Cao Bin lay on the ground, moaning in pain, other than that, the room was a little frighteningly quiet, Han Sen slowly leaned down and put his ear to the ground, hoping to judge from the sound of the ground, the master lurking in the shadows.

This is an out-and-out powerful character, and although Hansen has almost forgotten the bloody experience of his youth for so many years, when the time of danger comes, the deep acuity in his bones still tells him that the opposite person is a cutting-edge figure on par with his own heyday.

The throwing knife inserted into the wall illustrates the strength of his opponent, and judging by the depth of its penetration into the wall, his arm strength is amazing.

After listening to the ground like a hound for a long time, his face showed a look of disappointment, and there was no sound of footsteps at all. Since he is a master, even if he has any movements, he will not leave such obvious clues.

Hansen felt that he could not sit still, he looked at the chair not far away, which could be used as a temporary cover, he had to find his opponent's position as soon as possible, and only by breaking the balance of light and darkness could he find his chance.

Hansen calculated the distance, raised his hand and fired two bullets into the air, and then took advantage of the momentum, one rolled, and dodged under the chair, while he reached out and quickly lowered the chair to block his body. Hansen seemed to have a bone shrinking skill at the moment, and he was more than 1.9 meters tall, but he was blocked by the chair.

“XX！” Hansen cursed in French, and he felt a tingling sensation in his calf, and a throwing knife was stuck in his calf, dripping with blood. He quickly reached over and pulled out the knife, if it was smeared with poison or anesthetic, it would be over.

Fortunately, the opponent was not so ruthless, and the flying knife poked a blood hole, and Hansen pulled out a handkerchief from his pocket and bandaged the artery, which could not stop the bleeding, but could reduce the amount and speed of bleeding.

After waiting for a few more minutes, the speed of bleeding from the leg wound slowed down, but the opponent still did not appear, and Hansen said angrily: "Who is it, who is it, I will fight you alone, sneaky, what kind of hero is it?" ”

Cao Bin was lying on the ground, listening to Hansen say this, even though his mouth had been smashed by him, he couldn't help but let out a giggle in his throat, "Hansen...... I didn't expect you to ...... There was also such an embarrassing day. ”

Naturally, Hansen didn't care about Cao Bin, his attention was all on the unknown, and his brain was thinking about how to get out of the current predicament.

Suddenly, the corners of Hansen's mouth moved, he thought of a plan, flew and jumped, rolled to Cao Bin's side, grabbed Cao Bin with one hand, and aimed the gun at the open place with the other. At this time, Hansen showed the professionalism of a seasoned agent, and his whole body was arched, pushing Cao Bin in front of him as a target.

At the moment when Hansen shot Cao Bin just now, the opponent took out a knife, which meant that the opponent wanted to save Cao Bin's life. So Hansen remembered to take Cao Bin hostage.

Cao Bin showed anger on his face, and scolded vaguely: "Hansen, you are a fucking coward!" ”

Hansen sneered, "Who doesn't want to live well? Shut up or I'll smash your mouth. "It's Cao Bin's mouth, which has already been smashed and bloody.

Hansen slowly moved outside, and the enemy lurking in the shadows also remained calm, and as he expected, the other party wanted to save Cao Bin's life.

His eyes fell on the vehicle not far away, as long as he could get into the car, the temporary crisis could be resolved.

Cao Bin is controlled by Hansen like a dead dog, and he hopes to die with Hansen at this moment, because then Hansen will not harm his daughter. It's a pity that he doesn't even have the strength to move his fingers at the moment, so he can only say loudly: "Kill me, kill me." ”

Hansen sneered beside him, "Don't worry, when you get to a safe place, I will solve you immediately." ”

Finally Hansen came to the side of the car, and he opened the door smoothly, when a cold wind rushed out from the other side of the car.

Hansen felt a chill in his heart, realizing that his opponent was using the car as a cover, or rather, the opponent had already calculated that he wanted to get in the car, so he was here to wait.

Hansen had to push Cao Bin away, because at this moment the hostage had become a burden, he fixed his eyes and finally saw the opponent's appearance clearly, the face of the Chinese character, the two sword eyebrows flying, the figure was not much shorter than himself, the body was burly, the movements were agile, and the momentum was like a tiger descending the mountain.

Boom, the opponent smashed an iron fist over, Hansen was able to dodge, and the fist directly smashed the door of the car into a deep dent.

"XX, this is a completely humanoid tank!" Hansen realized that even in his peak state, the probability of winning against his opponent was probably no more than 30%, so he could only choose to dodge and defend.

Whoosh, another punch, because the speed was too fast, there was even a pop in the air, Hansen could only rely on his physical sense, holding the gun in his right hand, aiming at the other party, but before he could pull the trigger, there was a heart-piercing pain from the tiger's mouth, and the pistol was directly knocked away, falling several meters away.

Hansen has a leg injury, and he is definitely not as agile as the opponent, so he knows that he must fight back, otherwise, he will only be pressed by the opponent step by step, and eventually become a trapped beast.

