[1013] Sent to death
Cheken next to Ray Hunt sneered and laughed, and then weighed the big Kumano in front of him, who was two heads less than himself, and said with a smile, "Then your agents are suitable to act as tanks, no wonder you can kill a squad of militants by yourself, you can be a war machine, if you want to be a qualified agent, you are still agile and the most important thing here!" As Cheken spoke, his fingers reached up and pointed to his head. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Okumano is not a stupid person, looking at Che Ken's peach provocation, his brows furrowed suddenly, "Are you insulting our bushido spirit and dignity!" Mr. Cheken, but I don't think your armor-piercing head can penetrate our tank! ”
With a crack, Lang Bo, who had been observing the Shangri-La Hotel, leaned against the wall, took out a box of cigarettes in his hand, and then lit it, looking at it from a distance, watching each other's quarrels, it was really an interesting and pleasing thing, these internationally renowned agents, actually gathered together to fight, it was really funny.
Lang Bo took a few puffs of cigarettes, flicked to the side, all the cigarettes only smoked the first two or three puffs, it has become his habit, the cigarette butt flew to the side of the road with sparks, and saw that it was going to shoot at a man in a coat, who knew that the other party's coat swept a gap, a hand stretched out, and the finger was just right at the root of the cigarette, and then the cigarette that bounced out of Lang Bo's hand was folded back like this, and flew to the side of the garbage poke.
At the same time, in Langbo's astonished eyes, he saw an unfathomable smile from the man in the overcoat.
Lang Bo was completely stunned in place, such a man, wearing just a winter coat, he was no different from the ordinary street pedestrians around, walking past Lang Bo like this, if it wasn't for Lang Bo accidentally flicking this cigarette butt, he would not have been able to track down this man from the momentum field, and it would be impossible to find him walking quietly towards the door of the Shangri-La Hotel.
The man's hair was all shaved, and his hair was only slightly black, but his face of about thirty years old was very handsome and handsome, and when he turned his head to look at Lang Bo, the smile on the corner of his mouth gave Lang Bo a strange feeling.
Then the man didn't pay any attention to Lang Bo, and walked straight past him and walked towards the Shangri-La Hotel.
Lang Bo shook his hand, and his famous short stick appeared in his hand, and the man walked straight towards the Shangri-La Hotel, and now no one except Lang Bo noticed his anomaly, and similarly, this man may not have noticed Lang Bo's disguise, if he was unprepared, Lang Bo might be able to succeed.
This is a bet, a bet on whether his disguise skills are perfect, Lang Bo stepped out, like walking a cat's step, slowly approaching the man in front of him, Lang Bo's kung fu on hand is not covered, let alone able to blow out, back then and Li Aichuan can see his skill, enough to be regarded as a high-level master.
"What is Lang Bo doing!" Li Aichuan discovered Lang Bo's abnormality, through the sniper scope, Lang Bo was holding a metal short stick, and then slowly groped towards a man in front of him, both of them seemed to be taking a freehand walk, and Lang Bo used the kind of cat step he used when he was a thunder team to approach the man in front.
Li Aichuan and Yulong didn't know what kind of feeling they felt in their hearts for a while, as if the air in front of them had frozen all of a sudden, Lang Bo must have discovered something, otherwise he would have behaved so abnormally, and the man in front of him,
What is the problem, just like the tranquility on the eve of the big war, it will give people the illusion that the big war will not start, and now Lang Bo's abnormal actions and the person in the overcoat in front of him made Li Aichuan and Yulong stunned for a while, unable to accept the inertia that thought that there would be no situation.
Lang Bo felt that he had desperately suppressed his heartbeat, generally speaking, even in the face of Newton's master, although he would extend fear in his heart, but that was at least clear, he was suppressed by the momentum of the other party, but the man who walked forward with him on his back gave people the feeling that he was an ordinary person, such an ordinary person, it would make him feel worry and fear from the heart, so this man, what is his true identity?
Lang Bo quietly walked behind the man, he assured that this was the first time he had been a quieter catwalk than when he had been training in Lei Xia's group, and in the midst of the voices of such a noisy environment, the ground was a small square of ground bricks, and it was almost impossible to hear any sound.
It's closer, it's closer, the man in front of him has reached the radius of his wave, Lang Bo shouted, "Show me my true body!" "That feeling is very much like the posture of Chinese folk fighting ghosts.
The short stick in Lang Bo's hand fell, with a sharp whistling in the air, and there was a sound of breaking the air, Lang Bo's blow was quite ingenious, first of all, it could attract the attention of many agents distributed on the side of the special elevator in the open hall of Shangri-La a hundred meters away, and the second point was that there was a sudden momentum in the loud shouting, and the first sound was snatched, at least the first time to impact the enemy from his own aura.
Who knows that Lang Bo's accumulated aura impacts the man who is carrying him in front of him, just like a stone sinking into the sea, without the slightest fluctuation, behind a person, to people so suddenly, no matter what aspect it is, the other party will produce a different degree of body trembling, this is an emergency measure for psychological sudden reaction, can be the first time to bow a person's vigilance, but Lang Bo drank from behind, but the other party was like an inanimate object, unmoved.
After the short stick in Lang Bo's hand approached, the man in front turned around like a whirlwind, his eyes flashed red, and the corners of his mouth sneered, "Another one to die!" ”
Li Aichuan and Yulong only saw the short stick in Lang Bo's hand and handed over a hand to the other party, the short stick in his hand flew out, and then Lang Bo snorted, and flew out backwards, at the moment when Lang Bo fell, a one-story restaurant roof next to him, suddenly jumped out of a woman, the woman was wearing a sexy backless knee-length dress, after appearing on the roof, she crossed the roof between two steps, and then stepped on the rain ceiling in front of the restaurant, and the whole person took advantage of the force of the rebound, Jumping five or six meters into the air, he threw out like two iron balls with some kind of weapon in his hand, and shot straight towards the open hall where the agent was.