Chapter 128: Hurry is not enough

At this time, the sky is beautiful, the moon is dark and the wind is high.

Wang Chan hung upside down, like a huge bat, silently hanging above a window.

Through the glass that had been slightly frosted, Wang Chan saw that the room was brightly lit, it was a small room, all the decorations were pure Korean style, and a woman with hair high on the top of her head and delicate and smooth skin was sitting lazily on the floor, casually flipping through a Russian novel.

Wang Chan's eyes narrowed slightly, he put down his body, and gently knocked on the glass window with his fingers, and suddenly made a crisp sound like a pebble hitting the glass.

Although the voice was not loud, as soon as it fell into his ears, Wang Chan saw the woman in the room turn her head suddenly, following the prestige, her eyes were sharp like an eagle, and there was still a little lazy appearance just now.

In the winter of Russia, because of the cold climate, the temperature difference between the inside and outside of the house is too large, so in the evening and dusk, the glass windows will have layers of strange window frost in the room, and it is dark again, and the lights are on in the house, and it is impossible to see the outside scenery clearly.

So after the woman looked at it for a while, she didn't find anything abnormal, and she was only puzzled for a moment, just thinking that it was a strong wind outside, rolling up snow chips and sand, blowing into the glass window to work. After waiting for a while, feeling that there was no more sound, the guard on the woman's face slowly relaxed, and she was about to continue reading the book, but she didn't want to be at this time, there was another pop outside the window, and the window was knocked again.

At this moment, the woman suddenly overturned the previous theory, turned around on the ground, and drank in a low voice, although Wang Chan couldn't understand Korean, but he could guess the general meaning of the other party, and he was asking, "Who is outside the window".

Xu is extremely confident in her own strength, this woman didn't even shout loudly, called someone to come to help check, her face condensed into frost, her hands raised to protect her chest and abdomen, a typical taekwondo vigilant posture, and she stepped on small steps under her feet, just to come to the window.

A kick, raised over the shoulder, fell down, kicked half of the window to smash with one kick, and in the dark night, the cold wind howled, whining into the room, immediately making this warm room as cold as spring.

Wang Chan is waiting for this opportunity. In the past, the thieves of the green forest and the rivers and oceans, went to thousands of homes at night, and when it was not time to do things, the most commonly used means was to "throw stones to ask for directions", throw out a flying locust stone in the silent night, make a noise, and it can be transmitted far away, if there is a martial artist patrolling the courtyard, it will be alarmed immediately.

Wang Chan hung the golden hook upside down and knocked on the window lattice, which played the same role as "throwing stones to ask for directions", as long as he alarmed people, he could adapt to the situation, advance or retreat, and take the initiative.

It seems that now, the Korean woman kicked and broke half of the window, which just gave Wang Chan an opportunity, grabbed the window lattice with both hands, and the whole person entered through the window at once, a huge figure, and before the woman could shout, she made another move, Wang Chan had already bounced off all fours, and in mid-air like a sheep and a tiger, she threw this self-righteous Korean woman to the ground.

Immediately after, covering the other party's mouth with one hand, he didn't look at how attractive the large piece of skin that the woman exposed because of the violent movements, and how frightened the look in her eyes was, only a tiger claw pinched her neck, and with a slight force, a click, twisted her neck bone.

This Korean woman, who was like a noblewoman, her body trembled violently, a stream of blood appeared from the corner of her mouth, her neck turned sideways, and her eyes were wide open, and she couldn't bat herself.

"Damn slut!" Wang Chan killed the Korean woman in an instant with lightning speed, and only then did he snort low from his nose.

This woman is actually the one Wang Chan saw in the Black Tiger Hall that night, named Jin Zhangzhu, who is the latest good player sent by the Korean local taekwondo league in order to enrich the strength of the Russian branch, and is also one of the executors who came out to deal with Wu Zhong and their personal actions.

The other one is the Korean man named Choi Sang-gung who appeared with her that night.

These two people themselves are serious taekwondo seven dans, and they are already an insurmountable mountain in the eyes of ordinary people, but when they met Wang Chan, they couldn't even block a move, and they turned over and died.

The information provided by Wu Zhong is very detailed, so Wang Chan is not afraid of killing the wrong person!

After twisting the woman's neck, Wang Chan was about to clean up briefly, when suddenly there was a sharp knock on the door, and a man shouted loudly in Chinese, and Wang Chan didn't know what he was talking about.

However, his ears trembled, and he could already hear that there were not too many people on this floor, and there was only the sound of a person's breathing outside the door, and the person outside must have heard the sound of Jin Zhangzhu kicking the broken glass window, so he would come to check it out.

At the moment, without thinking about it, he immediately stepped forward and opened the door. I saw standing outside the door, a middle-aged man with a red face, high temples on both sides, and a taekwondo uniform, was the dead Kim Zhangzhu, the Korean man named Choi Sang-gong.

