During this period of time, he was exhausted from tracking people from organization x, and he was also annoyed by them.
Everyone in x organization is an enemy!
Soon, Fatty Sun started fighting with the archers.
However, the battle between these two people was not as exciting as Yan Zhan and Pang Tong.
Pang Tong had the advantage in strength, and Yan Zhan relied on his flexibility to avoid Pang Tong's attacks every time.
Within a short while, Pang Tong was exhausted and needed to replenish his physical strength.
And Yan Zhan?
For him who has been training all year round, this is just a warm-up.
The two of them were going back and forth. Yan Zhan took advantage of the opponent's chance to breathe, jumped up, clamped the opponent's head with his legs, tripped him to the ground, and then punched Pang Tong on the bridge of the nose, directly beating the person's eyes.
Stars are flying, the bridge of the nose is broken, and blood is flowing.
This is the price they paid for letting Manshu be a hostage!
Pang Tong collapsed on the ground, like a dead dog, unable to move.
"Third Master, help!" Fatty Sun, who was helping Yan Zhan restrain the archers, finally shouted for help.
Yan Zhan threw a flying knife from his waist, and the archer dodged to avoid it. At the same time, he had to give up chasing Fatty Sun.
This Fatty Sun is like a slippery loach that can't beat you to death and will disgust you to death.
Pang Tong, the one with the highest force value, was dealt with, and Yan Zhan went towards the archer.
The archer knew that he had no way to escape, so he ruthlessly attacked Yan Zhan with his uninjured hand.
Yan Zhan subdued him in two or two actions, pushed him to the ground, and broke both of his wrists.
"ah--"
The screams of the archers echoed through the sky.
As a shooter, losing his hand is definitely a cruel thing.
"Yan Zhan, you will not die well, the organization will avenge us!"
Yan Zhan wiped the blood on his hands with a tissue and stuffed the wiped tissue into the archer's jacket pocket: "Well, what did you say?"
"The organization will take revenge for us. You have been targeted by the organization for a long time. There is no way you can escape the clutches of the organization. There is nothing they can't get!"
Maybe the broken wrist was so unforgettable that the archer began to speak indiscriminately.
Yan Zhan's lips were cold and sarcastic: "Do you think I will be afraid?"
The archer looked at him with disdain, and his eyes were even more resentful: "The organization does not want your life, it just wants..."
Before he could finish speaking, his whole body exploded into a pulp.
Also killed with him was Pang Tong.
Yan Zhan was covered in blood, and his frown could kill a fly.
In addition, two gun-wielding killers were also captured by Tong Yan.
When he discovered what was going on with Yan Zhan, Tong Yan's eyes widened, but he couldn't say a word.
The tragic scene in front of me already illustrates the cruelty of that organization.
It's like being placed under a restraint. As long as they are violated, the micro-bomb buried in their bodies will be detonated immediately.
"This x organization!" Tong Yan looked at the two people who had no bones left, and put one foot on the car next to them.
He was already furious.
After spending so much energy, the person he finally caught turned into flesh in an instant. So he was lonely after working all night?
Not only was Tong Yan unhappy, Yan Zhan was not happy either.
His face was as sinking as water.
It wasn't because his hard work all night was in vain, but because these two people had covered him in blood, which made him feel inexplicably sick.
Yan Zhan didn't even dare to look at Manshu, not wanting her to see what he looked like now.
Fortunately, from Manshu's perspective, he couldn't see the moment of the explosion.
Fatty Sun got on the car as if nothing had happened and took the initiative to say goodbye to Manshu.
"Where's the third uncle? Won't he go back with us?"
Fatty Sun thought of Third Master's gloomy expression and that outfit...
He suppressed a smile and said: "Third Master still has follow-up matters to deal with, so arrange for us to take you home first."
"Sister Manshu, you can't be stubborn again this time. Third Master is not in a good mood right now."