"Hahaha, it's up to you?"

Hilton seemed to have heard the biggest joke of this century, and his whole body was exhausted.

He seemed to be very despised by Lin Song, but Lin Song did not give him a chance to breathe, and his body moved after he said that.

A silver light flashed out from the handcuffs and appeared on Hilton's wrist like a ghost.

Hilton was shocked. He did not expect that the thin man in front of him had such an elusive technique that made people unable to defend themselves.

Seeing his hands being handcuffed together, he was surprised at first, but then laughed at him.

"Lin Song, do you think this can restrain me?"

Hilton sneered, what is this? Is it a prisoner in China?

I saw his face red, his arms were hard, and his handcuffs were like plastic toys. As he exerted his force, they gradually became fragile, and finally they seemed to be made of paper and were torn to pieces.

"Lin Song, you're dead today."

Hilton suddenly realized that he had been fooled by Lin Song, and the insider who was placed beside Uncle had already exposed his identity, which was extremely dangerous for the US intelligence department.

In order to minimize the losses, Hilton could only eliminate Lin Song.

As the saying goes, it is best not to speak. Only dead people can stop talking.

"Hilton, you are the King of Soldiers, and I am also the King of Soldiers. Today, let the King of Soldiers of the United States compete with the King of Soldiers of China to see who is the most awesome."

Lin Song made a seducing move with one hand, in order to provoke Hilton, to sweep the pride of his old soldier king, to anger him and make him crazy, and then trample it hard under his feet.

"Do you know how you died?"

Hilton was indeed angry, he kept fighting and roared angrily.

"Aoah."

At this moment, a wild wolf's howling suddenly appeared in the mountains and forests.

Suddenly, a flock of birds emerged from the deep forest, and the frightened birds flew up from the canopy.

This made Hilton feel lonely and desolate, as if he had been surrounded, otherwise he would not have shocked such a large flock of birds.

This shows that the enemy has at least a dozen people, which is exactly a small-scale special forces.

Lin Song raised his lips, and he knew that the entire Sword Squad had been dispatched, and they were coming, and his confidence in winning was even greater.

"Lin Song, let's fight in person today, one-on-one single fight, no one is allowed to help, what do you think?"

Hilton's cunning eyes were wandering around his eyes, and he looked like a scheming guy.

"Okay, you have the final say."

Lin Song thought to himself that Qin Xue was looking at him. If he couldn't even handle this slippery head, how could he still be cool in front of Qin Xue in the future? No matter how powerful Hilton's reputation spreads, he must be taken down.

"Okay, I'll count three times, and we'll start-three."

This guy Hilton is indeed very cunning. He scanned the dense forest where the sound came from the corner of his eyes. It seemed casual, but suddenly moved from stillness. The speed of the conversion can be said to be faster than that of the cheetah.

He also knew that once Lin Song's helper came, all agreements would be nonsense, and the only chance to escape was to immediately solve Lin Song.

Lin Song knew that Hilton was cunning, but he didn't expect that he was not only cunning, but also cunning. He deliberately delayed his voice, as if he was preparing for Lin Song, but in fact he deliberately created a suspicion array and waited for an opportunity to act.

Faced with the murderous Hilton, Lin Song adopted a strategy to delay tactics and avoid his edge. After all, Hilton was also a generation of military king. Although he, the military king, had not been tested by Chinese special forces, Lin Song did not dare to neglect his reputation.

The dagger in Hilton's hand was as fierce as a dragon, as fast as a monkey, and the wolf-tooth dagger that was not inferior to Lin Song, was not inferior to Lin Song at all, and his experience was even better than Lin Song.

It seems that this opponent is very difficult to deal with. As long as Lin Song has a flaw leaked, he will be caught by Hilton, who has rich experience in fighting on the battlefield, and give Lin Song a fatal blow.

Swish, swish, the dagger in Hilton's hand seemed to be a combination of lightning, with no flaws at all. It was airtight, and it forced Lin Song to retreat repeatedly.

"You are not Western, you have Eastern blood."

Lin Song was shocked. He looked like a Westerner, but he did not have the genes of an Easterner in his bones. How could he practice Eastern martial arts to the point of perfection?

Every move is comparable to perfection, leaving almost no chance for Lin Song.

"Yes, my grandmother is from China. To be honest, I have one-eighth of the Chinese bloodline, and she is the descendant of Wing Chun Fist."

Hilton said proudly.

No wonder this guy's martial arts are so similar to Yongchun. So that's what Lin Song was secretly happy that his uncle's fists were completely restrained by Yongchun and specially created.

This is not because Uncle had any premonition. It is speculated that Lin Song would meet Yongchun masters in the future, but because Uncle practiced Zhigang Zhiyang's boxing skills. Every move and every move are all very open and close, which is incompatible with Yongchun's feminine and petty hand-wrapped.

Of course, if you want to restrain your enemies, you must first be strong yourself, otherwise you will have the ability to restrain your opponent.

After learning about Hilton's background, Lin Song's self-confidence also increased unprecedentedly. He roared and jumped three feet away from Hilton.

When opening and closing, you will naturally have a sense of distance. Yongchun’s stingy family spirit is of course close to each other, so using one’s strengths to overcome the other’s weaknesses is the essence of Uncle Lin Song.

Although Hilton has superb skills, he can't help but be unable to beat Lin Song. He spent his time. Although he has the genes of oriental people, he has never lived in China and cannot understand the ultimate essence of martial arts.

He has good kung fu but cannot use it flexibly. Instead, he uses strong skills everywhere and strives for victory, which weakens his own strength.

"Why are you always hiding from me?"

Hilton was so angry that he screamed. If he had met a Westerner, he would have killed all directions long ago, and there would have been people around him and corpses covered with corpses.

But now it is Lin Song, an extremely smart guy who knows how to use the smallest price to exchange for the greatest victory. It is harder for you to suffer a loss than climbing to the sky.

"Want, why not?"

Lin Song joked.

"Then don't run away, come and fight with me."

Hilton was so angry that he grabbed his hair straight, feeling exhausted for many pieces, but he just couldn't catch Lin Song. What could he do?

Seeing that the time was ripe and Hilton was at the end of his strength, Lin Song rushed up with a quick step.
Chapter completed!