Chapter seven hundred and thirty fifth fight
Today, Kabul is almost a central city in Central Asia controlled by China. If there are huge riots, it will definitely be a blow to China's international image, and may also bring Central Asian negotiations into a freezing period.
Wang Hengxiao would not allow such a thing to happen.
If he was in Los Angeles or Washington at this time, Wang Hengxiao would never care what anyone was doing here. Even if someone dropped a nuclear bomb here, Wang Hengxiao would probably be even more excited.
"Two..."
Wang Hengxiao walked behind the two men as if slowly and shouted.
This place is no longer a place where no one is. Walking inside is a small hall, which is where political officials with the highest status in several countries gather, and there are also some people with very important identities from all over the world. However, the goal of these two people is to point directly here, which shows that they have a lot of goals, and more than a dozen guards on the road were easily by them.
Therefore, Wang Hengxiao had to take action himself.
A very sudden sound appeared, and the two people in front of them suddenly tense up. One of them instantly touched his waist with one hand and held a hard thing, which was definitely a gun.
call……
Another young warrior turned around and punched Wang Hengxiao. He used his voice to judge Wang Hengxiao's position. The fist wind condensed and had not yet reached the realm of condensed energy. However, he was also an absolutely powerful existence among ordinary warriors, otherwise he would not have appeared in such an international attack. Perhaps it was the ace existence in the other party's organization.
However, for Wang Hengxiao, it is all empty.
Bang!
Wang Hengxiao grabbed the Indian warrior's fist in an understatement. The other party was shocked and his strength passed through his fist. The other party's body was trembling slightly, and the blood in his body rolled, and a flush suddenly appeared on his dark face.
"Who sent you?"
Wang Hengxiao grabbed his fist with just one hand, but he felt that his whole body was out of control and unable to move, his qi and blood were stagnant, his muscles were stiff, and his eyes showed unconcealed fear.
Who is this?
This was the biggest question in his mind at this time.
"Let him go!"
Not far away, another man aimed at Wang Hengxiao with a special pistol in his hand. He said in a deep voice: "I'll let you put him down, right away."
It speaks authentic London English.
"Are you ordering me?"
Wang Hengxiao's eyes flashed at him.
At this time, there were only three of them here. The two guards at the door were solved by these two people, knocked out and threw them into the bathroom not far away.
Tang Peng and Wang Hengxiao were worried about the two brothers of Pang Dong, so they asked Tang Peng to go back and watch.
"Yes, I'm ordering you to let him go."
The gunman said in a deep voice with confidence, with strong confidence in his eyes.
snort!
Wang Hengxiao snorted coldly. His palm shook, and the Indian warrior in his hand suddenly flew backwards tremblingly.
The gunman was definitely the world's top gunman. How fast is Wang Hengxiao? But he still reacted and fired three shots in an instant.
Puff puff puff...
Three subtle gunshots sounded like a light slapping on the clothes.
But three bullets had already rushed towards Wang Hengxiao.
A phantom flashed.
Wang Hengxiao's figure suddenly appeared in front of the gunman. The white man stared at him with wide eyes. At this moment, he had no time to do anything.
The three shots just now were his instinctive actions, and this was his world-famous method. In dangerous moments, he could shoot in an instant without relying on sight or judgment.
So far, no one has been able to avoid his three guns. He is called "Three Guns" by the European underground world, second only to the Gun God, and is the top European master - Carrey.
However, he failed at this time.
"you……"
The strong wind brought by Wang Hengxiao's figure shocked his outstretched arm to break his bones, and the pistol fell to the ground. He hurriedly retreated and looked at Wang Hengxiao in horror: "Who are you?"
In his impression, there are people who can avoid these three shots of him, but they will never be easily encountered. There may be less than ten people in the world, all of whom are famous super experts.
Moreover, almost all of them are Chinese.
The one in front of me is a Chinese, but she is too young. It is not too much to say that she is a child.
"Who am I? Haha..."
Wang Hengxiao smiled gently and stretched out his left palm.
Dingding Ding Ding...
Three bullets fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.
Carey's eyes were rounded, and he felt his heart stop beating.
These are the three bullets he just fired?
At this moment, Carey realized what kind of existence he had encountered. His throat rolled, swallowed his saliva, and said tremblingly: "Sir, this is a misunderstanding. I just use money to do things. Please don't kill me. I am willing to say everything, everything I know."
"Go to die, Chinese pig."
There was a low roar behind him, a whistling sound, and the Indian warrior got up and punched Wang Hengxiao with a ferocious face. This punch was his full force, and his skin became dark red, which showed that the qi and blood were running at high speed.
"Overbial ability!"
Wang Hengxiao didn't move, still facing away from him.
Bang!
The other party did not expect that Wang Hengxiao would not hide at all. He had no time to think about it, and a surge of ecstasy surged into his heart. He instantly increased his strength again, bursting out his full potential, and wanted to kill the Chinese with one punch.
However, when his fist hit Wang Hengxiao's back, he showed an incredible look and flew backwards at a faster speed, and a mouthful of blood was shot out far away.
“This is impossible.”
他的双眼满是不可置信.
Even his master, one of the top martial arts masters in India, cannot do this. Who is this person?
Wang Hengxiao turned his head and looked at him coldly, and said lightly: "Come with me, I have something to ask you." After that, he took a step towards a small room over there.
The Indian warrior and Kerry looked at each other, and they were both interested in escaping. They looked around, but there was no place to escape, especially because there was a dozens of high-rise buildings. If they jumped down, they would definitely be dead and alive, and there would be no corpse.
Carey shook his head gently, and the two followed Wang Hengxiao.
Close the door, this is a small conference room for rent to those companies for temporary meetings. Today everyone went to the party, so naturally no one used it.
However, there were two people sitting inside at this time.
One of them is Liana, who Wang Hengxiao just met at the party, and the other is a middle-aged man, bald, neat suit, and a distinct expression of an American politician on his face, but his eyes were looking at Liana unscrupulously. Liana was holding a notebook with a calm smile on her face and recording something.
Obviously, this is a private interview.
Chapter completed!