Without saying a word, Long Meng dodged and snatched up. His strong body was like a high-moving tank, rumbled and swore to crush everything into powder.

"Go to die!" Long Meng roared and flew up and swept to one of the boxers' heads.

The boxer glared with his eyes, and his aura suddenly surged. He waved his arms and made a blocking move. However, this guy was completely unaware of who he was facing, so he was destined to have an ending of abuse.

"Boom!" "Crack!"

After a dull impact, another sound of bone breaking sounded, so one of the arm of the boxer was broken by Long Meng's attack, and at the same time his body flew into the air, and then he hit the wall behind him hard.

"puff!"

After the collision, the boxer couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

One blow, instant kill! This scene undoubtedly shocked everyone present, except Chen Tian and Canglang.

Chen Tian was not surprised by this result. This boxer didn't even have the strength of a battle axe, and at most it was a second-level boxer. He was overestimating his strength and wanted to block Long Meng at the level of Transformation. It would have been light to vomit blood. If Long Meng's kick just now was not hit on his arm, but on his chest, he would probably have to lose half his life even if he didn't die.

Of course, Ashaman and the Battle Axe didn't know so much. Chen Tian just now knocked off the Battle Axe with one punch, which was already shocking enough. Now that Long Meng takes action, he is even more terrifying!

Who are these people? Why is any one of them so scary? If this group of people come to fight black boxing, then the other boxers can go home and drink milk. Even Ashamman was thinking, even the chief fighting instructor of Siberian training camp, is that so much strength?

When Ashaman was shocked and excited when he thought of two powerful mentors at the level of the chief instructor around him, he also felt a little excited. This also proved that there is still hope to rescue her brother.

One of them was solved by Long Meng in an instant, and the remaining one was stopped by Canglang who had originally wanted to run away, but was stopped by Canglang who flashed over. Because the black fist fighter did not think about fighting at all, he was caught off guard and was actually rushed to the side by Canglang.

The Cang Wolf who was close to him was not inferior to a tiger. His lightning strike was not as violent as the Dragon Tyrant and direct as the Dragon Tyrant, but the Cang Wolf's attack was still terrifying. His hands were waving too fast, so fast that it was impossible to see his movements and where he was going to hit. In the blurry afterimage, there was only a few "crack!crack" sounds, followed by another "bang", so the black fist fist fell down softly.

"Divide the tendons and bones and wrap the dragon hand? Is this thing really there? No, it looks like a bone hand, but not a bone hand!" Long Meng glared in surprise.

The few "crack, crack" sounds just now were the sound of bone breaking, and Long Meng would never hear this wrongly. However, the thorns and bones were broken, and the dragon hand was just to remove the connection between bones in human joints, and it should not be broken bones!

"Hey, have you read too many movie novels? This is just a trick in the little grapple. Poke." Chen Tian grinned and explained.

"Little Capture?" Long Meng still disbelief.

In just less than two minutes, two black fist fighters who suddenly appeared were completely kosted and completely lost their ability to resist. Chen Tian, ​​Canglang and others went downstairs, but on the stairs, they accidentally met two black fist fighters who were heading up from the first floor.

The moment the two sides met each other, Long Meng and Ashamman, who were walking in front, acted at the same time. Long Meng was still the overwhelming attack that was like a human tank. His every move was full of mighty and powerful.

"Bang bang" two punches hit a boxer's chest. After the dull explosion, Long Meng stepped forward to the black boxer's side. His right hand suddenly waved out like lightning, and his five fingers zigzag like tiger claws, instantly locking the black boxer's throat, not giving him a chance to roar or shout.

After controlling the boxer, a cold light flashed in Long Meng's eyes, and his left arm hugged the boxer's head with a fierce force. With a "click", the boxer's neck was twisted and he could not die any more.

After dealing with the boxer, Long Meng looked at Ashaman on the other side. Ashaman was full of murderous intent. At this time, he had already arrived in front of the Black Fist Fist, and the Black Fist Fist had also attacked. The strong fist seemed to be a heavy hammer falling from the sky, and quickly hit Ashaman's head.

However, Ashamman did not make any defensive posture. Before the black fist's fist fell, he took another step without retreating but advancing. Because she was thin, this advance made her lie in the arms of the black fist's fist.

At that moment, I don’t know where Ashaman pulled out a dagger, and the sharp cold light pulled back from bottom to top. As the flash passed, the black fist fist suddenly widened his eyes and covered his neck with one hand and couldn’t believe it.

