Chapter Seventy-Three: The Army Blocks the Way
Although Bai Ze is now a figure at the level of a boxing grandmaster, he has also killed Hou San, a master who practiced monkey boxing, on Mount Emei before, and killed several evildoers in a fit of rage.
But for a lair like tonight, breaking into the lair of the underworld, killing people along the way without making a sound, and then arresting and kidnapping people, like the ancient rangers to eradicate evil, in the current society, it is still unthinkable.
However, once the thing was done, Bai Ze's heart was still full of pride, and a feeling of joy swelled up.
After Bai Ze jumped downstairs, he carried Jobson, climbed over the barbed wire fence in a few steps, and gathered his mind along the way, constantly paying attention to all the changes under his feet and outside his body.
It turned out to be very unexpected, and it was not until he got out of the forest and climbed over the outer fence that the whole ranch sounded a piercing alarm, which was long overdue.
"It just came out?" Standing on the ground behind the wall, Bai Ze looked back, but even he felt a little unbelievable in his heart, how could he leave so easily.
You must know that the fight between him and the old Lama of Dogana, although there are only three moves and two styles, the physical strength and spirit consumed between life and death are already the largest in his history. I thought that if I wanted to come out, I would be the same as Guan Erye going through five levels and killing six generals, all the way out, but I didn't expect these people's reactions to be so slow.
It seems that in the end, it is a group of rabble, as soon as the hunchbacked Basang dies, the dragons have no leader, and they immediately panicked and turned into a plate of loose sand. He didn't stop at the moment, just grabbed Jobson and jumped into the forest.
The Muma Villa behind him, the lights were bright for a while, and the voices of people were boiling, I don't know how many people were panicked about it, and they couldn't stop panicking, but Bai Ze peeked in the direction, walked quickly, and a burst of bean-sized raindrops blew on his head, and his body couldn't extinguish the blood in his heart at this time.
Wearing an iron sword, he kills in a fit of rage. Cut the shares and drink wine, talk and laugh. I want to learn from the old style and regain my heroic spirit. Reputation is the same as dung, disdain for benevolent people to ridicule ......, this is the real martial arts heroism, and those who practice boxing should be like this.
Bai Ze walked like flying, his qi and blood surged, and in the darkness, it seemed that his entire mind and spirit had passed through the barrier of time and space, overlapping his body and mind with those ranger high-rollers who "killed one person in ten steps and did not stay for a thousand miles" thousands of years ago.
"At that time, Taishi Gongpen wrote the Spring and Autumn Period, and specially set up a biography for the Zhu family, Ju Meng and Guo Jie, these rangers, saying that their people 'must believe their words, their deeds must be fruitful, they have promised to be sincere, and they do not love their bodies'...... as the heroes of cloth.
People's hearts are chivalrous, and even "people" like Wang Jingwei once wrote in prison such as "Generous Geyan City, calmly as a prisoner of Chu." Lead the knife into a fast, live up to the boy's head. The verses of the poem moved for a while. What's more, he is a person like him who has practiced boxing since he was a child and was born proud.
If it was in the past, it would have been cautious, but now that he has blood on his hands and more than ten or twenty lives on his back, Bai Ze at this time is like moving a few mountains pressed on his back, and the whole person is "alive" all of a sudden.
From the inside to the outside, from the small to the world, to the spirit of boxing, there have been earth-shaking changes from before!
And this kind of change, in the present peaceful development, is extremely rare at home and abroad.
"Bang!" An hour later, Bai Ze made a big circle from top to bottom in the middle of the mountain, and only then found the Buick business car he drove on the side of the road when he came, and threw Jobson into the car as soon as he stretched out his hand.
It's already two or three o'clock in the middle of the night, although there are not many pedestrians on the road, it is still raining heavily, but the more you go to the city, the more electronic eyes there are, he covers his face, covered in blood, and carries a big living person in his hand, if there is no car to travel, it will definitely cause an uproar.
In particular, Jobson is still a foreigner with a legitimate name and "legal" status, and domestic policy is at least superficially very preferential for such people, and once the relevant handling is not in place, it will involve diplomatic relations, which is very troublesome.
"Ah...... It's useless for you to arrest me, I have diplomatic immunity, unless you kill me in private! I guess, though...... If you've gone to such great lengths to get me out, you're not going to kill me, are you? ”
The body fell the seat, and Jobson, who was almost stiff, suddenly groaned, and as soon as his neck twisted, he made a series of disjointed sounds, like a machine that had not been running for a long time, and the gears were rusty. Then he leaned up sharply, and without using Bai Ze's fingers, he was able to speak quickly. It can be seen that these agents are very good in physique.