Hansen is a master boxer, and with the help of the wind, he can judge the route of his opponent's punch, and is about to throw a combination punch, however, suddenly a sharp pain in his waist disrupts his rhythm, and the humanoid tank unleashes a horizontal kick that he can't stop at all, which breaks several ribs in him.

Hansen's original proud fighting skills found that he had no strength to fight back under the continuous attacks from the opposite side. His opponent's fists rained down on Hansen's body, and he had always boasted of excellent defense, but at the moment he could only barely defend his vital position, and then unload the power of his opponent's bombardment by stepping back.

Finally Hansen found an opportunity, he squatted in a weird posture to defend, just waiting for the opportunity to appear, a flash of light flashed, the opponent sighed, took two steps back, Hansen found that because he was beaten too hard, there was no power to pursue, so the counterattack at the bottom of the kettle could only have a general effect, he smiled bitterly and took two steps back, holding the spring jump * knife, maintaining a defensive posture.

This spring-loaded knife has followed Hansen for many years, and has saved himself many times in critical moments, usually tied to his trouser legs.

"Who are you?" Han Sen spat a mouthful of blood on the ground, and his originally angular handsome face was now beaten out of shape, not much better than Cao Bin lying on the ground.

As soon as he finished speaking, the expression on his face changed from wariness to surprise and then to anger.

From which Huaxia master's side stood up, Han Sen knew him, it was Fang Zhicheng.

"You don't need to know his name, because he's my shadow, and if you want to resent me, resent me." Fang Zhicheng said calmly.

The series of scenes just now made Fang Zhicheng excited, he had never seen Meng Hu really make a move, because Meng Hu had helped him block a lot of trouble before he knew it, or the opponent was too weak, but today Meng Hu opened his eyes, Han Sen must be a master, but Meng Hu beat him for more than ten minutes and couldn't raise his head. Fang Zhicheng also had an idea in his heart, leaving Meng Hu by his side could at least increase his sense of security.

Fang Zhicheng glanced at Cao Bin who was lying on the ground, and slowly walked to his side, although Cao Bin couldn't move and was covered in injuries, his brain was still very clear, Fang Zhicheng was following him, if it weren't for the appearance of the master he was carrying, he might have become a ghost under Hansen's gun now.

What should I say to Fang Zhicheng? Thank you for saving your life?

Just as he was thinking about it, Fang Zhicheng slapped Cao Bin hard and said disdainfully: "I hate traitors and traitors the most in my life." But, like me, you have yellow skin and black eyes, and you are compatriots with us, and if you want to die, you can only die under the laws of the land, not at the hands of gringos. ”

Cao Bin's face was numb, so he didn't feel any pain, but I don't know if it was a physiological reaction, at this moment, the tear glands were wide open, and the tears couldn't help but slide down, he was very sorry that he had embarked on this road of no return, if he knew such an end, he would never have chosen this road at that time.

By speaking, Hansen got a chance to breathe, so that his physical strength recovered a lot, he tried to move his injured leg, with his superhuman willpower, he should be able to find a chance to escape, the moment he counterattacked just now, he should have stabbed the opponent, so the opponent did not pursue him.

Meng Hu's gaze always stayed on Han Sen's body, like a bloodthirsty beast, Han Sen licked the wound at the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help but twitch his face fiercely for a while, at this moment, he stretched out his hand and shook it, and the jumping knife flew out and went straight in the direction of Fang Zhicheng.

Meng Hu snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and threw it, the silver light flashed, and the spring jumping knife that was galloping in the middle of the flying knife missed the trajectory of the jumping knife.

However, with the help of these few seconds, Hansen had already rolled into the driver's seat of the car, where the car keys were already on, and he started the car quickly, and in ten seconds, he was able to flee the scene.

As an agent, as long as you can give him a brief respite, you will give him a chance to be reborn.

Meng Hu let out a low roar, rushed towards the car, and then picked up his fist and slammed the co-pilot's window, which was tempered glass, but under his iron fist, it became more fragile like a tofu block, and directly shattered into slag.

Then, he threw another punch, and the arm seemed to be extended, and it smashed directly into Hansen's right cheek. Hansen didn't expect Meng Hu to be so powerful at all, and the last realization left was that half of the bones in his face must have been shattered by that fist.

Hansen shook his body, finally lost consciousness, his head tilted on the horn button of the steering wheel, and the sedan "Didi" wailed.

Even so, Meng Hu still couldn't let his guard down, he cautiously walked to the driver's seat, slowly opened the door, lost the support of the door, and Hansen's whole body rolled down like mud. Meng Hu was still facing a big enemy, and a hooked knee pressed down, hitting Hansen's spine.

Hansen was completely unconscious, but his body still instinctively twitched weirdly.

Fang Zhicheng seemed to be more tired than Meng Hu, touched the beads of sweat on his forehead, and asked in a low voice, "It's over?" ”

Meng Hu shook his head and said, "When I tie him up, it will be the real end." ”

Fang Zhicheng watched Meng Hu tie Han Sen, who was as unconscious as a dog, into a dumpling with a military rope, and couldn't help but sigh: "He was beaten really badly!" ”