Kabul is now almost the central city of Central Asia under Chinese control, and a huge riot would definitely be a blow to China's international image, and it may also send the Central Asian negotiations into a frozen period. ,!

Wang Hengxiao would not allow such a thing to happen.

If he was in Luo Xianglu or Warwickton at this time, Wang Hengxiao would definitely not care what someone was doing here, even if someone dropped a nuclear bomb here, Wang Hengxiao was afraid that he would be even more excited.

"Two ......"

Wang Hengxiao walked behind the two people slowly and quickly, and shouted.

There was no one here, and there was a small hall in the room, where the highest-ranking politicians from several countries gathered, as well as some important people from all over the world. And the goal of these two people is to point directly here, which shows that their plan is not small, and the dozen or so guards on the road have been easily bypassed by them.

Therefore, Wang Hengxiao had to take action in person.

Suddenly, a voice appeared, and the two people in front of them suddenly tensed, and one of them instantly put one hand on his waist and held a hard thing, which was definitely a firearm.

Call......

Another young martial artist turned straight to Wang Hengxiao Here is a punch, he judged Wang Hengxiao's position by his voice, the fist style is condensed, and it has not yet reached the realm of condensation, but it is also an absolutely powerful existence among ordinary martial artists, otherwise it would not appear in such an international attack, perhaps it is the trump card existence in the other party's weaving.

However, for Wang Hengxiao, it is all false.

Syllable!

Wang Hengxiao lightly grabbed the fist of this Indian warrior, and the other party was suddenly shocked, and the strength was transmitted from the fist, and the body of the other party who was suddenly shaken trembled slightly, and the qi and blood in the chalk of the body were tumbling, and a flush suddenly appeared on the dark face.

"Who sent you?"

Wang Hengxiao only grabbed his fist with one hand, but he felt that his whole body was out of control, and he couldn't move, and his qi and blood were stagnant. His muscles stiffened, and his eyes showed fear that he couldn't hide.

Who's this?

This was the biggest question in his mind at this time.

"Put him down!"

Not far away, another person held a special chalk gun and aimed at Wang Hengxiao, and said in a deep voice: "I'll let you put him down, right away." ”

Speaks native London English.

"You're ordering me?"

Wang Heng looked at him with a twinkle in his eyes.

At this time, there were only the three of them here, and the two guards at the door just now were dealt with by these two people, knocked unconscious and thrown into Xian Shou's room not far away.

And Tang Peng and Wang Hengxiao were not worried about Pang Dong's two brothers, so they asked Tang Peng to go back and watch.

"Yes, I'm ordering you to let him go."

The gunman said in a deep voice, with a strong confidence in his eyes.

Hum!

Wang Hengxiao snorted coldly, his palm shook, and the Indian warrior in his hand suddenly trembled and flew out upside down.

That gunman is definitely the top gunner in the world, how fast is Wang Hengxiao's speed? But he still reacted and fired three shots in an instant.

Puff puff......

Three subtle gunshots, like the sound of a gentle cypress hitting clothes.

But the three chalk bombs had already rushed towards Wang Hengxiao.

A phantasm flickered.

Wang Hengxiao's figure suddenly appeared in front of the gunman, the white man's eyes widened, and he didn't have time to do anything at this moment.

The three shots just now were his instinctive moves, which were the means by which he was famous in the world, and in a moment of danger, he could shoot in an instant without relying on sight or judgment.

Until the mausoleum, no one has been able to dodge his three shots, he is called the three shots by the European underground world, second only to the existence of the spear god and is the top master in Europe.

However, he failed at this point.

"You ......"

Wang Hengxiao's figure brought up the gangfeng, and the broken bones of his outstretched arm fell to the ground, and he hurriedly retreated, looking at Wang Hengxiao in horror: "Who are you?" ”

In his impression, there are people who can dodge his three shots, but they will definitely not be easily encountered, and there may be less than ten people in the whole world, all of whom are famous super masters.

Moreover, almost all of them are Chinese.

The one in front of me is Chinese, but it's too young, and it's not too much to say it's a child.

"Who am I? Heh......"

Wang Hengxiao smiled lightly, and stretched out the palm of his left hand.

Ding-ding......

Three chalks landed on the ground with a crisp sound.

Kaiduan's eyes widened, and he felt like his heart was about to stop.

These are the three chalk bombs he just shot?

At this moment, Kai Duan knew what kind of existence he had encountered, his throat rolled, he swallowed his saliva, and said in a trembling voice: "Sir, this is a misunderstanding, I just take money to do things, please don't kill me, I am willing to say a thread, I know everything about Lu Dao." ”

"the Chinese pigs."

There was a low roar behind him, a whistling, the fist wind was agitated, and the Indian warrior got up and punched Wang Hengxiao with a hideous face, this punch was his full punch, and the skin of his whole body became dark red, which showed that the qi and blood were running at high speed.

"I can't help myself!"

Wang Hengxiao didn't move, still with his back to the other party.

Boom!

The other party didn't expect Wang Hengxiao to hide at all, he didn't have time to think about it, a wave of ecstasy surged into his heart, and instantly increased his strength again, and he released all his potential, wanting to kill this Chinese with one punch.

However, when the fist hit Wang Hengxiao's back, he showed an incredible look, and flew out of the jaw at a faster speed, and a mouthful of blood shot out very far.

"It can't be."

His eyes were full of disbelief.

Even if he was a teacher, the top existence of one of the several great martial arts masters in India couldn't do it to such a point, who was this person?

Wang Hengxiao turned his head and glanced at him coldly, and said lightly: "Follow me, I have something to ask you." With that, he walked towards a small room over there.

The Indian warrior and Kai Duan glanced at each other, both had some intention of escaping, and looked left and right, but there was no place to escape, especially here was dozens of floors high, if you jumped down, there would be absolutely no death or life, and there would be no dead corpse.

Kai Duan shook his head gently, and the two followed behind Wang Hengxiao.

Close the door, this is a small conference room, used to rent to those companies for impromptu meetings, today everyone went to the party, naturally no one used it.

However, at this time, there were two people sitting inside. One of them is Liana that Wang Hengxiao just met at the party, and the other is a middle-aged man, bald, neat suit, with an obvious expression of an American politician on his face, but his eyes are looking at Liana unscrupulously, Liana is holding a notebook with a calm smile on her face to record something.

Obviously, this is a private interview.

However, seeing someone suddenly come in, the bald middle-aged man stood up with a dissatisfied face and said in a deep voice, "Who are you?" Get out of here, this is not the place for you to come in. (To be continued)

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