Wu Cangye clenched his fist and attacked Martin directly.

His movements were very sharp, and he had completely integrated the set of sword skills he learned from Liu Gui into his own combat skills.

Coupled with his own speed and strength, he simplified this set of sword skills into one word, that is, strange.

weird.

Every blow was extremely weird, coming from different angles and unimaginable places, delivering an unpreventable punch.

His posture is also very strange, as if he is a big bird flapping.

The speed is extremely fast.

In an instant, he had already rushed in front of Martin.

Although Martin had his eyes closed, he seemed to be much more alert than if he had his eyes open. He almost instinctively avoided Wu Cangye's punch, which felt dangerous and dangerous, just like the extreme in the movie.

dodge.

But somehow it has a feeling of relaxation and determination.

"Unfortunately, the punch was empty!" Martin sneered mockingly, and then he also punched.

His fist seemed to have little power, but when it hit Wu Cangye, it caused unexpected pain.

The main thing is that his angle and timing were very appropriate, hitting Wu Cangye at the empty spot.

There is a feeling of being seen through.

Wu Cangye inexplicably remembered Martin's ability to see other people's weaknesses when he fired.

It's still going on.

He did not retreat immediately, but continued to punch, squeezing his own energy, faster.

He wanted to see if this A-level agent from the Military Intelligence Bureau could dodge every attack.

As a result, he threw three punches in a row, but miraculously dodged them better than Martin, and also hit him twice in return.

Although, Martin's attack is not powerful.

But, all of a sudden, there was a stalemate.

This guy is stalling for time.

Wu Cangye can feel it.

"What's wrong, that's all you have? Come on, keep going." Martin's mouth was really weak, and he was provoking Wu Cangye with confidence.

Wu Cangye looked around and found that no one had come to reinforce Martin yet, but they would probably do so soon.

"You are very good at hiding. Are all the people in your Military Intelligence Bureau born in the Year of the Rat?" Wu Cangye used a very Dragon Kingdom-style sarcastic statement.

Regardless of whether Martin could understand or not, he punched again.

But this punch is different from before. Wu Cangye is not the kind of paranoid person who keeps trying even though he knows it won't work.

In his fist, this time, he held the Stone of Doom.

Obviously, Martin's power is also related to misfortune, so it should also fall into the range that can be restrained by the Stone of Doom.

Sure enough, when Martin tried to miraculously dodge this punch again, he suddenly fell into a strange feeling.

confused.

He lost judgment.

That prophetic perception was disturbed, and he could no longer judge Wu Cangye's fist.

Therefore, he was punched hard against the wall by Wu Cangye.

Wu Cangye took advantage of the situation and grabbed his neck.

"Why don't you hide, my dear Mouse Agent?"

That's what he said in return, Dragon Kingdom boy.

"What...do you have on you?" Martin was choked so hard that he couldn't breathe. He felt incredible that his perception had been disrupted.

Wu Cangye must have something.

"It's a secret that I won't tell you." Wu Cangye felt the softness of Martin's neck in his palm, and a desire to kill quickly grew from the bottom of his heart.

Kill him.

Seems good.

"What's your name?" he asked.

"...Martin, Martin Cole." Martin gasped loudly, "What's wrong, dear Wu, do you want to be friends with me?"

"No, just asking for a good name." Wu Cangye complimented casually, "Mr. Martin, say goodbye to this world."

Wu Cangye exerted all his strength in an instant.

Martin's eyes popped out, and his whole face showed a feeling of disbelief.

As if to say, no, you really want to kill me.

Wu Cangye really wanted to kill him.

However, at this time, suddenly, a strong roar burst from the wall behind Martin.

Then, the wall cracked, and a determined fist blasted out, heading straight towards Wu Cangye.

Wu Cangye only had time to fight with his free hand.

Instantly, he felt huge power coming from the sudden fist, forcing him to step back to weaken the impact.

Therefore, he could only let go of Martin's hand.

Five steps.

He stopped and looked at the uninvited guest coming out from behind the cracked wall.

It was the tall, silent Harrison, the MIA's A-level agent who was with Martin.

His hands didn't look abnormal, but they were inexplicably powerful. Even the mutated and evolved Wu Cangye was a little unable to stop them.

"It's okay, you." He said to Martin.

"I almost died." Martin covered his neck and coughed wildly, "What a damn rough guy."

At this time, the hall below was opened, and someone came in from outside.

"You can't leave, Mr. Cang Wu." Harrison looked at Wu Cangye.

It was then that Martin seemed to remember something and shouted at him: "Don't look at his mask!"

Unfortunately, it's too late.

Harrison had already seen the strange mask on Wu Cangye's face and lost his memory.

Wu Cangye turned over and jumped to the ground. His direction was the inner hall. After picking up a pile of ancient relics left by Moebius, he found a correct direction and rushed over.

He had carefully studied the internal structure of the Xinjin City Museum before, so he naturally knew the existence of the small doors.

By the time Martin and the others regained control of the entire venue and restored power, it was already ten minutes later.

"Have you found it?" Martin's neck was already covered with emergency protective gear, and he asked one of his black-clad agents.

"No..." The detective in black shook his head, not daring to look at Martin.

The main reason is that Martin has always been known in the Military Intelligence Agency for his bad temper and bad mouth, and he is ready to accept the insults.

Martin actually knew that he would definitely not be found.

After all, so many people were injured, especially those in the library, many of whom were professors and scholars with high status, and they were all rushed to the hospital.

In this case, it is almost impossible to find the damn Dragon Countryer.

But he still wanted to curse: "Useless things, shit."

Harrison frowned but said nothing.

Although he didn't like this kind of behavior, who let this shitty guy be his partner?

I had no choice but to remain silent.

"Where's the other mouse?" Martin asked Harrison again.

"Escaped." Harrison said expressionlessly.

"Shit." Martin cursed again.

That's the way he is, he scolds people when he's unhappy.

No matter who the target is.

Harrison glanced at him, especially his neck.
Chapter completed!