These people are the most elite squads selected from the Delta Special Forces in the United States, and they are also some of the members of the team led by Luo Furong to participate in the World Special Forces Competition.

This big man with the box on his back is one of the snipers, named Hans, a well-known top sniper in the world mercenary community and special forces, and the world-class mercenaries and some small country dignitaries who died under him are not a hundred, but more than ninety.

The United States has been fighting foreign wars all year round over the years, unlike the armies of China and some European and American countries that can only train on their own territory, and the elite special forces of the United States have many opportunities for actual combat, and this contingent is the elite with extremely rich experience in warfare.

When Hans was training at this training ground just now, he suddenly spotted the conflict between the Chinese special forces and the British special forces in the distance, and also saw Wang Cheng, who made their instructor Luo Furong deflated.

Therefore, he planned to take the opportunity to kill Wang Cheng here, and then this responsibility could naturally be shifted to the British special forces, and Britain could also shirk it and say that it was self-defense.

At that time, Wang Cheng will die in vain, the Chinese government will have nothing to say, it will be useless to protest, and the Chinese special forces team will also be tortured by their Delta team in the competition, unless the Chinese team chooses to withdraw from the competition, which will be even more humiliating.

It seems that this is a good plan, with long-term plans and interests, as a sniper, Hans himself is a high-IQ talent, and he was also an outstanding graduate of West Point, and in this team, he is the third decision-maker second to instructor Luo Furong and captain!

But.

He never dreamed that his sniper rifle would be useless in front of Wang Cheng.

The bullet can't hit this top master at all, as if the opponent can predict the trajectory of the bullet in advance!

This shocked Hans, because he had encountered such a supreme master, but in the nearly ten years he had been on a mission, he had only encountered a few such masters, and he could count them on one hand!

This Chinese teenager is actually too?

He's only eighteen......

When Hans saw Wang Cheng's gaze with his scope, he was cold and immediately ordered the team to retreat.

Rumble!

The sound of the wall shattering, so soon came.

Hans hurriedly made a split head and ran away, then turned and ran.

However, he is much faster than ordinary people, and in front of Wang Cheng at this moment, it can almost be described as turtle speed.

So, just a blink of an eye.

Wang Cheng appeared behind him and grabbed him, with a scorching vajra aura, once caught, Hans had no chance of escaping.

Hans felt a huge sense of crisis behind him, and knew that there was no escape, so he hurriedly turned around, took out a pistol from his waist, and turned around and pointed at Wang Cheng's front door!

The next moment.

There was a crunch sound.

He didn't have a chance to shoot.

Wang Cheng's palm directly grabbed Hans's pistol, and then the gang qi exploded, and the gun was directly grabbed and collapsed and disintegrated, after a crisp sound, it turned into a lot of fragments and flew around, Hans's arms and arms were also broken by the fierce force, and the whole person lost his balance and hit the wall!

Bang!

Hans fell to the ground, embarrassed, clutching his injured arm, staring at Wang Cheng, and asked in English, "Who are you and what do you want to do?"

Wang Cheng understood, looked at Hans indifferently, and replied coldly in Chinese: "I only know that you want to kill me, come with me!"

As he spoke, Wang Cheng grabbed Hans's shoulder, like a child, lifted Hans, who was about 1.8 meters tall, turned around and jumped off the second floor, walking towards the station!

And around, dozens of people have gathered, including a few people who ran away with Hans just now, under this night sky, a group of people who are black and oppressive are very oppressive, including whites, blacks, and yellow-skinned people.

This group of people is the American Delta Special Forces who participated in the World Series this time, and there are even about ten Chinese faces among them, each of whom reveals a hot and sharp atmosphere, and is obviously a master of the house.

Among the dozens of other white and black men, there are also many people with a deep family atmosphere.

Dozens of people came directly to block Wang Cheng's way, some with bare hands, some with guns, some with knives, but they all stared at Wang Cheng with unkind expressions!

"Let go of Hans!"

The black man standing in the first one stared at Wang Cheng and said coldly: "He is our partner, let him go, we can let you go and forgive you for the sin of breaking into our territory!"

