Chapter Fifty-Six: Far from It
Wu Sheng hates those who are obviously not very good, but they always like to cause trouble.
If they were just looking for trouble, Wu Sheng didn't care much, but if the other party provoked him, it would definitely not be forgivable.
The three of Fang Ming were obviously angry with him.
I saw that Wu Sheng's figure flickered, and he had already appeared beside Fang Ming, and the palm knife slashed straight at Fang Ming's neck.
If you are an ordinary person, this time you may only have the effect of stunning, and it will not be fatal.
But Wu Sheng, who has already moved his murderous intentions, naturally does not have the idea of mercy from his subordinates, this blow is a killing move, and it can be regarded as his full blow.
If it hits successfully, the powerful force will directly shatter the blood vessels in Fang Ming's neck, thus ending the life of this annoying guy.
"Angkor, be merciful!" Han Chengren realized that it was not good, and hurriedly shouted.
He didn't know if his words would be useful at this point, but he had to try it anyway.
To his surprise, after Wu Sheng heard this voice, he miraculously really retracted a few percent of his strength, just knocked Fang Ming unconscious, and then rushed towards the other two.
Zhang Hai and Song Qing only felt that they were approaching, and they subconsciously wanted to raise their guns to attack, but their hands were grabbed by a more powerful hand and twisted hard.
"Ahh Song Qing screamed, his hand was twisting at a strange angle, and he was in a cold sweat from pain.
The rest of Zhang Hai was not much better, he was kicked in the leg, and it was estimated that it was broken.
Wu Sheng didn't intend to let them go like this, and punched and kicked them for a while, but he didn't exert his strength, so that his bones would not break.
But the feeling of punching to the flesh was also painful, and the two grinned their teeth.
Han Chengren looked at this scene, and his heart was indescribably complicated.
The members of the SWAT team, who usually think highly of themselves and think they are very good, are now being abused in the hands of others, and they are powerless to fight back.
On top of that, they're still three to one!
The situation just now, others didn't know what was going on, but Han Chengren knew it very well, because he had witnessed the whole process with his own eyes, although his eyes couldn't keep up with Wu Sheng's speed, he could see what was probably going on.
He knew better that even with him, the situation would not get any better, and he would still be beaten up.
The three of them were beaten so much that they didn't even have the strength to scream, so Wu Sheng stopped, pursed his lips, and said disdainfully: "Just this kind of strength? ”
"Thank you, Angkor." Han Sung-in thanked.
Wu Sheng waved his hand: "It's just a trivial matter, since I promised to help you, I can't just watch." ”
Han Chengren was excited in his heart, turned his head to look at the miserable-looking three people on the ground, and said, "I think you should understand by now that even if Angkor walks in the zombie group, there will be no problem." ”
When he spoke, the expression on his face was a smugness.
Looking at his old opponent's deflated appearance at this time, he felt indescribably comfortable, didn't this guy question himself before?
"What the hell do you want to do?" Fang Ming had already woken up at this time, and his luck was relatively good, because he fainted first, but he didn't suffer too much.
"What I want to do is very simple, I'm going to get people out of here and into the safe zone." Han Chengren's gaze was very firm, which was something he had thought about many times before.
Before, he didn't have the strength to do it, but now with a strong man like Wu Sheng as a helper, is he still afraid of hair?
Fang Ming's brows furrowed: "You are looking for death at all, I admit it, this kid is very powerful, but do you think that he alone can protect so many people?" ”
Han Chengren shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "I don't know if Angkor can protect so many people, but do you think that just a few of us can protect these people?" ”
Zhang Hai was a little confused, and the pain in his body was not so serious now.
In other words, because the whole body hurts, it doesn't hurt so much, and he looked at the two people who were talking blankly, and asked, "Team Han, Team Fang, what do you mean by leaving here?" Where are we going? ”
"You didn't tell them about it?" When Han Chengren heard this, he immediately glared at Fang Ming with some anger.
"I won't do what I'm not sure of, and they don't need to know." Fang Ming snorted lightly and slowly got up from the ground, still grinning his teeth.
Even with training, physical pain is not so easy to bear.
Song Qing seemed to know a little about this matter, and said, "Team Han, I don't think it's a good idea to leave here. Even if you all leave, I'll stay here anyway. ”
Listening to their words, Wu Sheng was also a little puzzled, so he asked, "Where are you going?" ”
"The security zone, it's over there in the Hundred Cities Military Region, I also heard it when I was listening to the radio last week. It is said that the military region over there has not been much impact, and a security zone has been set up, which has a large number of people and a strong combat power. If I go there, I will have more certainty of survival, so I want to leave with everyone. Han Chengren hurriedly explained.
"Safe Zone." Wu Sheng repeated the word and knew it in his heart.
Even if such a large-scale disaster erupted, it would not really affect the army, and with a lot of weapons and supplies itself, it would be easy to survive the initial disaster outbreak.
Even the SWAT in a small city can have some skills, let alone those who have been training all year round!
It's just that this news doesn't have much to do with Wu Sheng, and after listening to it briefly, he has no interest in continuing to understand.
Han Sung-in continued to negotiate with his teammates, trying to convince them to leave with him.
Fang Ming said very simply: "I won't leave, my home is here, my family is here, do you want my parents to go around and suffer together?" ”
These words were like nails stuck in the hearts of the four people.
Their parents are here, and they are not young, and it is indeed a question whether their bodies can withstand the long-distance migration.
"Anyway, leaving is the hope of survival, if you don't want to go, then I'll take the others away." Han Chengren gritted his teeth and expressed his attitude.
"Whatever you want, as long as they are willing to go with you, of course we won't stop you." Fang Ming sneered, and seemed to be very confident in himself.
Wu Sheng didn't interfere, looking at Han Chengren's firm steps, but he shook his head secretly, and said in his heart: This kid is probably going to be disappointed.
It didn't take long for Han Sung-in to return, with a visibly frustrated expression on his face.
"How?" Wu Sheng asked.
"Only a hundred people are willing to go with me, alas." Han Chengren sighed, of course he understood why.
But understanding does not mean that he can accept it, which is far from the result he originally expected.