Village Doctor's Magic Hands

"What do you need? Did I prepare it for you?" URID asked with a smile. He still had inexplicable trust in Zhao Sanjin.

Maybe it's love me and Wu. Lang Yue took the lives of three core personnel under the strict layout of Constantine. Although he was finally caught, he was shocked by this achievement.

Because according to the personnel employed by Eurid before, either none of them can be taken away and directly reaped by the sickle of death, or one of them can be taken away as a companion. Only Lang Yue killed three core personnel, but more than a dozen thugs.

"Three pistols, two military Nepalese, one headset that can contact your mobile phone and call in the LAN." Zhao Sanjin asked politely.

"Leather bag, give it to him!" URID hooked his finger, and the middle-aged man around him turned and left. In less than three minutes, he put everything Zhao Sanjin needed on the table with a small plate.

"When to act?" Eurid was more or less excited.

"Now, lead the way!" Zhao Sanjin is also an acute child. Of course, he is in a hurry. Otherwise, Zhao Sanjin still doesn't mind studying the abilities of the core personnel under Constantine.

After all, only by knowing yourself and the enemy can we win every battle!

"Leather bag, find a commanding point for the little brother to snipe, and then show them the way." Zhao Sanjin's forthright nature is exactly what yurid likes. Naturally, he was excited. He stood up and patted Zhao Sanjin on the shoulder, laughing in poor Chinese: "I wish you triumph!"

Zhao Sanjin naturally nodded noncommittally on this question, but after turning around, Zhao Sanjin still smiled meaningfully: "I think Constantine must see all this in his eyes and prepare for it!"

"I know more about his character than you do." URID laughed twice and gave Zhao Sanjin a thumbs up without sparing praise.

"This way, please!" the middle-aged man who was called by Eurid pointed out the way, took the four people deep into the back of the warehouse, and probably went out along the back door.

"The tall building 30 meters ahead, go up to the 21st floor along the elevator, there is a great sniper point at 10 o'clock on the right, Zhu Shunfeng!" the leather bag points to the tall building ahead and reports the accurate position to the Panther.

Without much to say, the Panther carried Bartley on his back and ran away quickly!

The remaining three Zhao Sanjin people, led by the leather bag, continued to move forward. After turning several alley like alleys, they stopped at the place where Zhao Sanjin had been, and said with a smile: "a hundred meters ahead, a house number of 196!"

"One hundred and ninety-six?" Zhao Sanjin looked at the bag with obvious doubt and said curiously, "shouldn't it be No. 258?"

"No. 258 is the house number at night and 196 during the day, which is just for the sake of safety." the skin bag shows an appearance you know, which makes Zhao Sanjin a little sad and laughing.

"It's really prudent." Zhao Sanjin nodded noncommittally. He was relieved to think that the gangster was a gangster that couldn't be on the table.

"Good luck!" as the Panther left just now, when Zhao Sanjin was moving forward, the leather bag still patted Zhao Sanjin's shoulder and said sincerely.

"No wonder we couldn't find it when we passed by here. It turned out that even the house number was false. It was really sinister!" Mu Chen looked at Zhao Sanjin with a heavy complexion and said a joke that wasn't a joke.

Zhao Sanjin didn't talk to Mu Chen. Instead, he looked at Li Erdan. He looked calm, but Li Erdan, who had already set off waves in his heart, seriously asked, "why don't you go back and wait for us?"

"What's the reason? I'm afraid I'll drag you down?" Zhao Sanjin's words first stunned Li Erdan, and then his heart was warm. It's a pity that his words changed a little.

"You know I don't mean that." Zhao Sanjin looked at Li Erdan seriously and said, "work with real knives and guns. I may not have so much time to protect you."

"I came with you to improve my strength, especially in the fight against gangs and evil forces. If I didn't participate, I would be ashamed of the title of special forces." Li Erdan's words were firm and his meaning was obvious.

Zhao Sanjin knows that it's useless to say more, but he still admires Li Erdan's ability to talk nonsense. It's a foreign country. He comes abroad with Chinese special forces. Are you fucking teasing me?

"Mu Chen, knock on the door!" Zhao Sanjin looked at Mu Chen and said.

The gate is a two-story double iron gate with a height of three or four meters. It looks very majestic. Even some rich people's luxury manors can't compare with this gate.

There was a curtain button on the side of the door, but before Mu Chen pressed it, the iron door had been opened slowly, and a voice as old as a man came: "don't press it, I'll open the door for you."

