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Chapter 1154 Action Target: Retired SAS Commander

Roman and Taiji were confident in joining forces to attack. Both of them had heavy weapons in their hands. Even if they couldn't defeat the dragon at once, they could still save Giselle.

He also thought that Long Zhan would definitely not be able to react, and it was just luck that he was able to catch Giselle's whip leg just now.

However, under the confidence of the two of them, Long Zhan used the simplest and purest move to break their attack.

He grabbed Giselle, who was already in his hands, and swept her around like a human being.

Throwing a body weighing over 100 kilograms is powerful enough on its own, and coupled with Long Zhan's instant burst of strength, this man's stick was thrown with a roaring sound.

"Dong~dong~"

There were two consecutive collisions, and the two of them flew out.

Taiji and Roman were both kicked away.

Giselle, who was thrown like a stick by Long Zhan, suffered the worst. Her body had a heavy collision with the two big men.

As Long Zhan finished his attack and let go, he fell to the ground and slid far away. His internal organs were tumbling, blood was dripping from the corners of his mouth, and he was lying on the ground unable to get up at all.

This is because Long Zhan deliberately lowered his strength, just to show off his muscles and not to cause death or disability.

Otherwise, Giselle would be disabled even if she didn't die.

"Holy shit, is this the end?"

Hobbes, who thought it would take several minutes to fight before finally getting results, looked at the scene in front of him, and his eyes almost popped out of his head.

From the start of the fight until everyone is lying on the ground, the dragon battle only took less than 3 seconds.

The speed was so fast, it was a one-sided beating. Such exaggerated personal strength made Hobbes not believe his eyes for a while.

Brian and Boss Tang also looked like they had seen each other for a long time, and they were stunned for a long time without any reaction.

Tuolongzhan didn't want to destroy Giselle, but just wanted to punish this bitch a little. Taiji and Roman were kicked out and fell to the ground. Although they fell to the ground in an awkward posture, they were not seriously injured.

Thinking that they could be fucked so easily, the two of them were embarrassed and immediately got up, picked up the weapons that fell on the ground and prepared to charge forward again.

"Okay, that's enough."

At this moment, the calm Boss Tang couldn't bear it anymore and stopped the two brothers with a low shout.

He can't help but scream!

After just a few seconds of fighting, Boss Tang already knew very well how big the fighting gap between the two sides was, and they were not on the same level at all.

If Roman and Taiji charged forward at this moment, there would be no chance of a comeback and they would only receive another beating.

With no way to use the gun, Boss Tang knew that even if he went in person, it would be meaningless and he would be killed by Long Zhanqian.

Rather than receiving a beating in vain, it is better to stop the loss in time.

Roman and Taiji were drunk by Boss Tang, and the angry blood began to flow back. Reason returned to their minds. Seeing Giselle's tragedy, a chill ran down their backs.

You looked at me, I looked at you.

The bitter smile on the corner of his mouth showed helplessness, and at the same time, the same thought came to his mind: "This time, I really encountered a pervert."

"Pah, pah, pah."

Three loud applauses sounded.

Hobbs, who felt very happy watching the drag racing group take advantage of them, knew how to give up when things got good.

He stepped in at the right time and shouted: "The warm-up and entertainment games before action are over. It's time to get down to business. Don't lie down on the ground. Come over here. This little pain in your skin is nothing to you."

The thorn heads need to be sharpened, but the canes cannot be broken.

This is Hobbes’ purpose!

After all, this group of people had saved his life before, and this time, Sean had to rely on the drag racing group as the main force, and it would be too ugly to end.

"I'm very sorry. I've tried my best to control it, but it's really..."

Long Zhan innocently spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders, with an expression that said, "I have tried my best to be merciful, but you are just too weak."

The standard ones are cheap and sell well!

The abbreviation - show off one's strength and show off one's power.

The drag racing group was wiped out by the group with more hits and fewer people. Strictly speaking, they were killed instantly. The shame was really thrown to grandma's house, and it was hard to say anything.

Skills are inferior to humans.

have nothing to say.

If you continue to stalk or cause trouble, it would really be a bit embarrassing.

In order to retain the last bit of dignity, we could only help each other get up, wipe the blood from our mouths, rub the sore parts, limp to the middle, and form a circle around the table.

Hobbes casually threw the documents he brought in the middle of the table.

At the top of the document is a half-length photo of a man, probably in his 30s, wearing a camouflage jacket and a tactical bulletproof vest, holding a tactical rifle in his hand, with a look of fortitude and ruthlessness on his face.

It can be seen from this photo that the man above must have been in the military.

Hobbs introduced the photo: "The target of our operation this time is Owen Sean, a former SAS Major and a member of Black Ops.

He once controlled the British Air Mobility Service in Kabul and Bosnia. Later, he retired and took a group of retired soldiers to form a pmc company. For his ambition, he began to commit provocative crimes."

When I heard that Sean was from the British SAS and was working on dragon battles, his face became solemn.

As the originator of modern special forces, the SAS is ridiculed by the US military special forces as the military version of the royal family. The first member to emerge has several tricks.

What's more, Owen Sean from SAS is the most elite person in charge in SAS.

"Damn it, this thing is no joke. It is a standard war machine. There is no doubt that they are not ordinary people."

Roman was shocked by Zion's identity, and his eyes glanced at Long Zhan from time to time as he spoke.

I don't know whether it was because he was abused in the fight just now, or because Long Zhan also smelled the scent of top special forces, decisive and ruthless in killing.

Giselle and Han had been beaten the worst just now, and now they were standing there looking a little pale.

However, even though their bodies were so painful that they were weak, when the two heard that their opponents were a group of retired SAS special forces, they couldn't help but focus on Sean's photo.

Boss Tang and Brian didn't speak, their deep expressions reflected their inner feelings.

Obviously he realizes that this battle is difficult to fight.

"A retired commander of the SAS? He also led a group of brothers to form a PMC company. Damn it, why does it sound so familiar to me?"

The information was churning in Long Zhan's mind, and he found an almost perfectly overlapping template in an instant.

That’s the same path as the dragon battle!

The only difference is that Long Zhan himself has a plug-in, and his abnormal personal abilities complement each other, which allows the Titan Company to gain a firm foothold now.

Owen Sean definitely doesn't have a cheat, so he has to take shortcuts if he wants to succeed.

Every shortcut to success in the world is not accessible to ordinary people, because most shortcuts are either black or gray.

Owen Sean must have gone "black", so he became what Hobbes calls a criminal.


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