Urban Super Live

Ordinary people are definitely not opponents.

Seeing Yang Shuhe's attire, the man shrank his pupils involuntarily. Without any hesitation, his right hand, which had been carried behind his back, suddenly raised up, holding a pistol with a silencer in his hand.

However, although his reaction was fast, it was still not as fast as Yang Shuhe's.

Yang Shuhe moved when he noticed that the man's arm muscles were tense.

With one step, he crossed a distance of six or seven meters and came to the side of the man.

As soon as he raised his palm, he firmly grasped the gun-holding wrist that the man had just stretched out.

Immediately after twisting, the man's wrist was broken into 180 degrees.

Although the man was in pain, he didn't scream out like ordinary people, but kicked out fiercely, hitting the vital point of Yang Shuhe's third leg.

At the same time, his left hand was not empty, it was slightly bent into a claw, and went straight to Yang Shuhe's eyes.

The reaction was not unpleasant.

Unfortunately, he was facing Yang Shuhe. His fighting skills were not even as good as Disha's. How could he be Yang Shuhe's opponent?

Yang Shuhe also quickly kicked out two kicks, one kick directly broke the man's attacking knee, and the other kicked at the man's vitals.

As the saying goes, come and don't go indecently!

"Well!"

The man's vitals were hit, and the force was so great that his body was kicked into the air.

And his left hand, which was grabbing Yang Shuhe's eyes, also danced wildly in pain.

The sound of an egg breaking suddenly resounded in the hearts of the two of them.

At this moment, the man could no longer control himself, his mouth opened wide, and he was about to cry out.

However, at this time, a pure white palm suddenly covered the man's chin, causing his scream to be suppressed again, only a humming groan could be heard.

"Crack!"

Yang Shuhe took off the man's chin, and threw the man on the ground. He ignored him and looked at the shelf behind the floor-to-ceiling windows, one covered with a coat.

The man fell to the ground, but he didn't have the strength to escape at all.

The body arched into the shape of a cooked shrimp, clutching his vitals where the egg was broken, and screaming with all his might.

Even, he couldn't even roll all over the floor, because his knees and wrists were broken, and the slightest touch would cause him to sweat even more profusely.

Moreover, because his chin was removed, he couldn't even cry out, and could only utter "hmmmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

In short, outsiders feel numb in pain when they look at it, let alone feel it!

Tsk tsk, this is sour!

Lifting the clothes on the shelf, Yang Shuhe suddenly discovered that the shelf was actually a Tango 51 sniper rifle.

This is not something that can be easily obtained in China.

Through the telescope on the sniper rifle, Yang Shuhe found that it was facing his villa.

After the man wailed hoarsely for a while, Yang Shuhe slapped the opponent a few times, cutting off the pain nerves of the opponent with his dark strength.

Then put the opponent's chin on.

Then, he sat on the sofa calmly, turned his back and asked the man leisurely: "Tell me, who are you and why are you monitoring Yang Shuhe?"

At this moment, the man looked as if he had just been fished out of the water. He didn't immediately answer Yang Shuhe's question, but instead asked, "Who are you? How did you find me?"

Since Yang Shuhe was wearing face-changing sunglasses, the man didn't recognize his identity, but was shocked by his skill.

Yang Shuhe said lightly:

"What's the point of worrying about this now? You've tried the pain just now, you sure don't want to go through it again?"

When the man thought of the feeling of the egg breaking just now, he couldn't help but feel his scalp go numb, and his body couldn't help trembling involuntarily.

He also didn't have the kind of spirit that would rather die than submit, and he would rather die than speak. He sighed and explained his identity and reason to Yang Shuhe.

It turned out that this man was a member of an assassination organization called "Chameleon".

He said his name was Zuo Wei, but he didn't know if it was his real name.

Some time ago, on the international underground assassination website, someone posted a reward for Yang Shuhe's assassination.

Zuo Wei's organization took over the assassination mission.

And because Zuo Wei is from Huaguo, this task was assigned to him.

After a period of follow-up investigation, Zuo Wei finally found out the address of Yang Shuhe's residence. He was going to do it today, but he was discovered unexpectedly.

"Assassinate me?" Yang Shuhe couldn't help showing a hint of surprise, "Do you know who issued the mission?"

"you?"

Zuo Wei looked at Yang Shuhe with a shocked expression, "You are Yang Shuhe?"

Yang Shuhe didn't want to hide his identity from the other party, so he generously took off his face-changing sunglasses.

I saw the scum on his face disappeared in an instant, from the face of a vicissitudes old man to Naiyouzhengtaifu.