Instead of answering, the old man who opened the two doors continued, "Lord Constantine has been waiting inside for a long time."

The old man said a word, closed the door, turned and walked to the front. Without asking, he knew that he was leading the way for Zhao Sanjin.

The scene inside the iron gate is not a villa covering a huge area as Zhao Sanjin expected. Instead, there is only an unexpected short house with architectural characteristics.

There was a garage on the side of the house. Instead of leading Zhao Sanjin into the house, the old man opened the door of the garage on the side, made a gesture of invitation and continued to move forward.

There is an underground passage in the garage. The passage is winding. It is estimated that it will take three or five minutes for the light in front to become strong and dazzling.

That feeling is clearly that after staying in a dark place for a long time, it suddenly becomes a little uncomfortable to see the strong light. It turns out that at the end of the channel, there is a huge dam, which is facing the scorching sun at this time point.

"Lord Constantine, the man has been brought here." the old man quickly walked two steps and rushed to the middle of the dam. He respectfully said next to a white middle-aged man sitting on the sofa and hugging his left and right.

"Look at my place, it's hard to find. I'm really worried that you can't find it, so play big hair?" there was something in Constantine's obvious words. Isn't it the threat of red fruit?

At this point, Zhao Sanjin had to admit frankly: "don't say, if there is no one to lead the way in this place, I'm afraid I can't even dream of it."

"Has Mr. Zhao Sanjin been widely popular in all countries?" Constantine asked with a meaningful smile. Isn't that obviously asking who Zhao Sanjin sent him!

Zhao Sanjin didn't hesitate at all. He quickly smiled and said, "didn't you just meet a man named youreed in the alley and fight with them? Otherwise, how can you let a man named leather bag lead the way?"

"URID! Leather bag!" Constantine was silent for a while. His wandering eyes were more real. Zhao Sanjin looked at them again and again. After a while, he asked with a smile: "it seems that Mr. Zhao Sanjin has fought with URID and they. I don't know what the war situation is?"

"The situation of the war is ordinary. Except that Eurid and his bag are not willing to kill them, the rest of the people should meet the Lord of hell, and those who should see God should also see God. Always, go back to their homes and find their mothers!"

Zhao Sanjin's serious root Constantine is talking nonsense. That cow is really powerful. If Constantine didn't know his old opponent, he might really believe it.

However, even if what Zhao Sanjin said is not all true, Constantine has reason to believe that the other party must have suffered heavy casualties. Although the result is not perfect, Constantine can obviously bear it.

"In that case, let's talk about other things." Constantine slowly turned around and looked at a man and a woman on the sofa. His words became a little indifferent. He said softly, "you'd better take it back first according to the rules, but don't bring guns, knives and weapons in."

"It's OK to search, but can you let us see Lang Yue first?" Zhao Sanjin stretched out his arm to stop the middle-aged man's body search. He said frankly without fear, and immediately made Constantine's face become gloomy.

"Bring people out!" but after a moment of silence, Constantine chose to promise again!

Originally, according to Zhao Sanjin's idea, he worked directly with them, but the Panther told Zhao Sanjin a serious problem, that is, the position where Constantine sat cleverly avoided the area where the Panther could shoot.

Zhao Sanjin, who had no choice but to linger with Constantine, tried to take off the time so that the Panther could have a vacancy to choose again.

However, when Lang Yue was brought out, Zhao Sanjin was really angry. Looking at the wounds all over his body and the blood still flowing slowly after wetting his clothes, Zhao Sanjin was a little stunned.

In particular, Lang Yue, who was brought out, let them throw them to the ground as dead dogs, which made Zhao Sanjin really unbearable. When Lang Yue was thrown to the ground, Zhao Sanjin moved together, jumped out directly, and kicked the batter who threw Lang Yue out more than ten meters away.

Needless to say, under the strong strength of Zhao Sanjin, the thugs who spit blood more than once probably don't see the sun the next day.

"Mr. Zhao Sanjin, isn't it a little inappropriate to do this?" Constantine also stood up with Zhao Sanjin's hand. Although his heart was shocked by Zhao Sanjin's quick, accurate and cruel action, he still said angrily: "where do you think my flying car party is? Can you make trouble if you want to make trouble?"

"It's cheap for him to kill my brother like this." Zhao Sanjin was happy and fearless, staring coldly at Constantine, who was also angry.

It seems that a big war is imminent