Village Doctor's Magic Hands

Time is running by. There are few ten minutes left for the black guards to give Zhao Sanjin. After a preliminary fight with the black guards, Zhao Sanjin has reason to believe that the black guards are an absolute person. The ten minutes agreed will certainly not give Zhao Sanjin one more second!

If this stalemate continues, the situation will become more and more unfavorable. On the contrary, Zhao Sanjin and his side have the Hebrew tiancongyun sword in front and the black guards of the whole oriental cruise line behind.

It happened that Zhao Sanjin's mobile phone vibrated violently at this time. If it was pushed according to the time point, it should be Yuexiao.

It seems that the ocean going freighter has arrived here, but Zhao Sanjin suddenly doesn't want to go again! The reason is very simple. The evil power of Tiancong cloud sword made Zhao Sanjin think of taking it as his own.

Zhao Sanjin's strength is not comparable to that of Hebrew. If Tiancong cloud sword is used as an auxiliary, Zhao Sanjin believes that the overall victory of this trip to the island country will be a cup!

After pressing the answer button, Zhao Sanjin stared at Hebrew who did not dare to act rashly. His breathing voice was more or less heavy and said, "boss Yue, is it the cargo ship?"

"Yes, the cargo ship has entered the visual range of Oriental cruise ship. I will wave a red flag at the bow of the ship. Just try to get on the ship!" Yue Xiao still had a sense of pride in his words. Without thinking about it, he told Zhao Sanjin the latest news.

This made Zhao Sanjin look happy, but at the same time, Zhao Sanjin was also worried. Looking at the Tiancong cloud sword in Hebrew's hand, he didn't speak for a while. Instead, Yuexiao took the initiative to ask, "what's the matter? Is there any problem?"

"I did meet a little!" Zhao Sanjin smiled bitterly and asked in embarrassment, "can you please slow down the speed of the cargo ship? There are still some problems on my side that have not been solved!"

"I'll try my best!" Yuexiao didn't give a positive answer, which was enough to show that there was little hope, which made Zhao Sanjin's heart sink slowly to the bottom of the valley.

Zhao Sanjin, who hung up the phone, looked at Langyue and his party who had solved the three people in the restaurant. Their eyebrows were still frowned. Hebrew has tiancongyun sword in hand, which can not be suppressed by relying on the number of people alone.

"Panther, Bartley, give it to me!" Zhao Sanjin shouted at the Panther upstairs and saw a heavy sniper thrown down.

Firmly in his hand, Zhao Sankin hesitated for a moment and said slowly: "bet a hand, you step back!"

Tiancong cloud sword, from the moment Zhao Sanjin saw its power, he had made up his mind to get it. But without a weapon in hand, Zhao Sanjin could only use batray to top it.

As a world-renowned heavy sniper, Zhao Sanjin can still play it with other tricks. No, Bartley said again, Zhao Sanjin put away his tripod and danced flexibly in his hand like a stick.

"This..." everyone looked at Zhao Sanjin with a stunned face. NIMA is really a wonderful flower in the gun industry. However, compared with this problem, everyone is more worried about another point, that is, although Bartley is good, he doesn't know whether he can be compared with a real knife weapon.

But the good thing is that Zhao Sanjin has a weapon. No matter whether he takes it or not, he can use it.

As the old rule, Zhao Sanjin circulates Xuan Jin on Bartley's heavy sniper through his arm. This is the only way Zhao Sanjin can think of to enhance Bartley's defense.

With Bartley in hand, Zhao Sanjin is like a performer who dances with a knife and a gun in the acrobatic troupe. He takes an arrow step and a long gun to the middle of Hebrew eyebrows. At present, time is pressing, and Zhao Sanjin has obviously killed his heart.

Simple moves, Hebrew repeated infinitely, simple horizontal chop and vertical chop, Zhao Sanjin must avoid his edge and reduce the frontal confrontation with Hebrew as much as possible.

"Kacha!" Zhao Sanjin's spear was changing on Hebrew's body, and his action was almost to the extreme. Bartley, 30 or 40 kg, seemed to have nothing in Zhao Sanjin's hand, and his waving was still so easy and simple.

However, when the spear was about to fall on Hebrew's body, the knife cut by tiancongyun sword directly tilted Zhao Sanjin's arm. It was just a knife, and Bartley's gun rod was cut into two sections in an instant.

He dropped the bolt and pulled the trigger. At the moment when the gun was cut off, Zhao Sankin finished the whole process from starting to shooting at one go. Even if Hebrew realized that he had been cheated and wanted to react quickly, it was too late to block it with tiancongyun sword.

At present, the only thing Hebrew can do is move his body and beg to be lucky to survive.

Batley's barrel was originally right on Hebrew's chest, but the barrel position changed due to the strength of Tiancong cloud sword. This gun only penetrated Hebrew's arm position.

This result is obviously not what Zhao Sanjin wants to see, but one thing Zhao Sanjin is happy about is that the right arm holding the knife was violently impacted, resulting in Hebrew releasing the tiancongyun sword in his hand.

