"Zhuoyang, why are we driving so slowly?" asked Fang Liwen puzzled. Lu Yingyi had already arrived in City B, and they were still two and a half to three hours away from City B, and if the speed could reach more than 150 km/h, it should be possible to reduce the time, but Zhuo Yang drove much slower than before.

"I'm fine, really. Fang Liwen thought that Zhuo Yang was afraid that his body would not be able to bear it.

Zhuo Yang suddenly whispered: "Prepare to jump out of the car." ”

"Huh?"

"Five, four, three, two, one!"

With the last sound, Zhuo Yang skillfully pressed the brake with an indiscretable movement, then grabbed Fang Liwen's arm, and led him to jump out to the side lightly, grabbed a wild vine, and slid down to a mound hidden under the wild grass. Harley 883 drove forward for some distance due to inertia and was unmanned, and soon after losing control, it slammed into the highway fence, and rolled out on its side in an unpleasant friction sound, until it fell to the bottom of the roadbed, making a heavy "bang".

Fang Liwen was dizzy by the moment just now, and before he came back to his senses, he stammered and asked, "What's ...... What's wrong?"

"The car was passive, and at speeds above 100 yards per hour, a small blasting device would activate and break the brakes. ”

"What!"

"I've dismantled the sabotage device, shhh Zhuo Yang covered Liwen's mouth while lowering his head.

In the night, a figure slowly emerged, a car parked on the side of the road, and it was Koji Fujita who stepped down from it. He passed by Zhuoyang and they did not find the two of them, this ordinary road to City B was rarely used after the construction of the highway, and the fields on both sides had been expropriated because of demolition and relocation, but there was no time to put in new fortifications, so it was temporarily deserted and overgrown with weeds.

Zhuo Yang let go of the hand covering Fang Liwen's mouth, got up quietly, like a shadow, hidden in the darkness, and followed Koji Fujita. Koji followed Harley's fall all the way to the edge of the road, holding a small Walter P22 in his hand. As a technician who is not used to killing, P22 is able to protect him from his inner resistance.

Did Zhuo Yang and Fang Liwen fall? Do they still have the ability to resist now? Koji stood on the edge of the road and looked down cautiously, the height of the roadbed here was about three meters, and the impact caused by the overturning under the acceleration of the motorcycle exceeding 100 yards was considerable, Zhuo Yang's body was a little better, maybe he was still alive, but he should not have the ability to resist.

Just as Koji was thinking this, his feet and neck suddenly tightened, he looked down, and then he was dragged into the grass by Zhuo Yang and knocked unconscious before he had time to let out a short exclamation. Zhuo Yang waited for a while, convinced that Koji had no backup, and then walked out of the barren grass. Fang Liwen also wanted to follow, but Zhuo Yang put his hands behind his back and shook him gently, and the latter had to squat back again. Zhuo Yang expressionlessly pulled a wild vine on the side of the road, tied Koji's hands and feet together, and then easily picked up a large living person, intending to tie it to the tree next to the roadbed. Just when Zhuo Yang was about to climb the roadbed, suddenly, a killing force like a needle prick suddenly attacked him. At the last moment, Zhuo Yang decisively turned around, and swept the opponent's ribs with one leg from bottom to top, and the next moment, an equally strong force actually hit his leg with the same move.

"Smack!"

"Who!" Zhuo Yang was stunned. If it weren't for the burning pain in his legs, he really wondered if he had somehow crossed over to the filming site of a TV series, only to see a man in black dressed like a thief in a martial arts drama appear in front of him under the dim street lights. This person is not tall, about 1.75 meters, wearing a night suit, his face is covered with a black cloth, and only a pair of shining eyes are exposed, he saw Zhuo Yang was distracted for a short time, and attacked him again without saying a word, Zhuo Yang had to temporarily throw away Hao Er and start with the other party.

After a few tricks with the man in black, Zhuo Yang began to be secretly frightened. Zhuo Yang has always been very clear about how much he has ability, and what position he can probably rank in this country, which is related to his past identity, he has enough channels to know how many capable people in this country, what rank they are, and what their characteristics are, but this person in front of him has no impression at all!

The history of martial arts in country C has a long history, unfortunately, due to various reasons, after thousands of years of various inheritances, the loss of loss, and the loss of damage, after the introduction of Western firearms, most of the descendants rely on those obscene skills, so these difficult to practice, difficult to practice, and practice are also bitter The quintessence of the country gradually looked down on, so that the martial arts world was very sluggish. However, even so, in this country's lesser-known field, there are still some excellent inheritances that have been inherited by their descendants with great difficulty, and these people who can be grandmasters-level figures have been invited to teach Zhuo Yang and their group, so Zhuo Yang is very familiar with them.

