An Italian in his early forties got in front of Alejandro, and while looking warily at the woods that Alejandro pointed to, he helped him up.
But when he saw Alessandro's body clearly, the Italian was stunned, with an incredible look in his eyes.
Due to the impact of the blast, Alessandro's clothes had already turned into strips of cloth, revealing his steel-like muscles.
But at this time, the muscles of his body, which could rival those of a world bodybuilder, were full of wounds, especially his back, which was filled with shrapnel of various sizes. The blood almost turned Alessandro into a bloody man.
"Agostino, I...I'm fine!" Alessandro stood up slowly and gritted his teeth: "Help me pull out all the shrapnel on my back!"
When it exploded just now, the shrapnel in front of Alejandro was blocked by that unlucky kid Nakagawa.
In addition, Alejandro was rushing forward at the time, which reduced the power of some of the shrapnel behind him, so that he was not penetrated by these shrapnel.
Fortunately, no shrapnel hit the back of Alejandro's head. Otherwise, no matter how hard his muscles were, he would have died on the spot.
"Sandro, is this okay?"
After hearing Alessandro's words, the Italian visibly hesitated. Although he had the nickname of a doctor in the Mafia, he had never operated on anyone.
Before Agostino joined the Mafia, he worked as a butcher with his father in his hometown town for three years, and was very good at killing cattle and sheep.
After arriving in the United States, Agostino used this unique skill to kill people. Before Alejandro appeared, he was the number one killer in the New York Mafia organization, and was given the nickname doctor.
But when Alejandro joined the New York Mafia, Agostino's position as the number one killer was also snatched away.
Agostino was not very convinced at first, but after several "communications" with Alejandro in private, Agostino somehow became Alejandro's top thug.
Agostino had seen a lot of bloody scenes, but when he was asked to pull out all the shrapnel from Alessandro's body with his hands, he felt his hands tremble.
"Hurry up, that bastard in the woods will run away later."
Alejandro glanced at the woods with a gloomy face. He had a feeling that the man in the woods was also observing him, but it seemed that the other party did not have any weapons like grenades.
Moreover, Alejandro also felt that the reason why the other party did not leave was to send a signal to him, that he was waiting for him in the woods.
If Alejandro sensed the severe crisis he had before, then he would definitely ask his men to escort him away and go to the hospital to remove the shrapnel.
But that strong sense of crisis has been eliminated, which makes Alessandro unwilling to leave like this.
You know, it has been more than ten years since he debuted from the Siberian training camp, and he has experienced hundreds of battles, large and small, but Alessandro has never suffered such a serious injury.
"Yes, Sandro, please bear with me!"
Seeing that Alejandro was angry, Agostino no longer cared so much, stretched out his hand, pinched an exposed shrapnel, and pulled it out directly.
"Hiss..." Alejandro took a breath, but the pain was still within his tolerance.
When he was learning how to resist coerced confessions in the training camp, Alejandro once had all his fingernails pulled out one by one. After experiencing such brutal torture, the slight pain before his eyes was nothing at all.
On the contrary, these pains are constantly stimulating Alejandro's nerves and making his brain more clear. In this state, Alejandro can actually explode with higher than usual fighting power.
"Sandro, how about I let Harvey go in first?" Agostino said after pulling out another shrapnel.
"No need, there are experts inside, you may not be able to deal with them."
Alejandro shook his head. Judging from the insidious way the opponent threw grenades, the people in the woods were much more difficult to deal with than Nakagawa, not to mention the other two men. Even Agostino, who was a butcher, was probably not the same.
That person's opponent.
"Alessandro, I'm waiting for you!"
Qin Feng's voice suddenly came from the woods. Of course, he was still speaking Japanese. When Alejandro and Yamamoto talked before, he could tell that the other party understood Japanese.
"Okay, you wait for me to kill you!"
After hearing Qin Feng's voice, Alejandro's eyes burst into light. People like him, while pursuing power, are also pursuing excitement. It has been a long time since Alejandro met someone who can be his opponent.
of people.
"It's not certain who will kill whom." Qin Feng's cold voice came out, saying that he was also afraid of Alejandro leaving.
If Alessandro leaves without caring about anything at this time, then all the arrangements made by Qin Feng will be in vain. I am afraid that he will have to restore the traps to their original state, otherwise the police will definitely see some clues.
"alright!"
After Agostino pulled out the last shrapnel from his waist, Alejandro tore off a few strips of cloth, tied them diagonally around his body, and said: "Agostino,
You all retreat to the car...!
