Chapter 12: The Monster of the Battle

The inner courtyard has been shrouded by the smoke bombs thrown by Stanley at the moment, after all, there were more people who came before, and they all had hot weapons in their hands, Stanley didn't believe that Zheng Junhao had any samurai spirit, and he didn't use such a good helper, so he stupidly went to Stanley to fight alone, at least Stanley himself couldn't do this kind of thing that only the idiot Boos in the novel did in order to brush up on the protagonist's experience, so he didn't believe that Zheng Junhao would do it.

Of course, Zheng Junhao is not the kind of person with a samurai spirit, otherwise he would not have made Stanley surrender very proudly just now.

Zheng Junhao frowned and stood in the thick fog, since his eyes were no longer visible, the only thing he could use now was his ears, and it seemed that these dense fogs seemed to have been specially treated, almost enveloping the entire inner courtyard, and had not dispersed due to the loss of time.

There were constant screams in the thick fog, either killed by Stanley's sneak attack, or killed by his own companions, or killed by mistake by Zheng Junhao, anyway, now Stanley has become a hunter and hunts in the thick fog.

Zheng Junhao stood in the thick fog, trying to judge Stanley's direction by sound, but unfortunately it still didn't happen, and Stanley was like a fish in the sea at this moment, swimming around Zheng Junhao's tentative sneak attack, but he just didn't let Zheng Junhao catch it.

Bang~~~ Another sneak attack, this time if Zheng Junhao hadn't left his head in the last lesson, maybe Stanley's sharp blow would have hit him directly on the head, and he quickly kicked out with a sweep to hit the surroundings, but unfortunately there was still no feeling of being hit by something, obviously Stanley ran away again.

"You guy, coward, don't you dare to fight me openly." A puffing Zheng Junhao shouted in the thick fog.

It's a pity that Stanley is not the protagonist of the hot-blooded comics, nor is he a person with an explosive sense of justice, he came to Hong Kong this time to kill Zheng Junhao, so that his life can be restored to the way it used to be, so that he will not be on guard against someone secretly attacking all day long, so how can he be moved by Zheng Junhao's agitation method, completely ignore Zheng Junhao, and constantly sneak attack Zheng Junhao or his disciples in the thick fog.

This is a rogue style of play, but it is also an effective way of playing for Stanley, he found that he underestimated the strength of Zheng Junhao, and also underestimated the forces that the other party has operated in Hong Kong in recent years, since this is the case, then he knows that he can choose to fight with this rogue method, the important thing is the result, not the process!

What he wants is Zheng Junhao's death, as for whether he is killed head-on, or a sneak attack or a sniper, it is the same for Stanley, as long as the goal is achieved, as for the rest of the line of defense that does not exceed his heart, there is no big problem.

Just when Stanley was secretly collecting the lives of Zheng Junhao's apprentices or those members of the S.H.I.E.L.D. special operations force, a roar suddenly came from the thick fog, followed by a sudden gust of wind that shook the dense fog that enveloped the scene.

The dense fog in the inner courtyard was shaken away, and there were corpses of Zheng Junhao's core disciples or members of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s special operations forces, well, or people who were seriously injured and unconscious. At the top of the house not far away, Stanley hid it very carefully, looking at Zheng Junhao who was slowly closing his mouth in the inner courtyard, and the shock in his heart was not strong.

"Actually relied on a roar to disperse the dense fog, how much strength does this old guy hide, this is a lion's roar, it almost deafened my ears even more." A trace of solemnity flashed in Stanley's heart, although he knew that the other party's strength was very powerful, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful, and this use of qi was also something Stanley didn't expect.

At this moment, Stanley suddenly heard the sound of bullets flying, and then saw Zheng Junhao's forehead leaning back, and a bullet shot against Zheng Junhao's forehead, this sudden sniper failed to kill Zheng Junhao, but only left a shallow blood mark on the opponent's forehead.

"Damn, sniper!" Zheng Junhao looked at the direction where the bullet came from with a gloomy face, and jumped as if he was ready to kill the guy who was secretly attacking.

As a result, at the moment when he just stood on the ground, Stanley jumped up from another direction, appeared on Zheng Junhao's left and forced Zheng Junhao back with a fierce whip leg.

"I'm going to kill!" Zheng Junhao fell to the ground, first stared at the direction in the distance with murderous eyes, and then shifted his gaze to Stanley, it was the appearance of this guy that made all the preparations he had done for a long time in vain, and at this moment the other party actually wanted to assassinate him, it was unforgivable, and the other party's body didn't want it!

Feeling the oppression coming from the other party, Stanley's brows furrowed violently, this guy's feeling for himself has changed, if Stanley still had some thoughts about dealing with the other party before, but at this moment there is a feeling of being targeted by a beast.

Stanley took a deep breath, his hands supported his body slightly, and his eyes were unprecedentedly dignified, while Zheng Junhao grinned, and then his whole body suddenly began to swell, and the shirt on his body exploded with a few bangs, and the whole person changed from a normal man of more than one meter to a monster nearly two meters tall, full of gray hair and demonic minions, and with a triangular and strange head.

"If you can force me out of this form, I want you all to die, and I will personally dig out your heart and eat it bite by bite." Zheng Junhao cracked his mouth, and the saliva that kept on his mouth remained on the ground, corroding the green brick floor into one pit after another.

"What the hell are you monster?" Stanley swallowed his saliva, this is really the Marvel world, isn't this suddenly his enemy just now suddenly turned into a demon-like monster, and he didn't let people live.

"Monsters? Hahaha, I'm a monster! Jung Jun-ho spoke like a madman, a tone that only Stanley had heard before his last death.

Zheng Junhao didn't explain too much, it turned out that this boss still had some self-consciousness as a boss, and there was not so much nonsense, and he roared and directly stretched out an evil grab to Stanley.

At this moment, Zheng Junhao is stronger than before in terms of strength and speed, and Stanley, who was able to deal with Zheng Junhao a little before, was thrown away with a bang at this moment, coughing up a mouthful of blood.

Bang bang bang, three gunshots, just about to give Stanley a fatal blow Zheng Junhao was stopped by Mindy, roaring in his life Zheng Junhao God appeared like a pustule in the future, a pair of ugly wings fluttered out from the pus, this guy can still fly.

Stanley saw it and immediately got up, and just as the other party was about to leave the ground, he launched a metal card, which suddenly exploded before it was close to Zheng Junhao's front, and the impact of the explosion made Zheng Junhao lose his balance, plus at this moment Stanley had grabbed Zheng Junhao's double head, Zheng Junhao failed to take off and landed on the ground.

"What the hell is this, am I going to die again?" Stanley was opened by Zheng Junhao and took a few steps back, looking at Zheng Junhao, who was getting more and more fierce, and felt a little discouraged.