Yes, there is probably no one who knows these messages better than Zhuo Yang, the former captain of the special forces "Tenglong" in the special forces of country C, and who has served as the personal bodyguard of many important leaders, but after several battles, Zhuo Yang felt oppressed and confused by the origin and identity of this person. At first, Zhuo Yang tried to judge his mentorship from the tricks used by the other party, but the other party was very cunning, and made five changes in just a few dozen moves, and each change was a mastery of the sect, and then Zhuo Yang tried to figure out his identity and profession from his fighting habits, but he also failed. Sometimes this man looks like a killer, sometimes like a martial arts instructor, sometimes like a soldier, sometimes like a scoundrel...... The shot was unpredictable, so Zhuo Yang was never able to draw a conclusion.

After another confrontation, Zhuo Yang jumped back a few feet and asked vigilantly, "Who are you and what do you want to do?" The other party suddenly appeared here at this time to attack him, only someone who could be HG, but the strange thing is that although all his moves just now were very ruthless, they were not aimed at killing Zhuo Yang. It's not just that the other party doesn't use firearms that makes Zhuo Yang feel strange, Zhuo Yang obviously felt that his response was wrong at least twice in the fight with him, and if the other party followed up, he would have given him an extremely powerful blow, but the other party just let it go. If only one can be considered a mistake, if it is two, it can only be intentional - this person is too strong!

The man in black stood still, and soon, a hoarse laugh sounded in the night: "Tenglong's Zhuo team is nothing more than that. ”

Zhuo Yang's heart was even more shocked, his identity should be a state secret, when he was discharged from the army, there was a special person to deal with it, even if the ordinary personnel of the country's security department went to check, they could only find out his resume of serving in the army unit in an ordinary place and then changing careers, where did this person get the news? What is his purpose?

"My name is Jiao. To Zhuo Yang's surprise, this person actually introduced himself, "It used to be the Jiao of HG." ”

Zhuo Yang's mind gradually had an impression, that number one person in the international mercenary market and in the international underworld killer rankings? Zhuo Yang knew that he was from country C, but hadn't he retired for many years? Why did he appear this time? If he had been there all along, why had he only sent a group of Anderson and Hunter out to raid the formation? Countless questions crossed Zhuo Yang's mind, and at this moment, Jiao suddenly attacked.

In the contest just now, Zhuo Yang judged that Jiao was an attacking killer who was good at speed and hand-to-hand combat, and no one thought that at some point he had an extra long stick in his hand, and the long stick swept towards Zhuo Yang's waist with the sound of whirring wind, Zhuo Yang was startled, and it was too late to retreat, so he immediately broke an iron plate bridge, fell backwards to the ground, and dodged the blow. However, before Zhuo Yang got up, Jiao's long stick was like a shadow

Yes, it's a long * spear, Zhuo Yang has already seen that the weapon that Jiao is really good at using is not a stick, but an ancient long * spear!

The "long * spear" held a spear flower in Jiao's hand, the invisible red tassel seemed to sway with the wind, like a poisonous snake spitting letters, and the illusory tip of the spear slid down suddenly in the middle of a piercing Zhuo Yang's face, and stretched out from under his armpit, rebounded and knocked on the back of his head. Zhuo Yang suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and with the help of the "long * spear" under his armpit as the fulcrum, he tried to spin and flip to avoid this blow, but the action was inexplicably stiff in the middle, although he finally barely dodged, but because of the unstable center of gravity, he fell to the ground, and the "tip of the gun" of the invisible "long * gun" pointed at Zhuo Yang's face steadily.

"Zhuoyang!" Fang Liwen's voice came.

"Run!" shouted Zhuo Yang.

The "tip of the spear" slowly moved down Zhuo Yang's face, moved to his chest, and finally struck hard at the bottom of the rib arch. Zhuo Yang let out a muffled snort.

"The skills of the Zhuo team really regressed because of that incident. Jiao put away the "long * spear" and said with a strange smile, "But with you by Lu Yingyi's side, the future must still be worth looking forward to." ”

"Xiao Lu?" Zhuo Yang's face changed suddenly, could it be that this person actually came to Lu Yingyi?

"Who the hell are you!" he asked Jiao, who turned to leave.

"Who am I?" Jiao smiled coldly, "You go back and ask Lu Ying about the words 'Yu Cihang' and 'Lan Family'." ”

Zhuo Yang's brain was full of lightning, and he suddenly said: "Are you the one who ran away from the air-raid shelter in the Huangyang case at that time?" Although Lu Ying never mentioned it to Zhuo Yang afterwards, Zhuo Yang analyzed that there must have been someone in the air-raid shelter at that time who stimulated Lu Yingyi and finally escaped everyone's pursuit.

"You're smart. Jiao said, "It seems that I am really looking forward to our future matchups." After saying that, he disappeared into the night unhurriedly, and he didn't even glance at Koji Fujita who was tied to the side from beginning to end.

Fang Liwen ran over tremblingly and said, "Mr. Zhuo, Mr. Zhuo, are you okay? What are you going to do now?"

Zhuo Yang slowly retracted his gaze, I'm afraid that the puzzle of Yiqiē can only be solved when he sees Lu Yingyi again, and at this time he needs to take care of the matter at hand first.

"Let's go, go to City B. Zhuoyang took Koji Fujita, who had woken up, into his own car and drove to City B. An hour and fifteen minutes later, Zhuo Yang and Fang Liwen Shun arrived at their destination.