Lao Liu gently opened the door of the safe passage, and the four of them filed out, walking in pairs in front of their respective goals. Without communicating with each other or confirming each other's time, they started their own actions. Baidu
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Tang Yuyao directly inserted the key card into the door lock. There was a beep sound and the red light on the door lock turned green. Murong Qian opened the door and Tang Yuyao stepped in sideways.
Just before Tang Yuyao stepped into the door here, he vaguely heard someone's cry from the door behind him. The sound was not loud, it sounded more like a scream, but other than that
There was no other movement.
Tang Yuyao didn't care about what other people were doing. After stepping in, he was distracted. While listening to the changes in the sounds in the room, he suddenly threw the bottle in his hand at a white man in the living room.
Only then did Murong Qian fully open the door and found that Tang Yuyao did not immediately attack the white man who was turning around by the window, but attacked the white man in the living room. Knowing that Tang Yuyao had discovered something unusual, he did not do much at the moment.
Thinking, he raised his hand and pulled the trigger continuously with both hands. The sound of breaking through the air was heard one after another, knocking the white man at the window to the ground on the spot, his legs twitching unsteadily.
As soon as Tang Yuyao entered the room, he found a white man in the living room. He seemed to be holding a remote control in his hand. Knowing that something was wrong, he ignored it and threw the bottle in his hand, then jumped up and rushed
When he reached the white man's side, he flipped his left hand and turned the toothbrush handle he was holding into a reverse grip. Without hesitation, he suddenly stabbed the white man's wrist that was about to press the remote control. This toothbrush handle was nothing in the first place.
What a good plastic, extremely fragile. When Tang Yuyao stabbed it hard with such force, it shattered on the spot with a click. Several sharp corners suddenly pierced the back of the white man's hand. The white man couldn't bear the pain. He released his right hand and clicked the remote control.
He fell to the ground, yelled, and punched Tang Yuyao with his backhand.
After Murong Qian fired the shot, he glanced at the sniper rifle standing by the window and knew that he and Tang Yuyao had indeed found the wrong target. He relaxed a little and closed the door with his backhand, sealing the white man's roar in the living room.
Among them, as she just said, the sound insulation effect of the new hotel is quite good. Although the white man's pain screams made the whole room vaguely echo, it did not spread outside and attract other people's attention.
Although Tang Yuyao's bottle just now was fast, it was not heavy enough and not powerful enough. After hitting the white man, it only made him slightly dazed and gave Tang Yuyao time to rush forward. However, the pain on the back of his hand rose sharply, making the white man slightly dazed.
He woke up immediately and without bothering to pick up the pistol, he aimed his left fist at Tang Yuyao, trying to put Tang Yuyao at a distance first.
How could Tang Yuyao give him such an opportunity? With the help of the white man's left hand, he rushed forward and shrunk down to the white man's abdomen. He aimed at the white man's liver and hit him with an inch-by-inch strike.
This kind of inch punch is originally a Wing Chun skill. It is best at using a millimeter of distance to suddenly exert force in a square inch, giving the opponent a severe blow. Although Tang Yuyao used it at this time, it is not the true inheritance of Wing Chun, and he has not mastered the various tricks of exerting force.
He was very clear, but he couldn't help but that he had been practicing martial arts for many years, and his hands and arms were very explosive. In addition, he was attacking the opponent's fragile abdomen. With just one attack, the man couldn't even shout, and his face turned pale and sweaty.
Like soybeans rolling down, he suddenly looked hideous and painful.