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Chapter 210 Take action and get attacked

Uncle Bai thought he was hallucinating. Is this an exhibition hall?

Looking blankly at Wang Xuan, and then at the veterans in camouflage uniforms present, Uncle Bai's throat moved, he swallowed with difficulty, and turned his head silently.

I didn't see anything, I was blind, really!

Why should I come here!

Am I sick?

Suddenly, Zhang Zhi looked at Wang Xuan holding a gun and said blankly: "Boss, what are you going to do?"

"I want to go too!"

Click, everyone stopped and looked at Wang Xuan.

Boss, don't make trouble, you are delicate and expensive, and everyone still expects you to make a living. If something happens to you, what will we do for the rest of our lives?

"No, boss, don't you worry about us doing things?"

"That's right, these rubbish guys still show up as bosses!?" Qi Qiang also hurriedly came over to sneak in.

"Boss, you're giving them too much face!" Fatty also came over.

Alas, this is not a matter of time, otherwise, what do you think I am doing with my gun training? Who knows where the world will be next time, what is the use of this gun just for shooting targets? It must still be used in actual combat. At least this time there are still people around me.

Someone protects me, who knows what will happen next time.

Of course, Wang Xuan can only think about these words in his heart and will never say them!

"Okay, stop talking, there are so many of you and you can't protect me! After practicing shooting for so long, you still want to try your skills! That's it!" Wang Xuan agreed with one sentence, and no one was able to do it now.

Dare to refute.

On weekdays, Wang Xuan has no problem joking with everyone, but once he becomes serious, no one dares to object!

Qi Qian looked helpless and sighed, "Zhang Zhi, follow the boss."

"OK."

"Protect yourself well. If there's any problem, you'll be the one to ask!"

"Don't worry, I will die first!"

"Okay, okay, what's life and death, it's unlucky, let's go!"

Wang Xuan and the others blended in with the crowds going in and out of Kowloon Walled City and quietly went in.

At night, Kowloon Walled City is even more lively than Baitian, and all kinds of occupations that are inconvenient to operate in Baitian have opened their businesses.



Ring ring ring.

Liang Wenshan frowned and answered the phone. What are you doing in the middle of the night? "Hello?"

"Director, I heard from the people below that there are people gathering quietly outside the Kowloon Walled City. I'm afraid something big is going to happen. Look..."

"What are you looking at? You saw a ghost!"

"..."

"You didn't sleep well in the middle of the night. What did you see? What do you know? Do I want to give you an extra year of classes?"

"Don't...director."

"Evacuate everyone around Kowloon Walled City and go home early to rest. It's none of your business where you are!"

"Ok, I see!"

Liang Wenshan put the phone on his phone, then sat up from the bed, indicating that nothing was wrong with his wife, but he took out a cigarette and quietly walked to the balcony to smoke.

He knew that Wang Xuan was going to take action.



"Check the watch now and act together in 30 minutes." Since Wang Xuan followed, the command authority naturally transferred from Qi Feng to Wang Xuan, and Qi Feng took charge of the central control room to make follow-up supplements.

As time passed, Wang Xuan looked at his watch and nodded to Zhang Zhi beside him. Then he took a flashlight from his waist and pulled off the safety. Zhang Zhi flew up and kicked open the door of the target room.

A burst of dazzling white light flashed, and Wang Xuan dodged and rushed in two seconds later. He aimed at the figure on the bed and immediately pulled the trigger. The figure opposite him fell to the ground.

According to the information, this was a two-bedroom apartment. The two of them jumped out one after the other and went straight to the other bedroom. The houses in Hong Kong Island are quite different from those in the mainland. This kind of two-bedroom apartment with an area of ​​40 to 50 square meters can be

There is no such thing as a living room.

Kicking open the door, Wang Xuan rushed in and was about to shoot, when suddenly he felt a gust of evil wind rising behind his head.

The effects of practicing boxing for several months showed up at this time. He forced himself to take another half step forward, thrust his head forward, twisted around suddenly, picked up the butt of the gun and smashed it.

The person who was punching retracted his right hand and quickly stretched out both hands, twisting his backhand to grab the gun.

Wang Xuan's wrist hurt, but he didn't resist and let go. He turned around to face the person behind him, took a small step to get to the center line, made a fist with his right hand and the middle finger joint protruded, hitting the opponent from bottom to top straight into the throat.

As long as he is hit this time, his throat will be shattered and he will die.

The opponent was frightened and immediately took a step back, then threw the gun at Wang Xuan's head.

Wang Xuan gave way and raised his right arm to deflect the gun. In that moment, the opponent stretched out his right hand like lightning and struck Wang Xuan between his eyes.

Both sides used killing moves, hitting fatal parts such as the eyes and throat. This was not a competition on the stage. It was now a battle of life and death, and the goal was naturally to kill the other party!

When Wang Xuan was studying, he specifically asked Master Huang to teach him some killing moves, targeting the eyes, throat, heart, liver and kidneys, indescribable parts, anti-joint bone crushing, all of which are skills that are not used in martial arts training.

They are all kills with serious injuries at the beginning. There are no special moves to target non-fatal areas like the front door.

You must know that the Wing Chun mid-hander lifts his foot after holding the opponent's attack. When demonstrating on the ring, he always kicks the opponent's thigh, but in fact, if it is slightly moved inward, it is an indescribable fatal part. Go down a little.

It's the knee, at least it will end up with a broken leg.

The current situation is the same. Wang Xuan reached up with his left hand from bottom to top, and suddenly grabbed the opponent's wrist. With his right hand from top to bottom, he firmly grasped the opponent's right elbow joint, and exerted force in opposite directions with both hands at the same time.

"Crack!"

"Ah~~~!"

His right arm was broken off directly by Wang Xuan.

Then Wang Xuan showed his right elbow, stepped on both feet, and used the force-making technique of an inch punch. He used his waist to drive his shoulders, and the force started from the ground. His elbow was like a big gun, carrying all the strength of his body, and hit the opponent's heart hard.

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"Crack!"

There was a sound of ribs breaking, and the opponent was hit so hard that he flew up in the air, fell to his belt and died.

In less than five seconds, Wang Xuan killed the opponent swiftly and swiftly.

The real martial arts is like this, every move is a killing move, and one accidental move can lead to life and death, but there is no possibility of fighting you back and forth for more than ten minutes.

It's just that very few people dare to practice this kind of thing now. In a harmonious society, this kind of trick that can hurt people with every strike can't afford to practice it even if the family has a mine!

Going to jail is your best end!

That is to say, Wang Xuan was able to catch these fatal practitioners under special circumstances.

As soon as Zhang Zhi rushed in, he saw Wang Xuan's last elbow move, and then he took a breath when he saw the figure being knocked away.


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