Yang Lin smiled.

His expression was slightly grim.

Wrist vibration...

The force of swallowing and sucking back suddenly became incomparably fierce.

Taking advantage of the remaining strength of the opponent's double attack, he twisted his palm slightly.

clatter...

A violent and distorted force hit the black-clothed man's fist hard, like a spiral, with the force rushing and twisting.

A look of pain appeared on the face of the middle-aged man, and his right arm was snapped and exploded.

The whole arm was bloody, like a soft rubber strip, hanging down by his side.

Shocked by the remaining force, his body flew upside down and fell heavily beside the corn field.

Rolled out a body of dust.

When the light shines on him and hits his face, it can be seen that this is a middle-aged man in his 30s with a slightly fierce face.

At this time, cold sweat was breaking out on his head, but the fierce light in his eyes did not diminish.

He fell over and stood up straight again in an instant.

With one hand in front, he twisted and twisted his knees, and put out the frame of a two-word pincer, which is still extremely stable.

He asked in a hoarse voice: "Tai Chi, or Xingyi, your boxing technique is very strange, but your strength is terrifying. I have never heard that there are such masters as you in the police force of Province S."

"Are there many that you haven't heard of? Wing Chun White Crane is very good. Are you a master of the Chen Group? Are you Lin Liqiang or Lin Lijun?"

Upon hearing Yang Lin's question, a hint of despair flashed across the face of the middle-aged man.

The other party has even checked his identity to the point of closeness, and has such a superb skill, today it seems that there is more than good luck.

He has been through life and death for many years, and he has experienced a lot about this situation.

Although I was desperate in my heart, I didn't mean to be caught without a fight.

"I'm Lin Lijun. Now that you know the Chen Group, you can understand that you can't fight alone. How about..."

A word "such as" was just exported.

The toe of Lin Lijun's right foot, which had been shoveled into the mud a long time ago, bounced like lightning...

Like an arrow, a puff of sand fell towards Yang Lin's face, and his figure also rose into the air.

There was a shrill scream from his mouth, and his figure was still in the air, so he spun.

The two thighs became three points thicker, like a white crane spreading its wings, and the legs were cut.

One kick to the sun, one kick to the vulva.

Its speed is like an arrow.

This man was really fierce, even though his right arm was shattered like mud, his aura didn't drop at all, instead he fought back desperately.

Using legs as hands and fists as feet, the White Crane Fist was extremely beautiful.

However, he obviously found the wrong opponent.

He was still flying in the air, his legs were about to be cut and uncut, and there was a flower in front of him.

The shadow in the police uniform in front of him has turned into a faint afterimage and disappeared.

There was an indifferent hum from behind: "You will never die until you reach the Yellow River, so just lie in prison and enjoy the rest of your life."

As soon as the voice entered his ears, Lin Lijun felt a chill in his tailbone.

A broken sound was heard in the ear.

With a click, his figure flew forward in a parabola uncontrollably, and fell to the ground, he could no longer feel where his legs were.

"You, you... are so ruthless."

Lin Lijun's eyes were gray and defeated. This time, he was not pretending, but really desperate.

He knew that the opponent didn't use any method of amputating blood and tendons, but using strong leg strength, kicking his leg like a gun, directly breaking his tailbone.

If the vertebra is broken, even with the rapid development of medicine, it is impossible to connect it.

If it is connected, nerve necrosis will also occur.

To put it bluntly, from this moment on, his legs did not belong to him at all.

I don't feel anything in my lower body, and I feel incontinent when I poop or pee.

Chapter 241 The world is a game of chess, all in the palm of your hand

"Are you ruthless? The martial art of martial arts, it's a violation of the law...

When you were learning boxing, didn't your master tell you that if you enter this profession, sooner or later, you will be beaten to death or maimed? "

There was no pity in his heart.

Not only because of the death of his original father, Yang Jianguo.

The more reason is because this person has no bottom line after learning boxing.

He didn't know about the murder and arson in the coastal area.

He only knew that countless harmful items were produced in this factory and would flow into major cities.

How many people will be ruined and killed.

It is not too much to shoot this kind of person ten times.

"Skills are not as good as people's. It's just a death. However, before dying, you can still drag your back."

Lin Lijun laughed maniacally, and with his left arm that was left intact, he propped himself up heavily on the ground. He jumped up and rushed towards the cornfield beside him.

A white shadow flickered there, but Zhu Jia had already arrived.

