"Boss, even if they stopped the patrol car, how did they get rid of the police in that car in the end?"
Faced with this problem, Xu Tiannan's brain suddenly started spinning rapidly.
If the other party uses a special tire breaker to force the patrol car to fall off the roadbed, the police officers in the car will lose their combat effectiveness due to the car accident. However, the off-road vehicle in front of us only has broken scratch marks on the right front wheel, and the rest of the body parts are painted
Complete, obviously no car accident.
Since the off-road vehicle did not rush off the roadbed at that time, it could only have stopped suddenly on the road. If this was the case, the police officers in the vehicle would only have suffered minor injuries at most. It is unlikely that they would have been injured when everyone had guns.
Yang Wanli and the three men subdued him.
The most likely scenario is that Yang Wanli and the other three were disguised as local farmers, cyclists, passers-by and other unrelated persons, and subdued the other three while the patrol police officers were not paying attention while changing the spare tire.
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However, this idea was quickly rejected by Xu Tiannan. Without the executioner team No. 2, there were only three ordinary people, and there was even an injured woman. Even if there was an unprepared attack, it would be difficult to survive the first attack.
It took time to subdue several well-trained police officers.
Thinking of this, Xu Tiannan suddenly heard several "clicks" coming from the direction of the off-road vehicle. Zheng Jianghu didn't know what was wrong, so he stepped forward to check.
Xu Tiannan seemed to suddenly realize something and shouted: "Old Zheng, be careful! Don't get close to him!"
"What?" Zheng Jianghu looked at Xu Tiannan's nervous look and couldn't help but feel a little strange. In his eyes, Yang Wanli in front of him was like meat on the chopping board. He could not be his opponent from any angle.
What's more, the other party is handcuffed behind his back, so he can't just manipulate it at will?
However, at this moment, Yang Wanli suddenly put one foot on the trunk of the vehicle, and then kicked his legs with all his strength. Like a sharp blade unsheathed, he used the force of the kick to hit Zheng Jianghu.
Yang Wanli's kick to the trunk was so powerful that even the metal car body was kicked out with a huge dent. However, before Zheng Jianghu could react, his whole body hit his own.
On the body.
Suddenly being knocked to the ground, Zheng Jianghu immediately got up. However, when he just stood up, he found that Yang Wanli was already standing in front of him, and the hands of the other party who had been cuffed behind him were now freed for some reason and were shaking.
It hung dangling on the wrist of my right hand.
Only then did Zheng Jianghu finally understand that the crisp sound just now was actually the sound of the bones in Yang Wanli's palm. The other party used brute force to twist the joint of his left thumb until it dislocated, and then pulled his left hand out of the handcuffs.
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Seeing that something was not going well, Zheng Jianghu immediately raised the gun in his hand. However, before he could shoot, the opponent stepped forward and inserted his trained thumb like a steel needle into the acupuncture point above his pulse, causing
His whole arm was twitching and deformed in pain, and the gun in his hand fell off.
Seeing that the gun fell and his arm was controlled by the opponent's huge strength, Zheng Jianghu took a deep breath and leaned back, then suddenly hit the opponent's face with a headbutt.
This is a unique skill that Zheng Jianghu has developed within the police force. Judging from his hard head, he once even had a glorious record of breaking three bricks.
Seeing that the headbutt was about to hit, one of Yang Wanli's hands was in a dislocated state, and the other hand was still holding the opponent's wrist. Suddenly, he followed the opponent's example and leaned back, and suddenly turned his head toward the opponent.
He bumped into the opponent.
With a "boom", their heads hit each other, making a sound like two big rocks smashing together. Just after the sound, Zheng Jianghu was knocked backwards one after another, and a spinning feeling suddenly swept through his brain.
Huicai endured the pain and dizziness and stood up, only to find that Yang Wanli in front of him was not only uninjured, but was able to take advantage of the situation and take a step forward to hit him with an uppercut.
Zheng Jianghu's whole head was dizzy at this time, and his eyes seemed to have double images when he saw things, so he subconsciously stretched out his arms to resist. Unexpectedly, he made a misjudgment because of the double images in his eyes, and the other party's fist grazed his arm and flew away.
He passed by and hit himself hard on the mandible.
The moment the opponent's fist hit him, Zheng Jianghu finally felt the huge force. The opponent's fist was like a hammer that was blown away, mixed with the wind of the fist and hitting him, and he almost hit him directly.
His one hundred and eighty kilogram body was so beaten that his feet left the ground, and then he fell straight to the ground, instantly losing his ability to fight.
