Hidden Assassin

When the first person who seemed the strongest fell first, and the next battle, there was no suspension.

The winning and losing moves were too disparate. It was basically impossible to stir up the battle desire of the remaining three Thais. The man guarding the door seemed to have to open the door as soon as he was trembling, but the rain did not leave them free to go out. At that moment, he had already rushed out directly, pushed the one in front of him bang on the wall, the guy who was about to open the door had not yet been able to reach the door handle, and his whole body had flown out to the rear. As for the remaining third person, there seemed to be little choice for a time, he backed back, lifted his hand, and then struck a simple but fierce Thai boxing leg sweep.

Students who are able to follow Silwan to China are actually not weak. This leg sweep is simple and straightforward, but it has been refined by a thousand hammers. Even an iron pipe will probably be directly swept away. However, in this room, appearing in the bathroom, just a "squeak-" sound, I don't know who threw a small piece of soap on the sink to the ground, the person swung his leg up, his body turned a funny circle like a gyro, bang fell on the floor, the back of his head hit the marble staircase only two steps inside the bathroom, he rolled a few times with his head on the ground, blood constantly secreted from the messy hairline...

When he looked at the man who had fallen because of the soap, the rain let go of the Thai man he had pressed against the wall, and pulled him on his shoulder and did a fierce thai fist knee bang, then saw the poor family spit blood, shrimp like rice on the ground. The front and back were just seconds, and the four former fierce Thais had completely lost their ability to fight back. In the bathroom, the responder stood there with his stomach covered, and watched the scene with some grumbling.

“Since when do you tolerate cats and dogs yelling in your ears? ”

This is what Rain Regularly just told Gu Jiaming. As a cat and dog who just called him, he naturally comes from, how could I not have guessed. This seemingly useless Gu Jiaming actually has such a powerful friend.

Normally, he would not be afraid of such a man, and no stronger man would be able to stop the guns, to respond to the strength of the home, even if the army could be mobilized, what martial arts master would be in sight. However, the situation is stronger than people, blocked in such a small environment as the bathroom, looking at the blood flowing on the ground, Yong Zifeng's eyes turned nervously between the rain regular and Jiaming, trying to say something, but at one time he could not find the ideal vocabulary.

Fortunately, the rain rule did not seem to touch him, glanced at him lightly, patted a spot on the side of the white suit slightly wet by droplets, he seemed to focus more interest on the person who had just slipped by the soap, then smiled back.

“Too hard... that foot kicked too high and turned too fast, he flashed to his waist...”

“It's none of my business.” Jiaming innocently spread his hands, "you so violent, they are Thai again, this caused an international dispute, you can do it yourself. ”

“Hey, soap is a good throw. ”

“Which one of your eyes saw me throw soap, go...” Waving with a smile, Jiaming went around from the normal side of the rain, "Blood has bled all over the place, if someone dies, you are in big trouble, bye bye, this has nothing to do with me, don't say I was there when the police asked. ”

Holding the handle of the bathroom door in his right hand, Jia Ming thought about it. He turned his head over to the other side and said to Ying Zifeng: “Come on, don't stay here. ”

Despite the unpleasant dialogue that had just taken place between the two sides and that dialogue had been initiated by them, Yong Zifeng still had an unspeakable gratitude in his heart when he said it, and his impression of Jia Ming was about a few points better. The pain on his stomach was not terrible. He stood up and walked to the door. At the same time, Jiaming opened the wooden door.

Amazing change, it happened at this moment.

Forward, is darkness.

In Yingzifeng's gaze, Jiaming's body was like being hit directly by a truck with full horsepower at that moment. His legs were empty and his back was suddenly magnified in his eyes. Most importantly, since he was walking towards the door at the moment, the shadow almost ran right into him.

Suddenly, in a hurry, he didn't even have the idea of dodging. He was hit hard in the head, about Jiaming's arm waving in the air, like a memory stick, waved his body backwards, turned a circle and then fell to the foot of the wall.

The sound lost its meaning. In his mind, it was just buzzing. The image also turned black and white. The floor that extended out in front of him, reflecting the pungent and pale light, beside him, a grey man actually hit Gu Jiaming's body directly against the wall. The shadow was like a giant chariot. The countless ceramic tiles on the wall were centered on Gu Jiaming's back, flying tortoise cracked and peeled off...

Then consciousness went away…

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Horizontal and vertical falling bodies, already slightly dazzling lights, flowing blood, missing a white porcelain sink and a cracked wall of tile tortoises. The bathroom was big, small and small, but by then it had become a little overcrowded.

Four Thais who had previously fallen underground, who had passed out at the corner of the wall, together with a teenager who had been severely hit by the wall and tortoised and peeled off the tile. The first to rush in just now was a big man with a height of two meters, brown hair, blue eyes, strong and strong. He knocked the boy who had just opened the door directly against the wall, turned around and closed the door with his hands behind his back. He held his hands in front of his chest and watched a fierce fight burst in front of him.

At a moment when the other side had just snatched the door, the two companions behind them had also rushed in and poured straight into the rain. The two shadows ran and the whirring fists and feet staggered under the lights, but the rain had also flown away in the first place. However, the ultimate size of a bathroom, two steps out, has reached the wall, stretched his legs on the rear wall, twisted his body, a whip leg with the rotation of his body, first the lean man in blue casual clothes lifted his legs, and pulled out a few steps, but the man who followed him closely in the black suit has already punched directly.

