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sixty-two, the first shot

"What about the afternoon class?"

"I have no choice but to not go up. It's okay. I'll take you to the place to visit alone in the afternoon."

"That's not what I meant! Forget it, just skip class."

Hu Huan and Zhang Mingyu got off the car near the hotel. They found an alley where they could observe the outside, and prepared to keep a close eye on the foreigners who were following them.

But after waiting for a while, the two did not find their car, nor did they see the car following them.

Zhang Mingyu and Hu Huan waited stupidly for two hours. Zhang Mingyu felt something was wrong, so he went to find a public phone nearby and made a call. He said with some frustration: "It's my dad.

The driver called back."

"Then...what should we do?"

"How about? We're all here, let's go have a meal?"

Zhang Mingyu pondered for a while and felt...

It seems so true?

You’re here, let’s go and eat.

The two strolled into the restaurant. Zhang Mingyu was very familiar with the place and ordered several special dishes. Hu Huan took a bite of each and immediately praised it.

The two of them were eating happily, and no one noticed that three tall foreigners and a petite Asian girl broke in. When they saw the two of them, their faces lit up and they walked over quickly.

The four people seemed to be surrounding them. Hu Huan and Zhang Mingyu realized that they were being surrounded before it was too late.

Hu Huan hurriedly ate up the camel paw in one bite. This stuff was precious to one hundred and twenty people, so we couldn't waste the delicious food.

After eating the camel paw, he felt that the lamb chops should not be wasted, so he grabbed two pieces...

The four foreigners were a little confused. Zhang Mingyu behaved normally, but was a little horrified. How could this young man who looked like a junior high school student be so calm?

You are very happy eating and have no intention of stopping at all?

A handsome man with blond hair and blue eyes, with curly hair, walked like a male model, smiled harmlessly, and the sun was shining brightly. He faced Hu Huan and said in smooth Chinese: "Hi, this is the first time we meet. I

It’s Jack!”

Looking at his outstretched right hand, Zhang Mingyu's face was solemn. He regretted that he was still too young and was actually asked about his whereabouts. Although these people were accidentally led off the road by the driver, they still found this place.

Hu Huan casually handed over a piece of bone and whispered: "My name is Lu Xi. This is our Chinese specialty. It's delicious. You don't have it over there. Can you try it?"

The blond, blue-eyed, foreign man with curly hair clenched his fist quietly, and meat foam and bone residue fell from his hand. He clapped his palm casually and said, "Chinese people are really hospitable."

"I also want to ask you two to come with us. Time is a bit urgent, so I won't ask for your consent."

As a top agent, he certainly knew that if he stayed here for a little longer, something might happen. He would reach out and arrest Hu Huan.

Zhang Mingyu knew very well that he was an awakened person of the natural type. Even if he became a professional, his combat effectiveness was scumbag, and he had no weapons on him. He immediately hit the ground and was ready to sacrifice himself. At the same time, he shouted: "Run away."

ah!"

Hu Huan raised his feet and stepped on the chair. He said in his heart that he was sorry for soiling the chair. He stretched out his feet and hit the large French window next to him.

At the same time, he did not forget to reach out and grab Zhang Mingyu's back, and ran away with him.

The blond foreign man with curly hair did not expect that his confident grab would fail. Hu Huan's reaction was faster than he expected, and the speed was also faster than he expected.

This handsome foreign guy was also fierce. He used his feet hard and flew into the air, chasing the two of them. But at this moment, something unexpected happened. Hu Huan hit the large floor-to-ceiling glass window, but he didn't.

It couldn't be broken, but it was bounced back.

The attack of the blond foreign man with curly hair was of course in vain.

Hu Huan cursed: "Why is the quality of this tempered glass so good?"

He rolled around with Zhang Mingyu in his arms and rushed to the entrance of the hotel.

When the other three foreigners saw their companions taking action, they all thought they were sure of success. They learned from the information that these two young men were only at the level of awakeners, but their companion was a strongman of the second-order giant family.

There are multiple professions in the first level of the giant family, but only two professions are found in the second level, namely the warrior and the lion.

The former is simply physical brute force. Second-level giant warriors can often have strength that is twenty to thirty times greater than that of ordinary people. There are even very few top second-level professionals who can achieve strength that is fifty times greater than that of ordinary people.

strength.

In terms of strength, he can crush the first-level warrior clan thugs several times.

Even the soldiers of the second-level warrior clan are far inferior to the warriors of the same level in terms of strength.

The ability of a soldier is weapons proficiency, mastery of cold weapons and firearms, and even the driving of various means of transportation. It is not simply about brute strength.

In head-on combat, soldiers are definitely not as good as strongmen, but on the battlefield, the situation is reversed. Soldiers who are proficient in various weapons are far more lethal than strongmen who only fight hand-to-hand.

Although Hu Huan's reaction was quick, these people were not worried, but Hu Huan did not break the glass and was bounced back, which was unexpected by several people.

Because they had to follow their companions in pursuit, they no longer continued to form a siege. They found a loophole for Hu Huan and broke out of the three people's interception.

Hu Huan just passed by the Asian girl who looked the most petite and exquisite, and seemed to have no ability to do harm, when he felt a cold feeling behind him.

He tried his best, turned his body in the air, and threw Zhang Mingyu out first, and then calmed down and faced the frost-like sword light.

"Playing with weapons!?"

Hu Huan didn't have time to make any moves. He was not Spider-Man. He could turn around and send Zhang Mingyu away. He had tried his best and had no time to dodge.

At the same time, he did not have the confidence to be able to resist with bare hands, so...

Hu Hua made the simplest decision. He clasped his hands together, interlaced his eight fingers, stretched out his two index fingers, and fired two psychic bullets.

From such a close distance, Hu Huan could see the faint smile on the Asian girl's face, as well as her confidence that the knife would hit the mark.

As the spiritual bullets blasted out, everything was shattered into pieces by two spiritual bullets.

Hu Huan did not expect that this thing was so powerful. Of course, the two spiritual bullets could not stop the sword. He was not a marksman, but he hit the opponent's body squarely.

Although the Asian girl is petite, she is already big enough for Hu Huan who is very close to her. He can shoot at the target with a single shot and hit the target continuously.

The impact of the spiritual bullet violently blasted the Asian girl's body away. The light of her sword only hit a strand of Hu Huan's hair, and the light of the sword was like snow, reflecting his eyes.

In his short life, Hu Huan had never been so close to death, and he had never felt that he could be so calm in the face of death!

A touch of concentration!


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