He was once an ace of the 726th Special Forces Regiment of the Vietnamese Army.
Tonight, he was deeply shocked by Yang Chen's ruthless killing. The hand holding the military thorn was sweating. He probably held it too tightly, or maybe he was nervous... He couldn't explain it himself. He squinted his eyes and stared at God.
Yang Chen, who was approaching like a demon step by step, suddenly thought of a terrifying figure that almost existed in legends.
saber.
Listed as the most dangerous person by the special departments of many countries.
He has repeatedly defeated the world's top secret service agencies, including MI6 and CIA. There is no one he can't kill and there is nothing he can't do. Because most of the important people who died in his hands had their throats cut with a saber, CIA calls them "sabers."
"This weird code name comes to represent him.
What would happen if the young man named Yang Chen replaced the thorn in his hand with a saber? Ruan Cheng could not imagine this hypothesis.
Unless he personally experienced Yang Chen killing people with a saber.
"I know you are a soldier." Ruan Cheng's question was very probing.
Yang Chen's noncommittal smile was tantamount to acknowledging that he didn't like lying, especially when dealing with people who were about to die, and there was no need to lie.
"Are you a saber?" Ruan Cheng continued to ask, like a gambler eager to win the jackpot, his eyes full of anticipation.
Yang Chen still smiled and said nothing, and walked slowly.
"I was also a soldier, so we will fight to the death in a soldier's way." As Ruan Cheng spoke, the solemn look on his face was dispelled by his crazy fighting spirit, and he threw away the military thorn in his hand.
He firmly believes that the target he is hunting for the gold master tonight is the mysterious and powerful saber. Killing or defeating the opponent will be the greatest honor in his life.
"Let's do it."
Yang Chen stopped and threw away the two blood-stained military thorns, waiting for Ruan Cheng, who seemed not to be weak, to take action.
Not seizing the opportunity is definitely a taboo for masters in fighting. People who do this are either stupid or too obsessed with their own strength.
Yang Chen is not stupid.
That falls into the latter category.
Ruan Cheng roared as if he was humiliated, and rushed towards Yang Chen, attacking twelve legs in a row. He was good at marksmanship and good at using military thorns, but few people understood that his sure-kill weapon that was not easily revealed was two hard-forged iron legs.
Breaking a tree trunk as thick as a bowl is not a difficult task for his two legs.
However, what made Ruan Cheng tremble in his heart was that Yang Chen only used his hands to block the continuous bombardment of his legs!
When Ruan Cheng's thirteenth leg swept forward, Yang Chen, who had basically figured out the opponent's base and path, turned slightly sideways, with a hint of ferocity on his half-smiling face. While avoiding the attack, he already drew back powerfully like a bow shooting at the moon.
His right fist suddenly shot out, hitting the sole of Ruan Cheng's foot impartially.
Ruan Cheng was horrified, but it was too late.
There was a loud bang, like a huge force striking the enemy.
Following the sound, Ruan Cheng's expression suddenly distorted. He was clearly suffering from great pain, and he stumbled backwards, not daring to step on the ground with his injured foot.
Because the bones in the soles of the feet are completely broken!
Yang Chen, who gave up the opportunity to seize the opportunity, could not give in again and again. When Ruan Cheng retreated, he followed him like a shadow, blasting countless punches.
At first, Ruan Chengshang was able to block, dodge and parry, but his foot injury greatly reduced his response speed, and he soon fell into the miserable situation of letting Yang Chen bombard his head, face, chest and abdomen.
The former ace of the Vietnamese army is now as weak as a baby.
Finally, under Yang Chen's critical blow after accumulating strength, the man who was protecting his head with both hands could no longer stand firm and fell to the ground. To put it figuratively speaking, it was like a heavy object hitting the ground from a high altitude. All his orifices were bleeding immediately, and he was dying, no matter his limbs.
How to struggle and find it difficult to stand up again.
Yang Chen's fierce punches undoubtedly injured his internal organs and brain.
"You...are you...a saber?" Ruan Cheng, who was about to die, looked at his bloody face and stared at Yang Chen unwillingly, still pursuing the answer to the question.
It seems that this answer is very important to him.
Yang Chen was condescending and looked down upon the poor guy at his feet. He showed no pride or pity. For people like them, it is natural for them to give birth to good and to die for the bad. There is no need to waste their feelings.
In Ruan Cheng's expectation, Yang Chen nodded slowly.
It's a saber! Ruan Cheng's eyes froze, and then he laughed maniacally. It is said that Asia's number one killer was killed by the saber in less than ten strokes two years ago. Ruan Cheng's death tonight is an honor.
Ruan Chengcheng died with a smile like this.
Yang Chen shook his head slightly and stopped looking at the dead Ruan Cheng. He walked to Shitou, tore off his clothes and made a simple hemostatic bandage for the semi-conscious Shitou.
Under night.
Yang Chen supported the stone and walked out of the alley filled with the strong smell of blood. As for who directed this bloody fight tonight, he knew it without thinking.
Not long after Yang Chen left with the stone, more than a dozen cars arrived. Such a major bloody incident had occurred, and he secretly said that the police should feel even more pressure.
However, the dozen police officers who got out of three police cars were only responsible for the peripheral security, as if what happened in the alley had nothing to do with them.
The police are really not qualified to participate.
Half of the people who went deep into the scene were soldiers and half were from the National Security Bureau.
The reason for this was all thanks to Yang Chen, who made a phone call to his superior, Colonel Yu, telling him that armed men with military background from abroad were coming to surround him and kill him.
Colonel Yu felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy and ordered the national security and military to take over quickly. He didn't care how many people Yang Chen killed. What he was afraid of was that Yang Chen's identity abroad had been exposed.
This involves too many secrets.
You have to figure out what's going on and then clear all traces of the vulnerability.
Provincial People's Hospital.
The stone was pushed into the operating room for rescue.
Yang Chen paced in a quiet corner of the corridor and told Colonel Yu the details on his mobile phone. He used a little trick to directly bring in the military force behind them. This saves trouble and eliminates the need to argue with the local police. Anyway, this killer team is all
He is a retired Vietnamese soldier, so it is normal for his superior department to intervene.
I'm afraid Lao Yu is in for a false alarm.
Yang Chen thought about Lao Yutou's mood after finding out the truth, and laughed dumbly. He probably wouldn't look good on him when they met in the future, but he didn't expect that Lao Yutou called him early the next morning and told him about this team of professional killers headed by Ruan Cheng.
If there are many crimes, just kill them without any mental burden.
Yang Chen was overjoyed and noticed something was wrong, so he called Wu Jie and found out that Ruan Cheng and his gang not only killed people for others, but also repeatedly kidnapped senior executives of state-owned enterprises in East Africa, Iraq, and Pakistan and demanded huge ransoms.
On one occasion, a trap was set up to severely damage a secret rescue team sent by the country, resulting in the death of two members of the team.
Enemies meet on a narrow road!
Yang Chen sighed after hanging up the phone.
Killing Ruan Cheng and other eleven people with his hand can be regarded as washing away the shame of the sharp blade.
After the operation, Shitou's life was no longer in danger, but he needed to be hospitalized for recuperation. Yang Chen told Shitou's confidants to guard the ward and left the hospital alone.
Yang Chen got into the modified Wrangler, which was not luxurious but definitely stylish. He lit a cigarette leisurely, took two puffs, and started the car with a sneer. It was time to put a complete end to his grievances with the Zhu family.