She was panting from running, even if she forced her to control her breathing, she couldn't hide it from the eyes and ears of practitioners like Yang Lin and Lin Lijun.

Only the left arm of Lin Lijun's body can move, but he can still kill Zhu Jia if he wants to.

He rushed at him ferociously, Zhu Jia was terrified, and reflexively raised his gun to aim.

Clap two shots, hitting the opponent's eyebrows and chest.

"What kind of gun did you shoot?"

Yang Lin smiled helplessly: "Put the gun away, I'm standing in front of you, do you think he can still hurt you?"

Zhu Jia's eyes widened in shock, and he let out a long breath.

"Isn't this too scary? You... you're not hurt, are you?"

But it turned out that at the same time as she was shooting, Yang Lin, who was standing in the distance, had already stepped forward at some point, and stretched out his hand to stop Lin Lijun, a master of Wing Chun White Crane Fist.

Reaching out and grabbing forward, it blocked the bullet.

Zhu Jia could only vaguely see that there was a glint of light in Yang Lin's palm, and she didn't know what happened.

Wake up now.

She probably understood what was going on.

Yang Lin wounded his opponent instead of killing him completely, he must have wanted to keep alive.

And this middle-aged man behaved badly, knew that there was no way out, and found himself in a cold heart.

He just wanted to take the opportunity of attacking himself to seek his own death.

But Yang Lin didn't want him to die on the spot, so he went to save him.

However, saving people under bullets is not so easy.

Hearing Zhu Jia's question, Yang Lin said angrily: "Do I seem to be such an unsure person? Why don't you hide under the protection of those people? You just have to come here."

"Aren't I worried about you?"

Zhu Jia said aggrievedly.

"Okay, I'm fine."

Yang Lin spread his palm behind his back, and no one saw it.

The two slightly deformed bullets fell gently to the ground

There are two red marks on his palm, which are completely inconspicuous under the night light.

'The effect of Gang Jin is really huge, just such a thin layer can resist the impact of pistol bullets.

If you practice until your whole body can burst out with strength, wouldn't it mean that you can also face submachine guns and sniper rifles? "

Thinking that when the time comes, his whole body will be enveloped in strength, and he will be able to charge without damage in the face of a hail of bullets, Yang Lin's heart skipped a beat.

Only then did I understand.

Why is it that modern firearms are so developed.

The masters of martial arts in this world can still cut off one side of the drama, establish a consortium, or have a powerful power for decades.

Because, the top experts among them are basically not afraid of guns.

Plus unrivaled speed of action.

When fighting a guerrilla attack, they are like moving missiles.

Especially hiding in a dense crowd is even more painful.

Siege is difficult, and targeted elimination is basically unrealistic.

We can only let the other party get away with it, there is no effective way.

Unless, one's own side also uses experts of the same level to fight against martial arts.

In order to achieve the greatest victory with the least loss.

At this point, Yang Lin also understands why the organization finally wins over experts like Wang Chao, prepares financial and material resources for him, and breaks into the underground boxing arena in Southeast Asia.

Everything is just out of necessity.

Yang Lin slapped Lin Lijun on the head with one hand, and watched the other party turn his eyes white and fainted to the ground, and then turned to look at the two suitcases.

At this time, a suitcase had been knocked on the ground, and the contents inside spilled out.

But it is a round of paper tickets.

Colorful, it doesn't look like a Chinese coin.

"It's Euros, two boxes, there are more than tens of millions..."

Zhu Jia's expression was only slightly surprised, but there was no special expression.

Her family is not short of money, and she is not short of money personally, but she is a little bit ambitious.

There are no bad thoughts about the money.

Seeing that Yang Lin didn't even show any surprise.

Can't help but secretly admire.

"There is no one here, and you are not tempted? The money given by the gymnasium is just water without a source. It may be gone one day. Judging by the speed at which you consume medicinal materials, it won't last long."

"It's a lot of money, I'm really tempted.

In order not to be known by others, I will start to turn into a beast and kill people to silence my mouth, first of all to silence your mouth. "

"scare……"

Zhu Jia was startled, and quickly jumped back.

Then Yang Lin laughed loudly, his face turned red, and he stepped forward, his small fists rained down on Yang Lin's chest.

However, looking at her weak appearance, the strength of her beating was not much heavier than a massage.

"You two, ahem, it's not appropriate to be here."

Cao Yi stood aside with a strange smile on his face.

He has been here for a while, and he just heard the last two sentences.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like