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"What did I do? I'm Zhou Zhengyang On the other end of the phone, Zhou Zhengyang was wearing headphones and military uniform. Wiping the shining saber. There are 16 special forces behind him. Wearing battle suits made of yellow and green special materials, their eyes are bright like lone wolves in the dark, fierce. Not only to the enemy, but also to ourselves.

The sixteen men's faces were well knit. It looks like cast iron. Standing there motionless, like a lifeless pillar. But if you see the cold light in the deep eyes, it will make people sweat up, the instinct of life will make you the original people. In fact, you can't find mosquitoes around these people.

Murderous Qi is a real thing. It's just that ordinary people don't know about it, so it can't play any role.

Zhou Zhengyang stopped wiping his saber: "Shen Lang, I'm going to perform a secret mission. Remember, I owe you a favor. I hope it won't be used this time. "

"Let's go, even if you have something to do now. I think it's not difficult to solve it with your ability. See you later. "

Doodle doodle

Zhou Zhengyang hung up. A touch of solitude appeared on his face and murmured: "take care, brother."

Zhou Zhengyang suddenly stood up and said, "let's go."

The roaring helicopter roared. The machine gun gave out a piercing scream and fire lines.

Shen Lang was stunned. To the voice again and again: "hello Hello Hello... "

Strange everywhere, Shen Lang felt deeply uneasy in his heart, his eyes were cold, and the things in front of him must be solved as soon as possible.

"Hey, brother, we haven't seen each other for a long time. Where are you? Hey, Peng... "

When Huang Yufei recalled the ringing of his mobile phone, he was shocked and said anxiously: "Mingming, Mingming ring"

when Shen Lang pressed the answer button, there came a strange sound of splint over there, which sounded very strange: "chairman Shen, Jiangling FAW factory, should it be called like this? I will be back in the future!"

When Shen Lang heard the smell of the Oriental devils, he asked in a sinking voice, "who are you?"

"Hey, it doesn't matter who I am; this sun Mingming is important." There was a half baked Chinese on the other end of the phone.

Shen Lingling is better. Huang Yufei can see Shen Lang's black face. If he is a person, he can see that Shen Lang's face says: "I want to kill someone." Huang Yufei did not dare to breathe. There were seven or eight people in the room, but it was as quiet as late at night.

"If he is short of a hair, I will break your finger; if he is short of a hair, you will die." Shen Lang was so angry that he dared the people around him to threaten him.

That listen to extremely awkward half unfamiliar voice again ring out: "tut Tut, boss Shen, anger subsides, brother-in-law you, now very good."

Later, sun Mingming's voice came from the other party's phone: "sister, brother-in-law, I'm sorry, I'm useless. I've given you trouble again."

Shen Lang put down half of his mental arithmetic, relaxed and said to Sun Ming, "my brother-in-law will save you and protect yourself."

Sun Mingming smelled that Yan's nose was sour and his speech was a little vague. He cried and said, "I'm sorry, brother-in-law."

Huang Yufei heard sun Mingming cry, a heart hanging up again, and hurried forward: "Mingming, Mingming, are you ok?"

Shen Lang took a look at Huang Yufei. Huang Yufei's eyes were dancing with tears. Shen Lang said, "it's all right. I'm honest with you."

The voice of the Oriental devils came from the other side of the conversation: "I'm sure I'm ok. The main reason is that I want to meet boss Shen. I'm just boss Shen. I'm a busy man. I have to come up with such a way."

Shen Lang was so impatient that he said in a cold voice: "location"

the Chinese language in the middle of a pipe is really hard to listen to, but he had to listen to it again. The Oriental devil on the phone then said: "boss Shen, speak fast, if it's true, ruins field, north of the city,...."

Doodle doodle

Shen Lang directly hung up the phone and said to Shen Lingling, "people are in the ruins in the north of the city..." Then he turned and left.

Shen Lingling immediately followed.

Shen Lang pulled open the door and saw that Shen Lingling was about to run in. Shen Lang grabbed Shen Lingling's arm and pulled her out.

Shen Lingling felt the pain coming from her arms. She felt some grievances in her heart. These grievances immediately turned into anger: "naturally, I want to go together. I am a policeman and have the obligation to catch criminals."

Shen Lang glanced at Shen Lingling and said, "what can you do when you go? On the contrary, it adds to the chaos. "

Shen Lingling's eyes were red and she was staring at Shen Lang.

Shen Lang didn't care about Shen Lingling either. He closed the car door and put the accelerator to the end. The strong driving force increased the car's speed to 180 mph.

Shen Lingling looked at the disappearing car, stamped her foot and scolded: "Shen Lang, you bastard." Then he made a phone call to Guo Nu, trying to calm down and report the situation.

"Hello..." On the other side of the phone, the caller was a short man, one meter four five, lying on the couch, wearing sunglasses, ten fingers, ten 24K pure gold rings, sharp mouth, thin hair and a braid."Fuck, day, his grandmother, Laozi, robber, hang up Laozi, hang up robber, he..." The short man jumped down from the couch, dropped his cell phone to the ground, made a soft sound, and then stepped on it with his feet.

