second only to the existence of the gun god, and is the top European master-Kerry.

However, he failed at this time.

"you……"

The strong wind brought by Wang Hengxiao's figure broke the bones of his outstretched arm, and the pistol fell to the ground. He hurriedly backed away and looked at Wang Hengxiao in horror: "Who are you?"

In his impression, there are people who can dodge his three shots, but they will never be encountered easily. There may be less than ten people in the world, and all of them are famous super experts.

Moreover, almost all of them are Chinese.

The one in front of me is a Chinese, but she is too young. It is not too much to say that she is a child.

"Who am I? Hehe..."

Wang Hengxiao smiled lightly, and stretched out the palm of his left hand.

Ding ding ding... Three bullets fell on the ground, making a crisp sound.

Kerry's eyes widened, and he felt like his heart had stopped beating.

These are the three bullets he just fired?

At this moment, Kerry knew what kind of existence he was encountering. His throat rolled, he swallowed, and said in a trembling voice: "Sir, this is a misunderstanding. I just use money to do things. Please don't kill me. I am willing to say everything, everything I know."

"Die, Chinese pig."

There was a low growl and a howl behind him, and the wind of the fist was violent. The Indian warrior got up and punched Wang Hengxiao with a ferocious face. This punch was his full strength. Qi and blood run at high speed.

"Unbelievable!"

Wang Hengxiao didn't move, his back was still facing the other party.

Bang!

The other party didn't expect that Wang Hengxiao didn't dodge at all. He didn't have time to think about the reason, and a burst of ecstasy surged into his heart, and instantly increased his strength again, bursting out with all his potential, and wanted to kill the Chinese with one punch.

However, when his fist hit Wang Hengxiao's back, he showed an unbelievable expression, flew backwards at a faster speed, and shot a mouthful of blood far away.

"This is impossible."

His eyes were full of disbelief.

Even his master, one of the top martial arts masters in India, can't do this. Who is this person?

Wang Hengxiao turned his head and gave him a cold look, and said indifferently: "Come with me, I have something to ask you." After speaking, he stepped forward and walked towards a small room over there.

The Indian warrior and Kerry looked at each other, and they both wanted to run away. They looked left and right, but there was no place to run away, especially since this is a tall building with dozens of floors. Still dead.

Kerry shook his head lightly, and the two followed Wang Hengxiao and walked over.

Close the door. This is a small conference room, which is rented out to those companies for temporary meetings. Everyone has gone to the party today, so naturally no one is using it.

However, at this time there were two people sitting inside.

One of them is Liana that Wang Hengxiao just met at the party, and the other is a middle-aged man, bald, in a neat suit, with an obvious expression of an American politician on his face, but his eyes are unscrupulously looking at Lianna , Liana was recording something with a notebook with a calm smile on her face.

Obviously, this is a private interview.

However, seeing someone coming in suddenly, the bald middle-aged man stood up with a dissatisfied face, and said in a deep voice, "Who are you? Get out, you are not allowed to come in here."

(To be continued)