Wang Qiang slowly walked out of the kitchen and came into the snow.

Andrew in the snow was roaring.

Looking at Andrew's blood-red eyes, his messy brown hair like a chicken nest, his bare chest in the wind and snow, his body leaning forward, and his legs spread, Wang Qiang felt that this guy was so stylish.

A few days ago, when he was living in Watergate City and waiting for the news of the firearm inspection, Wang Qiang had nothing to do, so he watched some boring movies. Among them, there is an old movie from the old era, the name seems to be called "Legend of the Night", which is a science fiction film played by a very good-looking foreign woman, in which werewolves love to show off this action when they transform.

Is this guy going to transform? Wang Qiang thought.

Out of curiosity, Wang Qiang waited for Sandru to play to his heart's content.

After Sandru howled a few words, there was a violent cough, and Wang Qiang knew that the foreigner had injured his lungs.

It seems that this guy can't change his body, Wang Qiang judged.

I thought that this foreigner was going to perform a magic trick to come and see, but it turned out that science fiction was all a lie.

Wang Qiang didn't plan to waste any more time, so he clenched his fists and asked, "Hey, what other words do you have to explain?" ”

Sandru's pupils shrank, and his body trembled.

"This little brother, you and I have no grudges and no hatred, why do you want to kill them all? In fact, you can make friends, chat, drink tea, and live a very ...... life," Sandru gasped and coughed violently.

Wang Qiang shook his head and said: "Although there is no grudge between you and me, you actually eat human flesh, and zombies eat people, and you also eat people, you are no different from zombies, so you should die." ”

After speaking, Wang Qiang clenched his fists and walked towards Sandru.

Sandru laughed miserably, shook the two short knives in his hand, and made a fighting defensive move.

Wang Qiang observed the two short knives in Sandru's hands and felt that there was something interesting.

One of the two short knives has a broad, rounded handle and a slightly larger base, but the blade is straight and only the back of the knife is slightly curved. The handle of the other short knife is diamond-shaped, and the blade is bent into a semicircle at the beginning of the handle, which is a bit like an Arab scimitar.

These two knives have some meaning, Wang Qiang thought to himself.

Walking to Sandru's approach, Wang Qiang raised his fist and smashed directly into Sandru's head, not for anything else, but to kill with one punch.

However, a knife shadow that curved like a hook swept under the fist, and the blade pointed directly at Wang Qiang's wrist!

Wang Qiang was taken aback, at first, this big Han Sandru looked stupid to pounce, but this blade sweep was a bit meaningful.

The wrist part is relatively fragile in the human body, and it is no exception for boxing masters. There are not a few people who commit suicide by cutting their wrists every year, why, because their wrists are easy to cut! Smash a wine bottle casually, and with a light wipe, blood foam will spray out, ensuring a happy death.

And just now, Sandru swept with a curved blade short knife, and he had the intention of cutting off his wrist veins!

Wang Qiang was convinced that his fist could kill the gringo in the first place, but there was no guarantee that the fragile part of his wrist would be unharmed.

So Wang Qiang decided to change his tactics.

Turning his fist into a palm, Wang Qiang twisted his two fingers, and as if he were an understatement, his thumb and index finger nails were closed together, and with a flick of the curved blade, the blade that wiped his wrist instantly deviated from the established position.

Airplanes......

With a sound of fine iron, Sandru almost couldn't hold the skinning knife in his hand!

Are this man's fingers made of iron? Sandru's heart stirred up a stormy wave.

No, even if it was an iron finger, it should have been cut off by a skinning knife just now! But...... Sandru looked at Wang Qiang's finger, but he was unharmed.

"It can't be." Sandru hissed.

"Nothing is impossible, your knife is too bad, let's see the move." Wang Qiang chuckled, and his fist hit again, this time, Wang Qiang's fist brought Gang Jin.

With a single flick, Wang Qiang tried the sharpness of the skinning knife, even the sharpest curved blade could not break the fist of the fist to protect the body, it was not as pleasant as smashing to death with a punch. Wang Qiang was a little proud, and it was up to the foreigner to respond.

When Sandru saw Wang Qiang's fist flying again, his hairs stood on end, and he didn't want to raise another short knife, aimed at the fist, and stabbed it without hesitation!