"Sandro, don't you need our help?" Agostino and the other two were stunned when they heard this.
"You can only become a burden to me!"
Alejandro shook his head. A jungle war like this could only be won if there were more people or better equipment. Otherwise, the casualties in the war between the United States and Vietnam would not have been so serious.
"Okay, if necessary, call us anytime!"
Agostino nodded. He once saw with his own eyes that Alejandro rushed into the Vietnamese gang's stronghold alone and killed forty-two people in one night, but he did not suffer any injuries.
"Come on, Japanese, I hope you can fight like a warrior!"
After seeing Agostino and others getting into the car, Alessandro licked his lips and pulled out a black dagger with serrated back from the high leather boots under his feet.
"This is STRIDERMANTRACK. It will be your honor to die by its blade!"
The dagger used by Alessandro ranks first among military daggers in the world and has terrible piercing power and powerful cutting power.
The center of gravity of this dagger is at the neck, and the weight on both sides is very balanced. The long handle allows people to use the knife with any hand shape without feeling that the handle is short. It is very suitable for people with larger hands or those who wear gloves.
Alejandro spent a lot of money to specially order it from a weapons manufacturing company in the United States. This dagger alone cost him as much as 70,000 US dollars.
"I'm waiting for you, your dagger will become my trophy!" Qin Feng's voice with a thick Hokkaido accent came from the depths of the woods,
"I will use it to cut off your flesh piece by piece!"
Alessandro's eyes showed a fierce light. However, he did not rush to where Qin Feng was speaking. Instead, he quickly retreated backwards and disappeared into the woods in an instant.
"These foreign people are also hiding dragons and crouching tigers. They should not be underestimated!" Although they were hostile, Alejandro's reaction still made Qin Feng secretly praise him in his heart.
In a duel between masters, the most taboo thing is to be impatient.
And Alejandro was so seriously injured after being plotted by Qin Feng, but he could still maintain an astonishing ability to judge the situation on the field. Based on this alone, he was a hundred times stronger than those so-called special forces.
"I've made so many preparations, but I don't believe that I can't kill you yet?"
Although he admitted that Alejandro was very strong, Qin Feng also had a desire to win. Killing Alejandro was his stepping stone to Hongmen. This man must die today.
With a flash of his body, Qin Feng disappeared into the place where he just spoke. Based on Alessandro's experience, I'm afraid it won't take him more than a minute to reach here.
Just as Qin Feng thought, in less than forty seconds, Alejandro's huge figure appeared behind the big tree where Qin Feng was hiding.
"Jungle combat? That's my favorite."
Alessandro's nose kept twitching. After a while, holding the dagger in his hand, he did not search in the direction where the footprints were left, but moved to another direction.
No one knows that Alejandro not only has the body of a polar bear, he also has a sense of smell like a polar bear.
Alejandro can distinguish more than 18,000 odors with extremely small differences, and applying this special skill to actual combat is another important reason why Alejandro was able to survive the Siberian training camp.
"It's really great!"
Qin Feng originally wanted to hide Alejandro into the trap he had set, but unexpectedly Alejandro was hanging behind him, which made Qin Feng feel a little surprised.
"Then let's have some fun with you."
Qin Feng, who originally wanted to climb a big tree to watch Alejandro pull the trap, turned around and walked towards the direction of the trap he had set.
"Huh? Is there a trap?"
When Alessandro pursued the scent of Qin Feng and went more than thirty meters into the woods, he suddenly stopped, his whole body tense like a leopard about to attack, and he stared at a vine under his feet.
"Detonator?"
Alejandro squatted down, stretched out his right hand and twisted the vine. Suddenly, a silver metal wire as thin as a hair appeared in front of him.
"fwek the damn Japanese actually used anti-tank mines..."
After searching for it carefully, Alejandro dug out the landmine Qin Feng had buried on his body. When he saw the landmine, Alejandro couldn't help but his heart started to beat wildly.
The landmine in front of me is about the size of a football, with a delicate trigger fuse at the top. As long as the strength of the silver wire exceeds a certain limit, the anti-tank mine will explode immediately.
In terms of power, the grenades thrown by Qin Feng before were simply incomparable in front of this anti-tank mine.
If Qin Feng had been able to throw this landmine thirty or forty meters earlier, there would never have been a complete corpse found in the open space in front of the church, including Alejandro.
