"I can let you come here, do you think I'll be so easy?" Matsushima Wufeng covered his broken wrist and endured the pain and said, "You are indeed stronger than I imagined, but it is too late." ”

After speaking, a glass curtain wall suddenly descended from the ceiling quickly, and with a muffled bang, it had fallen to the ground like thunder, and was inserted into the gap in the floor with great accuracy, extremely fast!

At this time, this room has been divided into two completely enclosed spaces by this glass wall, and Wang Zheng's side has no windows or doors, blocked by the glass wall, and it is completely impossible to get out!

Wang Zheng's reaction was also quite fast, and when he saw that something was wrong, he immediately took out the gun in his hand and continuously pulled the trigger against the glass wall! However, what I didn't expect was that after being shot by a bullet at such a close range, the glass wall only shook slightly, and there was no crack even there! Even the rebounding bullet almost hit Wang Zheng's body!

Matsushima Wufeng held back the pain and sneered: "Don't try again, this room is a concrete structure, and there is a twenty-centimeter-thick steel plate sandwiched in the middle, even if the shells can't explode, this glass is a double 'S' class bulletproof glass newly developed by the United States, don't struggle anymore, it's useless." ”

At this time, fierce gunfire rang out outside, and it seemed that Li Minghao and the others had officially exchanged fire with Songdao's windless guards.

Wang Zheng kicked the glass wall a few times, not only did the wall not shake, but even his legs were shocked and numb!

"Matsushima, you're such an old fox!"

was locked inside, Wang Zheng scolded very unhappily.

"There's not a lot of air in there, so you'd better conserve your stamina and consume a little less oxygen, so you might live longer." Matsushima Wufeng simply pulled out a stool and sat down, with a sneer on his face, wanting to watch Wang Zheng slowly die due to lack of oxygen.

"Bastard!" Wang Zheng slammed the glass wall and scolded angrily, but this is also useless, even a bullet can't penetrate the wall, what use can a fist have.

"It is also a very enjoyable thing to be able to kill a special elite of the Chinese army like this." Matsushima Wufeng clutched his broken wrist, and the pain didn't seem to be as intense as before.

Because there were several miniature loudspeakers on the glass, Songdao's voice clearly came into Wang Zheng's ears through the glass, and the mockery was very clear, and Wang Zheng even heard a hint of enjoyment from it.

"It's a pervert, an absolute pervert." Wang Zheng said in a low voice.

Although Matsushima Mufeng is old, he is really a conceited guy, confident to the point of narcissism, he will not believe in anyone's strength, only in himself. He had no better way to get rid of Wang Zheng, he had to take his example as bait, and in the case of paying a broken hand, Matsushima Wufeng finally introduced Wang Zheng into his trap step by step, and finally successfully locked this dragon scale elite.

To the surprise of Songdao Wufeng, Wang Zheng smiled slightly at this time, sat down cross-legged, and looked like he was closing his eyes and recuperating.

"Why don't you hurry up and find a way to get out, but instead don't look scared at all?" Matsushima Wufeng looked at Wang Zheng as if he was looking at a research object.

"I have to hurry up and recover my strength, and there will be a big battle ahead." Wang Zheng didn't bother to explain at all.

"The big war? Is it waiting for the next battle with the Grim Reaper? "Matsushima Wufeng is interesting at this time.

"It turns out that the legendary Matsushima Mufeng turned out to be a person who talked so much nonsense." Wang Zheng opened his eyes, took out a pill from his pocket and stuffed it into his mouth, and suddenly a sweet fragrance melted in his mouth.

This is a tonic personally prepared by Wang Fanghe, who is known as the "poison doctor", which can replenish physical strength in a short period of time, and is completely made of Chinese herbal medicine, with almost no side effects.

There was a lot of gunfire outside, but it was peaceful inside. Two men destined to be famous, one old and one young, stared at each other deeply across a glass wall, the age difference between the two was dozens of years, and at a glance, it was really passionate.

"Have you started to use external forces to replenish your strength?" Matsushima Wufeng said: "It seems that you have also reached the end of the strong crossbow, but it is also your honor to be able to die in my hands." ”

"You old Japanese man, you know a fart."

Feeling the slowly recovering physical strength, Wang Zheng stretched out his finger, lightly tapped Songdao Wufeng, and said slowly: "Thirty seconds." ”

"It's kind of interesting." Matsushima has no wind to play with taste: "In this, can you still fly with wings?" Or break through this wall and come and kill me? ”

Matsushima Wufeng, who is extremely conceited, is extremely confident in himself, there is no way, as long as he has participated in the things, there are almost no examples of failure, not to mention that this time he took action personally, and there is no worries. With such a thick reinforced concrete wall and such advanced nano-scale bulletproof glass, Wang Zheng was trapped in it but was still so calm, Songdao Wufeng really couldn't think of any reason.

