Zhang Tieqiao was slightly stunned, frowning involuntarily, and stared at Mo Long's face carefully, as if he was judging whether what he said was true or false. Unfortunately, Mo Long's face was like water from an ancient well, without any waves. , can’t see anything at all,
"National Security Council." Zhang Tieqiao sneered and said, "I have never heard of this name, so you can't get away with it. Even if he is really from the government, so what, I will kill her. No one knows, right? I just follow orders and do whatever our boss tells me to do."
Mo Long was stunned for a moment, and sighed secretly in his heart. This is really a person who does not know whether to live or die. Just like in China, if ordinary gangsters dare to take the idea of the National Security Bureau, they will not even know how to die. What is going on? However, this cannot be blamed on Zhang Tieqiao. For people like them, the National Security Committee is definitely a highly confidential matter. It is impossible for them to know that such an organization exists.
In fact, in any country, there will be such an agency. Many things that are inconvenient for the country will be handled by them. It is an invisible agency. Not to mention externally, even internally, many government officials I don’t know either,
"Then what do you want?" Mo Long asked,
Zhang Tieqiao smiled slightly and said: "I heard that your Kung Fu is very good, Chinese Kung Fu, right? You saw it. There is a ring below. You go up and fight. As long as you win, I will let you go." How about she, does she have the courage?"
Mo Long glanced down, smiled disdainfully, and said, "That's what you said." As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Long suddenly jumped out of the window. He was like a god descending from the sky, and kicked in the air. Kicked one of them off the ring, and then landed firmly on the ring,
This sudden scene immediately made the scene stunned, and then there were strong cheers. Mo Long's appearance was really handsome. For those gamblers who placed bets, what they wanted to see most was It is an evenly matched battle, in which case a cruel and bloody fight will occur, stimulating the animal nature in them,
The host was obviously taken aback. He didn't understand where a person suddenly appeared from. He raised his head and glanced at the second floor blankly. Zhang Tieqiao nodded slightly to him. The host understood and didn't say much.
On the ring, another short man was stunned for a moment. He was obviously a little confused. However, he had the upper hand just now. In just a few moments, he would win and get a generous bonus. But now, A person suddenly appeared and his previous efforts were in vain. He was naturally unwilling to accept it. He looked Mo Long up and down. The short man roared and rushed towards Mo Long.
People of short stature tend to move more flexibly and take a flexible route, rather than a strong offensive with hard bridges and hard horses. However, what this short man is taking now is actually fierce. The boxing posture, moreover, is the Chinese Shaolin style,
Mo Long was slightly stunned, obviously not expecting it. His steps slipped and Mo Long dodged his attack and said: "You are from China."
The short young man snorted disdainfully and said, "You are a fucking Chinese, I am from Bangzi."
Mo Long frowned, and a layer of frost suddenly covered his face. The words of the short young man clearly looked down on the Chinese people. This kind of people who have been abandoned by their country and whose life is a problem still have such cherished thoughts. With such extreme nationalistic hatred, he deserves to be ridiculed by others as he can only rely on boxing for a living. With a cold snort, Mo Long's body suddenly moved his fists, and with one move, the double dragons went out to sea, and aimed at the short young man's chest. Call,
The short young man laughed disdainfully, thinking, do you want to defeat him with such a simple move? Thinking of the momentum when Mo Long fell just now, the short young man only thought that he was very capable. Now it seems, That's all. The short young man didn't shy away and advanced forward. He shouted loudly and waved his fist to meet him.
However, when his fists were released, he immediately realized something was wrong and regretted a little. However, it was already too late. The strength of Molong's fists was so powerful that he could not match it. Just when the two of them were about to get close. At that moment, Mo Long turned his hands to avoid the short young man's punch, and hit the short young man's chest hard with a double dragon attack. There was only a "bang" sound, and the short young man screamed, and his body seemed to be disconnected. He flew upside down like a kite, flew directly out of the ring, fell heavily to the ground, spat out a large mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound, and died immediately.
Powerful, direct, and aggressive moves that instantly kill the opponent.
