"Let me introduce you," Fang Tianming put aside his doubts about Luo Ye's identity and put on a rather proud face, "These two are world-class bodyguards. They have protected dignitaries from various countries and CEOs of consortiums. They have experience.
Rich, and most importantly, absolutely professional——" When he said the last word, he deliberately emphasized his tone.
"My work codename is Hunter." The bodyguard with the long chin said, "This is my partner Butcher. We are from the Umbrella Company." His tone was steady, and he looked like someone who had experienced big events.
His partner, the butcher, pursed his lips tightly and didn't even give a polite nod. He was full of aura.
Luo Ye wrinkled his nose slightly.
"Umbrella" is the second-ranked bodyguard company in the world. The first one is "Blackwater" bodyguard company, which is inextricably linked to the CIA. Blackwater Bodyguard Company once made a splash in the Iraq War, so it ranks firmly in the number one spot.
The throne of one. However, Blackwater's focus is on training war mercenaries, while Umbrella's focus is on protecting celebrities and political figures. Therefore, from the perspective of private bodyguards, Umbrella is stronger than Blackwater.
When it comes to the choice of bodyguards, Fang Tianming did not blindly pursue the number one Heishui, which shows that he has indeed had an in-depth understanding of it - of course, it is also possible that there is an "expert" behind him to give guidance.
"How about it, kid?" Fang Tianming said sarcastically to Luo Ye: "Are you still planning to fight with them? It's still too late to quit now - bow to me and apologize honestly, and I won't argue with you."
Luo Ye smiled faintly. Whether it's an umbrella or a black water, it's just a bodyguard company. During the years when he was a killer, no bodyguard could stop him. "Are you going together? Or are you one?
Are you going to be beaten?"
The muscles on the butcher's face trembled. As an elite bodyguard of the Umbrella Company, he had never encountered such a provocation. Just as he was about to move forward, the hunter stopped him and said with a sneer: "Such a simple matter, let's leave it to
I."
The butcher kept silent and held out three fingers.
The hunter understood, "Don't worry, I'm sure to knock him down within three moves."
The butcher nodded and stepped back.
Hearing this, Lin Wanyu could no longer suppress her uneasiness. She said anxiously to Luo Ye: "Luo Ye, you just fought with so many people this morning and your strength has not recovered yet? Do you want to take a rest?"
Luo Ye shook his head with a smile and stretched out a finger towards her.
"Within one move? Within one minute?" Lin Wanyu was a little excited. She didn't expect Luo Ye to be so confident. Don't look at this guy's usual idleness, but when he gets serious, he is super scary!
Luo Ye scratched his head and said jokingly: "I don't know, I just think it's cool——"
"What?!" Lin Wanyu's heart suddenly rose to her throat, and the beautiful prospect she had just established collapsed instantly.
The hunter smiled coldly, clenched his fists, and the muscles on his body bulged. For a bodyguard, muscles equal strength and speed. The reason why he dared to boast that he defeated Luo Ye in three moves was because of his strong muscles.
No one shouted start, and the hunter rushed in front of Luo Ye without warning. He was as fast as a cheetah. While sprinting, he punched Luo Ye in the chin.
The straight punch is a straight-line attack punch, with small and concise movements, but very high practicality. The force bursting from the muscles and the speed of the straight punch itself make the hunter's first attack extremely lethal.
The wind seemed to carry the momentum of a raging sea storm.
Lin Wanyu's face turned pale with fright, and she couldn't help but scream. Although she was standing far away, her body was still hit by this powerful explosive force and she almost fell over.
Not to mention, while the power of the straight punch had not touched Luo Ye's chin, the hunter's other fist was tightened behind him, ready to launch a second wave of attacks at any time...
Even if Luo Ye could dodge the storm of direct punches, he would definitely not be able to escape his hidden combos.
From the hunter's point of view, three moves are not needed at all. To deal with a bloated man like Luo Ye, two moves are enough -
A faint smile appeared on the corner of Luo Ye's mouth, and he didn't know when there was a coffee cup in his hand.
The hunter's heart skipped a beat, and before he could react, hot coffee hit his face. His hair, face, and especially his glasses were all filled with the strong aroma of coffee.
The hunter gritted his teeth and did not dare to stop the attack. In a duel, whoever is disrupted by the opponent first will definitely lose.
At this time, his straight punch had failed, and his heart was half empty. Being able to dodge such a swift and violent blow was definitely not something that ordinary people could do. He knew that he had underestimated Luo Ye's true strength - but who could let him?
Luo Ye was dressed like a country bumpkin who had never seen the world. He hurriedly threw another uppercut, hoping to use the lethality of the uppercut to shock his opponent.
The problem is that the uppercut is a finishing move. When fighting, you need a set of combination skills to open up the situation and then end it with an uppercut. People who are hit by the uppercut often fall to the ground and lose their fighting ability, but they use the uppercut in a hurry.
, the effect will definitely not be good, and it may even be counterproductive. The hunter is a professionally trained bodyguard, so he naturally knows this very well, but now he has no other way but to throw an uppercut to win. He can only hope that he is fast.
In Luo Ye, maybe—
"ah!"
With a scream, the hunter covered his crotch and fell to the ground groaning in pain.
