At Zhonghai Airport, a square-faced middle-aged man stared sharply at a dozen young people in black uniforms below.

These people are all members of the Huaxia Security Department, and these young people are all elites from the major special forces forces in China, and each of them plays a role of one to ten.

Pan Li glanced around and said seriously: "In a while, an important guest is going to come to Zhonghai, we are responsible for his security work, I hope everyone cheers up, don't have a trace of carelessness, understand?"

The young men shouted in unison, "Understood!"

Pan Li stood up and led everyone towards the apron.

He still cared about Anna's warnings, and he had enough confidence.

Pan Li has been responsible for many security missions, and has never made any mistakes, and the team he leads is the elite of the elite, he is confident, even if there is an ambush, his team can easily solve it.

The plane slowly stopped on the tarmac, the cabin opened, and an old man with gray hair in a suit stepped out of the plane.

The old man's feet stepped on the land of Huaxia, and his heart was excited.

"Zhonghai I finally came back, I left home at the age of eight, it's been 50 years, and I'm finally back here. Zhao Bin's face was full of excitement.

At this time, Pan Li walked over quickly: "Old Zhao, my name is Pan Li, and I am your security director this time." ”

Zhao Bin nodded: "It's hard work." ”

The group then walked along the green channel towards the outside of the airport.

More than a dozen people surrounded Zhao Lao in the center from all angles, and surrounded by everyone, several people walked quickly towards the outside of the airport.

Pan Li's gaze kept sweeping through the crowd, and suddenly his gaze froze, only to see a flash of golden light on the second floor.

"It's not good. Years of security experience made him react immediately and directly knocked Zhao Lao down.

Almost at the same time, more than a dozen crossbow arrows rained down on several people.

"Evacuate!" Pan Li yelled, calling everyone to evacuate quickly.

At this moment, more than a dozen killers suddenly rushed out of the crowd and rushed straight to a few people.

"Stop them!" Pan Li took Zhao Lao's hand and quickly retreated towards the parking lot.

At this moment, Pan Li suddenly heard two screams, and it was his two subordinates who made the sounds.

Pan Li turned his head, and his gaze suddenly froze: "Behind him, a strong man wearing a silver mask and an iron fist on his hand killed two security guards and pounced on him."

"Old Zhao, you hurry up and run to the parking lot, there is someone there to answer, I will block him. As he spoke, Pan Li stopped and pounced on the strong-fisted man.

The big man's fist was still stained with blood, and his eyes flashed with coldness, and he directly punched Pan Li.

Pan Li dodged the opponent's attack with a dodge of his body, and flew up and kicked the opponent in the face heavily.

However, to Pan Li's surprise, this kick was like kicking on an iron block, and the other party did not react.

And in the next moment, Pan Li's foot was grabbed by the other party and threw him to the ground like a sandbag.

Bang!

Pan Li never dreamed that the strength of this big man would be so strong.

He shook his head and rushed at the strong man again.

This punch hit the opponent's shoulder again, but Pan Li felt as if he had hit an iron block, and the opponent did not react at all

The Iron Fist man smiled coldly and suddenly swung his fist at Pan Li.

"Bang!" Pan Li's **** collapsed, and his body shot out backwards like a cannonball, and he fell heavily to the ground.

Pan Li wanted to stand up, but a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Iron Fist snorted coldly and chased in the direction that Zhao Lao ran.

However, as soon as he took a step, he felt his leg being caught.

Iron Fist lowered his head, and his face turned cold when he saw Pan Li, who was desperately holding him.

He dragged Pan Li two steps, trying to break free of him.

But Pan Li's hand hugged him tightly like an iron tong.

Finally, a flash of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and the iron fist, which was already stained with blood, burst out again.

"Bang bang bang!"

Four or five punches in a row, each punch hit Pan Li's head heavily, and poor Pan Li's head was smashed by the other party.

The iron fist broke Pan Li's hand and chased forward.

As Zhao Lao ran, he looked back and saw the bloody scene of the other party smashing Pan Li's head with an iron fist.

Suddenly, Zhao Lao's face changed, and he fell to the ground with his feet.

The fierce light in the iron fist's eyes flashed, and he walked towards Zhao Lao.

Zhao Lao wanted to run, but his legs and stomach were already weak, and he couldn't move at all.

The big man with the iron fist came to Zhao Lao in a few steps, stretched out his bloody hand and grabbed Zhao Lao.

However, at this moment, suddenly a figure appeared like lightning, and a flying foot kicked the face of the iron-fisted man.

This time, the big man with the iron fist was kicked by the man, and his body couldn't help but take a few steps back.

At this time, Anna ran over, helped Zhao Lao up, and quickly ran in the direction of the car.

Seeing that the prey in his hand had been rescued, the iron-fisted man let out a roar of rage and quickly chased after him.

However, at this moment, a thin figure stood in front of him.

"Your opponent is me. Lin Chen said lightly.

"The stinky ants don't want me to smash your head and get out of the way. The iron-fisted man said in English.

Lin Chen glanced at Pan Li, who fell to the ground, and there was a hint of anger in his eyes: "You bastard, dare to go wild in our Huaxia, Lao Tzu will not kill you today, Lin Zi is written backwards." ”

"Boy, you're looking for death. The big man with an iron fist waved his iron fist and blasted at Lin Chen.

Lin Chen didn't back down, and also shook his fist.

"Boom!" the two fists slammed into each other.

Lin Chen felt his arm go numb, and his body took four or five steps backwards.

The strong man also took four or five steps back, looking at Lin Chen with a shocked expression.

This strong man's nickname is Iron Fist, his fist is extremely hard and powerful like a bull, looking at Lin Chen's thin figure, according to his thoughts, he should have blasted Lin Chen away with one punch.

However, to his surprise, Lin Chen not only was not blown away, but he was also shocked out four or five steps under the collision.

"Come again!" Lin Chen's eyes surged with battle intent, and he rushed towards the iron fist again.

"Boom, boom!" the two fists kept colliding.

Lin Chen's attack landed on Iron Fist's body like a raging storm.

At first, the Iron Fist could still hold it, but as Lin Chen's attacks continued, the Iron Fist was a little unbearable.

The reason why he is invulnerable and has an extremely strong ability to hit wildly is precisely because of the iron wall attack he cultivated.

However, this kung fu needs the support of aura, at the beginning, the aura is sufficient, and the iron fist can support it, but as Lin Chen's attack becomes more and more fierce, the iron fist can no longer support it, and wounds continue to appear.

Rumble!

Lin Chen's punch slammed into Iron Fist's body, and this punch made Iron Fist's face turn pale and he took seven or eight steps back.

At this time, the siren sounded, and a large group of police officers and special forces soldiers swarmed in.

Iron Fist's face became more and more ugly, and he turned around to run.

Lin Chen's eyes were cold: "Dare to go wild in our Huaxia, do you still want to run?"

As the words fell, Lin Chen's fist slammed towards the heart of the iron fist as if it was wrapped in flames.