There was a scream in the restaurant! Jones's outstretched hand seemed to be frozen in front of him, his body remained motionless, and his face suddenly turned gray; Haig hurriedly took two steps back under the gaze of the blue light, covering his chest with both hands.
He looked at Xiaohua nervously.
Wan Lin took a step forward and stood in front of Xiaoya, looking coldly at Jones without saying a word. There was silence in the restaurant, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Xiaohua's right claw that could tear Jones's neck at any time.
More than a dozen SEALs had already stood up from the dining table, looking nervously at Wan Lin who was standing in front of Xiaoya. Several of the SEALs had quickly pulled out pistols from their waists and were about to
He raised it and pointed it at Wan Lin and Xiaohua. Wan Lin's right hand suddenly raised, and there were a few crisp metal collision sounds. Several pistols flew out of the hands of the SEALs and landed on the dining table.
superior.
There was another exclamation in the restaurant, followed by a round of applause from commandos from other countries.
It turned out that Wan Lin saw several SEALs pulling out guns, and quickly took out a few steel needles with his right hand and threw them at the pistols that had just been pulled out.
Several SEALs who had their guns shot down looked at Wan Lin dumbfounded. They didn't realize when Wan Lin took action. At this time, Zhang Wa, Cheng Ru, Xiaoya and Lingling saw each other draw their guns and had already quickly pulled out their guns.
He pulled out the domestic Type 06 silent pistol he carried with him and pointed the gun at the SEAL team members.
The SEALs at the dining table looked at each other's guns pointed at them, and no one dared to move. The restaurant was immediately filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.
The members of the special forces from various countries who were dining in the restaurant all stopped holding knives and forks in their hands and looked nervously at the tense members of both sides.
Wan Lin looked at Jones and Haig coldly, his eyes extremely cold.
At this time, a lieutenant colonel from the SEAL team awkwardly stretched out his hands and slowly stood up from the dining table and walked towards Wan Lin and the others. When he got there, he glanced at the epaulettes of Wan Lin and the others and saw Li Dongsheng's shoulders.
With the rank of senior colonel, I walked straight up to him, saluted him, and said in English, "Mr. colonel, I am Lieutenant Colonel Cole, commander of SEAL Team 3. I apologize for the behavior of my team members. Please let me go first."
team members”.
Xiaoya, the best English-speaking member of the Leopard Commando, quietly translated to Li Dongsheng. Li Dongsheng returned the military salute expressionlessly and waved to Wan Lin.
Wan Lin gave a low cry, and Xiaohua let go of Jones, turned around and jumped onto Wan Lin's shoulder, still staring at the black iron tower-like Haige. Zhang Wa and others immediately put down their guns and inserted them into their holsters.
Seeing Xiao Hua leaving him, Jones quickly took two steps back with lingering fear, reaching out to touch his burning neck. There were five red claw marks around the artery in his neck, and blood was slowly oozing out.
Looking at the blood on his hands, Jones took another step forward angrily, but when he raised his eyes and saw the blue-gleaming eyes of the little flowers on Wan Lin's shoulders, he stepped back unconsciously. Seeing Jones' fear, Black Tower
The same Haig took a step forward, lowered his head and shouted to Wan Lin, who was two heads shorter than him, "Put your cat down!" He then took a boxing stance.
Wan Lin, who understood what he meant, turned around and handed the little flower into Xiaoya's hand, and glanced at Li Dongsheng and the other party's Lieutenant Colonel. He saw the other party's Lieutenant Colonel Cole holding his hands on his chest and looking at him like a challenge.
Dongsheng stared at Haig expressionlessly.
Wan Lin turned around and took two steps in front of Haige, his feet moving forward and back, his hands hanging naturally by his side, and his eyes looking directly at Haige.
The two immediately became the focus of the restaurant. Haige was 2 meters tall, and his camouflage uniform was filled with muscles all over his body; Wan Lin was less than 175 meters tall, with a thin body, and Wenwen stood weakly on a black tower-like figure.
In front of the grid.
One black and one white, one tall and one low, one strong and one weak, the two formed a huge contrast. Seeing the disparity in stature, the laughter of special forces members from various countries could be heard in the restaurant. Several gambling-minded people
He actually took out his banknotes and started betting on the outcome of the two at the dinner table. Haig's teammates even shouted excitedly when they saw the short Wan Lin.
Haige waved to Wan Lin, hoping that he would make the first move. Wan Lin just stood there and looked at him coldly. Seeing that the other party had no intention of making a move first, Haige struck Wan Lin in the face with his left fist "Hu" with a sound of wind.
Come on, follow up with your right fist and hit Wan Lin in the chest with an underhook.
Just when Bo Yu's big fist was about to hit Wan Lin's face, Wan Lin swayed slightly, dodged the opponent's left fist, followed the left foot back, and suddenly raised his left hand to rest on Haig.
The right wrist that struck was pulled back, the right shoulder was pushed upward, and the right hand struck the opponent's butt like lightning.
Haig, who had been standing like a mountain just now, suddenly flew towards the dining table where the SEAL team members were eating. "Crash...", the table full of food and the table and Haig fell to the ground, and the team members who were dining jumped up to avoid it.
Flying dishes.
There was a roar of laughter in the "Coax" restaurant, especially the silver bell-like laughter of two beautiful female soldiers, Xiaoya and Lingling.
Jones saw that Haig, who had stood up for him, was making a big fool of himself, and he couldn't help it anymore. He took a step forward, grabbed Wan Lin's wrist with his right hand, pulled it forward hard, pulled back his left foot, and turned over
I wanted to throw Wan Lin out. But after pulling twice, Wan Lin stood there like a nail. People in the restaurant started to joke again when they saw Jones' awkward look of not letting go and unable to pull him.
of laughter.
Just as Haig stood up from the messy dining table and walked towards Wan Lin angrily, people in the restaurant suddenly burst into laughter. Team members from various countries pointed at their bodies covered with food and their faces covered with bread crumbs and crumbs.
He was so green that he laughed so hard that even his SEAL teammates were holding their stomachs and laughing.
Lieutenant Colonel Cole looked at the approaching Haig with a livid face. He rushed up to him and kicked him on the butt. He pointed his finger at the tip of his nose and cursed loudly, "Shame on you, get out!", and said to Wan Wan.
Lin and the others walked over. Wan Lin saw Jones's commander coming and let go of Jones' hands.
Jones finally got rid of Wan Lin's restraint and reached out for the pistol at his waist angrily. Wan Lin saw that he was about to draw the gun, looked at him coldly, and put his right hand on the holster at his waist.
Lieutenant Colonel Cole took a step forward and held Jones' gun-drawing hand, turned to Wan Lin and said in English: "We are all soldiers, there is no need to fight with fists and kicks, I think you can just compare your marksmanship!" With that, Cole
The lieutenant colonel released his hand from Jones' waist.
Cole saw Wan Lin's skills just now and knew that competing with this little Chinese man was just asking for embarrassment. Since Jones was the sniper of their special operations team, it was better to let Jones use his shooting skills to save some face for the SEALs.