Chapter 465: The Warrior Monk of Shaolin Temple?

Lyudmila suddenly 'attacked' Su Ming, and the few people who came with him couldn't help if they wanted to. Being able to serve as the director of a security company in a war-torn place like Iraq, her personal combat ability is beyond doubt, and now Su Ming's people, tied together, may not be the opponent of this female soldier.

Adnan simply did not dare to offend such a powerful figure as Lyudmila; Zhao Yun seemed to be smiling, he was the oldest one, knowing that Lyudmila was just going to take a breath, and he wouldn't really do anything to Su Ming, who let this kid flirt with his sister by the pool yesterday, and everyone took the initiative to send it up, and you turned your face and flashed people, isn't this playing with others.

Nangong Huang is still the most protective of Su Ming, his eyes are about to make a move, Lyudmila doesn't even look at him, he shakes the big pistol in his other hand very casually, and then Nangong Huang looks up at the ceiling and pretends not to see anything.

This is the disadvantage of not bringing Su Meng here, if Su Meng is here, Lyudmila is holding a Gatling machine gun, Su Meng will dare to rush forward, and his combat effectiveness will definitely be stronger than Lyudmila.

The stalemate lasted for about three or four seconds, but fortunately, it was just a trivial 'little thing' after all, and Lyudmila didn't really think about what she did to Su Ming, the reason why she gave Su Ming a dismissal, in addition to breathing a sigh for yesterday's trivial matter, was more because of her own personality, she had been in a place like Iraq for a long time, and this hairy girl was a little violent.

"Roar...... Lyudmila, stop bullying this little guy! You see his face is white......"

"Poor Oriental, you see he's going to cry......"

"Iraq is not the place for their pampered bunches."

The clerks around and Lyudmila also began to coax, in the mercenary world where the strong are respected, truth is never as important as strength, the rich may be able to reap the service, but the strong can be respected.

Seeing that Su Ming bowed slightly, full of embarrassment, Lyudmila achieved her goal, smiled proudly, and was about to let go of her hand.

It's a pity that she is happy, Su Ming is not happy, in order to be more cool, Su Ming cured her to make her unhappy.

This time I came to Iraq, there were not many other things, but two things were the most: royal jelly to replenish spiritual power, and money.

Lyudmila wanted to pull out his hand now, but it was too late.

In the next second, Lyudmila's face changed, a sharp light flashed in her blue eyes, staring at Su Ming, this guy's hand was still soft and powerless just now, but at this time it suddenly became hard, as if he was wearing a rhinoceros skin glove out of thin air!

Not only did the hands become stiffer, but the strength was also terrifying.

Lyudmila's expression changed in an instant, the smile on her face disappeared, replaced by surprise, then surprise, and two seconds later, it had turned into obvious pain.

Those who are close can even hear her gritting her teeth.

On the other hand, Su Ming straightened up instead, his expression became calmer, with a smile in his eyes, and he slowly spoke: "It's a great honor to meet you, Miss Lyudmila." Also, I would like to apologize to you for my rude by the pool yesterday. I really had other important things to do yesterday, but I have to say, the way you look in a swimsuit is really attractive! ”

Every time she said a word, the strength in Su Ming's hand increased by a point, and when she said the word 'attraction', Lyudmila only felt that her hand was held by a real polar bear, and the severe pain made her unable to open her mouth to answer Su Ming's words, if she hadn't gritted her teeth deadly, she would definitely have been unable to help but cry out in pain.

Her painful tears were about to fall, and she subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand towards the back, but the other party's hand was as steady as a rock and couldn't pull it at all.

If this continues, the bone of her right hand will be broken in the blink of an eye, and as a mercenary, this is definitely an unacceptable heavy injury, and Lyudmila's left shoulder moved slightly.

Before she could take out her gun, her right palm suddenly lightened, and the powerful force like a polar bear suddenly disappeared.

She was always pulling her hand back hard, and under inertia, she took a few steps back, knocked over the chair behind her, held on to the table, and looked at Su Ming in dismay.

"Oh, Miss Lyudmila, did I hurt you?" Su Ming shook his hand and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, your strength is too great, if I don't exert my strength, I'm afraid my hand will be broken." ”

Su Ming's words were very polite, if you just listened to him, it seemed that he was the one who suffered.

From the expressions and reactions of both sides, everyone present could clearly see that this small 'confrontation' was not even a conflict, and Lyudmila suffered a big loss!

The mercenary clerks were a little dumbfounded, completely unexpectedly this would be the result.

They knew Lyudmila's origin better than Su Ming, this hot girl who looked no different from a swimsuit model, before retiring, was definitely one of the most fierce women in the intelligence headquarters of the Russian General Staff, specializing in the close protection of the female relatives of the head of state, in the case of hand-to-hand combat, she could easily subdue several professionally trained men, at least in Moran's company, I have not heard of a man who can defeat her with absolute certainty in a one-on-one battle.

It is precisely because of her strong personal ability that Lyudmila still sent her to Iraq as a regional director, despite her irritable personality, impulsiveness, and her penchant for messing with flowers. Only a fierce enough supervisor can suppress this group of fierce mercenaries.

No one could have imagined that Lyudmila would be easily defeated by this oriental guy who was not amazing in appearance and did not even have hair.

Could it be that this person is the legendary 'Shaolin' warrior monk?! Will Chinese Kung Fu!?

It's very likely that the average person wouldn't shave his eyebrows even if he was bald, right?

Nangong Huang laughed wildly, raised two middle fingers to the people of Moran Company present, and made an international gesture, "Silly!" Who is my brother-in-law, the inheritor of the mysterious oriental martial arts, a master from the bamboo forest and the sea of clouds! "This guy directly moved the appearance words of the panda people in the martial arts competition.

Zhao Yun was slightly stunned, looked at Su Ming strangely, and thought to himself that this kid was hidden deeply.

Adnan's legs are about to weaken, this is Moran's territory, 'bullying' Moran's female supervisor, what if the other party turns his face? If the Yankees were better, they could be solved with money, but these Russian bears are completely insane, and under the leadership of that tough president from the KGB, the fighters of this country never knew what it meant to be reasonable.

"Miss Lyudmila, are you alright? Do I need to call a doctor? Su Ming asked tentatively. He was in pain just now, and the thought in his heart was the same as that of Lyudmila later: If he continues like this, his palm will be broken. So without much thought, he broke the ball of light of the Asian elephant's power and the ball of light of the hippopotamus skin that he had absorbed from the hotel.

If the snapping turtle shell is iron armor, then the hippopotamus skin is at least hard leather armor, no matter which one it is, it is not comparable to human hands, Su Ming is still the first time to superimpose the two light balls together, just to 'shake hands', it is really overkill, for the sake of insurance, he has not used all his strength. (To be continued.) )