Tianting Garbage Recycling King

Chapter 191 Don't Bring Such Bullying
On the secluded road, two cars caught up and stopped at the place where Santana's was scrapped.

The people in the car got out of the car and looked at the scene, all of them were shocked. "This, this is too exaggerated. What kind of weapon can be so sharp?"

It was almost truncated at the waist, and the incision was neat. It was a result of one blow.

"Check the location of the target and continue tracking." The man who spoke had no expression on his face, staring at the incision, and didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

"Head, the target moves very fast, and can only locate a general position." Someone took out a tablet from his arms and said to the man just now. "The map shows that the target has entered the jungle. It seems that he is being chased by someone."

The man pondered for a moment and then continued to order: "Contact Ouyang Muxue immediately, and ask her to stop the investigation immediately, and we will take over everything."

After speaking, he took the tablet from his subordinates, and after confirming the location, he said coldly, chase.

If Ouyang Muxue were here, she would know the true identity of this group of people. The leader is the Huang Long she mentioned, a man with facial paralysis who is never sad or happy.

As I said before, this operation involved a lot, not only Ouyang Muxue's regional forces, but also the elite team led by Huang Long played a very important role in it.

It's just that Fan Denglong's late-night pursuit seems to have caused Huang Long a lot of trouble. If it weren't for his sudden attack, Huang Long and others could follow the information from the tracker and catch them without any effort.

"Which sect made the move?" Huang Long's expressionless face was full of thoughts, the incision on Santana was definitely not made by ordinary weapons, and it is impossible for Ouyang Muxue's group to have such a thing. It can only be people from the ancient martial arts sect.

The words were divided into two parts, Fan Denglong who was riding the wooden horse, even if Wu San used lightness kung fu, he still couldn't get rid of it.No matter how fast Wu San was, it couldn't be faster than a four-legged wooden horse.

"Go on," Fan Denglong looked at Wu San who was running desperately from behind, and felt a little joy in his heart, to see how long you can run.

The trees in the jungle did not cause any obstacles to the Trojan horse, and the Trojan horse shuttled quickly and flexibly.

And I don't know how to set it up. Wu San's vigorous circling has no effect on it, it simply catches up from a straight line.

This is a bit powerful, Fan Denglong is a bit pity, according to previous experience, such a good thing can only be used twice.It would be great if it could be used indefinitely, Fan Denglong complained in his heart.

"What the hell is this?" Wu San shouted in his heart, with some despair.

Even if the Trojan horse gets bigger, its shape is also made of wood, which makes people feel very incredible.

Even the wooden cows and horses that are widely circulated in the world are not like this, and this thing looks more like a toy for children.

But I've never seen a toy that can run so fast.

Wu San shouted in his heart in grief and indignation, not to be such a bully.

He stopped running, stopped there with a sudden brake, and shouted in a panic: "This thing is for you, can you stop chasing it?"

I can't run at all, and if I continue, I will only exhaust myself to death.

"Okay, throw it over."

Fan Denglong put his knees on the wooden horse, and looked at Wu San amusedly, "You said, wouldn't it be over if this happened earlier? Why did you make yourself so embarrassed?"

"Brother," Wu San was about to cry, and walked towards Fan Denglong with the box in his hands.

A sly smile appeared on the corner of Fan Denglong's mouth. Having experienced so many things, he has long understood a truth, that the lion can fight the rabbit with all his strength.To deal with this kind of person, as long as he still has breath, he must not take it lightly.

Wu San seems to have chosen to admit defeat unconditionally, but apart from wasting a little energy when he escaped just now, he still has strength.

It was obvious that there was a fraud in one of them, so Fan Denglong would not easily let go of his guard, so he scanned Wu San's body with his perspective ability. This guy has a lot of weapons on him.

A soft sword is wrapped around the waist, which is used as a belt to fasten the trousers.

There was still a dagger tied to his arm, and it had already landed on the palm of his hand at this moment, and he could definitely strike instantly with just one movement.

Fan Denglong had already encountered this kind of trick in professional killers, so naturally he would not let him succeed so easily.

"Okay, you just stand here and just throw the box over."

When Wu San was two meters away from Fan Denglong, Fan Denglong told him to stop.Although a trace of surprise flashed across the latter's face, he was such a vigilant young man.

Some did not give up and said: "There are some precious porcelain inside, I am afraid it will be damaged if thrown over."

He still had to go forward, but Fan Denglong pointed at him with a gun, "Go one step further, shoot and kill."

Looking at the coldly shining spear, Wu San swallowed his saliva, such a sharp spear, if you want to kill him, it will definitely be easy.

"If I have this long spear in my hand, why should I continue to hide and hide, even if the old guys from the Shimen come, they can still make them return home."

Fan Denglong was too familiar with the light in Wu San's eyes, and anyone who had seen the power of a long spear would have this thought.

Unfortunately, their final fate is not very good.

Wu San raised the box in his hand high, and threw it at Fan Denglong.

Fan Denglong stretched out his hand to pick it up, and at this moment something happened suddenly.

With his left hand, he quickly took out a bead the size of a ping-pong ball from his trouser pocket and threw it at Fan Denglong. Thick smoke emitted from the bead, with a pungent smell.

Wu San flipped his right hand, a dagger appeared in his hand, and he flew to stab Fan Denglong.

"Fuck, is there another trick?" The moment the bead hit the ground, thick smoke came out, and the stench made him even worse. Two lines of teardrops hung on his eyes, which were glowing red, and his vision was a little blurred .

What is this?Before Fan Denglong could ask, Wu San had already arrived.

Ordinary people would have closed their eyes long ago after being exposed to this stinky tear gas bomb. Even warriors would be greatly affected in a short period of time. That's why Wu San dared to attack with such confidence.

But what he met was not an ordinary person at all. Although his eyes were a little uncomfortable at that moment, it was only for that moment, and his eyes soon regained their clarity.

Seeing Wu San rushing over, he shouted angrily, "Looking for death,"

He raised his spear and stabbed it out.

(End of this chapter)