Chapter 17: Head
"Ding", there was another soft sound, the elevator door opened, and Chen Hang, who had been on alert, was relieved - the palm just now really worked, and the zombies were attracted away.
The three of them tiptoed back to the door of the laboratory, and Chen Hang knocked on the code. But unexpectedly, the door did not open in the first place.
Chen Hang faintly heard the sound of a quarrel coming from inside, and it took ten seconds before the glass door was pushed open, and it was Zhen who opened the door, and there was still anger in her eyes.
Chen Hang, Verier and the others entered the room, and the door was relocked. After setting up the iron cabinet, the first time Chen Hang turned around and saw it, his heart exploded.
The boxing champion was swaggering down on the couch, and he didn't even take off his shoes. The two bodyguards are smoking cigarettes while his Xiaomi eats the chocolates in the basket.
On the other side, the corners of Catherine's clothes were a little messy, and Huck's eyes were dark. The pistol, which he regarded as a treasure, was pinned to the back of the boxer's waist at this time.
"I'm back!" The boxing king shouted at Chen Hang, but he didn't get up, still holding the cigar in his mouth.
"That's my couch."
Chen Hang said lightly. The atmosphere in the room instantly cooled down, and everyone felt the cold murderous aura emanating from Chen Hang's body.
Banks frowned, he leaned back and glanced at Chen Hang, Banks felt very uncomfortable.
As a world boxing champion, Banksy is very comfortable with the murderous aura of the enemy, but this time the taste is really different, and Chen Hang has brought him great pressure.
Banks wanted to persevere, because he saw hope in the eyes of Huck, Jane, and Catherine, and that was the admiration that these three men had for Chen Hang, and Banks thought that this gaze should belong to him.
The room is safe, the glass door is of the special type, and it is well stocked, maybe you can wait here for the government to come to help.
Even though that guy is great, I'm a boxing champion and I have three of them.
Banksy took a hard puff on his cigar, and he didn't stand up.
I heard a "whoosh", a black shadow flashed, Banks felt a loosening of his mouth, and the steel fork was tied to the wall behind him with a cigar - Chen Hang's hand was empty.
A drop of cold sweat dripped from Banksy's forehead, and he thought of Chen Hang's decisiveness when he killed the zombies, and Banksy's ass finally left the sofa.
"Hehe, hehe, didn't I just come. I do not know. ”
Banksy stepped aside with a smiley face, and the three of them, who were originally relaxed, immediately stood up.
"Boss, you're back!" Huck called out, Chen Hang nodded at him, and then walked into the inner room.
After only a while, Chen Hang walked out of the room angrily: "Who soiled the water in the pool inside?" ”
Xiaomi was a little stunned, and she muttered, "I feel very dirty on my body, so I cleaned myself up there." ”
"Didn't Huck make it clear what the rules were here?"
Huck immediately replied, "Head, I said it, but what I said didn't work." ”
Feeling Chen Hang's increasingly murderous aura, Xiao Mi was the first to be the first to resist, she immediately jumped down with the piece of chocolate in her mouth, and Xiao Mi walked quickly towards the inner room: "I'll clean it up now." ”
"Leave the chocolate behind. Caloric food is only distributed at the time of the mission. ”
When Xiaomi passed by Chen Hang's side, Chen Hang said coldly. Xiao Mi's mouth suddenly deflated, and she retreated behind the boxing king: "Ban ......"
Banks walked out, he blocked Xiaomi and the iron fork stuck in the wall, Banks said coldly, "Boy, I've put up with you for a long time. ”
Chen Hang smiled, his smile was very cruel: "You finally stood up, earlier than I expected, you are okay." ”
"Don't think you can kill zombies, when you come, you saw the door, I killed them. Smash your head, and so will I. ”
"There are a bit of people in this house, and all the resources have to be rationed."
"I have a lot of demand, and I want the biggest one."
"The dead don't need it." "It depends on who's dead."
Chen Hang smiled coldly, and he and the boxing champion's fists were raised.
The people around them immediately retreated to the side of the wall, and Verelle sat down on the table. This girl couldn't wait for the world to be in chaos, she shouted at Chen Hang: "Don't kill him, I'll buy you to end the battle within ten moves." ”
Banksy is very tall, and the weight of this heavyweight boxing champion is only about 200 pounds. He stepped on a light butterfly step, and everyone remembered that Banksy was the king of boxing.
Chen Hang glanced at Banks' footsteps, his expression became more solemn, and Chen Hang slowly approached Banksy.
When the distance between the two was still two meters, a "woo" sound was heard, and Banks stabbed out with a jab, and saw his body bow forward, and the big fist was already in front of Chen Hang.
Chen Hang's head was slightly to the left, and he easily avoided Banks's fist, but in an instant, there was a "woo" sound, and Banks's right fist blasted out, which was a hook, which was Banks's killer move.
The agility of the giant man far exceeded Chen Hang's expectations, and he couldn't dodge this punch anymore. Chen Hang had to put his palm on the side of his face, and he heard a "snap" sound, and Banks's fist slammed into Chen Hang's palm.
The majestic power surged over like a mountain of water, and Banksy's fist slapped Chen Hang's palm on Chen Hang's face. Chen Hang couldn't stand still, and his body was smashed by this punch and he took a few steps back.
Compared with strength alone, Chen Hang lost.
"Oh, Chen Hang, you can't do it, do you want me to go up?" Verier screamed, and Chen Hang moved back again.
"Boy, you brought it on yourself." Banksys' blood-red tongue licked his lips and threw a hook.
At this time, I saw Chen Hang's figure flickering, he rushed forward with an arrow, and then his body was short, and with a "sloppy" sound, Chen Hang slipped under Banks's armpit.
With the tip of his toes as the axis, Chen Hang's body turned back, and he saw that his elbows were locked and his knees were pushed, Chen Hang wrapped his arms around Banks's neck, and his knees pushed Banks's back waist up.
"Uh, uh......" Banks couldn't breathe, his face flushed, and Banks struggled desperately.
But being locked by Chen Hang, where can Banksy move? His waist was pushed forward more and more.
The sound of "cluck, cluck" kept coming out of Banks's waist, which was the "scream" from the spine, seeing that Banks's lumbar vertebrae were about to be broken by Chen Hang.
When the two bodyguards saw that the situation was not good, they immediately pounced. Verelle on the table stretched, the pistol pinned to her waist was clearly dangling, and the footsteps of the two bodyguards immediately stopped again.
"Convincing or not?" Chen Hang asked softly, but the murderous aura was like a heavenly spirit cover that could cut off Banks.
Banksys tugged at the elbow with both hands, and he let out a scream with difficulty: "Boss, spare your life! ”
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