Chapter 42: Are You Worthy?

Hahn's tone softened again as if he was frozen, shook his head and circled around Su Zhe, looked at Su Zhe with sickly fanatical eyes, and mocked, "Are you stupid to be a soldier?"

Su Zhe thinks that he is a very mediocre person, neither has the outstanding mind and talent of Qi Feng, the first person of Long Xiao, nor has a strong physical fitness, he just does it step by step, and strives to do all the things that others ignore.

That's all.

But even if it is such a Su Zhe, he has his own pride......

"I've done the right thing in my life," Su Zhe raised his head, his face slashed with an indescribable emotion, and his eyes poked towards Hahn's mask like a sharp sword, "It's to be a soldier!"

This is probably the only thing he will not regret in this life.

"Oh?" Hahn looked at Su Zhe with a smile, as if he was looking at a fool, "I can't believe it, you are the most powerful special forces in Huaxia." ”

"I'm not good," Su Zhe restrained the smile on his face and opened his stance towards Hahn, "But I won't lose." ”

"Then wait and see!"

Hahn also pulled away from the stance, and then rushed towards Su Zhe, a knee hit straight to Su Zhe's lower abdomen, the latter subconsciously raised his leg to block, and in an instant, Hahn smiled suspiciously, and on the side of his body, raising his leg to aim at Su Zhe's foothold was a fierce sweeping leg.

Su Zhe didn't panic when he ate this move, and the other leg that had been raised was aimed at Hahn's neck and slashed down, forcing Hahn to give up the purpose of sweeping down Su Zhe, and stepped forward and flashed to the side.

"It's kind of interesting. Hahn lifted the hoodie off his head, revealing a head of yellow hair, stalked his neck twice, and rushed up towards Su Zhe again.

"I said it, I won't fight you," Su Zhe's hand in his trouser pocket pressed twice on his phone, and then said in a loud voice, "It's useless if I asked me to come to this shabby winery." ”

The body as light as a swallow quickly retreated, and Su Zhe avoided Hahn's fierce attack while retreating, dodging left and right, and was finally blocked by Hahn in the corner.

"Run?"

Hahn was head-on with a straight punch that could not be avoided, Su Zhe neither dodged nor blocked, but picked up a broken chair next to him, aimed at Hahn's head and exhaled, and asked at the same time, "What is the relationship between you and the wolf group?"

"Beat me," Hahn reached out to block the calling chair, smiling through the masked branches, "I'll tell you!"

"It's ......"

Su Zhe was a little helpless to dodge Hahn's whip leg again, grabbed his ankle with one hand, pinched the dagger with the other, and slammed it sideways against his throat-

"Are you still fighting?"

I didn't expect that Su Zhe was like a dormant poisonous snake, once he made a move, it would be a killer move!

Don't...... He did it all on purpose before, just looking for his flaws?!

To be honest, Su Zhe is really not as complicated as Hahn thought, he really doesn't want to fight.

Long Xiao's shot is deadly, this kind of fancy thing, he is not interested.

"Hehe, are you all so despicable?" Hahn sneered, feeling the cold touch on his neck that didn't seem like a show, and the daunting sharp pain.

Su Zhe didn't say anything, and said in his heart Have you never seen how cheap Qi Feng is......

"This dagger is good," Hahn said with a smile tugging at the corner of his mouth, and then reached out and grabbed the sharp dagger with his bare hand.

The pitch-black, but faintly blue dagger was instantly wet with bright red blood, and Hahn still pinched the dagger as if he didn't feel the pain, forcing it to leave his throat.

As soon as the dagger in Su Zhe's hand was released, he raised his hand and punched Hahn in the stomach.

The huge impact and the spasm of his abdomen made Hahn instinctively bend down, and the strength of holding the dagger was also loosened a lot, and Su Zhe did not have the slightest emotion on his face, not even any expression......

Bang dang!

The warehouse door was kicked open, and a man with two mustaches, wearing a pair of army-green pants and a pair of white sneakers, led a group of people to rush in, instantly surrounding Su Zhe and Hahn.

"Didn't you say that you would wait for my signal to come in again?!" Hahn said in a very bad tone, glaring at the mustache through gritted teeth.

"I said it a long time ago, what's the use of pretending to be a ghost?" The mustache was not surprised at all when he saw Hahn's appearance, he reached out and took off the sunglasses on his face, and looked at Hahn with a smile, "You're still far away!"

Although Su Zhe didn't know who this mustache was, he deeply agreed with this.

"Wu Zheng!" Hahn couldn't care less about half of his mask, and the green tendons on his forehead jumped violently, "Don't get involved!"

"Okay," Wu Zheng threw away the sunglasses in his hand angrily and looked at Hahn funny, "You're done playing, what are you doing with this?"

"You ......"

Syllable!

Before Hahn finished speaking, the mustache picked up the leg of the chair that Su Zhe had just picked up next to him, smashed it on Hahn's head, and then stepped on it with one foot, pinched the wood in his hand, and smashed it almost on Hahn as if he had some deep hatred.

With each smash, the sound of wood and bone colliding made people's scalps tingle and the roots of their teeth sore, and in just three strokes, the wood was smashed into bloom, and Hahn was silent.

"A cannon fodder, so much nonsense!" Wu Zheng threw away the things in his hand, clapped his hands, turned his head to look at Su Zhe, and grinned.

If Hahn's laughter is like a psychopath, then Wu Zheng's smile is like a perverted murderer, and the more he laughs, the more creepy it feels.

"I'm sorry," Wu Zheng rubbed his hands and made a fist towards Su Zhe, "I smiled." ”

Su Zhe still stood expressionlessly, and said straight to the point, "You are a member of the Wild Wolf Group." ”

"That's right!" Wu Zheng smiled even more happily, looking at Su Zhe's eyes with a hint of appreciation, "I like to talk to this refreshing person!"

"I know that you were sent by Long Xiao to protect Gu Qingcheng," Wu Zheng looked at Su Zhe like a joke, "But I think you guys are making a bit of a fuss, who dares to touch the people of the Wild Wolf Regiment?"

"Are you impatient?!"

Wu Zheng's voice was extremely penetrating, and this voice roared out, echoing in the empty factory, suffocating Su Zhe as if he were smashing his heart.

"You talk a lot of nonsense too. Su Zhe unceremoniously slammed back, and at the same time glanced at a group of small minions holding a stick in their hands.

"If you want to fight, just do it. ”

"Don't!" Wu Zheng put his hands behind his back, put his trouser pockets in a flowing breath, wiped his sunglasses with his T-shirt, put them on the bridge of his nose again, and looked at Su Zhe with no one in his eyes, "What's the point of just a group of us old men?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of people walked in with a woman outside the room.

The woman was tied up with flowers, and the detonator on her chest flashed red, which made people feel frightened.

"Be prestigious," Wu Zheng moved his neck and wrists, "Of course there is a bet, what do you think?"

Su Zhe glanced at the struggling Gu Qingcheng, gave her a reassuring look, his face was unmoved, he looked at Wu Zheng coldly, raised his chin even more arrogantly than him, and said a big truth, "Are you worthy?"