Zhong Siyang...... Stop it! ”

The inside of the originally noisy tavern was surprisingly quiet, and everyone couldn't believe what they had just seen, five fierce-looking Soviets, beaten half to death in just a few breaths in front of the more ferocious Chinese kung fu.

In addition to the shock, these people who were originally holding to watch the excitement all stood in their respective positions and did not dare to make a sound, and some of them did not dare to put down or drink their wine glasses hanging in the air, for fear of making a sound to attract the attention of the humanoid giant beast in the room.

After all, Lao Maozi, who took the initiative to provoke the ******** just now, was already lying on the ground, letting out a painful moan that made everyone's hearts tremble......

The door of the tavern was smashed open, and on the street outside the door lay three Soviet hairs the size of oxen and horses in different positions, and with every rise and fall of their chests, their mouths would spit blood like crabs, and the appearance was extremely miserable.

At Chen Xu's feet lay a stubble-covered hair, his two arms twisted strangely to the sides, like a crooked welcome pine.

When this guy first appeared, Chen Xu heard someone in the tavern whistling and cheering: "Petrovich, let that Chinese taste the power of your iron fist!" ”

This hairy man named Petrovich showed an evil smile and attacked Zhong Siyang in a boxing position very confidently, and he only threw two punches in total, one left and one right!

In his eyes, after his two punches were punched out, the tall Chinese on the opposite side would immediately fall like a rag bag, because no one in this world could withstand an iron fist that he could smash a concave steel plate!

However, in his incredulous eyes, his two fists were caught by the Chinese very casually, and then he heard a "boom...... "Two tooth-sore bones breaking."

Amid the exclamations of the tavern spectators, Petrovich's proud arms were severed.

The last Maozi ended up the worst, this short guy with strong muscles all over his body, holding a stool and trying to sneak attack Zhong Siyang's head from behind. It's just that before the stool could fall, he was kicked in the chest by a tiger tail kick, and then Zhong Siyang turned around and hit his elbow seven or eight times in a row, and each blow took a step back.

The stool fell to the ground weakly, but Zhong Siyang obviously didn't want to let go of this old hairy man who looked like a leader, and the five fingers of his left hand pinched this guy's face. Under the incredulous gaze of the crowd, he pressed the man's head with one hand against a pillar in the middle of the tavern, and then forcibly lifted the man up.

Blood oozed from Mao Zi's face, his hands helplessly tore Zhong Siyang's muscular arms, his feet hung in the air and kept kicking and twitching, and his mouth let out a heart-rending scream.

Chen Xu was also stunned, he didn't expect Zhong Siyang to have such a huge strength, although the pillar behind him took part of the power, but this short Mao Zi weighed at least one hundred and fifty pounds, and he pressed the person against the wall with one hand to lift it, how much strength is this?

Maozi's face was about to be torn, and the scene was a little bloody.

Chen Xu hurriedly shouted to stop Zhong Siyang, perhaps because he had already burst into anger, his usually gentle and silly face became very fierce, with angry eyebrows and murderous eyes.

Even Chen Xu was a little frightened when he saw Zhong Siyang's expression.

After the fight, the owner of the tavern was accustomed to this, and several bartenders quickly stepped forward and carried away the hairy men who were lying on the ground with more air and less air intake, and even the three hairs who were kicked outside the door were also moved away, so as not to affect the traffic on the main road outside the door.

Zhong Siyang took the towel handed over by the bartender, wiped the blood on his fingers, and returned to Chen Xu with an angry face.

Sitting back on the round stool under the bar, his chest still heaving violently. Drinking whiskey from the bar one glass after another, the bartender was also clever, and immediately filled up a glass when he saw him.

In this era, the Soviet Union is a super empire in the eyes of the people of the world, and its force has faintly suppressed the US imperialism. There are not many people on the earth who dare to provoke Maozi, even if they are single Maozi who travels abroad, bandits do not dare to rob lightly.

What's more, these five Maozi were sent by the Soviet government to Peshawar to conduct arms transactions, and these few people relied on the backstage to run rampant in Peshawar, and other arms dealers avoided them and did not dare to provoke them.

The people in the tavern only then remembered that the only person in the world who dared to do against the Soviets was China, except for the US imperialists!

Thinking about these ******** people who dared to directly grab Maozi's arsenal in Kabul, you must know that Afghanistan is the territory of the traditional power of the Soviet Union, and the place is full of Soviet intelligence officers, so confronting the Soviets in such an open and honest manner is no different from looking for death.

But these two people just robbed other people's arms, and turned around and ran to Peshawar to sell in front of the Soviets, not only on Maozi's head, but also borrow paper from others.

