The flat-headed man's name is Ruan Cheng.

It was once a trump card of the 726 Special Operations Wing of the Vietnamese Army.

Tonight, he was deeply shocked by Yang Chen's ruthless killing, the hand holding the military thorn was sweating, probably holding it too tightly, or maybe it was because he was nervous that he couldn't tell the reason, squinted his eyes, staring at Yang Chen, who was approaching step by step like a god and demon, and suddenly thought of a terrifying figure that almost existed in a legend.

Saber.

He is listed as the number one dangerous person by the special departments of many countries.

has repeatedly defeated the world's top secret services, including MI6 CIA, there is no one who can't be killed, there is nothing that can't be done, because most of the important people who died at his hands were cut by sabers, so that the CIA used the weird code name "Sabre" to represent him.

What would happen if this young man named Yang Chen replaced the military spur in his hand with a saber? For this hypothesis, Ruan Cheng could not imagine.

Unless he personally felt Yang Chen kill with a saber.

"I know you're a soldier." Ruan Cheng's question was very tentative.

Yang Chen smiled noncommittally, which was tantamount to acquiescence, he didn't like to lie, especially in the face of dying people, there was no need to prevaricate with lies.

"You're a saber?" Ruan Cheng continued to ask, like a gambler eager to win the jackpot, his eyes full of anticipation.

Yang Chen still smiled and said nothing, and walked slowly.

"I was also a soldier, so let's fight to the death in the way of soldiers." The solemn look on Ruan Cheng's face was dissipated by the mad battle intent as he spoke, and he threw away the military thorn in his hand.

He was convinced that the target of tonight's hunt for the gold lord was a mysterious and powerful saber, and killing or defeating the other party would be the great glory of his life.

"Let's do it."

Yang Chen stopped, also threw away the two bloodstained military spurs, and waited for Ruan Cheng, who didn't seem to be weak, to make a move.

If you don't take the lead, this is definitely a taboo for masters, and those who do this are either stupid or too obsessed with their own force.

Yang Chen is not stupid.

That's the latter.

Ruan Cheng roared as if he was humiliated, rushed towards Yang Chen, and attacked twelve legs in a row, he had good marksmanship and was good at using military stabs, but few people understood that the nirvana weapon that he did not easily reveal was two iron legs that had been tempered thousands of times, and it was not difficult for him to break the trunk of the thick trunk of the bowl.

However, what made Ruan Cheng tremble in his heart was that Yang Chen only blocked the continuous bombardment of his legs with both hands!

When Ruan Cheng's thirteenth leg swept in, Yang Chen, who basically felt the opponent's foundation and the number of paths, turned sideways slightly, and his smiling face showed a touch of hideousness, and while avoiding the attack, his right fist, which had been pulled back like a bow and shooting the moon, suddenly burst out, hitting the soles of Ruan Cheng's feet impartially.

Ruan Cheng was horrified in his heart, it was too late.

Peng's sound, like a huge blow to defeat Leather.

With this voice, Ruan Cheng's expression suddenly distorted, obviously suffering great pain, and he stumbled backwards, his injured foot did not dare to step on the ground.

Because the metacarpal bones of the feet are broken!

Yang Chen, who gave up to seize the opportunity, couldn't let go again and again, and when Ruan Cheng retreated, he followed him like a shadow, blasting out countless fist shadows.

At first, Ruan Chengshang was able to dodge and parry, but his foot injury greatly reduced his response speed, and he soon fell into the miserable situation of letting Yang Chen bombard his head, face, chest and abdomen.

The trump card of the Vietnamese army in the past is as weak as a baby at the moment.

In the end, under a critical blow after Yang Chen's sideways accumulation, the man with his hands and head could no longer stand firmly, and fell to the ground with a bang, figuratively like a heavy object falling to the ground from a high altitude, and suddenly bleeding and dying, no matter how his limbs struggled, it was difficult to stand up again.

Yang Chen's fierce fist undoubtedly injured his internal organs and skull.

"Are you a saber or not?" Ruan Cheng, who was about to die, had a bloodstained face and stared at Yang Chen unwillingly, still persistently pursuing the answer to his question.

It seems that this answer is very important to him.

Yang Chen was condescending, despised the poor guy at his feet, no pride, no pity, for people like them, life and inferiority are justified, and they can't waste their feelings.

In Ruan Cheng's expectation, Yang Chen nodded slowly.

It's a saber! Ruan Cheng's eyes froze, and then he laughed maniacally, it is rumored that two years ago, Asia's number one killer died tragically under the knife without carrying ten moves in his saber hand, and he Ruan Cheng died tonight.

Ruan Chengcheng smiled like this.

Yang Chen shook his head slightly, no longer looked at the dead Ruan Cheng, walked to the stone, tore his clothes and did a simple hemostatic bandage for the semi-unconscious stone.

At night.

Yang Chen walked out of the alley filled with the smell of blood, as for who directed the bloody fight tonight, he didn't have to think about it and knew it.

Not long after Yang Chen left with the stones, more than a dozen cars came, and such a major bloody incident occurred, secretly saying that the police should feel the pressure.

However, the dozen or so policemen who got down from the three police cars were only in charge of guarding the perimeter, as if everything that happened in the alley had nothing to do with them.

It is true that the police are not qualified to participate.

The people who went to the scene were half military personnel and half national security.

The reason for this is all thanks to Yang Chen, this guy made a phone call to his boss, Colonel Yu, saying that armed elements with military backgrounds from abroad had entered the country to besiege and kill him.

Colonel Yu ordered the national security and military to take over quickly, he didn't care how many people Yang Chen killed, he was afraid that Yang Chen's previous identity outside the country would be exposed.

There's too much secrecy involved.

It is necessary to figure out what is going on, and then clear all trace holes.

Provincial People's Hospital.

The stone was pushed into the operating room for resuscitation.

Yang Chen paced in a secluded corner of the corridor, telling Colonel Yu the specific story through his mobile phone, he played a little careful, and directly pulled in the military forces behind the hiding, so as to save trouble, there is no need to argue with the local police, anyway, this killer team is all retired Vietnamese soldiers, and it is normal for his superior department to intervene.

I'm afraid the old man will have a false alarm.

Yang Chen thought about Lao Yutou's mood after finding out the truth, and smiled dumbly, estimating that he would not give him a good face when they met in the future, how could he think that Lao Yutou called early the next morning, saying that this professional killer team headed by Ruan Cheng had committed a lot of crimes, and he would kill him, and he should not have any ideological burden.

Yang Chen was overjoyed, and noticed that something was wrong, so he called Wu Jie, only to learn that Ruan Cheng's gang not only killed people for others, but also kidnapped executives of state-owned enterprises in East Africa, Iraq, and Pakistan many times, demanding huge ransoms, and even once set up a secret rescue team sent by the state, resulting in the death of two members of the team.

The road is narrow!

Yang Chen sighed after hanging up the phone.

The eleven people including Ruan Cheng with the blade can be regarded as washing away the shame for the blade.

After the operation, Shi was no longer in danger of life, but he needed to be hospitalized for recuperation, Yang Chen told Shi's henchmen to guard the ward and leave the hospital alone.

Yang Chen got into the modified Wrangler that was not luxurious but absolutely stylish, leisurely lit a cigarette, took two puffs, and started the car with a sneer, it was time to completely end the grievances and grievances with the Zhu family.