"Kill!"

"Kill!"

On the dance floor, the dance was passionate and the mood was high.

Outside the dance floor, there was a crowd of people and shouts.

Xu Zhu was holding a knife in his hand.

Wu Sibao held an axe in his hand.

These two assassinated each other before, but today they are sworn enemies who meet for the first time, and they finally stand face to face.

Ten minutes ago.

"You are Xu Zhu?"

"It's me."

"I, Wu Sibao!"

"I know."

Xu Zhu sneered: "Ji Yunqing's lackey, now that your master is dead, he has followed Li Shiqun?" No, the Japanese are your masters. ”

"You've killed a lot of me, and I've killed a lot of you. Now, you and I, one-on-one! ”

In the era when airplanes and cannons are flying all over the sky, Wu Sibao actually put forward a heads-up request!

"Personnel above the squadron leader level must not take risks alone unless they have to."

This is a request clearly put forward by Meng Shaoyuan.

But now it's different.

Around, there are military commanders, there are intelligence headquarters, and there is No. 76.

There are also a lot of the five elements, seven kills and thirteen eagles.

So many pairs of eyes looking at themselves!

Wu Sibao looked barbaric and rude, but he also had his own careful thoughts.

Previously, the military commanders were at the top.

But this is the best opportunity to deal a severe blow to the morale of the military commanders.

As long as Xu Zhu refuses, it is tantamount to admitting defeat.

It is just the right opportunity to take this opportunity to trumpet the unbearable battle of the military command!

Accepted?

As Ji Yunqing at the beginning, and now the number one killer under Li Shiqun, Wu Sibao is confident that he will kill Xu Zhu!

Xu Zhu also understands this.

So he didn't hesitate at all:

"You and I, one-on-one!"

……

"Hey, what do they want to do? Fighting? ”

"Listen, don't care, as long as you don't use the gun, don't care."

"But they are openly fighting in front of us!" The patrol was a little unwilling.

The detective took a puff of his cigarette: "This is the Public Concession, what are we?" Putting on clothes is patrolling, taking off clothes is ordinary people, we all have wives and children, and we can't offend them. It's their business that they beat them and die, and our duty today is to protect those people, as long as those people are okay, it has nothing to do with us when these people are all dead! ”

……

A field is automatically cleared.

Both of them took off their shirts and wore their shirts naked.

Wu Sibao grabbed the small axe tightly in his hand, smirked, and rushed forward with a loud scream.

In terms of actual combat experience, neither of the two is bad.

They have all licked the blood in the sword light and blood shadow.

When Wu Sibao was about to rush in front of him, Xu Zhu raised his sharp knife fiercely, ignored it at all, and stabbed it out.

What Shaolin Luohan boxing, what Wudang Baguazhang. What black tiger pulls out the heart, what pushes the window to look at the moon, at this time, it will not work.

If you let a master who has been in retreat for 30 years and has never fought in actual combat, fight with a gangster who has to fight four or five times a day, and sees blood as soon as he makes a move, and never stops fighting, the master will lose nine times out of ten.

What's more, it is said that a certain master who has been a bodyguard of many celebrities came to Zhang Zuolin to apply for a job, Zhang Zuolin saw that he was short and didn't believe him, so he asked Zhang Zuolin to find someone to shoot at him at close range, saying that he could dodge the bullet.

So, Zhang Zuolin asked people to shoot, and he ...... Really dodged the bullet......

This is not nonsense, what is it?

Anyway, Zhang Zuolin is dead.

Anyone will blow about death without proof, and you are still afraid that the dead will come out and confront you?

Of course, there is another possibility:

The man who shot him had the same bad marksmanship as a certain district chief.

Xu Zhu and Wu Sibao are different.

In their careers as killers, there has never been a saying that their subordinates will be merciful.

Either you die or I die.

Missing arms and legs is considered fate!

The axe slashed into Xu Zhu's face.

Fortunately, the axe was small and not strong enough, but even so, it cut a deep and wide scar on the left side of Xu Zhu's face.

Xu Zhu's sharp knife also stabbed Wu Sibao's right shoulder blade.

Both of them screamed miserably and quickly retreated.

But before he could even reach a second, he roared again and rushed out!

……

On the dance floor, applause and whistles were endless.

Meng Shaoyuan and Wu Jingyi stole the limelight from today's ball.

They are the absolute heroes and heroines today!

Wu Jingyi was drenched in sweat.

But she hasn't been so presumptuous and happy for a long time.

"Samba!"

As soon as he heard the familiar and wild melody, Meng Shaoyuan grabbed Wu Jingyi's hand.

Samba!

Let's dance together!

……

"I'll grass you!"

"I'll grass you!"

Xu Zhu and Wu Sibao are like two madmen who have completely lost their minds, you stab me, I cut you with an axe.

Beast!

A real beast!

Completely forgetting the pain, forgetting that it is going to die.

No one took a step back.

Everyone knows that any trace of fear at this time means death.

I don't know how many wounds of varying severity there are on my body.

The limits of what humans can endure are no longer useful here.

Someone has to fall to really end this bloody fight!

Nobody wants to separate them.

It is clear to everyone:

At this time, the delusion of letting them stop is nothing more than looking for their own death!

Everyone is thinking about one question:

If it was me on the field now, would it have fallen a long time ago?

……

The little patrol saw that his feet were weak.

Now, he finally figured out why the detective didn't let himself stop them!

……

Samba, this is passionate samba!

The dance party has entered a new climax with the beginning of samba music!

The black slave trade brought Samba from Africa to Europe and the United States.

American dance king Fred Astaire has made this kind of dance popular in Europe and the United States.

And in Shanghai, more and more people are beginning to come into contact with this strange and wonderful dance.

It's a passionate dance that stirs up the mood of the audience.

Wild Dance.

Here, drunk gold fans.

Here, dance together!

……

Xu Zhu and Wu Sibao both lay on the ground.

There were wounds all over the body.

The two men were still struggling to crawl towards each other.

You stab me once, and I'll swing an axe at you.

However, when the two of them waved, they were soft.

hit the body, let alone stab the other party, not even a single hair will fall.

But they're still fighting!

As long as you have a breath left, you have to fight!

So many brothers are looking at themselves.

"Hey, hey."

An agent of No. 76 jumped out, stretched out his hands, and signaled that he had no weapons: "None of them can do it, can it be over?" ”

"It's over, it's over!"

One of the killers of the Five Elements Seven Killing Thirteen Eagles also waved his right hand: "You pull your people, I pull our people, two come out on each side, and the others retreat!" ”

"Who dares to pull ......"

Before Xu Zhu finished speaking, the sharp knife in his hand fell to the ground.

Almost at the same moment, Wu Sibao could no longer hold the axe in his hand.

Nobody wins.

No one loses either!

In this battle, the names of Xu Zhu and Wu Sibao resounded throughout Shanghai!

Shanghai, from now on, there will be no number one killer.

Shanghai, from now on, there are only two big killers!