He spoke very fluent Chinese, and although his pronunciation was still a little weird, he could already understand it clearly.

There was a sense of danger in this black man!

Wang Cheng can see that this black man is the strongest person in this group, and his strength is not much worse than Luo Furong, not that this person's martial arts cultivation is extremely profound, but that his talent is too strong, and his strong body is not weak in cultivation, and his strength is more effective than other people who are more advanced in cultivation!

Africans, although most of them have low IQ and low culture, but their physical fitness is really not enough.

In such a harsh environment as Africa, generations of Africans have survived in this environment, and they can already be said to be the most powerful race on the planet in terms of physical genes.

Wang Cheng's palm was still tightly grasping Hans's arm, looking at the black man, and said unceremoniously: "Impossible, this may be your territory, but the person who wants to kill me is my enemy!"

Hans hurriedly quibbled: "I don't, we have normal night training here!"

The black man nodded and said, "I believe my brother, Wang Cheng, put him down, you can go, this matter has nothing to do with us." It's your conflict with the British, and we don't want to get involved!"

Dozens of American special forces behind the black man are also staring at Wang Cheng menacingly, as long as the black leader gives an order, they will all attack and tear Wang Cheng apart together!

Hum!

Wang Cheng faced the entire team of special forces in the American Delta alone, his momentum did not decrease at all, his scorching breath was high, and under the night sky, it was like a sun, and his breath said calmly: "Is it not, it's not you who have the final say." ”

As he spoke, he took down the box on Hans's back and smashed it with one kick, and inside was a sniper rifle that had not yet had time to disassemble, and there were still bullets in the sniper rifle!

Hans and the others all looked drastic.

Because, Wang Cheng took out a few bullets from Hans's sniper rifle, and then he also took out a large-caliber bullet that he picked up from there, which was exactly the same model as the bullet in Hans's gun......

All the American soldiers had ugly expressions, and in front of the evidence, their momentum suddenly became a little shorter.

"What else do you have to quibble?"

Wang Cheng put a few bullets together, glanced at Hans coldly, then looked at the big black man, and asked indifferently: "Perhaps, you can say that I specially created the same bullet to frame you?"

The black man's breath was a little disordered, he really didn't know it before, his eyes glanced at Hans angrily, looked at Wang Cheng calmly, and said in a deep voice: "Then what do you want?"

The corners of Wang Cheng's mouth overflowed with a trace of coldness, his eyes stared at the black man, and he said-for-tat: "Killing people pays for life, I don't think you don't understand this rule, right?"

Hans, who was trampled on by Wang Cheng on the ground and couldn't move, trembled all over in an instant, only feeling that his whole body was cold, and the breath of death enveloped his whole body, he knew that Wang Cheng's foot could kill him at any time!

Hans didn't want to sit still, and hurriedly shouted: "This is a misunderstanding, I was just training, the bullet flew to your side was just an accident, I can apologize!"

The next moment, after a crisp click, Hans let out a scream, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

Wang Cheng's feet only used a little force, and they trampled on a few of Hans's sternums, and his viscera was almost broken: "Don't talk nonsense, what I want to hear is not quibble!"

Call......

The dozens of American soldiers on the opposite side let out an angry breath in unison, and everyone's eyes widened and wanted to rush up to kill Wang Cheng and rescue Hans.

However, they were immediately stopped by the black chief.

The black man stared at Wang Cheng and said angrily: "Wang Cheng, don't go too far, your request is impossible, even if it is really done by Hans, we have our own adjudication body, and we don't need you to enforce it." Our instructor will come over immediately, I think you should leave immediately, otherwise there will be a misunderstanding at that time, and the consequences will not be something you can bear, you must know that this is our American base, you live in our place, and there are more than 3,000 troops stationed here!"

Click!

Another crunch.

Hans let out another scream, and the bones in his chest were already a little deformed.

Wang Cheng added a little more strength under his feet, stared at the black man with a high breath, and asked as if puzzled, "Are you threatening me?"

Call!