After a slight pause, there were bursts of applause. Mo Long's performance undoubtedly stimulated the animal nature in their bodies, causing them to scream crazily. They didn't bother to pay attention to who Mo Long was. People in a country, what they care about is what kind of bloody battle can happen on the scene, the more brutal the better,
Mo Long glanced around and frowned slightly. He didn't like this feeling very much. However, he had no choice but to do as Zhang Tieqiao asked because of Qu Yangxue. He slowly raised his head, Mo Long looked at Zhang Tieqiao who was standing on the second floor. The latter smiled faintly and waved slightly. The host on the side understood immediately and shouted loudly: "This is a martial arts master from China. He said... He wants to defeat all the people in our Bangzi country. Can he do it? Is there really no one in our Bangzi country? No, we want this Chinese pig to die here and let him know that the men in our Bangzi country are the best in the world. The bravest man."
Mo Long frowned, snorted coldly, and his eyes radiated a ray of light, staring fiercely at the host. The host's inciting language clearly wanted to arouse the nationality of the people present. Emotions, maybe they really don't care who Mo Long is, but now that they were incited by the host, some extremists began to shout, and the rest of the people had to follow. After all, no one wants to have others point their noses. Call yourself a traitor,
All kinds of rubbish were thrown at Mo Long on the stage. As if this could show their patriotism, Mo Long stood there without moving, letting those people throw things at him. His body was like a wooden stake, not paying any attention to what was happening in front of him.
When Qu Yangxue saw the scene in front of her, she felt mixed feelings in her heart. It was very unpleasant. If it weren't for herself, how could a proud person like Mo Long endure such humiliation? Qu Yangxue's eyes began to moisten, a drop of Tears fell quietly,
Zhang Tieqiao turned to look at Qu Yangxue, smiled slightly, and said, "Didn't you say they won't save you? But, judging from the current situation, he seems to care about you very much."
Qu Yangxue choked up, glared at Zhang Tieqiao angrily, and said: "Kill me if you can. If you do this, you are not considered a man at all."
Zhang Tieqiao smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry, I won't kill you so quickly."
After finishing speaking, Zhang Tieqiao looked down and winked at the host. The host understood and winked at the contestants beside him who were participating in the ring, and said: "You all go up and beat him to death."
As soon as the words fell, the contestants swarmed up and rushed to the stage. These people have no emotions and are colder than killers. They will give up anything for money, including their personality and dignity. They don't care how they bully the few and defeat them with force. They just want Mo Long's life.
Mo Long's expression was indifferent, he glanced at them lightly, and smiled disdainfully. He was very calm. No matter how big the danger was, he could maintain a calm attitude, because he knew very well that the more dangerous it was, the more likely it would be. When times are difficult, you can't panic anymore.
There were eight people in the group. Among them were some Europeans who were tall and burly. They were obviously the kind of powerful people. There were also a few who had flexible legs and a few kicks that were cool and powerful. I guess They are masters who have practiced Taekwondo. Those people waved their fists and surrounded Molong. They did not attack and were just playing on the spot, as if they were performing.
Mo Long glanced lightly and did not make a move. He was not in a hurry. He needed to calmly see everything in front of him. Although these people were not very strong, Mo Long had to be careful even if he killed the old master with a blind fist. , we cannot blindly be arrogant,
"Drink." I don't know who shouted first, and everyone rushed towards Mo Long. Eight people attacked Mo Long from different directions, which made Mo Long a little overwhelmed. However, Mo Long He had already seen the situation clearly, so there was no panic. Mo Long shouted loudly, struck first, and suddenly jumped forward, punching a boy hard in the face. The force of the punch was Fiercely, with a "bang" sound, he punched the kid to the ground. He slipped out from between the two of them and avoided their attack. This way, their encirclement was broken and it was convenient. Following Molong’s movements,
Those people were originally a mob and had not received strict training. They did not know how to cooperate at all. Therefore, they could not talk about any cooperation at all. They just relied on their own strength to fight without caring about others at all. Because of this, to a certain extent, it has not increased their strength, but has weakened their strength.
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