With the support of the Black Snake and Red Fox Operation Team, Razor quickly got rid of Wan Lin and the others' tracking. After they used their aircraft to sneak into the city where Yu Jing Research Institute was located in Dark Night, Razor decided to start the operation as soon as possible regardless of his physical and mental fatigue.
He already knew the power of the leopard special forces in China. When he recalled the process of escaping in the mountains, he was frightened. He really felt regretful in his heart. He regretted that he had wade into this muddy water. He also understood the real reason why the intelligence agencies offered sky-high prices.
Although he had not yet fought with Wan Lin, the leopard head, he already knew the ability of the leopard head, and knew that the leopard head was following him like a shadow, and knew that he had met a top master he had never met before.
So, he wanted to complete the task as soon as possible when the black snake was tangling the leopard head in the mountains and get the sky-high reward and quickly leave the China, which made him feel scared. Here, he had a kind of experience that had never been before.
The sense of danger.
At this moment, Razor secretly regretted it. He had already felt the risks of this action. The feeling of being tracked mysteriously always made him feel frightened.
He wanted to tear the contract immediately and terminate the operation directly, and quickly leave the land that made him feel dangerous. But he also knew in his heart that once he escaped at the last minute, the reputation that he had finally made for the razor would disappear!
Although he has earned a lot of money from the information he stolen in recent years, his life of spending money and living a life of devotion and wealth has been exhausted, and he is still unable to live a life of luxury for the rest of his life.
Razor worked hard outside for many years, not only gaining a reputation outside and gaining a lot of money, but also allowing him to see the outside world and live a life of luxury.
He knew that he could never go back to the past, to the country full of war and poverty, and to live a life without food or clothing.
His razor needs money to satisfy his glory and wealth for the rest of his life. He cannot ruin himself with his own hands and finally made a name for himself. He needs to get a lot of money in this action to satisfy his selfish desires. After weighing the trade-offs, he finally decided to
Do your best to complete this mission in China!
At this moment, Razor heard the deafening roar from the leopard hair in front of him, and looked at himself standing alone among the fierce leopard team members, a sad look suddenly flashed in his eyes.
He knew in his heart that the assistants who had been following him who were as passionate as brothers had already died in this strange land, and he would definitely fall on the cold roof of the building.
He recalled the past and after entering China, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Oh, I really regret it. China is not a place we can come. I didn't expect that my Razor would end up like this!"
He followed him to hug the little monk's neck and took a step forward. A cold look ejaculated in his blood-red eyes. He looked at Wan Lin and said word by word: "Okay, remember what you said just now.
, I will compete with you, the leopard head alone today, and I will never stop until death! Even if I die, I will become the ghost hero you Chinese call me. I am worthy of my name Razor!"
At this moment, when he heard a group of leopard team members who were like wolves and tigers around him, he already understood in his heart that today was the day when his razor died!
Now, he is no longer fighting for his life, but fighting for his reputation as a razor. He wants to kill this famous leopard head before he dies and prove his razor's strength!
As Razor said, he took half a step forward, and pushed the little monk out of his left hand. He raised his right foot and kicked it up on the buttocks, shouting loudly in his mouth: "Get out!"
Just as the razor loosened the little monk's neck, a layer of blood suddenly burst out from the little monk's face, which had become pale due to suffocation.
His eyes widened and rushed to the side a few steps. He turned his body suddenly, and he grabbed Razor's left hand tightly, like a machete, and slashed hard on the calf that was kicking Razor.
Razor's pupils suddenly contracted, and his right leg kicked out instantly retracted. At this moment, the little monk had already rushed forward two steps. He rushed to Razor, and his two fingers on his left hand seemed to be
The fork is usually raised and inserted directly into the razor's eyes.
Razor was shocked! He didn't expect that the child who had been kidnapped by him had been like lightning, with such a sharp skill. He suddenly leaned back his upper body and raised his right hand to grab the little monk's right hand.
The sharp blade was already revealed between his fingers at this moment.
At this moment, the little monk's right hand had been retracted, and his right knee was also raised up at the same time, heading straight to the lower body of the razor in front of him, and roaring angrily: "Rabbit...Baby, little...Master
Fight with you!"
The little monk had just been tying his neck by razor's left hand, and the other party's fingers were tightly pressed against his trachea with steel-like fingers. The sharp blade between his fingers had already cut blood marks on the little monk's neck.
The little monk was almost suffocated when his vitals were restrained and did not dare to show his kung fu at all. He knew in his heart that once he showed his kung fu, the blade would be cut into his thin neck in an instant.
!
Now, Razor suddenly let go of his arm that was imprisoning him and pushed him to the side vigorously. The boy immediately took a deep breath, twisted his body and attacked Razor in anger.
The little monk was really furious! He took action very quickly. In a blink of an eye, he had already attacked three moves, all of which were attacking the vital points of the razor, and a strong murderous aura surged out of his body!
Razor's original attention was on the leopard head of Wan Lin. He really didn't expect that the little hostage in front of him would move so quickly, and he hit him with a deadly move.
This kid has a lot of fighting experience. He saw the opponent's arm suddenly retracting in front of him, and a gust of wind was already rushing towards his lower body.
The boy suddenly kicked the ground with his feet, protected his chest with both hands, and retreated like an arrow from the string, and instantly left the little monk in front of him.
At this time, Wan Lin and the others saw the razor pushing away the little monk, and a hint of joy flashed in their eyes, but no one expected that the little monk's opponent would let him go and pounce on the dangerous razor directly, and then blinked his eyes.
A fierce offensive has been launched.
Wan Lin and others were shocked! Wan Lin shook his body and rushed forward, shouting loudly in his mouth: "Jingheng, come back!" The two leopards on his shoulders also rushed up at the same time, heading straight to the head of the razor in front.
When he pounced on him, sharp nails had already burst out from his claws!