"They have distributed medicines to various cities with serious epidemics, but we have not fulfilled our original promise to medical aid workers and let them leave."
Cannide smiled a little forlornly, like a child who had done something wrong, but no one was willing to forgive him. The uneasiness made him even more at a loss, and he reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of Putina's eyes.
He continued: "We did something wrong. They were good people but they all died."
"This is not your fault, it has nothing to do with you." Putina sobbed and comforted.
At this moment, she could understand Cannide's mood. He wanted to do his best to atone for his sins to offset this guilt, even if he asked the government to cooperate...
"Well, they promised me that they would let me live, and I would never go against them again."
…
The two people's loving eyes and tender and tearful words made Zhang Yang suddenly feel an inexplicable sadness.
boom!
Beto slapped the table hard, causing the coffee cup on the table to rattle and the coffee to flow all over the table, showing the anger in his heart.
"A way out? I want to see how you get out of here alive?"
"Although this place is hidden, special forces and government troops will find it soon, so you should plan for yourself." Cannide smiled calmly, pulled Putina behind him and said.
"Kill them." Beto roared and ordered the two bodyguards.
There are only two bodyguards in the living room who are capable of fighting, and of course there is King Kong with a miserable look on his face at the door. As for the butler Nelson and the two servants, they can be completely ignored...
Of course there was Beto, but looking at his confident look at this moment, he didn't look like he was about to take action.
"Tell Cannide that Beto knows how to take souls, and don't look into his eyes." Zhang Yang turned his head and said to Putina.
"What is soul-stirring?" Putina asked nervously.
"We don't have time to explain, just tell him. You guys quickly find a place to hide." After Zhang Yang finished speaking, he rushed towards King Kong at the door.
He is the closest to him, and the submachine gun + gun in his hand are the most lethal. As long as he pulls the trigger, He Shuqing and Catherine around him will inevitably be injured.
Of course, the more important thing is that he once pointed a gun at his head, and he couldn't swallow this breath no matter what...
After King Kong saw him rushing towards him, he immediately raised the submachine gun in his hand and pulled the trigger.
Zhang Yang raised his arm, and there were two tiny silver needles in his hand. Under the stimulation of the Nine Yang True Fire, they gradually turned into a blazing red.
Tsk! Tsk!
With two tiny sounds, the silver needle came out of his hand and stabbed towards the Hegu and Baiquan points on Vajra's arm like two arrows from the string.
King Kong was about to pull the trigger, but his arm went numb and he couldn't use even half of his strength.
When he was shocked, he saw Zhang Yang rushing in front of him. He instinctively flew up and kicked Zhang Yang hard in the chest.
Zhang Yang dodged sideways, grabbed the submachine gun with one hand, and snatched it away with a little force. At the same time, he squatted slightly, grabbed his ankle with the other hand, and pulled hard...
Bang!
ah……
With a muffled groan, King Kong's huge and burly body jumped over his head and flew out under his tug, just hitting a big man who was fighting Canned.
Two big men, weighing at least 200 kilograms, collided with each other. The force of the impact can be imagined. They both let out a scream almost at the same time, rolling on the ground and wailing...
At this time, Cannide and a big man were fighting inextricably. There was a big difference between foreign boxing and domestic martial arts.
The two of them collided with each other with almost no dodge. They were just competing to see whose fists were harder and whose ability to resist was stronger. The punches hit the flesh and soon they were bruised and bruised...
"Stop, or I'll shoot." Zhang Yang held up his submachine gun and shouted, gesticulating and shouting regardless of whether the other party could understand.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a figure flash past him, flying up and kicking his wrist.
Snapped!
Zhang Yang was caught off guard and was kicked by the opponent in surprise. The charge gun flew out of his hand and fell four or five meters away.
quick!
The speed shown by the other party can no longer be described as simply "fast". It can be said that it is almost like a ghost, so that he has no time to react.
In addition to the two bodyguards and King Kong, there was such a master in the living room. This was something he never expected.
call……
Zhang Yang was stunned. The other party did not give him the slightest chance to breathe. A strong wind came and the figure floated towards him...
Bang!
Clang…
At this time, he did not dare to be careless at all. Nine Yang True Fire surged throughout his body, and he used all his strength to forcefully receive the opponent's palm.
With a dull sound and the sound of glass breaking, the opponent was directly knocked out, hit the closet on the wall and fell to the ground, with broken glass scattered all over the floor...
Only then did Zhang Yang see clearly that it was the weak butler Nelson who took action.
He fell to the ground, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, but there was no look of pain on his always kind face. After a short pause, he rolled to his feet and rushed towards Cannide not far away.