Wang Qiang's eyes shrank, and the blade of the boning short knife stabbed in front of him was sharp and cold, if it was hard to shake with his fist...... How can it be shaken hard? Aren't you stupid enough to smash a knife with that fist?

Wang Qiang reacted so quickly that he hurriedly turned his fist into a claw, and grabbed the boning short knife that was aimed at Sandru.

Sandru was caught off guard and didn't have time to react, the short knife in his hand was grabbed by Wang Qiang, and the blade was quietly let go by the open five fingers!

Why can't this scumbag give a real duel? Sandru's reckless head was a little angry.

But Wang Qiang would not give Sandru a chance to be angry, the moment Wang Qiang grabbed the short-bladed handle, and his claws also grabbed Sandru's fist holding the knife.

Dragged and twisted, Sandru was twisted his arm, and then the whole person was like Hot Wheels, turning in a big circle in the sky, and then smashed into the snow, and a real dog ate Xiang.

Looking at Sandru who was crawling on the ground and burying his head in the frozen soil, Wang Qiang thought to himself that it was time to end the life of this villain, so he stretched out his foot and stepped on Sandru's head.

Sandru raised his head and looked at the extremely enlarged soles of his boots on his head, and his blood-red fierce eyes were full of unyielding and helplessness.

What about unyielding, and what about helplessness?

Murderers are always killed, and Sandru has no choice but to die peacefully.

This guy is finally going to be there, Wang Qiang thought. However, Wang Qiang's feet could not be stepped on...... Because, Sandru's abruptly outstretched arm actually withstood a strong stampede from himself!

All this came too suddenly, too strangely, Wang Qiang had even heard the sound of Sandru's broken arm broken and shattered.

Wang Qiang knew that the origin of all this weirdness was not in Sandru himself, but in someone else.

Wang Qiang raised his head, turned his face sideways to look at the three people who were walking slowly, and his eyes couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Wang Qiang felt that there were not too many things in this world that could make him afraid, and if he had to say something with a shadow in his heart, the woman in front of him must be one of them.

This woman is Vivien.

"Eduardo, why did you come here, Lao Tzu almost died." Sandru spat out a mouthful of dirt and looked up from the ground and cursed.

Wang Qiang looked at Vivian, Vivian also looked at Wang Qiang, his eyes were facing each other, lightning and thunder, Vivian raised her blonde hair, and the 100,000 high-voltage Ford's flattering eyes made Wang Qiang itch all over.

"Hey, meet again, dear." Wei'an blinked her blue eyes and said playfully.

"Hey, well, hello, big beauty, don't shout like that, I'm uncomfortable." Wang Qiang replied hesitantly.

"Hey, hey, don't talk nonsense, Eduardo, help me get my revenge, this guy almost killed me, help me kill him!" Sandru sat up from the snow and yelled in annoyance.

Eduardo sighed and said, "Sandru, I must say, I've had the urge to kill you countless times, but who the hell made you my teammate?" I'll keep all your accounts in a small notebook, and I'll settle them with you slowly after I return to the organization. Eduardo turned his head to look at Wang Qiang and continued: "As for you, young man, although my partner is very stupid, he is still my partner after all, and if you beat my partner like this, we will have to calculate this account carefully now." ”

Wang Qiang moved his mouth, ready to say something, every time before the fight, he always talked nonsense, but there was no way, who let the dragon set have spring?

Before Wang Qiang could speak, Vivien was the first to speak.

I saw Vivian sticking to the waist of the little man and pointing at the blonde beautiful man with one hand, and shouted coquettishly: "Eduardo, you dare!" ”

Eduardo was stunned for a moment, then turned to Vivien and said, "Hey, Vivian, what are you crazy about?" ”

Vivian listened to the proud delicate breasts, and said domineeringly: "He is my person, you dare to settle accounts with my people, you don't want to live anymore?" ”

There was silence in the room, and then ......

"When am I your man!" Wang Qiang protested.

"When did he become your man?" Sandru roared.

"Who is he?" Eduardo's eyes were as cold as ice.

"When did you steal someone?" Brian's pipe fell to the ground.

Vivien said proudly: "He is the man I am one in a million, and whoever of you dares to bully him is tantamount to bullying me." ”

Brian was speechless, Eduardo covered his face with his hands, Sandru was shaped like an ice sculpture, Wang Qiang exclaimed that I will strangle it, a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and he fell on his back.