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Five thousand five hundred and tenth sharp blade

Wan Lin heard Shazhao's question and replied coldly: "You are right, I am the Leopard Head mentioned by your intelligence organization and Kuroda, and these people around me are all members of my Leopard Commando Team!"

As he said that, he glanced at the young monk who was still tightly hugged by Shao Shao's neck and turned pale. He then stared into Shao Sha's eyes, shook his head with some disappointment and said: "You are not someone who will do whatever it takes to survive."

Razor?"

When Razor heard Wan Lin's question, a look of astonishment flashed across his face. He suddenly opened his eyes wide and roared: "I am Razor! I tell you, except for me, no one in this world can be called Razor."

No! As a leopard-headed man, have you never heard of my name?" As he spoke, a cold light flashed out from between the fingers of his left hand that hugged the young monk's neck tightly.

Wan Lin saw the boy's furious look, holding the pistol tightly in both hands and aiming motionlessly at the razor hiding behind the little monk's head.

With a mocking look on his face, he stared at the cold light flashing between the fingers of Razor's left hand and said: "A small blade is not enough to prove your identity. In my opinion, a person who escapes by holding civilians hostage

Human beings will never be the omnipotent razor I heard from the intelligence."

He changed the topic, stared into Shao Shao's eyes and sneered: "Hey, as far as I know, Shao Shao is a world-famous agent. He works alone, has an arrogant personality, and has excellent skills. Such an outstanding agent is well-known in the industry.

, he will never be a person who relies on kidnapping civilians to escape, let alone kidnap an innocent child to save his life!"

At this moment, Wan Lin's voice was extremely cold, and every word was like a sharp knife, piercing into the heart of the razor. In the series of Wan Lin's cold words, the razor suddenly surged into his pale face.

A layer of blood.

The boy stared at Wan Lin with his eyes wide open, and roared angrily in blunt Chinese: "I have gone deep into the dragon's den and the tiger's den countless times. Under the noses of intelligence agencies from various countries, I have obtained all kinds of confidential information that I want. I rely on my razor

I have gained a firm foothold in the industry with my own skills. The title 'Razor' was created by me myself, not by flattery or hostage-taking!"

He angrily shook the pistol pointed at Wan Lin with his right hand, and continued to yell: "In today's world, no one dares to make irresponsible remarks to me, who are you!"

At this time, the boy's eyes were blood red in excitement, the arms holding the young monk's neck tightly and holding the gun were trembling slightly, and the muscles on his dark face had become distorted.

The surrounding Feng Dao people saw that this kid was in a rage, shaking slightly and aiming at Wan Lin's pistol, with his fingers firmly on the trigger. Their faces showed extremely nervous looks.

They all unconsciously pressed their fingers tightly on the trigger, staring closely at Shao Shao's hands and eyes, preparing to pull the trigger in time to kill this kid at the critical moment when he revealed his murderous intent!

Wan Lin saw the boy's emotional state. He stood motionless, still staring into Razor's eyes and said coldly: "So you are really Razor! Well, since you are the one who claims to be omnipotent, you can

Razor, who has stolen information from research institutions in various countries and escaped unscathed, look around now, do you think you still have the ability to escape?"

When Shao Shao heard the cold voice in front of him, he suddenly lifted up the little monk in his hand. The blade in his hand flashed with cold light, and his eyes quickly looked around.

He could see clearly at a glance that several tough Leopards were aiming their guns at his head on the rooftops of the surrounding buildings. Groups of heavily armed police and policemen were densely packed in the bungalows and roofs around the small building.

The police, with their black muzzles pointed motionlessly at the roof of the building.

The pupils in Razor's eyes shrank suddenly, and a look of extreme despair emerged in his eyes. He already understood in his heart that this was his last mission! No matter how capable he was, he still couldn't get out of this situation.

Several world-famous special forces soldiers escaped from the dense gunfire surrounding them!

A layer of blood suddenly filled his eyes. He turned back and stared at Wan Lin, shouting at the top of his lungs: "What on earth do you want?" When Wan Lin heard the boy's roar, there was no expression on his face, but he

I already knew in my heart that this kid was completely desperate after seeing the scene around him.

Wan Lin realized that this kid was on the verge of collapse. He was afraid that the kid would suddenly kill the little monk in his hands in extreme despair. He slowly lowered the pistol in his hand and aimed it at the razor head.

He stared at Shao Shao's research, and said in a cold tone: "Zhao Shao, I don't know if you know that there is a famous saying in China, which is called 'Be born as a hero, die as a ghost hero'. The meaning of the words is that if a person wants to die, he must die well.

Like a real man, worthy of his name!"

When Wan Lin said this, he suddenly took a deep breath, and said loudly with a sense of vitality in his voice: "Zhao Shao, you should have heard of my name as Leopard, otherwise Kuroda and the others wouldn't recognize you as a famous person.

Agents are invited. Today I will tell you that I, Wan Lin, am the head of this leopard!"

He then took a deep breath, looked at Razor and said coldly: "Since you are also a world-famous agent, let go of the hostage in your hands. I, Leopard Head, will give you a fair duel opportunity and make you like a man."

Die the same way, worthy of your reputation as a razor!"

He then threw the pistol to Zhang Wa who was standing at the exit, then raised his left hand, spread the five fingers of his left hand, and several steel needles that shone coldly in the sun fell from his hand. He then ordered sternly: "Everyone has it."

, put down the gun, you are strictly prohibited from shooting without my order, and you are not allowed to come forward!"

Following Wan Lin's order, several Fengdao people around them raised their guns and aimed at Shazhao. They lowered their muzzles at the same time. All the Leopards stood up straight, spread their legs, and stared at Shazhao with assault rifles in their hands, their faces

Everyone looked extremely nervous.

They already understood in their hearts that in front of this extremely dangerous Shazhao, every word Wan Lin said was heartbreaking. He first let Shazhao see the black muzzles of the guns around him, which made this kid

There is no hope of escape even if you die.

They followed and saw that Wan Lin lowered the muzzle of his gun and let go of the steel needle hidden in his hand, letting Shao Shao see his sincerity. Leopard Head's purpose was to save the little monk, the hostage!

Feng Dao and others understood at this moment that Leopard Tou was going to go into danger alone and fight with his bare hands against this famous agent who was famous in the world's intelligence community.


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