Wang Zheng smiled coldly, but there was no killing intent in his smile: "You don't have to come out, I can kill you too." ”

"I'm really interested in this question." Matsushima Wufeng said slightly mockingly: "Your two companions have been entangled by my guards, I'm afraid they won't be able to break in for a while, and I have a lot of masters in this manor, if I didn't deliberately let go, do you think you can easily enter my room?" ”

"So, tell me, how are you going to kill me?"

Wang Zheng looked at the watch on his arm: "Thirty seconds have arrived." ”

"So what?"

Wang Zheng smiled slightly: "Do you feel a little soreness in your legs now?" Why did you pull a stool and sit down just now, but you didn't keep watching me die? It's because you feel a feeling of tiredness in your body, maybe you didn't realize it just now, but now that I've said it, you should be able to feel it. ”

Matsushima Wufeng listened, and then carefully felt the changes in his body, his eyelids jumped unconsciously, indeed, he felt that his physical strength was slowly flowing from the inside of his body.

The feeling was clear, clear, so clear that Matsushima Mufeng felt a little panicked.

"What's going on, what's going on?" Matsushima Wufeng said: "You poisoned me?" ”

Behind the glass wall, Wang Zheng smiled silently, and at this time, the roles of the two people were completely reversed.

Just now, it was Matsushima Wufeng who was watching Wang Zheng slowly die, but at this time, it was Wang Zheng who was admiring Matsushima Wufeng slowly suffering.

Matsushima Wufeng was not too panicked, even though the panic in his heart was growing irrepressibly at this time, but after a little panic, he regained his composure.

"How did you poison me?" Matsushima Mufeng tried to keep his composure and asked in a cold voice.

"Look over there." Wang Zheng pointed to the pile of pistol parts on the ground.

It was the part that Wang Zheng dismantled Songdao Wufeng's pistol into during the fierce fight just now, and it happened to be scattered on the outside of the glass curtain wall, just at Matsushima Wufeng's feet. In the pile of parts, a screw-like thing slowly emitted an undetectable gas, except for the streak of air, such a smell was almost colorless and odorless, and even an old fox like Matsushima Mufeng did not notice it.

That screw-like thing was dropped by Wang Zheng when he was dismantling the parts, of course, in the process of fighting, this was just one of the secret chess.

"I made this poison gas with my own hands." Wang Zheng said: "You are honored, and you are also honored. ”

"Yes, good means, I thought I was already very strong in calculating, but I didn't expect you to be even more invisible, powerful, really powerful." At a glance, he knew how Wang Zheng was poisoned, and Songdao Wufeng became calm.

Indeed, in this battle, Songdao Wufeng was prepared for a long time and ambushed, but Wang Zheng was a plan, you have a plan, I have a wall ladder.

"I don't think there are many people like this who can get your compliment." Wang Zheng said: "It seems that I am lucky. ”

"Am I still saved?" Matsushima Wufeng knew that he had asked in vain, because he now felt as if he had been evacuated, and if he duel with a master like Wang Zheng, he would die without a place to bury if he was not careful. I have been careful and careful, but I didn't expect to be hit in a seemingly casual place, and I will never have a chance to turn the tables again.

"The loss of this physical strength is irreversible. So, thank you for this glass curtain wall, otherwise I would have wasted an antidote. ”

At this time, Matsushima Wufeng already felt that he was having some difficulty breathing, he was already paralyzed in the chair, without any strength in his body, and he didn't even want to breathe. The passage of this physical strength became more and more serious and rapid in the later stages, and his face was already red, but there was no possibility of struggling.

A minute later, Matsushima Wufeng, a well-known representative of the right-wing forces with high prestige and fame in Japan, and an old man who had done many things that hurt nature and reason, completely stopped breathing and died under Wang Zheng's seemingly inadvertent secret chess move.

A few minutes later, the gunfire in the manor gradually thinned out, and it seemed that Li Minghao and Lin Xiduel had eliminated most of the enemies.

However, when the two of them opened the door and walked in, they saw Wang Zheng with a smile on his face: "You guys are slower than I thought." ”

"Two people, fighting more than 200 people, do you think it's the same as you are fighting the old man?" Li Minghao said angrily: "If you hadn't arranged a beautiful sniper, we would definitely be slower than this." ”

Li Minghao looked at the corpse on the ground and said, "Is this Songdao Wufeng?" ”

"Yes, it's dead."

"You can kill him like this, you really have the demeanor of the captain back then."

"That is, the majestic jade-faced little white dragon is not covered." After Wang Zheng finished speaking, he suddenly remembered something, and showed a sad look: "Now, there seems to be a problem." ”

"What's the problem?"

"How do I get out?"

PS: Thank you for your support!