No. 120 High-tech Park.

It is close to the edge of the industrial park, and at night, you can hear the rumbling of various construction site forklifts and the heavy shouts of workers.

Originally, it was an economic development zone to be developed, the economy was backward, overgrown with weeds all around, and unfinished buildings could be seen everywhere.

Later, a wealthy businessman from Wencheng, Jiangsu, Zhejiang Province took a fancy to this economic development zone and planned to develop it into a commercial plaza, so he bought the land rights here and spent a huge amount of money to renovate it.

This development zone was officially put into the construction plan, at the beginning of the plan was carried out in an orderly and orderly manner, and the square was half built, at this time, Wencheng, Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Zhejiang came with a huge bad news: Wencheng Leather City closed down, and the boss ran away with his sister-in-law.

The boss ran away, no one paid for the rest of the money to build the square, and the workers did not receive their wages one by one, and they complained bitterly for days, and one by one they went on strike, and just like that, the half-built square ran aground.

The local people are also very helpless about this matter, so they can only transform this place into an industrial park.

Moreover, the housing prices and rents here are very cheap, and only people who cannot afford to buy a house in the center of Jiangcheng will choose to settle here.

Because it has been abandoned for too long, the factories here are deserted, some walls even have spider web-like cracks, the main body of the factory has become a little dilapidated, and there are dense creepers around it, and at night, this place becomes a little gloomy.

In an abandoned workshop specializing in the manufacture of batteries.

The light was dim, illuminated only by a flickering incandescent lamp, the only light source in the entire workshop. The workshop is very large, and the battery assembly line is horizontal, and most of them are rusty after being placed for too long, and even if they are plugged in, they can't start.

In such a place, except for framing horror movies and posing for celebrity models, no one will come here at all.

But in such a place, there are two people.

One man and one woman.

The man was short, only 1.6 meters, wearing a black tunic and round cloth shoes, dressed in the Republic of China.

Although he was short, his face was very indifferent, his eyes drooped slightly, and his eyes swept to the door from time to time, without half emotion.

The woman next to the man is a real hot beauty, one meter seven tall, stepping on fiery red sky-high heels, a hot burgundy big wavy curly hair, exquisite figure, and moving curves, all exuding the unique charm of women.

She was playing with a mobile phone in her hand, with a faint sneer on her face, and glanced at the time, it was already five o'clock.

"Master Bao, you say, will that person come?" Licking his flaming red lips, Mo Ying asked with a grin.

Ink Eagle is her killer codename, not a name.

The man known as Master Bao raised his head, his face was still unwavering, not even a hint of a smile, and his tone was flat but sure: "He will definitely come." ”

"How so?" said Mohawk chuckled.

"He's a father. Master Bao said: "His daughter is in our hands, and he doesn't dare not come." ”

Hearing this, Mo Ying took out a black pistol from his waist and asked with a smile: "That's right, you said, what will happen if he rushes over and finds that his daughter is not here?"

In the huge workshop, there were only Mo Ying and Master Bao, and there was no Qiuqiu.

Master Bao smiled faintly and said, "He doesn't dare to do anything." ”

Mo Ying glanced at Master Bao a few more times, he didn't say what would happen to Zhang Fan after he arrived here, but directly said that he didn't dare to do anything, which showed his self-confidence.

"The big boss said that he is a practitioner, and it is said that the younger brother of the big boss has been taught by him. "The ink eagle's eyes are flowing and full of charm.

In this regard, Master Bao only raised his eyelids slightly, and asked calmly, "So what?"

After a pause, Master Bao continued: "The big boss's order is to take away her daughter and keep her in captivity, as for that person, it doesn't matter if she lives or not. ”

"I just like your self-confidence. Mo Ying chuckled: "No matter how fast the fist is, can it pass the bullet faster?"

"Humph......"

Regarding Mo Ying's words, Master Bao just flashed a trace of disdain in his eyes, snorted lightly, and did not speak.

Time passed minute by minute, it was already past five o'clock, and Zhang Fan had not yet come.

At this time, Master Bao was a little uncontrollable, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes: "Why haven't you come yet." ”

"There are no absolutes in everything, what if this is a cowardly person who really doesn't dare to come, or, he called the police?" Mo Ying guessed.

After finishing speaking, Mo Ying immediately shook his head and said to himself: "The big boss has already greeted the city bureau, and Yu Fei is currently in charge of the city bureau, and he doesn't dare to be disobedient, so it is impossible for him to call the police." The rest is that he doesn't dare to come. ”

"If he doesn't come, then we'll go find him. Master Bao's eyes were full of anger, and he said lightly.

