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Thinking so in his heart, his face didn't show it at all, he nodded solemnly, and said angrily: "Damn, they have guns in their hands!"

Before he finished speaking, as soon as the gate of the villa opened, more than 20 black-suited men rushed out from inside, all carrying cold and shining knives in their hands, and slashed at those who did not dodge in time and fell to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, several people who were shot were cut all over their bodies, and strangely, not a single drop of blood was shed.

Without waiting for the other party to figure out what was going on, Wang Fatzi next to Hu Jianjun roared and rushed towards the other party's crowd.

He was unarmed, and the black-clad men didn't put him in their eyes at all, one of them sneered, clenched the handle of the knife with both hands, and used his strength to face the fat man who was rushing straight forward, "Die!" (Sun)"

His knife is fast, but the fat man is faster.

When his knife slashed at the top of Wang Fatman's head, the latter's punch had already hit him in the face.

Wang Fatzi is tall and big, his fists are the size of a bowl, and his own arm strength is amazing enough, plus the momentum of the forward rush, his strength is more than 100 catties.

There was only a click in the ear chakra, and the big man flew four or five meters away like a broken sandbag that was thrown, and fell to the ground with a thud.

Yes!

The black-clad men around him all gasped and killed people with one punch, and the strength of this big man was too terrifying.

"I'll kill you! "Two big men in black slashed at the fat man, the latter sneered, reached out with both hands, and dodged the knife of the man who rushed first, and then, grabbed the root of his neck with one hand, grabbed his belt with the other, and shouted: "Lie down for me!"

As he spoke, his arms shook slightly, and he lifted the man up, and then fell hard to the ground, clicking, the man's head hit the ground firmly, his shin was broken, and his head was unnaturally twisted backwards.

Knocking down a person in an instant, Wang Fatzi did not pause, his upper body fell down, dodged a knife from the side, grabbed the man's ankle with one hand, and laughed: "Get up!"

This big man is one hundred and sixty or seventy pounds, but he was picked up by Wang Fatzi with one hand, and his brute strength was like this, and it had reached a terrifying point.

The other black-clad men saw that Wang Fat Man was brave, and they gave up slashing the people on the ground one after another, and rushed towards him together.

These more than 20 people surrounded Wang Fatzi, and some people took the lead and shouted: "Kill!" The offensive kicked off.

The fat man had no weapon, but he used the big man he held in his hand as a weapon, and the whirring sound of the big man being danced in his hand was more powerful than any sword and club.

A person behind secretly stepped forward and wanted to give him a knife in the back while Wang Fat Man was not paying attention, but he didn't know that Wang Fat Man looked tall and clumsy, but his reaction was extremely fast.

The man had just approached his back, and before he could raise the knife, Wang Fatzi was a 'person' when he returned his hand.

"Smack!" The head of the big man in the hand of the fat man was hitting the man's chest, and the latter screamed strangely and flew out, and before the person landed in mid-air, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The Blood Mist is a bewitching flower that blooms in the air.

"Haha! If you're not afraid of death, just come!" The fat man laughed wildly on his back, his dark face was full of hideousness, and he was holding a big living person in his hand, standing there, like a god of war and a devil.

Wang Fatzi was extremely brave, and none of the more than 20 black-clad men dared to come forward easily.

"!" One of the people on Wang Fatman's side scolded angrily, pulled out a pistol from his waist, and shot Wang Fatzi in the chest.

"Bang!" The bullet exploded in the chest of the fat man, and the latter's body only shook slightly, and then, picking up his arm, he smashed the big man in his hand on the top of the man's head.

With a snap, the heads of the two collided solidly, like two broken tomatoes, and suddenly became a blur of flesh and blood.

Wang Fatzi looked down at his chest, a thumb-sized hole appeared in his clothes, and the projectile had turned into a deformed piece of iron fast, embedded in the body armor inside.

He sighed secretly, fortunately he had prepared this for himself when he came, otherwise, this bullet would have killed him.

He no longer gave the opponent a chance to shoot, carried the corpse, rushed into the opponent's lineup with arrows, and hit the opponent on his back.

Those defeated disciples of the Qianhe Society also got up one after another, shook off their tattered coats, revealed the bulletproof vests inside, held steel knives, and rushed towards the other party.

Although the Yamaguchi-gumi's power in Hangzhou is not large, it is not small, but compared with these regular soldiers, it is still far behind.

Only Wang Fatzi took a dozen people to kill more than 20 members of the Yamaguchi Group, and there were nearly 100 people sitting in the car behind him.

Mark was stunned to see from the side, he couldn't imagine that Yu Qian's subordinates were so strong, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at him, and what he saw was a smiling face.

Yu Qian saw that Wang Fatzi was almost done, so he snapped his fingers and shouted: "Withdraw!"

Hearing Yu Qian's shout, although he was unwilling, he quickly retreated.

The members of the Yamaguchi-gumi, who were originally beaten and had no power to fight back, saw that the other party retreated, and they were willing to let it go.

Before, Qianhe would come to harass them, and after retreating, they didn't pursue them, but this time it was different, because several of them were killed by the other party, and the urge for revenge overshadowed reason.

Wang Fatzi and the others had just walked out a few steps, and as soon as the gate of the villa opened, nearly 20 black-clad men ran out from inside, and chased out of the original dozen or so people and soldiers.

These people shouted and screamed, wielding swords in their hands, full of murderous energy, so imposing.

Yu Qian saw it clearly, sneered, and waved his hand: "Get in the car!"

As soon as he gave the order, the disciples of the Qianhe Society returned to the car one after another, and Yu Qian said to Mark while getting into the car: "These people, I'll take care of it, and it's up to you to do the things inside." ”

Mark laughed and said confidently, "See you in half an hour!" After saying that, he took his men into the car and looked away quickly.

Of course, he didn't really walk, but went around the road, came to the back of Tomowa Villa, hid the car in the shadows, and then led his men to sneak under the courtyard wall behind the villa.

The courtyard walls of Toyama Villa are nearly three meters high, which is difficult to find with a professionally trained FBI.

Mark looked up and made a few gestures.

More than a dozen F.B.I. scattered, one of them standing against the wall, while the other slender man jumped on the wall on the shoulders of the man, his body agile and neat, like a monkey. With night vision goggles on his face, he crouched quietly against the wall, looking around.

Most of the people in Friends and Villa were attracted by the harassment of the Humility Society in front, and the back body was empty, there was no sound in the courtyard, there was a dead silence, and there was not even a shadow of a person.

After a moment of careful observation, he turned around and made a safe gesture, then turned over and jumped into the courtyard. The rest of the FBI members climbed over the wall and jumped into Toyama Villa.

Jones was about to go up when he was stopped by Chris, who shook his head and said, "Jones, you stay outside." ”

"Why?" Jones frowned and looked at Mark puzzled.

Mark smiled bitterly: "Victor has a lot of powerful killers around him, and I don't want you to be in danger." ”

Jones said: "I have not considered the danger when I came to China this time, and I want to go in with you." ”

Mark wanted to explain something, but looked down at his watch, time was not allowed, and he said in a firm tone: "You stay, it's an order!"

With that, he jumped to the wall.

Jones watched his colleagues disappear into the wall one by one, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.