In fact, not only the Black Fist Fist Fister did not believe it, but even Chen Tian, ​​Canglang and Long Meng were shocked. Ashaman's attack was simple and fast, without any slight drag and hesitation. She was a killer move that could kill people with death. Although her strength was far inferior to Long Meng, and even the Black Fist Fister was not as good as that of the Black Fister, even Long Meng was a little surprised when it came to the level of killing.

Such a woman seems to be a killing machine, born for killing, and is no less than the professional killers of the killer organization.

"It's hard to believe? This is what Siberian training camp taught me." Ashamman said coldly and walked forward. For some reason, looking at her lonely and lonely back, Chen Tian suddenly felt that this girl was actually far more pitiful and sad than others.

A living person should have been a young girl in her youth, shopping and falling in love. But now she has been trained to this by the Siberian training ground, a cold-blooded killer. Can't it be sad?

"Let's go!" Chen Tian packed up his emotions and followed closely. Last time in the casino VIP room, Ashaman failed to assassinate Chen Tian, ​​but Chen Tian showed up in advance and took her off as soon as he took action. So Ashaman had no chance to show his strength at all, and at the same time, no one had a more comprehensive understanding of her. Now it seems that anyone who underestimated this girl would definitely be in trouble.

In the lobby on the first floor, many reporters had not left yet. The black-fist fist fighters were surrounded by long guns and short cannon cameras. It was not obvious that Chen Tian and others had quietly searched the entire building in the chaos and left safely.

This was also what Mr. Tang ordered. He specifically told the reporters on the phone that he must find a way to cover Chen Tian and others until he left.

After leaving the building, Chen Tian called Mr. Tang and asked him to inform the reporters that he could retreat. After that, he drove straight to the San Francisco Airport.

Although the CIA, the FBI and other special departments are now very closely monitoring the whereabouts of Chen Tian and others, according to Ashamman, the den where the Black Gold Organization traded and sold children together with the Siberian Training Camp was in New York City.

If you drive from San Francisco, you will probably be cold all day lily, so you can't take the risk of taking a plane. As for the passport and identity issues, you don't have to worry. First, CIA, the Joint Office of Investigation Bureau and others did not openly want Chen Tian and others, so the plane can still be done, except for the danger of exposing their whereabouts.

When we arrived at the airport, there were no accidents along the way, but when the three of us passed the security check, things went wrong. To be precise, only Chen Tian, ​​Long Meng and Canglang made a mistake. The reason is very simple, because the three of us have Chinese faces.

It is obvious that the airport has received advance notices and contacts from certain departments, so all Chinese people have undergone strict inspections recently, so after the airport stops Chen Tian and Long Meng, they have to call a higher-level department.

Chen Tian had already expected this kind of thing, so he said to the airport security personnel: "We are from the Chinese Consulate in San Francisco. If you want to verify our identity, just call the consulate."

The security personnel were stunned for a moment. They did not notify his boss for the time being, but instead called the Chinese Consulate in San Francisco. The phone was quickly connected. When the other party heard the name reported by the security personnel, they immediately admitted that the three of them were from their consulate. There was an important meeting to be held in New York and it was not delayed.

With the consulate assurance, the airport security personnel did not continue to make things difficult for Chen Tian, ​​Long Meng and Cang Lang. So Chen Tian and Long Meng passed the security check and boarded the plane. Fortunately, no more trouble occurred.

Of course, why did the San Francisco consulate admit that Chen Tian and Long Meng and Canglang are their people? This is very simple, because the fake passports of the three people were handled by the consulate’s people before. How could they not admit it in this case?

After getting on the plane, Asaman couldn't help but become more curious about the identities of Chen Tian, ​​Long Meng and Canglang. She used to see from Chen Tian's information that Chen Tian was a big owl in the underground world of China. She used to be a mercenary, but in the past two days of contact, what Chen Tian did made her feel difficult to understand.

What did a big owl from the underground world come to San Francisco to do? And he kindly helped her save her brother. There are many things that didn't make sense. But Ashamman just hid it in his heart and didn't ask. She knew sometimes, what should be known and what should not be known. It may not be a good thing to know, and this is also learned from Siberian training camp.

Of course, in the Chen Tian information obtained by Ashaman, there is no record of Chen Tian's identity as a soldier, and no one knows that he is a member of Long Nu. This is confidential in China and around the world. If it is so easy to get it by a small black gold organization, wouldn't it be a mess?

After a period of gliding, the plane finally rose and rushed into the sky. During this period, Ashamman told Chen Tian all the things she had heard about the Black Gold Organization and the Siberian Training Camp, bit by bit.
Chapter completed!