The strongest soldier

No one expected Song Yang to be defeated so quickly with just one move, especially the three people who came with Song Yang. Seeing Song Yang's defeat, these three people immediately took a few steps forward and blocked the front, exuding a With a fierce aura, his eyes were like lightning, bursting with terrifying sharpness. One of them pointed at Luo Zheng and shouted: "Boy, there are two boys, I will do it."

Luo Zheng saw the temperament of a soldier in the other party. His every move and gesture was full of military smell. Anyone who has stayed in the military camp can smell this smell. Luo Zheng stopped his posture and gave the other party a cold look. Guang found that the watch on the opponent's wrist was exactly the same as the one Zhou Gang had worn during the last sneak attack on the base of the Wild Wolf Mercenary Group. He immediately reacted and looked at Song Yang meaningfully. Thinking of the tragic death of the helicopter pilot, Luo Zheng became even more angry. It's full.

"Boy, don't blame me for being rude if you don't take action." The muscular man just now shouted dissatisfied.

"Is your watch a gift from him?" Luo Zheng said coldly. He glanced at the others and saw that they were all wearing such a watch.

"How do you know?" The other party looked at Luo Zheng in surprise and asked.

"For the sake of you still looking like a soldier, I might as well tell you that someone once wore a watch like this and ended up becoming a comrade. This watch has a global positioning chip inside. If you don't believe me, you can open it and look at it. Just one watch can I bribe you, I feel so ashamed for you, don't tell me I didn't know, it was a gift between brothers." Luo Zheng said coldly, looking at Song Yang.

When the others heard this, they also turned to look at Song Yang. They found that Song Yang's face was a little unnatural, and they immediately believed it. When they thought that their whereabouts were completely known, the faces of the three of them became ugly, and they were deeply moved. He glanced at Song Yang, the three of them exchanged glances, looked at Luo Zheng with deep meaning, turned around and left.

"You bastard, I will fight with you." Seeing that the three people he had finally invited just left, Song Yang became furious, got up, and rushed towards Luo Zheng like a thunderbolt.

The ghost hand impatiently picked up a small sofa and swung it over, hitting Song Yang's calf. Song Yang, who was out of control, didn't pay attention. He tripped to the ground and got up with a cry, like a wounded beast, coldly. Looking at Luo Zheng, he roared and rushed forward again, looking like he was desperate for his life.

"Stop." A quiet girl hurried over and shouted.

Hearing the sound, the furious Song Yang actually stopped and regained some sense. He turned to look at the person, his expression changed, and he shouted: "You bastard, go to hell." He pounced on Luo Zheng again.

Luo Zheng was no longer interested in fighting Song Yang. Since he couldn't make a fatal move, he simply avoided it and knocked Song Yang to the ground with a hook of his foot. Song Yang, who was out of control, lost all control and his skills were not up to standard. He got up and fell to the ground. When he was about to take action, he found the quiet girl standing in front of him, her face as pale as water, and her eyes full of disappointment.

"Me?" Song Yang shouted angrily: "Get out of the way, this bastard is the one who harmed me, I'm going to kill him."

"Pah!" The quiet girl raised her hand and slapped him with a look of hatred. Song Yang covered his face and said nothing coldly. His angry eyes gradually became clearer and more rational.

"Little sister, why is it like this?" the quiet girl walked up to Guifang and asked, her eyes glanced at Luo Zheng and Gui Shou intentionally or unintentionally, and looked at Gui Shou uncertainly and asked: "Are you Gui Man? "

"Who are you?" Guishou asked in surprise as he was a little unsure of the other party's identity.

"Idiot, she is Song Yun, Song Yang's sister, don't you know her?" Guifang said with a smile.

"Sure enough, you are, and you still like fighting so much. Is this stranger?" The quiet beauty looked at Luo Zheng in surprise and asked, while searching for the memory in her mind, she found that there was no memory at all.

"This is my brother. As soon as your brother appears, he screams and kills. No one can stop him. My little sister has videotaped what happened just now. You can watch the video. There may be some misunderstanding in this. If you ask your brother, he won't tell you. Why are you doing this? If the trouble continues, I won't be polite." Guishou said coldly, explaining, which was considered to give the other party face.

"My brother won't do anything easily. I know this. There must be a reason. What do you call him?" the quiet girl said, looking at Luo Zheng again in confusion.

After joining the National Blade, everything was a state secret. Of course Luo Zheng would not tell it. He turned around and was shocked to find a man in the crowd aiming a pistol at the quiet girl. A cold murderous look burst out in his eyes. Luo Zheng was shocked. He pounced on the quiet girl without hesitation.

"Bang!" The gunshot rang out and the man fell. The bullet hit Luo Zheng's arm. Fortunately, it was a pistol, so it was not very powerful.

"Bastard." Guishou was the first to react. His shot was like lightning, and a short flying knife whizzed away. With Guishou's angry murderous intent, it penetrated directly into the opponent's arm holding the gun. The murderer did not expect Guishou to be so powerful. His reaction So fast, the arm that raised the gun to shoot was retracted, but it was still half a beat too late. I knew I had met a master, and my arm was injured. It would take time to switch hands to shoot. This time is enough for the master to chase him, but the murderer did not dare to stop and covered the wound. , and ran outside in panic.

All this happened in a blink of an eye. By the time everyone reacted, the murderer had already rushed to the door, with ghost hands chasing after him. Luo Zheng jumped up and covered the wound where he was shot, ignoring the horrified faces on the ground. The quiet beauty chased towards the gate.

Outside the gate, Luo Zheng found that Guishou had caught up with the murderer and launched a fierce combination of punches at the opponent. The opponent counterattacked calmly and powerfully without losing. If it weren't for his injured arm, it was not certain who would win. Luo Zheng Zheng was shocked. He was a master. He rushed forward like a cheetah, blocking the opponent's retreat. He flew up with a kick and whipped towards the opponent like an iron whip. There was a slight sound of airflow and the force was heavy.

The murderer didn't expect Luo Zheng to catch up quickly, and his retreat was blocked, so he had to fight towards the ghost hand. The ghost hand also got angry, and like magic, he had two more short knives in his hand, one forward and one reverse. Transformed into countless hand shadows, they rushed toward the murderer as fast as lightning.

"Puff puff!" Several sounds of knives tearing flesh were heard. The main arteries in the chest and neck were cut, and blood spattered. The murderer screamed, and was kicked far away by Luo Zheng from behind. He fell to the ground and struggled. Then he got up, and the ghost hand stepped forward angrily, flew up, and kicked the opponent's chin directly. The opponent's body was kicked upside down and fell heavily to the ground. He was dying and looked at the void with blurred eyes, filled with Reluctance and nostalgia.

"Asshole, what's your background?" Guishou cursed angrily, looked at Luo Zheng, and asked, "Is it important?"

"It's not a big problem, just take out the bullet." Luo Zheng said seriously, looking at the murderer, a little confused, thinking about the shot just now, secretly thinking, "Who is the murderer after?"