Yu Yang was whipped with more than a dozen whips, and he was already a little bloody, and the blood soaked Yu Yang's clothes.

The whip hurt very much on his body, but Yu Yang was more worried about the true identity of this group of people, it didn't look like it was as simple as an armed element, it was obviously aimed at him and Lao Fu, and he wanted to ask something from them, Yu Yang smelled the breath of the Americans behind this group of people.

If Yu Yang told them that he had been a soldier and that he was sent from China this time, this matter would definitely be used by some countries to promote the theory of domestic threat, and he would immediately turn from a hero to a traitor.

Even if these are not mentioned, but saying the number of the troops, it is enough for Yu Yang to go to the military court after returning to China, and the number of the troops of any country is kept secret, so Yu Yang can't say anything, he can only keep his mouth shut.

"The skin is quite strong, hehehe, don't you say it, I have a way to make you speak, put him down first and calm down, think about whether it's worth it, I'll go see if your brother's mouth is so tight!"

The black man waved his hand, a whip next to Yu Yang, and a black man who hung Yu Yang directly threw Yu Yang on the ground and walked out of the room with a cruel smile.

"Fatda, fat, can you hear me?" Yu Yang called in his mind that he could call out Fat Da in the non-mission space, but there was a premise, that is, it could not be discovered by outsiders, that is, people who were not in the place of killing, and he could not show his head in a place where there was monitoring equipment.

After shouting for a few seconds, there was no response, Yu Yang looked around and found that there was a figure flashing at the door, and someone should be monitoring his room.

Yu Yang took a deep breath, turned his head to look at the sides around him, and found that his weapon was thrown in the corner on the other side of the wall, and there seemed to be nothing around him that could be used, but when he looked at his wrist, Yu Yang's eyes immediately lit up.

Yu Yang has a wristband on his wrist, which was customized by Yu Yang before, and he used it when he was in Kuah Island, and it is equipped with a transparent fishing line, which is very strong, Yu Yang looked at the rope on his hand, which is an ordinary hemp rope, which should be able to be separated.

Yu Yang's two hands were trapped in Yu Yang, Yu Yang simply stretched out his right hand to the position of his left wrist, and the two mobile phones pinched the edge of the wristband, and pulled out a thin fishing line.

Yu Yang pinched the fishing line with both hands, carefully rubbing the rope, but his eyes were staring at the door, his two hands kept moving back and forth laterally, and the fishing line cut the hemp rope little by little.

"Faster, faster!" Yu Yang kept praying in his heart, hoping that he could untie the rope before the group of black people returned, as long as he could untie the rope, he would be sure to kill all of them.

Little by little, Yu Yang was very careful in his movements, there must be people around him who were observing him, in order not to let them discover his movements, Yu Yang first put his hands behind his back, it looked like Yu Yang wanted to get up from the ground, but the rope was constantly being cut behind his back.

Time passed minute by minute, and the rope was being cut by Yu Yang little by little, Yu Yang kept urging in his heart, faster, faster, and at the same time, fine sweat came out of his forehead.

We must break the rope before this group of blacks finds themselves, otherwise, when the blacks come back, they will definitely find out the abnormality, and then everything will be over.

"It's broken, pretty!" After feeling the strangulation on his wrist disappear, Yu Yang silently shouted in his heart.

Then he quickly put his hands back on his chest, began to bite with his mouth, took the broken rope out of the knot, and then untied the injured rope with three strokes and five divisions, and quickly ran towards the other end of the house, the weapon on the other side.

There was a sound of footsteps, and it was very dense, it should be that the black man who went out just now was back again, Yu Yang sped up again, and now he didn't care about hiding his movements at all, getting the gun was the king.

Hearing the sound in the house, the black people outside the house also quickened their pace, when they pushed open the door, they saw Yu Yang holding a weapon at themselves, and then a dull gunshot sounded, and several black people who opened the door were directly shot and fell to the ground, the posture of falling to the ground was a little weird, Yu Yang didn't care about anything, and immediately rushed towards the door.

There were black people outside the house, and after hearing the soft voice, they rushed over and shot at Yu Yang, who was forced to retreat into the door, and from time to time stretched out the muzzle of the gun to shoot back, but soon a shuttle of bullets was shot by Yu Yang, Yu Yang looked at the black people who were killed by himself, and found that they were not armed with weapons.

"Damn, I knew I had left a bullet for myself!"

Yu Yang looked into the room, trying to find a weapon that could be used, but now Yu Yang had no weapons in his hand that could protect himself except for a five-six type that had no bullets.

The "sucking" action was too big, involving the wound, Yu Yang took a deep breath, and at this time, the voice came from outside the house again, it was the voice of the black man who had interrogated him just now.

"He's out of bullets, a few of you go, don't use a gun if you want to live!" After hearing the black man's words, Yu Yang's eyes lit up again, and he seemed to have a chance, so he couldn't help but squint his eyes, threw the five or six styles aside, and hid at the door of the room waiting for the black man to enter the room.

Two black men walked into the room with their heads in the head, Yu Yang slammed the door shut, and at the same time put a foot on the calf of the black man walking behind, and the black man was caught off guard, and was hit by Yu Yang's hand, half kneeling, but at the same time quickly turned around and waved his fist to hit Yu Yang's head.

Yu Yang turned sideways to dodge the incoming punch, ready to deal with the black man in front of him first, and the black man's fist that hit the head had already hit Yu Yang's chest.

If Yu Yang would rather eat this punch in normal times, he would also kill the black man kneeling in front of him, but now that he has been whipped twenty times in the chest, the wounds have hit the position of the chest, if he is hit by a punch, he will definitely not be able to bear it, Yu Yang immediately took two steps back and dodged this punch.

"Huhu, boy, there are two hits, you dare to attack Uncle Ben, let you taste the power of Grandpa's fist!" The black man spoke French, and the two attacked Yu Yang at the same time, and Yu Yang reached out and pushed the black man's fist on the left away, and at the same time raised his foot to kick the black man on the right.

But he didn't expect the black man on the right to react faster than him, and a fist smashed directly on his thigh, Yu Yang was in pain, staggered back a few steps, spitted, and looked at the two black people in front of him, these two guys are different from the black people they met before, and they have real kung fu in their hands.