These two people act so domineeringly, and the white wolf with empty gloves plays arms smuggling, they are simply rising stars on the arms black market. If this kind of rising star can survive Maozi's pursuit, he will inevitably grow into a strong competitor in the future.

"Why don't you drink so much! I can't lift you when I'm drunk, and those hairs are okay, right? The tavern was lively again, and Chen Xu gave the bartender a look to signal him not to pour any more wine, because if he drank it again, the big man would turn over.

Zhong Siyang drank the last glass of whiskey, his face was restored to normal, but his brows were furrowed, and he said with a sad face: "The first four people only broke a few bones, and they can be raised for a few months." It's just that the last gut must have been shattered, and it is estimated that it will not last tonight with such a heavy hand. ”

"Fortunately, only one was killed, and if all five were dead, the Soviets would probably go crazy." Chen Xu smiled and lit a cigarette for himself, killing people was a common thing for him, and he didn't care much about it.

On the contrary, Zhong Siyang killed someone for the first time in his life, and the moral constraints, I am afraid that this level is not very easy to pass psychologically. What's more, everyone in China has been taught since childhood that the law of murder is to be shot, and the fear of the criminal law also makes the big man nervous.

It's no wonder that Zhong Siyang's grandfather would rather lose the Tiejia Fist than teach it to Lao Zhong. This boxing method is indeed a real national art, every move and style can kill people, and ordinary people really can't practice it!

Chen Xu patted the trembling shoulder of the big man, smiled and comforted, "Don't worry! This is what those hairy people in the extralegal land came to provoke by themselves, and they were killed and injured by themselves. The police won't care, no one will come and arrest you. ”

"What if this is passed back to China? Isn't it a crime to kill people abroad? Zhong Siyang regained his honest appearance, sniffed and asked.

Chen Xu hesitated here, because the domestic law really cares about this matter! However, he didn't dare to let the big man know that this product would definitely be too scared to return to China, so he laughed and said: "How can it be transmitted back to China, we came here secretly, and no one knows our identity." Besides, what is the matter of killing people in our business, you are killing all the people in this room now, and no one will know when you return home. ”

While speaking, Chen Xu lit a cigarette and stuffed it into Zhong Siyang's mouth, he always felt that a big man would blush if he didn't smoke or drink when he said a word to a woman, he was too honest, and he had to transform him well. At the same time, he did not forget to continue to explain: "Smoke a cigarette and slow down, these Soviets have a grudge against you for killing your father, and the people who kill them are like killing chickens, don't have any psychological burden!" ”

Zhong Siyang glanced at Chen Xu, then took a hard puff of cigarette, and then was choked and coughed, and he put out the cigarette in the wine glass in anger.

However, when Chen Xu said this, his eyebrows also relaxed, although he was still a little worried and entangled in his heart. As long as he is not arrested by the police, he really has no reason to worry too much, as a person who practices martial arts, he has the consciousness of killing, and he will not have psychological problems because of this.

The effects of the fight didn't last long, and the merchants in these taverns were all here to trade in large arms and didn't have the time to care about such things. After reading it, I will continue to talk about business, after all, making money is the most important thing.

The next time is to wait, Chen Xu has a batch of arms for sale in his hand, and the arms dealers in the tavern already know it, the question is whether he dares to take over!

Chen Xu didn't need to take the initiative to communicate with these people, businessmen who had the intention to buy would naturally come over to negotiate with him.

It's just that what I didn't expect was that no one dared to come over after waiting for more than an hour, and these arms dealers felt that this batch of arms was too hot. Even if the price is cheap, after eating it, the revenge of the Soviets is not fun.

After about half an hour, the door of the tavern was slammed open, and a large group of bodyguards in various suits walked in, surrounded by a tall and handsome white young man.

The man was twenty-five or sixteen, tall, dressed in a casual suit, and wearing a ruby ring on his left index finger.

His appearance is that of an authentic Nordic, blonde hair, blue eyes, a high nose, and a heroic look between his eyebrows.

The only pity is that there is a burn mark on his right eye and temple, and the inside of his right eye is cloudy and red-green, and he is obviously blind.

However, the gaze of his left eye was still cold, and there was an aura of not being angry and arrogant.

Seeing this person, Chen Xu was surprised at first, and then burst out laughing.

Because anyone who sees his old friend suddenly becomes very young, and he also appears as a **** who is the best in the world, I am afraid that he will laugh from the bottom of his heart.

His name is Alan Strauss, and he appears to be a European, but in fact he comes from an ancient and criminal gang family in Argentina that has unimaginable influence in South America!

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