Chapter 219
At this time, Ling Yun had already passed the footage transmitted by the monitor, and clearly understood that the Arabs who followed the Jews into this remote alley were ambushing nearby at this time, as if they wanted to wait for them to lose both sides before running out to pick up a ready-made bargain. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Now that the actors have arrived, the next good show can officially kick off!"
Seeing that everything seemed to be going smoothly under his control, Ling Yun couldn't help but show an imperceptible smile at the corner of his mouth, and then said as if very casually: "Since this gem is so important to Mr. Webley, I'll do a good deed and give it to you!"
Before the words fell, Ling Yun had already thrown the billion-dollar Pandora Star in his hand to the other party as if he were throwing a worthless glass ball, and then took advantage of the moment when these Jews' attention was completely focused on the Pandora Star, jumped high and lightly tapped the walls on both sides of the alleyway with his toes, and a few dodges disappeared directly into the night.
"I'm not dreaming, am I?"
Looking at the purple gem in his hand, Webley couldn't believe that what had just happened was true, and it was unbelievable that the other party had easily given the Pandora Star worth more than a billion dollars to him, a Jew he had never known, for free!
"Webley, it seems that you are lucky to have met such a generous fool today!"
Just when Webley put away the Pandora Star and was about to pat his ass and turn around and leave immediately, he had been lying in ambush in the shadows, and originally wanted to take advantage of the defeat between Ling Yun and the Jews, and then jump out and pick up the cheap Arabs, but he had no choice but to come out of the shadows and block the way of these Jewish mortal enemies.
"Abdullah, you damn thing, why do you always like to pop up and make trouble when it's the most inopportune!"
Looking at these Arabs blocking his way, Webley couldn't help frowning slightly, it seems that only by defeating these nasty Arabs today can he bring this purple heart of Pandora back to Israel.
"It's a pity, who told us to be so destined!"
Jews and Arabs, as two peoples with a long history of "traditional friendship", naturally greet each other politely when they meet, so Abdullah habitually has a close contact with each other's maternal relatives in his mind while replying to each other.
"Greet your mother and your beautiful sister on my behalf!"
As a Jew who has dealt with these Arabs for many years, Webley would not know what kind of dirty thoughts were turning in the other party's heart at this time, so after habitually greeting these Arab female relatives with the most "cordial" greetings, he smiled and asked: "We are now equal in strength, does Mr. Abdullah choose to fight in a group or go alone?"
"We are all civilized people, so we are naturally heads-up!"
Before he could finish speaking, Abdullah rushed at the other party at high speed like a bolt of lightning, and swept Webley into the waist with a powerful side kick that slashed through the air.
"Dear Abdullah, can't you just change your tricks, why do you start with this uncreative sneak attack every time?"
Probably because Abdullah had too many previous convictions, so Webley, who had already expected the opponent to use this move as a start, unhurriedly shifted his body two steps to the left and easily dodged the opponent's powerful sweep, and at the same time raised his hand and responded with a side hook.
"Damn, this kid actually wanted to fight hard as soon as he came up!"
In the face of the Arab's counterattack in front of him, Webley was also very aware that if he continued to complete this side kick now, he would definitely succeed in inflicting serious damage on the opponent.
But thinking that while hitting the opponent, it is estimated that he will also be beaten into a pig's head by the Arab's strong side hook, Webley finally chose to withdraw in time very wisely.
Obviously, losing both sides is not what he wants.
"Nasty Arabs, you die!"
With the momentum of retreating, Webb used his toes to tap on the wall behind him, and then with the help of the shock force, he rushed towards the opponent in front of him again like a sharp arrow, and hit the opponent three times in a row in an instant.
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
Because the speed of the two of them was too fast, they saw that two afterimages in the air were entangled together, and the sound of fists and feet colliding from time to time was heard, and the originally solid walls around them also began to crack under the fierce struggle between the two, and dense fine lines like spider webs appeared.
As masters with a lot of actual combat experience, Webley and Abdullah, who are of equal strength, obviously did not distinguish the winner so easily, and after hundreds of rounds of close and fierce hand-to-hand combat, they finally came to a hard-hitting all-out blow in the air.
"Bang ......"
With a loud bang, the violent energy storm formed by the collision of energies with each other began to gradually form and expand with the two people in the air as the center, and while scraping the Jews and Arabs next to them back again and again, they also directly inhaled the corpses of the Japanese lying on the ground and stirred them into minced meat.
And those nearby walls, which had already cracked seriously because of the fight just now, finally completed their mission with a loud bang under the ruthless ravages of the energy storm.
"Poof......
At this time, Webley and Abdullah, two opponents of equal strength, after the close contact just now, raised their heads at the same time and spewed out a mouthful of blood with a few fragments of internal organs falling from the air, obviously because of the full force of the two in the air just now, the internal organs of both sides were extremely seriously damaged.
"Boss, how are you hurting?"
Seeing Webley and Abdullah fall from the sky, the two centaurs, staggered by the energy storm, hurriedly rushed over, seemingly fearing that the other party would ambush the master in the shadows, and take advantage of the opportunity of their immediate boss being injured and unable to resist to kill him.
"Bang, bang!"
At this moment, two bullets shot from there cut two sparks in the dark night sky, hitting Webley and Abdullah in the heart very accurately, sending them directly into the arms of death.
Faced with what was happening in front of them, the Jewish Holy Order and the ****** Crusaders, two members of the organization who were hostile to each other and were also at war over some sensitive issues, naturally pushed the deaths of Webley and Abdullah on each other's heads, and rushed forward without saying a word and began to fight.
It may be because the two groups of people who fight each other in the melee are of equal strength, so when they lose each other, it seems that there will be no other second outcome.
"God, I'm just leaving for a while, why are you guys fighting!"
And just when the two sides were defeated and there were fewer and fewer people who could stand up and continue to fight, Ling Yun, who had just taken the initiative to give Pandora's heart to the Jews in order to provoke a fight between the two sides, and played a trick to retreat into advance, suddenly went back and walked out of the darkness again.
Looking at the cunning guy in front of him, the Jews and Arabs, who had been defeated in the group fight just now and were unable to fight again, would not know what the other party was doing at this time.
And those Jews who now actually hold the ownership of the gem seem to be fantasizing that the other party did not come out at this time to ask for the Pandora Star, so they asked tentatively, "Mr. Xia, what do you want to do when you come out at this time?"
"Actually, there's nothing very important. ”
Glancing at these guys who had lost both sides because of the competition for the Pandora Star, and had completely lost the ability to fight again, Ling Yun finally showed a knowing smug smile on his face, and then said with some embarrassment: "I walked to the alley just now, and suddenly regretted giving that "Purple Heart Gem" to Mr. Webley, so now I want this gem back, I don't know if it's okay?" )