Cannide was having an inextricable fight with the big man of the bodyguard. At this moment, there was a ghostly Nelson. He had no time to dodge and was kicked in the chest by him. He staggered back two steps and sat down on the ground.
The big man rushed over with a single stride, and together with Nelson, they held him there with all their hands and feet.
Seeing Cannide being caught, Zhang Yang knew that the situation was over. He could feel it when fighting with the opponent. It shouldn't be a problem for him to escape, but the key point was what was the use of escaping?
Even after escaping from the manor, there were still many of Beto's heavily armed men outside. He couldn't understand the language and couldn't even describe the location of the manor. What's more, it was still a tropical rainforest outside. Once he got lost, the consequences would be disastrous.
What's more important is that you can't leave Catherine, He Shuqing and the others alone. Otherwise, even if you escape, you won't have peace of mind for the rest of your life...
After thinking of this, he gave up the idea of escape, but even if he did not escape, he would not just surrender.
Having made up his mind, Zhang Yang turned sideways, grabbed a mahogany chair next to him and threw it at Beto, who was sneering at the side. He still understood the principle of catching the thief first, and of course this was a no-win solution.
Originally, he was still wary of Beto's soul-obsessing skills, so he consciously avoided him. But at this time, he had no choice but to give it a try.
Wow!
Just when the mahogany chair was about to hit Beto, a figure flashed past him and kicked the sturdy chair into pieces.
Whether it is speed, timing, or strength on the feet, they have undoubtedly reached the level of an expert.
When he saw the person who had taken action clearly, Zhang Yang was dumbfounded. It turned out to be a maid in her forties who was slightly overweight...
Damn it, is there anyone in this villa who is not a master? He cursed bitterly in his heart.
No wonder Beto feels confident. There are only a few people in the entire manor, and even the maids are experts. What else does he have to worry about?
Zhang Yang has been here for two days, and although he hasn't had much contact with the housekeeper Nelson or the servants, it can still be seen that he knows his kung fu.
No matter how they behave or even walk, they look weak. They are no different from ordinary people. How could they suddenly become such masters?
"Zhang Yang, be careful!"
"Be careful, get out of the way!"
At this time, Putina and He Shuqing's loud reminders sounded.
call……
Bang!
While Zhang Yang was still thinking in a daze for a moment, the maid who had just served the coffee lifted up the coffee table with both hands, and slammed it towards him with the sound of breaking coffee cups.
Since the opponents are all masters, it will be even more difficult to escape in the future. At this time, kill one first and count them all...
After making up his mind, the Nine Yang True Fire rushed left and right in his body, quickly filling every cell in his body again. The entire living room began to be enveloped in scorching heat, and Zhang Yang's eyes instantly flashed with thick murderous intent.
boom!
With a loud noise, he punched the mahogany coffee table in half. He jumped up and stepped forward. In his hand, there were several silver needles glowing with red light, which he aimed at the temple of the servant's head and below the heart.
The spring points and several other critical points on the human body are needled.
When the silver needle was about to pierce the opponent's body, he inadvertently saw the opponent's eyes as dark as ink...
Bright, deep, and clear without any impurities, it is like a calm lake or like a bright star in the sky, exuding a dazzling but soft light.
…
"Brother, can you help me catch a bird to play with."
Under the soft sunshine, a little girl stood in front of him. She had big eyes, a small nose and mouth, and was as cute and cute as a doll, especially the two braids on her head tied up with colorful hair ropes. She was quiet and well-behaved.
More playful and cute.
This was the first time Zhang Yang saw Shishi. She was only five years old at that time...
Who would have thought that that well-behaved little girl would turn into such a wild and willful girl now?
"Haitian Group is about to be finished..."
Next to the highway on the outskirts of the city, the setting sun was shining on the earth, and the golden light was shining everywhere, soft and comfortable. There were tears in Feng Yanran's bright eyes, and her pretty face was full of helplessness and despair.
"If things happened again and you were asked to choose again, would you choose me?"
Su Jin'er's resentful and expectant voice sounded, erratic but every word was extremely clear, making him unable to bear to answer, and his heart was full of entanglements.
"He was insidious and vicious. He personally killed thirteen comrades who lived and trained together, betraying his country and seeking glory..."
Uncle Master's excited and angry words and distorted expression suddenly appeared in front of him.
…
The past events are like movie clips, scenes flashing in front of his eyes, his vision is blurred but his heart is extraordinarily clear, making Zhang Yang feel warm, anxious, conflicted and even angry and uneasy.
boom!
He felt a severe blow to the back of his head, and with a burst of sharp pain, his vision went dark and he fell to the ground.
"Zhang Yang, how are you?" Putina's anxious and concerned voice sounded vaguely. (To be continued)