The fifth thousand five hundred and eleventh chapter the chance of a duel
Shazhao was stunned when he heard Wan Lin's sonorous voice. He raised the pistol with one hand and aimed at Wan Lin's head. He was stunned for a moment, and then stared at Wan Lin's hanging pistol and the loosened steel needle.
He took a deep breath, raised his eyes and looked at Wan Lin, his expression suddenly became calm and asked: "Do you really want to fight me with bare hands? If I defeat you, can you let me go?"
He really couldn't believe that the other party would take the initiative to give him a fair duel opportunity when he was surrounded by many people and already had a chance to win! At the same time, he also hoped that after he defeated the leopard head, the other party would let him go.
A way out.
When Wan Lin heard this kid's delusion, he stared into Razor's eyes, shook his head, and replied coldly: "This is China, not a place where you can do evil!"
He then emphasized the tone and said through gritted teeth: "Zhao Shao, since you sneaked into China, you have killed several Chinese civilians. Do you think you can still leave the land of China alive? Let me tell you, here
This is China, not a place where you people can do evil and come and go freely. Blood debts must be repaid with blood!"
When Shazhao heard Wan Lin's powerful reply, a look of disappointment flashed across his eyes. His left hand holding the young monk's neck suddenly tightened, and the blade between his fingers gently penetrated the young monk's skin, followed by a stream of blood.
It just flowed from the neck of the young monk.
Wan Lin's heart beat violently when he saw the stern expression of the boy here, fearing that the razor would suddenly apply force on his hand in extreme disappointment and cut the sharp blade into the vital part of the young monk's throat, killing this young monk who was risking his own life to rescue the hostages.
Monk!
He took a gentle breath to calm down his violently fluctuating mood, and said calmly: "Zhao Shao, since you are also a famous agent galloping on the battlefield, I, Leopard Head, will give you a fair duel opportunity.
Let go of the hostages in your hands! However, let me tell you, this is China, and blood debts must be paid with blood. It is impossible for all our Chinese soldiers to spare you for the heinous crimes you committed in China!"
Wan Lin said, and suddenly raised his voice and shouted: "Zhao Shao, let go of the child in your hands. For the sake of your hard-earned reputation as Shao Shao, I, Leopard Head, will give you a fair duel opportunity! Come on!"
Bar."
As he spoke, he opened his feet slightly and assumed an unarmed fighting posture. He raised his right hand and struck at the razor. A fierce murderous aura came out of his body and he went straight towards the razor in front of him!
Wan Lin suddenly roared with internal force, like thunder exploding in Razor's ears, and a domineering momentum surged towards Razor in front of him!
Amidst Wan Lin's thunderous roar and the sudden outpouring of Qi, Shao Shao trembled violently, and the pupils in Shao Shao's eyes shrank suddenly.
He suddenly realized that the extremely young Leopard Head in front of him was indeed a rare opponent in the world! He exclaimed in his heart: "This person is not very old, but he can exude such a fierce momentum. No wonder the intelligence agencies and
The world-famous Yamaguchi security guards and Red Fox will be so afraid of the leopard head of this special leopard force."
Shazhao took a deep breath to stabilize his mind that was shaken by Wan Lin. He looked at the seemingly young leopard-head in front of him attentively, with a look of astonishment in his eyes.
When he saw the leopard head that had been ghost-like and lifeless just now, strong murderous aura surged out, and he was as majestic as a god of war. His mind that had just stabilized suddenly trembled again.
one time.
He then glanced at the few leopard warriors around him who were staring at him with eager eyes, and secretly shouted in his heart: "Forget it, it seems that this leopard troop is indeed worthy of its reputation."
He then stared at Wan Lin in front of him, and secretly praised in his heart: "This leopard head is even more outstanding among men! It is also a shame to die in the hands of a person who can make famous mercenaries such as Kuroda and Honghu fear.
It certainly won’t disgrace your reputation as a razor!”
His strong left hand hugged the young monk's neck tightly, his eyes were fixed on Wan Lin and he shouted: "If I defeat you, what will you say?"
Wan Lin heard this kid's question and knew that there was still luck in this kid's heart. He replied coldly: "Zhao Dao, we are Chinese special forces. Let's be honest! You are also a famous agent. What do you think about the two of us?
After the fight, does the loser still have the right to live?!"
He then looked at the Feng Dao people around him and shouted sternly: "Listen to my order and take three steps back. When I'm fighting with Razor, no one is allowed to come forward!"
When Feng Dao and the others heard Wan Lin's stern order, they stood upright and shouted: "Yes!" Then they stepped back. Their faces looked very serious, and their eyes were shining fiercely.
They all stared closely at the razor blade across the little monk's neck.
Wan Lin issued orders to Feng Dao and the others, then looked at Shao Shao and shouted sternly: "Zhao Shao, let go of the hostages in your hands, otherwise, I will let your hostage-taking evil deeds be exposed to the world! Don't worry, I, the Chinese soldier, will tell the truth.
While you and I are doing it, no one will interfere with you, come on!"
"Okay, today I, Shazhao, will fight to the death with you, the famous Leopard Head, so as not to disgrace my reputation as Shazhao!" Hearing Wan Lin's roar, Shazhao shouted loudly, and a fierce flash appeared in his red eyes.
In the light of the light, he suddenly released his left hand from holding the young monk's neck.
At this time, Razor has understood that when two masters fight, they will go all out and use deadly moves. The losing side will indeed no longer be able to live in this world.
He also understood from the other party's answer that his hands were stained with the blood of the Chinese people. Regardless of victory or defeat, this was the burial place of his razor. No matter whether he fought with the leopard head in front of him or not, he would not be angry.
Get away from here!
But after all, he, Shazhao, was a once-all-powerful figure. How could he ruin the reputation he had gained with his blood and life for a small hostage in his hand?
Now the other party has given him a fair duel opportunity, hoping that he will let go of the hostage, fight for the reputation of his razor, and let him die on the battlefield, worthy of his razor reputation.
Shazhao has lived in a war-torn country since he was a child. After his parents and family members died in the war, he picked up a gun and joined the local armed forces since he was a child.
He experienced countless fierce battles during the war and was a warrior who emerged from the dead many times. He also developed outstanding kung fu and extraordinary courage.
Precisely because of his excellent skills and rich combat experience, he was suddenly taken away by a well-known overseas spy agency after a battle, where he received professional agent training for two years.