Park Jianwoo's direct action of fighting was the best provocation. For a moment, all the people sitting in the tavern surrounded Park Jianwoo.

Park Jianwoo looked at the murderous drinkers, thinking that this fight must be fought.

He knew that with his skills, it was not difficult to break through the siege among these mortals, but after he really fought out, how many of these gangs could still stand firmly with their limbs?

Of course, Park Jianwoo didn't have time to think so much at this time.

When he decided to do this fight, he began to think in his mind that the easiest and most effective way to kill the opponent is to kill one blow.

If you don’t have a single move to bring down the enemy and lose its combat power, then it will not only waste your physical strength, but also tell the enemy that your strength is not that terrible.

Therefore, to win, you must act decisively and defeat the enemy with one move!

At this moment, Park Jianyu kept thinking about the fighting skills that Wang Weiyu taught them in the special training camp. For a moment, he felt that those things that were gradually moving away from him seemed to have returned to his body.

After all, some experiences will accompany you for a lifetime as long as you have them.

Park Jianwoo has been an agent of the Sixth Ministry of National Security, so he will always be an agent!

At this time, the drinkers had already rushed up, and the one who rushed in front, swung a chair at hand and smashed it towards Park Jianwoo's head. Judging from the posture, it was very stance to put Park Jianwoo to death.

However, Park Jianwoo didn't care at all. He flashed his body and instantly walked around the criminal's back. Then he put his five fingers together into a knife, and slashed the criminal's back head like lightning.

Then, the criminal fell to the ground and was unconscious.

At this time, a vicious guy swung his fist on the other side and attacked Park Jianwoo's face. Park Jianwoo didn't even look at the man. His body suddenly lowered and he immediately dodged the punch.

Then, he waved his hand and came to the back of the man's neck for a moment. The man fainted on the ground like the first person.

In this way, the drinkers Jie'er rushed up on her face and fell to the ground one after another. In a short while, more than a dozen drinkers lay down in a small tavern.

Although he had dealt with so many people, Park Jianwoo was also breathing slightly at this time. Obviously, the successive battles also caused a considerable amount of energy to be consumed.

He looked around and looked at the group of guys who fell to the ground, and suddenly remembered the scene at the Wandao military base.

At that time, in order to protect Chunzi, he fought with more than a dozen soldiers from Bay Island alone.

If he was to fulfill his accusations and mission at that time, why is he fighting now?

Is it for your own dignity? Or is it because of the spirit of resistance that is born with innate force?

No matter what a person does, there must be a reason and a reason.

Only reasons that are worth pursuing and striving can arouse the enthusiasm for hard work and hard work. Even if you give your life, it may be worth it.

But after a long time, Park Jianwoo found that he had no purpose at all and had no idea why he was fighting with these islanders.

So for a moment, he felt very confused, as confused as a homeless child.

At this time, the control was already silent.

The waiter who was still watching the show was coldly watching. After witnessing all this, his face had turned into an incredible shock.

Park Jianyu let out a few breaths, looked at the waiter, wiped the blood on his face, and said, "The society in which humans survive requires order to be bound by restraint. Without this constraint, the entire human society will become like an animal world and a world where the strong prey on the weak.

If I want to not follow the rules in a society of your level, you will have to die, and the world will become worse and worse."

After saying that, Park Jianwoo ignored the waiter's shocked and puzzled look on his face, and directly carried his backpack, crossed the ground and walked out of the tavern.

Just after Park Jianwoo left the pub, a person slowly crawled out from the corner of a table not far from the pub bar. The man looked at the direction where Park Jianwoo left, quickly took out his cell phone, and dialed a string of numbers.

...

The snow is getting heavier and heavier.

Park Jianwoo walked alone on the cold street, wandering aimlessly like a homeless traveler.

In fact, before he came, he just wanted to see the place where Chunzi was born, grew up and lived, and then erect a tombstone for Chunzi and spend the rest of her life slowly with her.

But reality is always different from what I expected.

After experiencing the tavern incident, Park Jianwoo suddenly realized that this place might not be suitable for him.

But where can he go besides this place?

Just as Park Jianwoo sighed in his heart, a burst of rapid footsteps came from behind him. Park Jianwoo's ears moved slightly, subconsciously stopped and reached his hand to his waist.

This is an instinct he has developed for a long time. Although he has resigned from the Sixth Ministry of National Security, these things that have penetrated into his bones cannot be forgotten casually.

It was only when his hand touched his waist that he realized that there was nothing that should have been hanging there.

As the footsteps behind him became closer, Park Jianwoo suddenly turned around and saw a strong man holding a samurai sword in both hands and slashing at him fiercely.

Park Jianwoo moved his feet and instantly avoided the cold blade. At the same time, he reached out and held the man's arm. Then Park Jianwoo flipped his wrist and instantly took the evil man's samurai sword.

There was a 'pop' sound.

The evil man who had his weapon taken away by Park Jianwoo was kicked backwards.

However, this guy who was taught a lesson was just a vanguard. At this time, Park Jianwoo looked forward and saw a group of dense black shadows walking out of the corner of the street under the dim street lights.

These people each had weapons in their hands, some were baseball bats, some were samurai swords, and even other weird things.

But what is certain is that no matter what weapon they are holding, they are something that can kill people.
Chapter completed!