The tall man in the lead did not speak and dialed a number on his mobile phone. A few seconds later, Chen Yang's cell phone rang. The tall man signaled Chen Yang to answer the phone. Chen Yang pressed the answer button and put the phone in his ear. He heard two "hehe" laughter inside, with a little overlapping voice. At the same time, he heard the laughter of the tall man in front of him.

The tall man pressed the shutdown button and threw the phone away, saying to Chen Yang: "Believe it, hand over the things!"

"My money." Chen Yang held the backpack in his hand, but did not throw it to him immediately.

"Haha, the money is here." The tall man smiled and winked at a guy next to him who was taller than him. The man walked forward with a backpack, and the two people around him followed him. While Chen Yang was not paying attention, the four people behind him also quietly surrounded him.

...

Liang Yong was suddenly woken up by a phone ringtone. He picked up his phone and saw that it was a text message from Shu Yan, which said: "The target has moved and has left Wuli Town, five kilometers west of the town!"

His face changed and sat up, and he overturned the quilt to the ground with too much movement, revealing Xiao Ling's delicate body, which was fragrant and gorgeous. Xiao Ling was also awakened and asked, "What's wrong!"

"The situation has changed. We have to chase the mountain five kilometers west of the town." Liang said quickly.

"Ah." Xiao Ling exclaimed, jumping out of the bed and putting on his clothes quickly.

...

When the two sides were three meters apart, the man threw the backpack at Chen Yang and shouted, "Let's go." Chen Yang couldn't understand this. When he realized that the other party was speaking English, the backpack had already flown in front of him. He hurriedly caught it but felt that the backpack was so heavy that it made him stagger. Then he was hit by a fist wearing gloves like a sandbag. His body was beaten to fly, and he got four or five meters away before he stopped. He shook his head hard and vomited a mouthful of blood. Chen Yang was then alert.

"Hahaha, something vulnerable." The man did not pursue and laughed proudly.

"Bah." Chen Yang spitted another mouthful of blood, stood up, holding a backpack in one hand and holding a dagger in the other.

A look of surprise flashed in the tall man's eyes. Unexpectedly, Chen Yang stood up so quickly under the heavy blow of the iron fist. He felt a bad premonition and did not want to delay the cold orders anymore and said, "Get up quickly, grab the chip and retreat quickly!"

"You want to kill me." Chen Yang roared coldly.

"Gaga, I'm just blaming you for your bad luck." The tall man smiled treacherously, and the seven big men in front had already rushed towards Chen Yang.

The big guy rushed over first, and rushed over with big strides like a crazy bull. He had no skills, just two words "fast" and "heavy", the fastest, and the heaviest fist. He once won the middleweight boxing championship in the continent, and punched thirty times per second. One punch could kill a bull. At this time, he was wearing gloves made of steel, and his power was even more doubled. He didn't knock Chen Yang unconscious just now, which made him very embarrassed and vowed to kill Chen Yang with the next blow and win dignity.

The distance of five meters arrived in an instant. The big man's powerful and heavy fist was about to hit Chen Yang's head. Chen Yang suddenly turned his head and flashed to the side. His fist rubbed his face with the whistling sound of wind. The big man followed up with his back fist, but it hit the empty space. Chen Yang had already flexibly passed through his armpits. The cold light in his hand flashed, and his body kept killing towards a man in black who was rushing up from behind.

After several combos of the dagger and the man in black, Chen Yang suddenly kicked the man hard in the stomach and kicked him away. At this time, the remaining enemies had just arrived.

There was a dull sound behind Chen Yang. The big man's heavy body rushed forward two meters inertia. It was only now that he fell to the ground. He held his neck with both hands and bounced his body like cramps and then lost his breath. A large thigh of blood was sprayed out from his neck, and he was actually cut off his throat by Chen Yang. Although the boxing champion was powerful, some people were faster than him. His neck was thicker and he was not sharper, so the big man died, and he died quickly and frustrated.

The battle entered a white heat from the beginning. Chen Yang's body was like a spirit monkey and walked between six opponents. Each attack could cause an opponent to be injured and retreat. Although he was smaller than them, his attack was extremely powerful. After one attack, the opponent would have to breathe for at least half a minute before joining the battle circle again, which also left Chen Yang a room for maneuver.

Although the opponent's body is not as flexible as Chen Yang, the six people cooperated with each other and were strong and strong. The military spear in their hands was longer than Chen Yang's dagger. As long as they were hit once, Chen Yang would have to pay a heavy price. So although Chen Yang was flexible and maneuverable at this time, he seemed to have the upper hand, but he would die if he made a slight mistake.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the tall man walked in step by step, pulled out the pistol from his waist, twisted the silencer to the muzzle, turned on the safety and pointed coldly at Chen Yang's fire at any time.

One enemy fell down and another enemy fell down. Chen Yang's breathing became rapid. Every time he knocked down an enemy, his physical strength was consumed. Finally, when he knocked down the third enemy, his body stopped for a brief moment and failed to quickly move as he wished. An enemy seized the opportunity and hugged his waist.

A crisp sound of bones was about to break Chen Yang's ribs. Chen Yang screamed in pain and spit out a mouthful of blood. The dagger in his hand flipped over and stabbed the other party in the abdomen with a sharp knife, two slashes...

The opponent's abdomen had been broken by him, but his fingers were still tightly clasped and screaming. At this time, a military priest slashed Chen Yang's chest. In desperation, Chen Yang carried the enemy and turned around. The military priest slashed into the enemy's vest. Chen Yang's reverse dagger took the opportunity to slash the opponent's fingers, and several fingers fell. He escaped from the enemy's arms. However, the peak of the military priest that passed through his heart left a half-foot-long bloody mouth on Chen Yang's vest, which made him scream in pain.

The dagger burst out with his arm and shot lightning, shooting straight into the eye socket of the enemy who stabbed the army. The man had no time to scream and fell to the ground and died of a murderous death.

"Ah." The last enemy raised his machete and slashed at Chen Yang. Chen Yang's skills made him frightened, making his movements not as fast as before. Chen Yang avoided sideways, and the enemy could not stop rushing forward. Chen Yang stretched his feet in time, pushing his palm on his back, and the enemy turned to the ground. When Chen Yang was about to kick his neck, he suddenly felt a severe pain in his abdomen and heard a low gunshot.

I thought it was not good, so I endured the huge pain and threw my body to hold the enemy on the ground and rolled it. I heard the continuous gunshots of "puff puff puff puff" and the enemy's body was beaten into a sieve.

With a "click", the tall pistol was stuck and the magazine bullets had been completely blocked by him. When changing the magazine, he found that Chen Yang was not dead. He was pushing the bloody enemy away from his body. His palm was fumbled around him, his chest was covered in blood, but his face was covered in ruthlessness, and he had no intention of giving up.

The tall man pointed a gun at Chen Yang in the pool of blood. He did not rush to shoot, but sneered: "Where is the thing? Hand it over!"

"Bah, don't think of it." Chen Yang spitted out another mouthful of blood foam and cursed, but his eyes were inadvertently looking at the backpack on the ground on the left. The tall man keenly discovered this change and turned to look at the backpack.
Chapter completed!