Yang Wanli stepped forward, crushed the walkie-talkie that Zheng Jianghu had dropped on the ground, and then picked up the opponent's gun. However, at this moment, he heard the sound of footsteps rushing towards him not far behind him.
Just now, when Murong Shui saw Yang Wanli's fighting style, he immediately understood that the opponent possessed unfathomable strength.
At this time, Murong Shui took advantage of Yang Wanli's full attention on Zheng Jianghu. She quickly ran away and used the strength of running to kick the opponent with all her strength, hitting the opponent's head.
10 meters, 7 meters, 3 meters...
Seeing that Murong Shui's flying kick was about to hit, Yang Wanli's eyes, which had always been calm, suddenly darkened. He stepped on the ground with his right foot, twisted his body, and met his opponent with another forward kick of the same style.
It was precisely because the two of them used the same move, and also because Yang Wanli cleverly took advantage of his height and leg length. When Murong Shui was about to hit him, he raised his legs and knees to hit him first.
The opponent's chest forcefully kicked Murong Shui's body back when it was in the air.
There was another muffled sound, and Murong Shui's body was kicked back by the opponent when she was in the air. At the same time, her face was filled with an incredible expression. She couldn't believe that the seemingly thin Yang Wanli could have such a huge explosive power. This force
It was like a small train that rushed straight through his body, injuring his internal organs and causing a moment of suffocating pain.
Only then did Yang Wanli truly reveal his true colors.
He had deliberately concealed his strength from the time he first committed the crime. Therefore, among all the information controlled by the police, whenever the executioner's case involved using force to solve the problem, it was the strong man No. 2 who showed up.
In this way, no one would have thought that the one with the highest force value in the executioner team would be a leader who seemed thin and gentle at the same time. And no one would have thought that in such a situation
In a criminal gang, the person with the highest intelligence and the highest force value is actually the same person.
"Water roots!"
Xu Tiannan ran forward and helped Murong Shui up. He saw that his whole face was white from the huge pain and suffocation. After a while, he finally took a deep breath and said with difficulty: "Boss, I
...I was careless! Cough! Cough!”
Murong Shui coughed for a while, and then suddenly squeezed out another sentence: "I always thought... this guy Yang Wanli... was Xu Tiannan from The Executioner! I didn't expect this guy... to be so strong!"
"Hey! What do you mean!" When Xu Tiannan heard this, he was immediately unhappy and asked loudly: "What do you mean by me in the executioner? You have been beaten like this and you are still stubborn! Leave the rest to me!
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While speaking, Xu Tiannan took off his tie and wrapped it around his fist. He looked at the opponent with sharp eyes and assumed a fighting posture.
"Boss! What are you doing!" Murong Shui stepped forward and was about to stop him, but as soon as he stood up, the place on his chest where he had just been kicked began to feel severe pain again. His body became unstable and he fell to the ground again.
Xu Tiannan: "Don't come over, leave the rest to me!"
"Yo?" Yang Wanli seemed to be instantly interested in this sentence. He grabbed the dislocated thumb of his left hand. With a little force, there was a "click" sound of the bones. After a while, the dislocated knuckle was also reattached.
Come back.
"Brother Tiannan, hearing what you say, do you want to fight me?"
Yang Wanli walked over slowly as he spoke, with a sarcastic smile on his face.
But Xu Tiannan was not joking at all. He clenched his fists tighter, seemingly preparing to face the opponent's attack head-on. However, at this time, he also knew very well that the opponent had injured Murong Shui with just one blow.
Judging from the facts, he definitely understood that there was a dimensional gap in strength between himself and his opponent.
When Yang Wanli walked, he moved his fist bones and made a "Gaba Gaba" sound. At the same time, he smiled at the other party and said: "Brother Tiannan, if I remember correctly, that night in Beiyang Mountain, you seemed to have said that I would be one to one with you."
He is definitely not your opponent, right?"
"Well……"
Xu Tiannan was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to refute the other party. After all, words like "I will fight one against two" and "You will never be my opponent in one-on-one" were all the heroic words that he had made in front of the other party.
, however, when these words came out of the other party's mouth, his face couldn't help but feel a little hot.
But Xu Tiannan's "suicidal" challenge was by no means impulsive, because just now, he found that Zheng Jianghu had climbed up quietly and was slowly taking off the military bag from behind, so he only had to pretend to delay
It is enough for the opponent to hold on for a few seconds until Zheng Jianghu gets the weapon.