"Not necessarily, I have never had a reason to kill!" Bai Ze sat in the driver's seat in front of him, and did not start the engine immediately, nor did he turn back immediately, as if he had expected Jobson's awakening: "Moreover, don't you usually have poison on your body, collar?" Or porcelain teeth? Or is it the ring on your hand? If you don't die, someone else will deal with you. ”
"As long as you don't kill me on the spot, I can't die! Suicide by poisoning, that's what only a stupid person does. Although Jobson had a bitter face, his body was still numb and sore, and he could only stand up half of his body now, but he didn't look a little worried when he spoke: "Also, can you tell me who you really are?" Judging by the way you kill people, you shouldn't have been trained by the officials of your country, and if you don't kill me, do you want to send me to the police station? My training includes all the means to resist the trial, and as long as I can survive three days, our people will negotiate diplomatically, and when I return home, you will not do you any good, but will be subjected to a series of secret investigations. It's better to let me go now, I still have a foreign trade company here, with a market value of about 80 million, and I can give it all to you. ”
"And I promise, as long as you let me go, I will leave China tomorrow and never come back. It's terrible to have people like you in this country. ”
"Is it better to hand over this person to Sun Mingguang, or give Mogao Grottoes a call?" Regardless of what Jobson said behind his back and promised to buy him with a lot of money, Bai Ze never paid attention to it. I only leaned back in my chair, slowly adjusted my breathing, and rested for seventeen or eighteen minutes before I regained some strength and spirit.
When he left Jobson not to kill, his instinct was to "hand" this person over, and if he could interrogate something from his mouth, it would naturally be beneficial to the country and the people, and it would be much more useful than killing. But at this time, when I sat in the car, I was worried about who to hand him over.
It stands to reason that Sun Mingguang is the closest, and he has been eyeing the hunchback Basang for a long time, and it is most convenient to give him people. But Bai Ze and Sun Mingguang still had a very unpleasant quarrel in the first half of the night, beating people to almost cripples, and now they are sent to the door, and Bai Ze can't wipe this face.
And the Mogao Grottoes themselves are also very strange, obviously they have another identity, but they hang a "Health Committee" department sign in front of the unit, acting secretly, although Bai Ze has his business card and phone number, but for some reason he has always been a little repulsed.
It seems that there is an instinctive reluctance to associate with these people too deeply.
However, these people have some relationship with the Mudao people, and he doesn't suspect anything.
"Okay, don't talk so much nonsense!"
Bai Ze frowned, reached out and pressed on Jobson's carotid artery, knocking him out, his ears were finally a little quieter, and then he didn't want to think about it, started the engine, kicked the accelerator violently, and the car rushed from the bushes onto the asphalt on the side.
At this time, the wound on his left shoulder and head had been eroded by the rain and turned a little white, and it felt a little wooden to the touch, although the wound was not deep, it had to be treated in time. Although people who practice martial arts are often injured, they pay more attention to the maintenance of their bodies, otherwise after a long time, there will always be some hidden injuries left.
In addition, Bai Ze's head was also dizzy and feverish, and the last mantra of the old lama Duoga's mantra lion roar shocked him with blood and blood, and his eyes were full of gold stars, although it seemed to be nothing big on the outside, but it was actually injured on the inside.
From the eardrums of the ears to the internal organs, it is still a dull pain.
But at this time, he didn't have time to check and cultivate carefully, so he had to drive the car back to the city first.
Although they killed the hunchback Basang, they did not find the women who were abducted by them. It was getting farther and farther away from the Horse Villa, but Bai Ze remembered in his heart that the mother and daughter hadn't had time to find it, so he couldn't help but grit his teeth, and his eyes were full of cold light. I can't wait to turn back and kill again.
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"After all, I'm still young and inexperienced, otherwise I should rescue people before I make a decision!"
The confession he got was that the mother and daughter were not locked up here, but were secretly hidden somewhere in the mountains along with a group of other women. Bai Ze was not familiar with Chengdu in the first place, and in the middle of the night, even if he had the heart to look for it, he couldn't find it, so he had to find another way.
Forcibly holding back the killing intent, Bai Ze pursed his lips, he couldn't help but feel a little frustrated, and only thought about his own gains and losses in this matter, the root of it is that the fist [***] man has not practiced strong enough, otherwise he is as capable as a wooden man, no matter what he does, just break in all the way, he should kill, he should be caught. No matter how many guns and cannons are just mosquito bites, they can naturally get a confession and save people from fire and water.
It's as troublesome as it is now.
I drove all the way down the wooden horse, and saw two military vehicles parked neatly on both sides of the road in front of me, and I was just shocked when suddenly there was an all-black military jeep, even the windows were black, and it was in the middle of the road. Bai Ze frowned, but Sun Mingguang was not giving up, and the people from the armed police brigade were waiting for him here, and his heart suddenly became ruthless.
As soon as the brake stopped, and was about to make a move, suddenly the lights on the jeep on the opposite side flashed twice, and as soon as the door opened, a lieutenant colonel officer wearing a military uniform and carrying "two bars and two stars" on his shoulder stepped out of the passenger seat.
(To be continued)