The black man was short of breath, couldn't help but step forward and take a step, and then stopped, his fists clenched, only three steps away from Wang Cheng, his eyes were full of killing intent, and he said in a deep voice: "Wang Cheng, let him go, you go immediately, I will treat today's incident as if it didn't happen, in the competition, I can be the master and show mercy to your subordinates!"

"Hahaha, I need you to be merciful to my men?"

Wang Cheng couldn't help but smile disdainfully, as if he had heard the most ridiculous joke of this century: "Can you come alive to face me in the competition." ”

Then, he grabbed Hans and his used sniper rifle again, and ran towards the Chinese and British teams that were still facing each other not far away!

The black man was immediately furious and shouted, "Stop, put down Hans!"

In an instant, the black man broke out, and the whole person jumped up directly, as fast and direct as pulling onions on dry land, and rushed towards Wang Cheng with a punch, like a cannonball, the fist carried a layer of black qi, and the strength was shocking, and the breath within a radius of 100 meters made a sound of trembling, like water waves, all of which gathered towards Wang Cheng.

Very weird martial arts boxing!

Wang Cheng didn't dare to underestimate it in the slightest, his arm exerted force, and he threw Hans out directly, and then turned around and punched out, the breath of the lungs and veins exploded, and the blood of the Yang Qi burned, and it was still a trick of the King Kong Secret Realm Fist Technique, the existence of the metal essence of the golden Gang Qi condensation layer, with a Buddha call, and the impact came out!

Rumble!

The next moment, the fists of the two fought hard without any suspense.

The fierce strength of the two erupted at the same time, and the surrounding aura instantly turned into a tornado, rotating around the two of them endlessly, rolling up the wind and sand, so that many American special forces masters who caught up could not see the situation of the two clearly.

However, there were only two breaths of time.

The tall black man flew back from the chaotic wind and sand, his body trembled, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, his expression was full of shock, his arm had been unconscious by the impact of King Kong's strength, and there was only one thought in his heart - what a domineering and fierce Gangqi Dao!

The American special forces in the back hurriedly wanted to catch the black man, but as soon as three or four people touched the black man's body, they were thrown to the ground by the residual domineering King Kong force on his body, and several people's arm bones were broken, and everyone's heart was extremely shocked!

Such a domineering method, they have only seen it in Luo Furong.

And Wang Cheng had already rushed out again, grabbed Hans, who had fallen to the ground and couldn't move, and rushed out of the training ground in a few big strides and returned to his station.

Lin Qi, Zhang Wenqiang and others almost rushed over to help Wang Cheng just now, but they were stopped by Wen Jiancheng, and at this moment, they all breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Wang Cheng come back safely, and confronted General Clay, Moss and others with serious expressions again.

Groups of American GIs have surrounded the area, and more than a dozen ambulance crews are rescuing the British soldiers who have fallen to the ground.

Wang Cheng descended from the sky like a god of war, brought up a strong wind, blew on everyone's body, threw Hans in his hand to the ground, and then threw Hans's used sniper rifle on the ground, looked at the embarrassed Moss and others, and said coldly: "Who is the murderer, I don't think I need to explain more, right?"

Moss naturally looked at the sniper bullets on the ground, the evidence was conclusive, his eyes looked at General Clay fiercely, gritted his teeth and said: "General Clay, I will definitely report this matter truthfully!"

General Clay was trying to explain.

A figure suddenly rushed out from there, and pounced directly on Wang Cheng, with an indomitable killing intent.

Wang Cheng looked vigilant, waved his fists, and still rushed out with an extremely fierce Vajra fist.

Rumble!

The person who came and Wang Cheng fought hard against each other, and then landed on Hans's side, and stepped on Hans's chest, and a crisp click came into everyone's ears, Hans's chest was stepped on the spot and sunken in, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and directly lost the breath of life, his eyes widened, and the trace of surprise in his eyes had not yet dissipated, and he was not blind!

Everyone looked at the comer with a hint of shock, including Wang Cheng.

Because, this person is the chief instructor of the American special forces who was defeated by Wang Cheng in the afternoon - Luo Furong.

The chief instructor of the American Special Forces killed his own soldiers with his own hands! )