Chapter 176 The Unlucky Special Forces Team
Although she was playing a game, the young girl looked very miserable.
His body was covered with bright red whip marks and wax, his eyes were red and swollen from crying, his throat was hoarse from crying, and he shrank towards the corner of the room with all his strength.
Zhang Miao wore a lo-skirt and held a slender red whip in her hand. When she smiled, she showed her little tiger teeth, which looked a bit cute.
But when this smile fell in the eyes of the young girl, it was like a demon coming out of hell.
"You can't just cry."
Zhang Miao looked at the sobbing girl, with a devilish smile on her face, and said:
"You have to call me out, it's fun to call me out."
The girl shrank back to the corner of the room, hugged her knees, buried her head in her knees, and sobbed silently.
The smile on Zhang Miao's face gradually disappeared, and he said in a cold voice:
"If you don't cooperate, the game will be meaningless."
"Then I'll just have to figure it out myself."
After saying that, he changed to a thicker and tougher whip and whipped the girl hard.
As soon as the whip went down, there were multiple scarlet wounds on the girl's body, and the wounds were still oozing blood.
The girl also screamed immediately.
"Yes!" Zhang Miao's eyes lit up instantly, with a cheerful smile on his face, he narrowed his eyes and enjoyed it: "That's it!"
As he said this, he whipped the girl again.
"Scream."
"Scream!"
The girl screamed in agony and was covered in blood. Zhang Miao became more and more excited and was in a strange state.
At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from downstairs.
"——Boom!!!"
He slammed the accelerator and smashed the simple fence outside the building. In the smoke, Zhu Linyuan opened the door and stepped out of the Big Mac.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
At this time, a group of people carrying weapons rushed out upon hearing the commotion and directly surrounded Zhu Linyuan.
"Is it right here?"
Zhu Linyuan looked up.
According to the system's map, the target he wanted to capture this time, Zhang Miao, was in a certain room above.
"Young man in black clothes, what are you doing here!"
Among the thugs surrounding him, a tattooed bald man who looked like a small boss stood up, holding a watermelon knife in his hand.
"Who are you hanging out with?"
"Do you know that this is Boss Zhang's territory, are you looking for death?"
Faced with the bald man's questioning, Zhu Linyuan did not react at all, but took off his gloves on his own.
At this time, people came out of the building one after another, each carrying weapons, and surrounded Zhu Linyuan.
Zhu Linyuan took a quick look and found that there were about thirty people.
"There are quite a few people there, so it would be a pity to kill them all."
Zhu Linyuan thought about it, shook his head, and said, "I'm here to arrest only Zhang Miao. How about you let me go and everyone is safe?"
With that said, he strode towards the building.
"safe and sound?"
"After I chop you to death, I can live in peace with you."
A cruel smile appeared on the bald man's face, and he suddenly struck Zhu Linyuan in the head with a knife.
Zhu Linyuan shook his head slightly, his eyes gradually turned cold, and then he punched hard.
It was obviously the bald man who struck out first, but Zhu Linyuan's fist came later and hit him before the bald man's sword could fall.
"——Bang!"
The bald man's upper body exploded into pieces.
The faces of the thugs behind him were covered with all kinds of flesh, blood, and organs.
The bald man who had been arrogant and domineering just now was standing there with only two legs left.
The scene suddenly became quiet.
Upstairs, Zhang Miao, who was paying attention to what was going on below, saw this scene, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
"Breaking someone into pieces with one punch, how is this possible..."
Zhang Miao murmured in disbelief.
"Plop"
As the bald man fell to the ground with two legs, the play button seemed to be pressed on the field, and everyone's face was suddenly full of horror.
Zhu Linyuan continued to move forward.
There were more than thirty people, each with weapons in their hands, and all of them took a step back.
No one dared to stop him.
"Sure enough, taking action is more of a deterrent."
Zhu Linyuan sighed helplessly in his heart.
At this moment, a shout suddenly came from upstairs:
"Have him chopped to death! If you let him walk through this door, none of you will survive!"
"Don't forget, it was my father who sent you to protect me!"
"If something happens to me, not only will you die, but your family will die too."
Below, more than thirty thugs had struggling looks on their faces.
They didn't dare to stop Zhu Linyuan at all.
But they also knew that with Zhang Miao's father's methods, if something happened to Zhang Miao, their family would definitely die miserably.
After all, he is one of the top ten big shots in Nancheng today.
He has thousands of thugs under his command!
"Brothers, chop him to death together!"
At this time, a big man in the crowd with dragons and tigers tattooed on his body and a sinewy face roared:
"No matter how cruel he is, he can only beat one person to death, but he can beat five or six people."
"We have more than thirty people and more than thirty knives, and we chopped him into pieces along the way!"
Everyone was already in a dilemma, but when he said this, they all became a little moved and rushed towards Zhu Linyuan.
Above, Zhang Miao watched this scene with interest and said to himself expectantly:
"I really look forward to the screams of this man before he is hacked to death."
"For such a strong man, his screams must be really nice, right?"
Zhang Miao said with a sick smile on his face.
The next second, she suddenly froze, and the smile froze on her face.
At this time, below, facing the menacing thugs, Zhu Linyuan actually advanced instead of retreating. He exerted force under his feet, and his whole body rushed forward like an arrow from a string.
I saw his hands turn into fists and claws, and his hands turned into an afterimage, grabbing the throat of the thug in front of him like lightning.
"Click"
"Click"
Zhu Linyuan moved as fast as lightning. Before the thugs in front had time to react, they felt a sharp pain in their throats and fell to the ground, clutching their throats.
"Ho...ho ho..."
At this time, their throats were crushed into powder, and they could not even scream. They could only make a sound of air flow, and then they all opened their eyes and waited for death to come.
"This black dragon chokehold is really cruel. No wonder this boxing technique is banned by the country."
Zhu Linyuan nodded secretly.
The lethality of this boxing technique is too strong. Every move will kill the enemy. Once the opponent is struck, he will either die or be injured.
He didn't use any force at all just now, but these thugs were all dead.
"The boxing skills are really good, but it's a pity that I'm not skilled enough in using them."
Zhu Linyuan looked at the thirty or so thugs around him, and suddenly a smile appeared on his face: "I just want to use you to practice my boxing skills."
As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed into the crowd, sometimes using his fists, sometimes using his claws, and practiced every move in the Eighteen Dragon Slayer's hands to his heart's content.
The more than thirty thugs who were his opponents fell down one after another like wheat being harvested.
Above, Zhang Miao looked at Zhu Linyuan, who was covered in blood and killing wantonly, his face instantly turned pale, and he trembled:
"He...he is not human."
"He is the devil!"
Chapter completed!