Xu Youbing suddenly rushed up, completely ignoring the threat of the sword in the hands of the remaining special forces, left fist, right fist, left leg, right leg.

One punch and one foot immediately kicked the group of pretentious elite soldiers away again!

"Ah - I fought with you!" A soldier bit his teeth, held up his sword, roared and stabbed Xu Youbing in the chest. He went all out, long-term and habitual training, which has brought his completely desperate move to the extreme.

He broke through the defense line set by Xu Youbing's hands and feet in an instant. He was like a sharp sword. His whole body was integrated up and down and stabbed directly into Xu Youbing's chest!

"Good! Kill him! " Wilson shouted loudly. He quickly bent over, picked up a war knife on the ground and stabbed Xu Youbing in the chest.

He wants to add another knife to the bastard. No, add countless knives. He wants to chop the bastard into meat sauce.

Bang!

Clearly audible, even clearly visible!

Just listen to a bang!

The strong manganese plated steel blade has obviously stabbed Xu Youbing. But what Wilson couldn't believe was that the knife in the special combat team member's hand was broken in two with a bang!

"Sleeping trough! Who produced the defective products! Quartermaster who is responsible! "

But after this cry, Wilson was completely stunned. Because the sabre not only failed to pierce Xu Youbing's chest, but was directly broken by his strong chest.

At the same time, the murderer suddenly stretched out his hands, grabbed the special forces soldier's right hand, then stepped forward, wrapped his right hand around the guy's neck, and then twisted it hard.

Anyone can hear the crisp sound. The sound of the neck being twisted in an instant is like the rattle of a broken branch.

Helplessly, more than 20 people in the conference room saw with their own eyes that the murderous God twisted the special forces soldier's neck, and then pulled it hard. A living head, with endless gushing blood, threw it straight at Wilson.

"Ah --!

You -- "

Wilson gave a shrill scream at that time, and then turned and fell to the ground like a drowning dog, scrambling to climb out.

......

The scene was silent!

"Who dares to refuse!"

For a long time, Xu Youbing suddenly turned around, and his cold eyes looked at more than a dozen special forces standing in the corner like the God of war. He didn't even look at the embarrassed Wilson. His sharp eyes were like a war knife shooting at more than a dozen other elites of the delta Special Forces. No one could match his domineering spirit.

Wilson at the moment was like a lost dog. After a voice that dared not obey entered his ears, he immediately trembled all over his body. This guy is only less than five steps away from himself. Just now he easily killed a combat veteran special soldier. You know, this soldier is still a strengthened soldier after countless exercises and advanced drugs.

Others don't know the bravery of the delta force, but Wilson knows it all.

Hoo, I don't know when, the cold sweat has penetrated the whole body. He just broke the boy's neck. Obviously, if he won't keep his hand, he just needs to take a step forward, and then his neck will never be saved.

One step is the difference between life and death!

He is so strong that no one dares to compete. Even if he sent out fighters, warships, submarines and even high-speed machine guns, he could not shake him by a penny. It was a heavy loss!

I can't mess with him. If I push him, he will kill himself!

For a moment, Wilson thought it through.

What's the use of provoking him and competing with him for those resources. Even if you get it, can you really ensure that you still have a small life to enjoy the pride and endless scenery?

Just, just!

Pride is more important than life!

"Wilson, I'll ask you again. You can agree to my conditions and the captains' suggestions!"

"I, I, I promise, I will try my best to persuade your Excellency the president and Congress to promise! I promise! " Wilson suddenly hit a spirit. Hearing the murderous voice, it was like his whole body was imprisoned. He couldn't help shaking up and down.

At the moment, he can't mention any strength anymore. He even instinctively straightened his waist, looked at Xu Youbing respectfully and said again:

"Your strength has proved karahadi's strength! Oh, your holiness, since you are the Pope of the prison gang, you are actually from our country of Sam. In this way, karahadi is an independent kingdom established by our own people!

This is completely allowed in our country's law. We will not interfere any more, but also support and help you!

Yes, I'll go back and report to your Excellency the president to help you. Well, this aircraft carrier battle group should be stationed off the coast of Congo and guard your peripheral security problems at all times! "

......

Again, he looked at Xu Youbing uneasily, and Wilson completely understood. Such people can't be provoked not only by themselves, but also by the president of Sam's country. The specially trained special forces and the guys of Sam's secret service have no power to fight back in front of him. If this guy is really urgent and he comes to assassinate at random, the whole Sam's country will be in chaos.

It's not worth it!

His bravery can face the whole Sam country directly, and conversely, the whole Sam country has no deterrence in front of him!

This is simply a person shaking a country, no one can stop it.

"I didn't expect you to be smart, Wilson. Please go back and tell Haagen Dazs. If you don't agree, I'll wait for him in karahadi! It's up to you to decide whether it's war or peace!

Let's go! "

Xu Youbing said and waved. Paul and frank quickly followed.

No one dared to stop the scene.

It was not until Bing Ge took frank and Paul to board the helicopter that Wilson had previously sent, that Wilson suddenly rushed out and waved to the helicopter that had not been started:

"Xu! Don't worry, I will bring your words to you. Our two countries have good, can help each other, and can have friendly and friendly exchanges! "

amicable...

amicable...

Until the pilot of the helicopter was driven down and the propeller whirred and rotated, he watched the armed helicopter soar to the sky, while poor Wilson still stood on the deck and saluted the fighter, his mouth still shouting to himself:

"Friendly!"

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