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The first thousand one hundred and fifty-nine chapters dance together(1/2)

"kill!"

"kill!"

On the dance floor, the dancing was passionate and the emotions were high.

Outside the dance floor, there were crowds of people shouting.

Xu Zhu held a knife in his hand.

Wu Sibao holds an ax in his hand.

These two had assassinated each other before, but today they met for the first time, and they finally stood face to face.

Ten minutes ago.

"Are you Xu Zhu?"

"it's me."

"I, Wu Sibao!"

"I know."

Xu Zhu sneered: "Ji Yunqing's lackey, now that your master is dead, you have followed Li Shiqun? No, the Japanese are your masters."

"You have killed many of my people, and I have killed many of yours. Now, you and I, one on one!"

In an era when planes and cannons were flying all over the sky, Wu Sibao actually made a request for a duel!

"Personnel above the level of squadron leader are not allowed to take risks alone unless absolutely necessary."

This was a clear request made by Meng Shaoyuan.

But things are different now.

Surrounded by people from the military command, intelligence headquarters, and No. 76.

There are also a lot of people from Five Elements, Seven Kills and Thirteen Eagles.

So many pairs of eyes are looking at me!

Wu Sibao looked brutal and rude, but he also had his own little thoughts.

Previously, the military command was at the top.

But this time is the best opportunity to severely damage the morale of the military commander.

As long as Xu Zhu refuses, it will be tantamount to admitting defeat.

We can take this opportunity to publicize the inability of the army to fight!

Accepted?

As Ji Yunqing at the time and now Li Shiqun's number one killer, Wu Sibao was confident of killing Xu Zhu!

Xu Zhu also understood this.

So he didn't hesitate:

"You and me, one on one!"



"Hey, what do they want to do? Fight?"

"Listen, leave it alone. As long as the gun is not used, leave it alone."

"But they were fighting openly in front of us!" The patrolman was a little reluctant.

The detective took a puff of cigarette: "This is a public concession, what are we? When we put on clothes, we are patrolmen, but when we take off clothes, we are ordinary people. We all have wives and children, so we don't need to offend them. Those who beat them are also theirs if they die.

Yes, our duty today is to protect those few people. As long as those few people are fine, it has nothing to do with us if these people are all dead!"



A site is automatically cleared.

Both of them took off their shirts, leaving their upper bodies naked.

Wu Sibao held the small ax tightly in his hand, grinned ferociously, shouted and rushed forward.

In terms of practical experience, neither of them is inferior.

They all licked the blood in the light of swords and blood.

When Wu Sibao was about to rush in front of him, Xu Zhu fiercely raised the sharp knife and stabbed it out without caring.

The Shaolin Arhat Boxing, the Wudang Baguazhang, the black tiger pulling out the heart, and pushing the window to look at the moon, all of them have no effect at this point.

If you let a master who has been in seclusion for thirty years and has never been in actual combat fight with a gangster who fights four or five times a day, who will draw blood every time he fights, and who will not stop fighting, the master will lose nine times out of ten.

What's more, it is said that a certain master, master, master, master, master, Gao, master, who had worked as a bodyguard for many celebrities, applied for a job with Zhang Zuolin. Zhang Zuolin saw that he was short and did not believe him, so he asked Zhang Zuolin to find someone to shoot him at close range, saying that he could hide.

Pass the bullet.

So, Zhang Zuolin asked someone to shoot him, and he...really dodged the bullet...

Isn't this nonsense?

Zhang Zuolin is dead anyway.

Everyone will brag about something without proof, so are you still afraid that the dead will come out to confront you?

Of course there is another possibility:

The man who shot him was as bad as a certain district chief.

Xu Zhu and Wu Sibao are different.

In their career as killers, there has never been a saying that mercy is the limit.

Either you die or I die.

Even if you are missing an arm or a leg, you are lucky!

The ax hit Xu Zhu's face.

Fortunately, the ax was small and not powerful enough, but even so, it still gave Xu Zhu a deep and wide scar on the left side of his face.

Xu Zhu's sharp knife also stabbed Wu Sibao's right shoulder blade.

Both of them screamed in agony and quickly retreated.

But before even a second was up, he roared and rushed out again!



On the dance floor, there was endless applause and whistles.

Meng Shaoyuan and Wu Jingyi stole the spotlight of today's dance.

They are the absolute heroes and heroines today!

Wu Jingyi was sweating profusely.

But she hasn't been so unbridled and happy for a long time.

"Samba!"

As soon as he heard the familiar and wild melody, Meng Shaoyuan took Wu Jingyi's hand.

Samba!

Let's dance together!



"I'll kill you!"

"I'll kill you!"

Xu Zhu and Wu Sibao are like two lunatics who have completely lost their minds. You stab me and I chop you with an axe.

Beast!

A real beast!

Completely forgetting the pain, forgetting will kill you.

No one takes a step back.

Everyone knows that any fear at this time means death.

He had countless wounds of varying severity on his body.

The limits of human suffering no longer apply here.

One person must fall to truly end this bloody fight!

No one wants to separate them.

Everyone knows:

At this time, trying to get them to stop is nothing more than seeking death!
To be continued...
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