When Chen Hao walked around behind the strong man, he destroyed his right arm holding the sword in one fell swoop.
Suddenly, the strong man's right arm began to swing in the air like a hemp rope that had lost its restraints.
The next second, Chen Hao grabbed his right arm without hesitation.
——Since we can’t twist his right arm and take away the machete, it’s better to destroy his right arm and control the machete on his right arm!
Immediately afterwards, Chen Hao reached out with his hands and snatched the machete from the strong man's hand.
Although the nylon rope at the end of the machete was tightly tied to the strong man's arm, it didn't matter!
because--
"I'm sorry!" Chen Hao's lips moved slightly and he uttered an extremely cold word.
Instantly, the killing intent in Chen Hao's eyes was like an aurora in the sky, sending out a bone-eroding chill.
——The hand rises, the knife falls!
Chen Hao controlled the machete in the strong man's hand and struck the strong man's arm in one fell swoop.
You know, in order to ensure that this assassination mission was foolproof, these eighteen people polished their machetes until they were extremely sharp. Coupled with Chen Hao's mad cow-like energy, he slashed...
Click!!!
The strong man's right arm was chopped off by Chen Hao, both flesh and bone...
"ah!!!"
An even more desolate wailing sound came from the strong man's mouth and echoed within a hundred meters, causing the other seventeen strong men around him to shiver suddenly.
No one could have imagined that Chen Hao's methods would be so cruel - the contrast between his hands and feet, his decisive and decisive temper, and his handsome and handsome face was too great.
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"Is he really only in his twenties?" The same question immediately appeared in the minds of these eighteen big men.
"Did he really just offend someone he shouldn't have offended?"
"What did he do before? Why didn't he care at all about the smell of blood, let alone feel disgusted with it?"
"How many times has he done this?"
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Countless questions lingered in the minds of those eighteen strong men, but no matter how hard they tried, they could not come up with a reasonable answer.
What's more, the situation at this time no longer allows them to think about other things.
——When Chen Hao cut off a strong man's right arm in one fell swoop, he had an extremely sharp machete in his hand.
The tail of the machete in Chen Hao's hand was tied with a nylon rope... What's funny is that the other end of the nylon rope was tied with a broken right arm.
At first glance, this broken right arm seems to be an ornament, serving as a pendant for the extremely sharp machete...
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Shining with white light, the tiger is so powerful!
When Chen Hao stood in the sun with a machete in his hand, he seemed to have transformed into the god of death, and the aura emanating from his whole body was so cold.
At the same time, Chen Hao's expression, complexion and eyes also became extremely cold and emotionless at that second.
And his appearance makes people feel like a meat grinder on the battlefield, existing only for "slaughter"...
Immediately, the other seventeen strong men suddenly felt a little more grudge. Their foreheads also wrinkled slightly because of this.
Finally, they looked at each other.
Although this scene was unremarkable, it made Chen Hao's lips raise even higher.
You know, when Chen Hao was fighting with this group of people just now, they never had any verbal or eye contact, but they showed their incomparable tacit cooperation to the fullest.
But now, they finally exchanged glances.
And their action means that they are beginning to face up to Chen Hao as their opponent. In other words, it can be understood that they are afraid of him!
This is exactly what Chen Hao hopes to see.
"I've said it before, you can either fight for some energy or kill me, but if you fail, you won't be able to blame me..." Chen Hao murmured to himself. And every word he spoke came out of his mouth.
Every word is so harsh, so arrogant...
After all, with weapons, his combat effectiveness is not only improved a little bit...
Just like this moment——
Finally, Chen Hao stopped hesitating, crossed his feet, turned his defense into offense, and took the lead in rushing into the crowd.
The seventeen big men felt bad when they saw this. But after all, they were a group of people who had received special training and had certain experience in dealing with emergencies.
Immediately, the seventeen strong men looked at each other again.
This was the second time they exchanged glances.
The next second, they understood each other tacitly, and each one understood the other's thoughts.
Instantly——
Uh-huh!!!
A series of footsteps sounded from all around Chen Hao. When Chen Hao came back to his senses and took a look, he realized that the seventeen strong men had once again narrowed the encirclement, leaving no room for Chen Hao to move.
As for the strong man whose arm was cut off by Chen Hao, he was naturally excluded from the encirclement. He was covering the broken part of his right arm and was rolling and spinning on the ground, looking extremely painful.
at the same time--
"Well done!"
With Chen Hao's soft drink, he raised the machete in his hand high and slashed at the person closest to him without hesitation.
Previously, since Chen Hao had no weapons in his hands, he seemed a little frightened and weak when dealing with these eighteen well-trained strong men.