In the two seconds of the district, the fierce straight punch followed by a fierce right hook, the black suit man's body had approached, the impulse, followed by a Tarzan overwhelming elbow crash, the rain in the hands, using the judo's unloading technique to push him straight away, then the right hand, the huge vase vase smashed out behind him at the corner of the wall.

With a loud bang, ceramic and water flowers splashed amazingly. Faced with a large vase measuring one metre high, the man in the black suit couldn't help but flash and bully directly. He didn't care less about the body fragments, water flowers, second and third fists still greeted the rain without mercy. At the same time, the thin and tall one in the blue casual suit also stabilized his shape, approaching the enemy already blocked in the corner, waving his legs like electricity, sweeping across.

Rain just jumped up.

With a ninety degree wall, his right leg slipped, his body leaped towards the left wall, then the left leg, having reached the side of the man in the black suit, leaping behind him unprotectedly. However, in the fist and foot movement without guns, such a jump is in itself a taboo. The man in the suit lost his fists, and then his right fist went up from the bottom, like a dragon of rage, and the fierce bombardment cannon shone in the rain, still in the air in an inescapable abdominal bombardment.

The thin, tall foot in the blue casual suit fell, but he swung heavily on the small compartment next to him, “Wow," the wood compartment wall fragments burst, along with the white porcelain sitter inside, as if it had been swayed by a heavy hammer, lifted halfway, the water flow shot out towards the bottom.

Faced from the bottom up, avoiding the inevitable heavy punch, the rain leaping in the sky regular left palm comfortable, the tight thumb and palm pressed together, blocked in front of the small belly, the black suit man only broke the vase, the fist was stained with water, this punch on his five fingers pressed together on the left palm, the air seemed to slightly “squeak -” slightly, the regular body of the rain slipped to one side, now behind the man, the right arm smoothly smashed towards his back.

Rain doesn't really count as a barbaric warrior. More often than not, it acts more like a leader or think tank, but eating his heavy hand is definitely not a fun thing. Men in black suits can be quite a figment, but after eating this note, the whole person pounced forward and hit the corner wall. On the other hand, the thin, tall ones in blue casual clothes are constantly racing in the rain.

At this time, the brown-haired man, obviously the leader of the three, had closed the door and watched the battle for a long time. The three figures staggered in little space. Dodging the skinny tall fast leg a few times, the boxer in the black suit quickly approached, the rain flashed, with the thin high leg waving the void, quickly approaching the past.

With a bang, the rain grabbed his body and, with the inertia of rotating the thin tall one himself, pushed him hard against the sink next to him.

It just seemed simple and simple to push, but the destructive force was amazing, hit by a thin tall upper body, half a white porcelain sink smashed like a tofu block, the whole mirror on the wall also spread out the cracked web, then crushed, fell, the thin man's forehead side instantly bled, however, a strange scene, happened the next moment.

“Gotcha...”

The moment the sink and mirrored glass smashed flying, appeared on thin and tall face, it was still a smile, hurt so badly, can still laugh out, at the same time, Rain Regularly found that while grabbing him, the other party had grabbed his clothes, without loosening at all.

Heavy punch from the bottom up, punching him in the chest.

“Hmm……”

A hard punch hit him right in the chest, his hands doubled, blocked the second punch to the forehead, he finally broke free to grab his hands, another punch in the chest, he backed off a few steps. The boxer in the black suit did not attack again, but was seriously injured for a moment. The blood on one side of his forehead was spilling out thin and tall and struggling for several times. He stood up from a piece of white porcelain, but if nothing happened, he patted the bloodstained spot on his head and revealed a smile.

When I patted the punch in the chest, the rain also smiled, saying in English: “I've been with you all afternoon, I thought you'd find a good place to do it. Who knows, you can't hold your breath here... so disappointing. ”

“Ahem, look.” The injured skinny turned around, "I told him, knowing we were following him. ”

The brown-haired man in the back did not express his opinion on the phrase, holding his hands in his chest and asking: "You are also an idiot, why do you not use your abilities? ”

“What do you care?” Rain smiled, "but I said, why are you so interested in other people's abilities? ”

The brown-haired man's face became gloomy. For a moment, he pulled his hands out of his epithelial boxing holster and walked straight into the rain. The dull voice echoed in space.

“I want to see it! ”

The longest distance in the whole room was no more than ten meters. He looked at the approaching man, and the rain lowered his head and smiled. His hands clasped gently in front of him, emitting a faint blue light: “If you want to see it, then let you see it...” The smile sprinkled off easily, and he seemed to have hidden some expectations, his eyes cast into the space behind the man.

Two meters from the crowd, the brown-haired man stopped.

“Headache......”

The faint voice, belonging to the fifth person not perceived in the room, stood behind the big man and sighed as if talking to himself.

“These people are not worth much being observed, why do you...”

Sighs echo, still bright lights in most of the bathrooms damaged. The chill rose from the bottom of the hearts of the three European men. At this moment, the dangerous smell was like a pointy needle, bursting suddenly into everyone's mind, as if the eyes of the reaper were staring at them suddenly...

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I've been watching dragon snakes lately, trying to write some fights, it's a lot of brains. I didn't feel much watching it again, but... that's it, huh ^_^ (to be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, support authentic reading!)