As soon as the words fell.

In the battery factory outside, I suddenly remembered the sound of small footsteps.

"Click......

The sound of footsteps came from far and near, and the sound also changed from slight to muffled, like the sound of death, echoing in the dead silence of the factory.

"Huh?"

Hearing this footsteps, Mo Ying was stunned for a moment, then licked his lips and said, "He's here." ”

The first step to enter the workshop is to enter a warehouse, where many reinforced concrete blocks are placed on the cold floor, as well as countless discarded batteries with nowhere to put them.

In the dark warehouse, a black shadow can be vaguely seen slowly coming, his face is expressionless, he can't see joy and anger, but a pair of eyes, but with a monstrous anger, even Mo Ying, the first glance is a burst of scalp numbness.

Mo Ying originally thought that Zhang Fan would pick up a steel bar as a weapon, but he didn't expect Zhang Fan to even look at it, so he walked in with his bare hands.

"Where's my daughter?"

Zhang Fan opened his mouth coldly, without a trace of human emotion.

"Your daughter isn't here. ”

After Mo Ying's scalp was numb for a while, he immediately returned to normal and giggled.

She didn't expect that Zhang Fan would really go to the meeting alone.

Mo Ying is very confident in the strength of herself and Master Bao, and she still has a gun, and if she has a gun, she will be invincible.

What about Zhang Fan?

What does he have?

So, failure is non-existent.

Swish!

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Fan's eyes froze, and endless murderous aura burst out of his eyes: "What are you talking about?

"Of course, your daughter, in someone else's hands. Mo Ying smiled and said, "However, if you want to pass, you must pass our level." ”

Zhang Fan smiled.

The disdain of the smile, the contempt of the smile, that kind of smile fell in the eyes of Mo Ying and Master Bao, and it looked extremely sarcastic.

"What are you laughing at?"

Master Bao doesn't like to talk, he is a taciturn person, for him, the kung fu of saying a word, he can throw several punches - less talk and more action, and his strength will improve.

However, when Zhang Fan showed this kind of look, Master Bao was angry and asked angrily.

"I laugh, I'm pure and good, and I've never opened a killing ring, but there's a first time for everything, isn't it?" Zhang Fan said with a smile.

As he spoke, Zhang Fan moved and slowly walked towards Master Bao.

Master Bao's face was gloomy and he put on a posture.

His back was straight, and his hands were clenched into fists like a rock, motionless as a bell.

In addition, he was dressed in a classical Chinese tunic suit, and from a distance, he seemed to be really a martial arts master.

Among the many martial arts, there is a martial art known as the dragon and the phoenix - Xingyi Boxing!

Xingyi boxing pays attention to domineering and fierce, as soon as it comes up, it opens and closes, and it is a posture that does not poke a hole in the sky.

Form and meaning, do as you like, ever-changing, all in one palm.

Xingyi boxing focuses on the heart, is the meaning, martial arts moves from the heart of the change of the mind, you think of the tiger, then you play out of the tiger, you think of the crane, the body is as agile as the crane, you think of the woman in your heart...... You'll be like a woman, and you'll come to your aunt a few times a month.

Master Bao was thinking neither of chickens, nor tigers, nor of women, but of ......

Elephant!

He likes this kind of creature very much, as big as a mountain, as heavy as a hammer, roaring like a dragon, like a pine when it is quiet, moving and still, all revealing a domineering aura overlooking the nine heavens and ten earths.

It can be attacked, defended, angry, landslides and ground cracks, and even the king of beasts, the tiger, has to retreat!

So, the punch he threw was an elephant fist.

He clenched his hands into fists and slammed a punch into Zhang Fan's head.

The fist wind was fierce, like a hurricane, and Zhang Fan's cheeks hurt, as if someone had shaved several ear scrapers.

Seeing this scene, Mo Ying chuckled, leaning lazily against the wall, Master Bao is a melee master, I'm afraid I don't need her to make a move.

That punch was getting closer and closer to Zhang Fan, and it looked like it was about to smash into Zhang Fan's face.

Syllable!

One palm was horizontally in front of Master Bao, and the five fingers were wide open, directly covering Master Bao's elephant fist.

"What?!" Master Bao's face changed drastically at the same time.

Zhang Fan's eyes did not fluctuate, as if he had just done a trivial thing, and his palms were forceful.

Click!

The bones in Master Bao's arm snapped in response.