Everyone's eyes are focused on tiancongyun sword. No surprise, tiancongyun sword is the focus at the moment.

Throw away Bartley, Zhao Sanjin steps out, kicks away the Hebrew who is about to reach out and pick up the Tiancong cloud sword, kicks him sideways and kicks him to one side of the railing.

"Good sword!" the Tiancong cloud sword was in his hand. Zhao Sanjin flicked the blade slightly. The crisp buzzing made Zhao Sanjin feel comfortable for a while, especially after waving it a few times, he became more and more fond of it.

"Whew!" the Tiancong cloud sword pierced the void, made a harsh sound, pointed to the decadent Hebrew, and said coldly, "it seems that this sword belongs to me. As for you, I think I can accompany your men!"

"Hum! There is an old Chinese saying that people stay on the front line to meet each other in the future. Don't do too much." Hebrew knew that his general situation was gone. Neither his subordinates nor himself could benefit Zhao Sanjin.

"Oh? Then you must have heard the word" raising tigers for trouble? "Zhao Sanjin smiled, without a hint of Hebrew meaning.

"I'll get this account back sooner or later. At that time, I'll take all your life and my sword according to the order." Hebrew looked away and stared at Zhao Sanjin fiercely. Although his face was full of unwilling, it seemed less worried than saving his life.

On the side of the Oriental cruise ship, the whistle of other ships sounded, and Zhao Sanjin was in a trance because of this matter. Taking advantage of this emptiness, Hebrew kicked the sword in Zhao Sanjin's hand, and jumped off the railing without thinking about it.

Hebrew never dreamed that on the Oriental cruise ship, he could be said to occupy the advantages of time, place and people, but in the end, the six people who went together ended up with him as a bare pole commander. Without saying anything, he ended up seriously injured and fled.

The Hebrew will surely remember the name of Zhao Sanjin deeply until it is removed!

Looking at Mu Chen and the Panther who were ready to jump down together, Zhao Sanjin stopped and said, "don't chase. The injury is so heavy. Even if I didn't kill him, it's still unknown whether I can survive in the vast sea."

"Let's go, too. The freighter is coming!" Zhao Sanjin looked at a freighter approaching slowly behind the Oriental cruise line and began to sound the ship whistle. The whole person finally smiled with relief.

However, it still takes five minutes for the cargo ship to get close completely, but there were bursts of shouts on the corridor of the Oriental cruise ship: "they are here, catch them!"

"The black guard is coming, go downstairs and get ready to board!" Zhao Sanjin looked at the time. Ten minutes had passed, glanced casually at the corridor and said quickly.

I didn't expect that just after settling a Hebrew, I turned around and ushered in the black guards. Even Zhao Sanjin smiled bitterly.

The whistle of the ocean freighter was getting closer and closer. Zhao Sanjin and his party went down from the balcony beside the ship layer by layer, which made the hurried black guards jump into the air, but they still didn't mean to stop. They went down layer by layer according to Zhao Sanjin's practice.

The Oriental cruise ship and the ocean going freighter that followed gave Zhao Sanjin an illusion, as if two large ships were approaching at the same time.

When ships on the high seas passed by the Oriental cruise line, they all slowed down, and then there was an acceleration, which just confirmed the reason why Zhao Sanjin guessed that the Oriental cruise line would cruise on the high seas for two hours.

Whether it's the buyer of the auction or the winner of the casino, no one will stick to it after getting a popular object or winning money. That's like sitting at home waiting to die.

As the ocean going cargo ship approached, the colored flag waved by a man at the bow became more and more obvious. Looking at the three or five meters between the two ships, Zhao Sanjin would not be foolish enough to jump at this time.

The huge whirlpool under the water, Zhao Sanjin believes that as long as he dares to take this step, the only road waiting for him is death.

The ships continued to approach, but the ships approaching at the same time on the other side were more and more far away. In the past, the ships that received passengers on this road became inertia. They didn't understand what medicine was sold in the gourd of Oriental cruise today.

Three meters, two meters, one meter... The closer the distance, the more Zhao Sanjin shouted, "jump down!"

On the third floor, with the lower deck of the cargo ship and the appearance of more than ten meters high, the party jumped down when they said to jump. At the same time, there was a command voice from all the black guards' earphones: "come back!"

Outside the cockpit of the Oriental cruise ship, a white haired old man looked at Zhao Sanjin, who stood up steadily on the ocean going cargo ship at his feet. He outlined a funny arc at the corners of his mouth, looked at the scenery of the sea and sky in the distance, and said to himself, "young man, when you see me again in the future, don't forget my voice!"

On the ocean going freighter, looking at the black guards who had stopped and the Oriental cruise line slowly pulling away, Zhao Sanjin returned to his senses for a while.

Entering the high seas, bidding farewell to Oriental cruise ships, embarking on ocean going freighters, the journey to the island country is a complete start!