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Chapter 513 Let's reason with the knife

Supreme Psychic Power -

"My friends, come and see." Collins photocopied Wang Sen's resume on the projector. "This young man worked as a construction worker for several years after graduating from a secondary undergraduate school, which is the most humble coolie job among Chinese people. However, at this time a year ago, his life suddenly turned 180 degrees. He took the leadership position from a coolie, and suddenly gained strong physical fitness and various military skills. Judging from this rapid change, we can know that this man named Wang Sen has super learning ability and extreme patience, and will choose the right time to rise. Judging from this resume, he is an ambitious but very capable guy."

"What are you going to say?" Qian Huiyun finally couldn't help it and asked loudly. Collins was very annoyed by his rudeness, but he was a qualified person and just coughed gently. "I mean, this person will be our best partner. I want to pull him into our camp, which is very good for the next work. In other words, if he joins NNS, he will do better than any Chinese agent here."

This sentence made Qian Huiyun very annoyed. Now he felt that he was the lackey of NSC. Suddenly, a lackey who was more well-behaved and more likeable than him would definitely steal the owner's love for those lackeys before, so he must not let Collins' plan succeed!

Qian Huiyun's last bit of compassion for Wang Sen was completely shattered with Collins' words. After leaving the NSC building, he called the killers who rushed to Fengzhou to kill Wang Sen at all costs! At the same time, he ordered the Naokan tribe stationed in northern Myanmar to launch an indiscriminate attack on Wang Sen's Sugazhai base from 2 a.m. tonight, and he was not allowed to show mercy!

Wang Sen was not aware of these things. He was now trying to deal with Chen Yi because Chen Yi had promised Albert that he would marry his daughter to him. Albert's anger was slightly relieved. As far as he knew, Chen Yi had only Tang Wanrong, a daughter. Now that she had promised herself, Tang Wanrong would be her own belonging sooner or later.

Albert had already bought condoms, whip and various tools, and was waiting for Chen Yi to deliver Tang Wanrong to the door. He must play with this charming little beauty. But when the door opened, Albert was stunned and the whip in his hand fell to the ground.

It turned out to be Su Ya who entered the door!

Su Ya came, due to Chen Yi's begging, but she was also ready. She was carrying a Tang sword more than three feet long behind her back. She had just sharpened it. When she entered the door, she looked at Albert, who was naked and wearing only a pair of shorts, holding a leather whip in her hand, and threw a few pieces of lovely costumes as thin as cicadas on the bed. She couldn't help but hit the beam. She pulled out the Tang sword with a sound, slashing heavily on the edge of the bed, and a row of sparks burst out, scaring Alberta to sit on the ground.

"What are you going to do?" Su Ya asked sternly with the tip of the knife. Albert was so scared that he could not even speak. Su Ya was so angry that she wanted to slash him with one knife, but the Tang sword was too sharp and would definitely hurt people when she hit her body. She thought about it and held it back, angrily inserted the knife back into the scabbard, slammed the door and walked out.

Su Ya did not go to pay the account to Chen Yi, but came to Wang Sen directly. When she saw Tang Wanrong, she cried aggrievedly. Tang Wanrong hurriedly comforted her. Su Ya told her the story, "Sister Wanrong, that guy is a pervert. He, he wants to molest me!"

Wang Sen sat aside and listened quietly. At this time, he wanted to chop off Albert's third leg with a knife, a bastard. Fortunately, the one who went there was Su Ya, who had excellent martial arts skills. If it were Tang Wanrong, it would be a sheep who had really entered the mouth of a tiger.

Tang Wanrong's heart slowly became cold. She never expected that for her so-called ideals and ambitions, her mother willingly sent her daughter to the door for others to play with. Her hands were smashed heavily on the table, and the sharp legs were broken, and blood was ticking out. Wang Sen hurriedly found gauze to bandage her. Tang Wanrong waved her hand, "Wang Sen, I've decided."

"What have you decided? Sister?" Su Ya also ran to the bedroom and searched for Zi Potion, but this was Wang Sen's home, so she naturally couldn't find anything.

"It's okay, it's getting late at Xiaoya. Wang Sen, please send Xiaoya home!" Tang Wanrong said to her fucking sister with a smile. Su Ya nodded. She began to feel that Sister Wanrong was not as weak as before, at least this tone of speaking was never before.

"Sister Wanrong is in a bad mood. Brother Wang, you should advise her more and enlighten her, and don't get sick." The two of them walked side by side on the road, and Su Ya said in a nagging lesson, "You are almost married, so don't contact the Yingying Yanyan from the past. Sister Wanrong has told me many times about this. In fact, I am very opposed to your current approach. Although I have a fiancée, I still have a tangled with the young nurses and flight attendants..."