The mobile phone is also very strong. The short man stepped on it with his feet without any deformation. The short man swung his chair and smashed it at the very strong mobile phone.

The little boy didn't look very strong, but his strength was amazing. The chair was like a biscuit, and it cracked into pieces.

Small Shorty, with his hand pinching sun Mingming's chin, trying to calm down, he said with a smile: "boy, brother-in-law, your, good for you."

As soon as sun Mingming closed his eyes, his hand trembled involuntarily and said nothing.

, "boy, I heard that you have ten major torture in the Qing Dynasty, what is peeling, flesh * *, tear down..."

The more he said, the more energetic he was. Sun Mingming trembled all over. He finished the top ten tortures one by one. Seeing that sun Mingming had not fallen down, he said with a smile, "Yao Yang, you are better than him." Then he waved his hand and sun Mingming was dragged down.

Some people brought a new reclining chair, and the little boy lay down. Some people picked up the mobile phone and handed it to the little boy. The little boy laughed: "this mobile phone is good"

SHEN Lang drove all the way, and soon the car stopped in the ruins of the north of the city, and Shen Lang scanned the surrounding environment.

Surrounded by cobwebs, a gray path full of dust twists and turns to the six storey building which has been abandoned for many years.

A figure came out of the abandoned building, one meter, big arms, round waist, and dark skin. At first glance, he knew that he was definitely not a native.

The man was carrying a submachine gun in his hand, and he said: "come

on

baby" in a sarcastic voice. In his eyes, this thin body can be flattened with one finger.

Shen Lang was too lazy to pay attention to these minions. He went straight to them and asked, "where are the people?"

The black man looked at Shen Lang and said with a smile, "sorry

My Chinese

not

well." then he pressed the palm of his hand to Shen Lang and bullied him.

Shen Lang's six senses are so sensitive. When he sees the big man's shoulder move, he knows that the boy has no good intentions. Next, he slaps his back on the big man's waist and eye, and grabs the man's gun with the other hand.

Shen Lang cultivates both inside and outside. The power of his palm can be large or small. Ten step killing can increase his explosive power. The strength of his palm is thousands of Jin. With a click, his bones are broken and his tendons are broken. The black man is like the kite with broken thread. A mouthful of blood is sprayed out of his mouth and some black things are spit out.

It's a felony to hold a gun in the territory. If you dare to kidnap and arrest people, it's no different to the bandits. It's no pity to kill them.

At this time, a sound was heard in the six story building, and two big men in black rushed over with pistols. They saw that Shen Lang was shot several times.

Shen Lang uses his ten step skill to avoid the bullet. He pulls the trigger of his submachine gun. He just listens to Dada, poof, and the bullet goes into their eyebrows.

Two people head suddenly backward a Yang, body backward.

Like a cheetah, the waves are too fast for human eyes to catch.

"Jack, D.J., which one of you is going to go?" he said to the two thin and fat men

"I

go" the fat man shook his big black head, held his ten fingers, and said with a smile, "his life, is

mine." he said that the whole person was like a whirlwind and rushed out.

Shen Lang stops and feels a kind of murderous air. He squints his eyes and looks at a man in black standing in front of him. He is one meter ninety-eight, nearly two meters tall. His whole body is black and red. His palms and phalanges have been ground flat. At first sight, he is practicing. It seems that he has the taste of Chinese iron sand palm.

Compared with Chinese people's physique, foreigners' huge physique has a huge advantage.

"I

kill

you" then pointed to Shen Lang and said, "mine

mine"

SHEN Lang almost didn't laugh out of anger. The big man, like a black bear, rushed to Shen Lang with a smile. His two palms were dancing and the wind was blowing, which made his face hurt.

Shen Lang's eyes were fixed, and he said in his heart, "this black man has some Kung Fu under his hand."

Looking at the seven or eight men in black with guns around them, it's better for them to try their new palm technique "willow leaf silk drawing palm" with a cold smile.

This willow leaf cotton silk palm was created by Shen Langde with eight trigrams. It combined ten steps, one kill and two kill. It was not skillful enough. Several times, it was almost knocked down by a big man. The people in black whistled in the land of China.

Shen Lang saw it in his eyes. He used ten steps to kill him. His steps were faster and faster, and his palms were faster and faster. Suddenly, the big man felt that there was one more Shen Lang, two Shen Lang, four fists and four legs attacking him. He said in his heart, "myGod

will the boy be separated

Shen Lang didn't care what nonsense he said. He saw a gap. He flew up and slapped his hand on the big man's head. With a loud bang, the square bricks on the bottom of the big man's feet were cracked, and others were silly. The head that once showed the iron head skill and knocked hard on the stone bricks was concave. The big man only felt his head humming, his blood surging, his voice sweet, and a mouthful of blood gushing out.

Those people see Leng for a while, mouth began to scold up, pull the trigger, dada dada, gunshots everywhere.