"You trash, there's no need for me to do all my strength."

The master stood with his hands behind his back, and at this moment his slightly thin figure was like an invincible strong man.

Even well-trained special forces soldiers cannot get close to them.

This kind of strength is really terrible.

If someone else was here, his legs would probably tremble at this time.

Brother Jun suppressed the shock in his heart, and he took out a short and exquisite butterfly knife from his pocket.

The murderous and the invisible knife rotated between his fingers.

Brother Jun narrowed his eyes. His most powerful thing is not playing with guns, but knife!

He can kill dozens of people within three meters in an instant within three seconds.

With this method, he can take over as Tian Ge and become the new captain of the Tianlong Team.

"Zhao Jing, you bring people out of here first." Brother Jun said coldly.

Zhao Jing took a deep breath, picked up the gun on the table, and said, "The team rules did not state that they asked their teammates to escape first."

"I can't run, and the other brothers won't leave."

As soon as the words came, all the injured brothers gathered and stood in a line to form a defensive formation.

"Swear to protect you!"

Dozens of people shouted in unison.

Qing'er's face changed. Why are these people so stupid? Even if they all play together, they will never be able to beat Master.

What's more, her master Tang Zong was still standing by the side. If she continued to resist like this, she would just die in vain.

"A group of ants seeking death."

The master had a cold face and a murderous aura on his body. He grasped his hands into claws and grabbed them suddenly.

Someone wanted to raise the gun, but Brother Jun stopped him. The room was so small at such a close distance.

If a stray rebound rebounds, it will accidentally hurt teammates.

Only close combat.

In a blink of an eye, Master's claws had already pinched a team member's shoulder and squeezed them hard.

With a gamble, the shoulders shattered.

Seeing that his companion was injured, several other people punched each other.

But the master is many times faster than ordinary people in terms of strength and speed.

In a blink of an eye, everyone was shaken back by the master's palm and fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

Whoosh!

The tricky butterfly knife cut through the master's wrist and tore the robe.

But it didn't hurt the skin.

The master was surprised and said, "Your technique is good, but unfortunately your strength is a little worse."

"Then try my trick!"

Brother Jun threw out the butterfly knife in his hand, rushed out in the air, and stabbed the master's neck hard.

The master sneered, grabbed the gloves with iron wire, and pinched them hard.

Thorn!

Suddenly, the knife flew back from the master's hand and fell into Brother Jun's hand.

The wire gloves were shattered and his palms were bleeding.

Master was surprised, can the sword that flew out still fly back?

Soon, he discovered the clue.

It turned out that there was a thin thread at the end of the butterfly knife.

When he held it, Brother Jun pulled it back.

And I don’t know what material to use to make this knife, but it actually tore his wire gloves apart.

Brother Jun spat and said, "Old thing, I think you are just like that."

As soon as he finished speaking, the master suddenly turned into a afterimage and appeared in front of him at a ghostly speed.

Bang!

Brother Jun was shaken away, his body smashed into the glass, and finally hit the toilet door.

"Brother Jun!"

Zhao Jing shouted in horror.

"I'm fine."

Brother Jun climbed up from under the door, his face cold. Fortunately, he had a bulletproof vest on his body, blocking most of the power.

Otherwise, he would have been torn to pieces just now.

This old man is really tricky!

"Traitor, I won't come out to die."

The master said coldly.

Qing'er took a breath. After not seeing each other for a while, the master's strength became even more terrifying.

She must not drag anyone down.

Then, Qing'er took a step forward and said, "Master, I'll go back with you, don't hurt them."

"They are innocent."

"No one of these wastes will leave here today, they will die!"

Master Bosson said suddenly: "Traitors are not qualified to tell me about conditions."

Bang!

Zhao Jing suddenly fired a shot, but it was hit in a crooked manner, and the bullet rubbed the master's ear.

Blood was bleeding on the cheeks.

The master's face turned vicious and he instantly made a move, bang and punched Zhao Jing away.

puff.

Zhao Jing spurted blood from her mouth.

"Zhao Jing!"

The other team members were about to break their eyes and rushed to the master, catching his limbs hard.

Pressed hard on the ground.

Just as they were about to put handcuffs, the master's body shook and with a bang, everyone was bounced away.

Too strong!

Brother Jun's eyes were so cold that he was terrible. The old man was too strong. They couldn't use it in this narrow room.

You can't use a gun.

Otherwise, the old man would have died long ago!

"A bunch of waste."

The master smiled sarcastically, walked over quickly, and came to the front in a blink of an eye.

Brother Jun took a quick move, and the butterfly knife jumped flexibly in his hand, turning into afterimages flashed in front of the Master.

Hissing.

The butterfly knife tore the master's clothes apart, but the knife could not pierce the other party's skin.

After the robe outside cracked, a yellow close-fitting clothing appeared.

"Golden clothes?"

Qing'er said in surprise.

This piece of clothing has the ability to be invulnerable to swords and is even more powerful than a bulletproof vest.

Brother Jun’s eyes were red. No wonder he could not hurt the other party. It turned out that there were protective things inside.

"Rully, why don't you kneel down and die?"

The master said coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Qing'er's body shook, and she bit her lip hard, knowing in her heart that if she didn't go out, she would kill many innocent people.
To be continued...