"Girl, please explain it clearly. Who is entangled with whom?" As he finished speaking, Xiao Yurou, tall, wearing a black perspective outfit and wearing a pair of purple Shudanni high heels, walked out of Porsche and came to Su Ya with a provocative look in her eyes.

"Yu Rou, are you here too?" Wang Sen's head was two big. The news that he proposed to Tang Wanrong must have reached her ears. Seeing her angry look, she was probably here to smash the situation. Wang Sen smiled awkwardly, but Xiao Yurou ignored him and walked directly to Su Ya, looking up and down at Su Ya with short hair and big eyes, and hummed from her nose, "Get away!"

"Miss, please note that this road is public property, not yours. You can go around me. I have no obligation to give way to you!" Su Ya stared at her eyes and met with tit, Wang Sen hurriedly stepped forward to persuade her to make peace, and the two of them pushed him away at the same time, "Get out! This is a matter between us!"

"Okay, I don't care." Wang Sen stood beside him with a frown, looking at the road under the moonlight. He seemed to see something bright flashing by, and his heart couldn't help but feel nervous, and his hand quietly touched his trouser legs.

The quarrel between the two women seems peaceful at present. Of course, Xiao Yurou's mouth is a little unclean. This comes from her carefree personality. Su Ya's profession determines that she has no chance of being swearing, so she has been quarreling for a long time. Finally, the short-haired beauty got angry. She pulled out the Tang sword with a whoosh and slashed heavily on the wooden horizontal chair beside the road. The blade flashed by and the back of the chair was cut off half.

"Don't you like to reason? I'll let it reason with you!" Su Ya raised the Tang sword and slashed at Xiao Yurou. Xiao Yurou was so scared that she lost her elegance and hurriedly hid behind Wang Sen. However, Su Ya refused to let go and chopped her up, almost slashing Wang Sen.

"Stop making trouble!" Wang Sen shouted loudly, and looked up. As he saw a flash of light in the distance, his first reaction was to pounce Su Ya who was blocking him to the ground. The bullet flew over Wang Sen's scalp and accurately hit Xiao Yurou's chest. She fell softly to the ground, with blood spilled out of her nose and mouth.

"There is a killer! Su Ya is careful and take her upstairs!" Wang Sen pulled out a saber from his trouser legs, held it in his hand, bent down, and crossed the road like a rapid lightning. The bullets chasing him, making a thumping sound, hitting the sapphire blue Porsche, making a banging sound.

Wang Sen ran on the empty and deserted road and soon ran to the opposite side of the road. The enemy was ambushed in the building in front of him. He grabbed a wire rope, which was thrown down by the workers doing the insulation project of the exterior wall. He grabbed a piece of cement the size of a washbasin and tied a knot, and did not forget to avoid bullets flying everywhere.

Wang Sen swung his arm and threw the cement block weighing dozens of kilograms onto the roof of the seventh floor. Then he grabbed the wire rope with both hands and climbed upwards. The enemy's rifle flame mouth was clearly visible. On the fourth floor, Wang Sen quickly climbed onto the glass of the outer window on the fourth floor, grabbed the wire rope under him, and sucked it hard on the double-layer glass. The glass shattered, and several pistols rushed out of it and fired at Wang Sen repeatedly.

Wang Sen accidentally shot his stomach and blood suddenly surged out. He covered the wound with one hand, swung the wire rope like a clever monkey, and jumped into the room. The saber flew out like lightning, stabbing into the gunman's throat without bias.

The bullet came over like a splash of water. Wang Sen rolled on the ground and avoided the most dangerous attack. There was a piece of broken glass in his hand. The killers fired at him repeatedly, but Wang Sen's figure was faster than the speed of their muzzle! The glass in his hand slashed the air and rushed straight to the leading killer with a pound of force. The killer wanted to hide but it was too late. The sharp glass pierced from his left eyeball, easily turning his glass into two. Blood was squeezed and squirted out by the eye pressure, and dripped on the ground drop by drops along the glass.

"Ah!" The killer screamed with his hands covering his injured eyes. The other killers hesitated for a moment, and in the blink of an eye, Wang Sen killed another one. Wang Sen's hand had touched the m4a1 rifle that fell to the ground. As long as he got the rifle, no one present could leave alive!

"Kill him!" A killer shouted angrily, and the shotgun in his hand opened fire, firing out an orange-red flame. Wang Sen's heart trembled and hurriedly dodged to the side, but he was slow to dodge. His left arm was hit by a lead shot, as if he was hit hard by an iron rod, and half of his arm was so painful that he was buried.

Wang Sen covered his arms and leaned against the corner of the wall. The killers surrounded him from three directions. The leader raised the shotgun high and pointed it at Wang Sen's head, "Pray!"
Chapter completed!
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