Luo Ye took advantage of the gap between his uppercut and his straight fist, seized the flaw in his defense, and kicked the hunter directly in the crotch.
From the time the hunter rushed up to when he was lying on the ground, the whole process only took ten seconds.
Fang Tianming's eyes widened. He didn't see clearly what happened. "Get up!" He shouted loudly: "I paid 3,000 yuan an hour to invite you here, not just to see you lying on the ground.
!”
The hunter was still lying on the ground, waving his hands with a painful expression, covering his crotch, and couldn't say a word for a long time.
It hurts, it really hurts.
Fortunately, Luo Ye didn't do anything harsh, otherwise, he probably wouldn't be able to sleep with a woman for the rest of his life.
Thinking of this, the hunter looked at Luo Ye gratefully and gave him a thumbs up. There is no shame in surrendering to an opponent who is stronger than himself. Luo Ye is ruthless, but not vicious. This is what a real master should be.
Fang Tianming saw that the professional bodyguards he hired were so useless, and he lost his face. He complained to Lin Wanyu: "Look at your bodyguards, they fight like gangsters, specializing in dirty tricks!"
When Lin Wanyu saw that Luo Ye was safe and sound, she was relieved at first, and at the same time her confidence became stronger. She replied coldly to Tianming: "Anyway, my rogue bodyguard defeated your international bodyguard. According to
As promised, I won’t hire them.”
Before he finished speaking, the butcher took a step forward, cracking the knuckles of his hands.
Lin Wanyu was startled by the butcher's actions and involuntarily took a step back, feeling that her heartbeat had missed a beat. Compared with the hunter who was curled up on the ground, the butcher was obviously more terrifying. "You, what do you want to do?
?”
The butcher didn't open his mouth, he just looked at Luo Ye coldly and stretched out two fingers at him. The meaning was obvious: the fight would be over within two moves.
"What is this?" Lin Wanyu was a little angry, "Luo Ye has obviously won!"
Fang Tianming argued: "Who said Luo Ye won? The butcher hasn't made a move yet! Only when you beat him can you truly win."
Luo Ye smiled softly, and in the face of the butcher's provocation, he also extended a finger. But this time, Lin Wanyu understood clearly that Luo Ye was extending his middle finger...
A flash of anger flashed in the butcher's eyes. He roared, rushed in front of Luo Ye and punched out, as fast as lightning and as powerful as a heavy hammer.
Compared with the hunter, the butcher's movements were fast and accurate. Luo Ye did not dare to relax too much, so he saw the right time and avoided his heavy punches.
Not a single move succeeded, butcher's attacks became faster and faster, as if he was determined to take down Luo Ye. He struck out with heavy punches one after another, the wind of the fists roared, and all the tables and chairs were smashed into pieces wherever they passed.
piece.
Luo Ye nimbly dodged and retreated, causing Butcher's entire set of combos to fail, but at the same time he was forced to a corner of the wall.
The butcher wanted to save face for the hunter. He launched a sharp side kick, directly towards Luo Ye who had nowhere to hide.
Luo Ye smiled faintly and raised his arm, seemingly inexperienced, to block the butcher's shin.
A victorious smile stretched out from the corner of the butcher's mouth. The tibia is one of the hardest bones in the human body. Using his arms to parry the attack of the tibia is like using a mantis' arm to block a car. He had already anticipated that the next second Luo Ye would cry bitterly while holding his severed hand.
The tearful scene——
"Click!"
There was a crisp sound of bones breaking.
The muscles on the butcher's face suddenly twitched, and he could no longer remain silent. He said in an unbelievable tone: "How, how is it possible?!" His tibia was extremely painful, as if he had been kicked into steel.
Luo Ye didn't answer, and punched him in the chest. The butcher screamed, and his thick body flew backwards across the entire conference room like a kite with its string broken, and finally hit the thick tempered glass.
The butcher's throat felt sweet, and his mouth was filled with the taste of rust. He struggled to stand up, but his tibia was completely shattered and he couldn't stand up at all.
He was half kneeling on the ground, blood flowing from the corners of his open mouth, "What kind of fighting technique are you doing?!"
Luo Ye smiled faintly: "You can't even see this? It's Chinese Kung Fu."
"Impossible!" The butcher's breathing quickened, and there were millions of gravels rubbing in his throat. He roared hoarsely: "I have seen Chinese Kung Fu, but it is just for fitness and performance!" In his opinion,
Kung Fu is just some gorgeous routines, but Luo Ye's attacks have no routine at all! Every dodge is just right, and every punch is full of murderous intent!
"You are so naive," Luo Ye commented: "If people in ancient times just wanted to keep fit, they could just run every day. Why did they have to create kung fu?"
The butcher's eyes widened, "Why?"
"Because the essence of kung fu is to kill people." Luo Ye smiled faintly, staring at the butcher with his black eyes. "The good-looking ones are called dances, and the ones that can kill people are kung fu."
The butcher couldn't help but shrink back. Just as he was about to taste the meaning of Luo Ye's words, he heard a slight cracking sound next to his ears. He turned his head in shock and found that the thick tempered glass was moving at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Crack!
He sucked in a breath of air, and before he had time to dodge, the entire glass shattered.
The cold wind rushed in instantly, and everyone froze in place.
Eighty floors up, it was as dead as hell at the moment.