But things are different now. When Chen Hao has a half-foot-long machete in his hand, coupled with the speed of his power, his offensive becomes extremely fierce, exuding invincible domineering.
Click!!
The knife fell, and the blade struck the arm of a strong man without any deviation.
However, before the strong man whose arm was scratched had time to groan, Chen Hao suddenly withdrew the machete, and then stabbed straight into the latter's heart.
If this stab hits, it will penetrate the heart.
To put it simply, it would kill that strong man immediately!
When everyone around him saw this, they couldn't help but be shocked for a moment.
You must know that the eighteen of them are a team, and if anyone is missing, their combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced. In addition, because they have relied on each other for many years, the eighteen of them are like brothers and sisters, and their relationship is extremely strong.
At this time, if someone dies under Chen Hao's sword, what's the point?
Suddenly——
Seeing this, the sixteen strong men around him did not care about taking Chen Hao's life - they either forced Chen Hao to stop with the force of "surrounding Wei and saving Zhao"; or they blocked Chen Hao with their flesh and blood, thus destroying his edge.
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Seeing this scene, Chen Hao couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "What a deep brotherhood, it's really touching!"
However, it is a sigh of relief that Chen Hao will not be merciful to his enemies.
"Since you want to save him, then pay a price!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Hao suddenly retracted the machete in his hand. And the next second, he swept the machete to his side in a sweeping motion.
Click click click!!!
Three crisp sounds sounded instantly.
I saw that Chen Hao's knife actually cut the throats of three strong men at the same time.
However, due to the strong body and quick reaction of the three strong men, they were able to avoid having their throats pierced, leaving only a bloody wound.
It's said to be slow, but then it's fast——
When the sword fell, Chen Hao raised the steel sword in his hand again, turned around, and without hesitation slashed down the Tianling Gai of the strong man behind him.
Immediately afterwards, the same scene happened——
Under Chen Hao's fierce offensive, the offensive of the seventeen strong men was completely disrupted. For a time, they only focused on rescuing each other and using their own horns to contain Chen Hao. How could they care about attacking and killing him?
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The melee, this multi-person fight that took place at the gate of Zijin Community was a complete melee.
In less than a few minutes, although none of the seventeen strong men fell, each of them had a knife edge more or less hanging on their body.
The blood dyed everyone's clothes red.
However, when they reacted, they discovered that Chen Hao, who was at a disadvantage just now and was just dodging in a panic, was actually unscathed at this time, with no new knife marks on his body.
Suddenly, the seventeen people finally came to their senses - the man in front of them was by no means an ordinary person.
However, what makes everyone elusive is - what is the identity of a man who seems to be in his early twenties, and he has such abnormal skills?
I'm afraid only those who grew up in the secret service can have such skills, right?
"Is he from the national secret service?" For the first time, this kind of speculation came to everyone's mind.
"If that's true, wouldn't we..."
Instantly, these seventeen strong men looked at me and I looked at you, and for a moment they all lost their minds.
It's not because they are afraid of death, but because of their profession...
"If this person is really from the secret service, we have made a big mistake." The seventeen people had these emotions in their hearts at the same time.
However--
Just when everyone was hesitant and unsure of what to do, a clear ringtone broke the deadlock.
This cell phone ringtone comes from one of the seventeen big men.
However, when everyone heard the ringing, they all took a step back in unison.
However, because they were afraid of Chen Hao's sudden attack, they were extremely careful when retreating, almost in groups of two or three, retreating in response to each other.
Suddenly——
"pull!!"
Someone in the crowd suddenly shouted. Immediately, the seventeen people supported the strong man with a broken right arm and ran quickly towards the end of Luohua Street. However, before they left, they still
Watching Chen Hao's every move, all precautions and vigilance were raised to the commanding heights.
But this time, they were overly worried.
Because Chen Hao had no intention of chasing them.
"It's strange." Chen Hao watched the eighteen strong men leave, and he was very confused: "It was fine just now, but why did they suddenly run away when they heard the phone ringing?"
Of course, even if Chen Hao had hundreds of doubts at this time, he still couldn't get the answer.
After all, he can't just rush over and arrest someone for questioning, right?
At this time, with Chen Hao's injuries, the result he most wanted to see was that the group of people did not come to pester him. But now, those eighteen people fled in a hurry, which was exactly what he wanted, so how could it be possible for no reason?
Where can I go to chase them?
"Forget it!" Chen Hao murmured: "The first priority is to go back to bandage and treat the wound. As for other things, let's leave it to another day."
When Chen Hao thought of this, he couldn't help but paused for a moment.
Then, his eyes couldn't help but turn to Luohua Street - that place was exactly where the eighteen strong men disappeared a few seconds ago...
"The days are long, and we will definitely have the opportunity to meet again..." (To be continued)