Chapter 178: Catching a Turtle in an Urn

"Brother, where are you going with this car?" After confirming that the horse bandits had been lost, Jack Chen began to ask Li Qingyuan.

Although the other party saved his life just now, it is not surprising that a fellow appeared at a critical moment in this dazed desert.

Fang Cai is because of the line between life and death, so he knows that there is a cliff in front of him, but now that he is temporarily out of danger, he has to consider the other party's attempt.

If the other party saved himself completely out of good intentions, then unless the IQ of the Asian Flying Eagle is only three years old, otherwise, anyone will guess that the other party will definitely not risk their lives to do such a thing for no reason.

"I advise you not to move, especially that young lady, if your hand moves another centimeter, I can't guarantee it!" Seeing that the other party had begun to doubt himself, Li Qingyuan naturally didn't need to pretend to be a good person anymore, and two scalpels suddenly appeared in his hands.

Jack Chen suddenly wanted to get up and control the other party, and he had enough confidence in the short fight and movement within a small space.

It's just that before his figure moved, he felt a dangerous aura enveloping his whole body, and he saw that on the front of the truck, I don't know when a bearded man had climbed up, and the sniper rifle in his hand was firmly aimed at him.

It is true that the sniper who shows his figure is the most vulnerable, but being targeted by a sniper at a distance of less than five meters can only be captured with your hands tied.

"What do you want?" Jack Chen wisely raised his hands to indicate that he was not ready to do it, and asked by the way.

"What we want, you naturally know." Li Qingyuan shook the scalpel in his hand, this guy was obviously pretending to be stupid, he couldn't fall into the other party's way.

"Everyone has something to say, they are all flower growers, with the same blood and the same origin!" Jack Chen's eyes rolled, the position where the other party was standing was still some distance away from him, and it seemed to be a little difficult to capture the other party as a hostage in an instant.

The reaction speed of ordinary people is about 0.3 seconds, and after special training, it can be shortened to less than 0.2 seconds, but the limit reaction speed is definitely more than 0.1 second, as long as he is still a person in the traditional sense, then it is absolutely impossible for him to react within 0.1 second.

Jack Chen is confident that as long as he gets close to the opponent within half a meter, then he can capture the opponent within 0.2 seconds, so he can find a way to get close.

"I'm sorry, but I'm a U.S. citizen." Although Master Li's soul is a real flower planter, his current nationality is good!

And really Americans!

After all, no matter what, a certain divine beast called a river crab shouldn't be able to care about things on the other side of the world.

"Don't say that, five hundred years ago it was all the same!" Jack Chen quickly snorted, and then took a step forward.

"Stop, don't get any closer!" Although he didn't know what the other party wanted to do, Li Qingyuan still began to threaten with a scalpel.

'Ah...... Da ......'

But it was too late, Jack Chen shot instantly and slapped it on his wrist.

The speed of the Asian Flying Eagle, known to those who have fought with him, is almost impossible to react, even if Voltaire's brute bear is here, it is estimated that he will not be able to avoid this time.

But Li Qingyuan is certainly inferior to Voltaire's guy in terms of strength, but the reaction ability of his hands and feet is absolutely above him!

Seeing the other party's palm slapping against his wrist, he immediately reversed his hand and aimed the scalpel at the opponent's palm and inserted it.

Jack Chen didn't expect the other party to be so agile, at this time it was too late to withdraw his hand, and suddenly his palm was wide open, from the grappling just now to the eagle claw, and the sharp scalpel passed directly through the gap between his two fingers.

Li Qingyuan immediately flipped his wrist and wanted to make a knife on the palm of the other party's hand, but Jack Chen's reaction was a little faster than him, and he directly merged his five fingers and clamped the handle of the scalpel.

The two fought and retreated, but the scalpel that should have been in Li Qingyuan's hand had been snatched away by Jack Chen.

"Good skills, the Asian Flying Eagle really lives up to its name!" While the other party grabbed the knife, Li Qingyuan had already retreated, avoiding the possibility of being attacked twice by the other party.

When the two fought just now, although he could feel that Jack Chen's reaction and strength were not much stronger than his own, the opponent's super fighting meaning and experience were completely lacking in him.

After all, he used to be just a gangster and thief on the streets of Los Angeles, even if his physical fitness was greatly improved because of secret arts, could it be that such a thing as combat experience could also rely on epiphany?

"Just kidding!" Jack Chen threw the scalpel in his hand into the car with some annoyance, just now he was going to directly subdue the other party so that the sniper on the roof of the car could throw a mouse trap, but now it has become a grass startler, which is really embarrassing.

Originally, he saw that Li Qingyuan's age was only twenty years old at most, and he thought that the other party would definitely not be so powerful, but after a short fight just now, he was stunned to find that although the opponent's combat experience was still a little worse, his reaction speed was not slower than his own at all.

If he is as old as the other party, he is really inferior to him.

"This kind of joke is really not funny!" was snatched away in an instant, it was really a bit of a loss of face for Li Qingyuan, he thought that he could be regarded as a super-capable person no matter what he said, but he was directly slapped in the face by the other party, and he really couldn't get off the stage.

If it weren't for the other party's fear of Suolong, I wonder if I would really capsize in the gutter just now.

"We're almost there!" Richard suddenly shouted in front, it turned out that after all this time of bumps, they had arrived at the agreed place.

Voltaire and Jason were waiting there, although the ancient city in the distance seemed to be quite happy, but in this vast desert, there was no way to get in touch, so it was better not to run around and watch the excitement.

"What's going on over there?" Before the car stopped, the anxious Voltaire hurriedly rushed up and asked.

"Jason, get in the car!" It's just that before Richard could speak, he heard Li Qingyuan in the carriage yell, and then the big man who had been wearing a mask and never spoke, suddenly rushed onto the truck with a momentum of pulling mountains and rivers.

'Boom', Jack Chen only felt that the entire truck compartment was smashed and shaken, and then he saw a big man standing in front of him.

"What the hell is going on?" Voltaire rushed up a little anxiously, obviously he was the captain Okay, Li Qingyuan's decision to ignore his direct orders made this bald guy a little unhappy.