This Korean man, his skills are obviously still above Jin Zhangzhu, his movements are clever and agile, as soon as Wang Chanmeng opened the door, he instinctively felt that something was wrong, he made a mistake under his feet, brushed back two steps, straightened his back, and made a defensive posture that had been tempered for thousands of years.

But when Wang Chan came, he was intent on establishing his authority to dispel all the thoughts that these people should not have!

To kill the "chicken" of the Siberian Taekwondo Association, so that all the gangster "monkeys" in Russia can take a good look.

Where is there room for him to dodge, as soon as the door opens, there is a big step forward.

There was a muffled sound, and a large hole was silently opened in the wooden floor, and Wang Chan grabbed it out of his chest.

And Cui Shanggong reacted very quickly in a hurry, and the whole person was like a raccoon cat whose tail was vigorously stepped on, jumping up, twisting his waist and hips at the same time, driving his thighs, and kicking at Wang Chan like a whip.

At the same time, his mouth was wide open, and he was ready to shout for help and call for someone to come.

The aerial backlash kick is one of the most classic attack methods of the black belt in taekwondo.

And this Cui Shanggong is obviously not only a black belt master in taekwondo, but also has also dabbled in Chinese boxing martial arts, and combines the northern leg technique in Chinese martial arts in the kicking method of taekwondo.

But where can Wang Chan tolerate him, he called the police, ruined his own good deeds, and when he saw him open his mouth, his hand fell down, and he grabbed Cui Shanggong's calf and dragged it into his arms. It was a standard trick to take the sheep by the hand, and with just this one pull, Cui Shanggong's two thighs were almost pulled into a straight line of one hundred and eighty degrees, splitting the crotch.

At the same time, a kick flew out and kicked forward.

Before Cui Shanggong could scream, Wang Chan kicked his rapidly falling head head-on, and with a muffled sound, he kicked ten thousand peach blossoms and shattered his entire head.

Naturally, he could no longer inform his companions.

Wang Chan also beat Cui Shanggong to death, threw it away, and the corpse flew into the room, rolling together with Jin Zhangzhu's corpse, and then locked the door casually, his ears kept fluttering, and he walked downstairs with a faint voice.

"Mr. Park, this investment, I have made a desperate bet, even at the expense of offending the old friends of the Chinese Entrepreneurs Association for decades, and taking on the black charge of bullying the Chinese people, I hope that when the time comes tonight, your subordinates can do things a little cleaner. I don't want to hear negative news about that tomorrow. ”

Wang Chan was silent at his feet, and slowly came to the corner staircase of the large living room on the fourth floor, and through the reflection of the mirror opposite, he clearly saw the current scene in the living room.

I saw that the room below was very simply furnished, with a thick blanket on the floor, and on a leather reception sofa, there was an old Chinese man with gray temples sitting beside him, and beside him was a young man wearing a standing collar tunic, lazily leaning on the sofa, constantly shaking a glass of red wine like blood in his hand.

Behind these two people, there were two sturdy bodyguards with cold faces, with their hands behind their backs, standing like statues, motionless.

On the opposite side of these Chinese, there was an old Korean man in his fifties sitting upright, with a straight waist, and behind him stood four or five Koreans in snow-white uniforms.

This time Wang Chan lurked in, to be honest, it was indeed very easy, compared to several assassinations and beheadings in the country, this so-called Taekwondo Association, the defensive measures were simply full of omissions, for him it was just a little more difficult than swaggering in from the main entrance.

However, Wang Chan will not be negligent because of this. He usually fights with people, either he doesn't do it, or he goes all out as soon as he makes a move, and he doesn't care whether the opponent is strong or weak, so his surname has long been integrated into the boxing method, and he speaks and does things as if he practiced boxing with people.

So much so that you have to concentrate on everything you do, as always.

Rather take in the straight, not in the song!

And with his spleen surname, in today's society, he is indeed an "outlier", acting in a way that only seeks his own heart, between likes and dislikes, he does whatever he wants, and is not dragged down by his family and country at all, without any fetters.

A true martial artist is fearless! A long time of boxing practice also tempers their spiritual will, and if they want to sprout a more pure fist spirit, they must first clear their own distractions and purify themselves.

In a fit of anger, he bled five steps, the world was vegetarian, and between talking and laughing, the captives disappeared.

Wealth can't be silver, mighty can't bend, idle to cut off the enemy's head, where the heart wants, invincible!!

It's a pity that such a person will not be tolerated by those in power at that time since ancient times, such a person is either arrogant and has unparalleled individual strength, making everyone retreat, or he is not allowed to be in the world, and is completely killed and destroyed by others.

And Wang Chan is now superb, and he has a magical power similar to the legend in his hand, Xuanzhi and Xuanzhi, between breaths, he can take people's surnames, come and go invisible, and he can already have a little sign in this regard.

The reason why he listened to Wu Zhong and others this time immediately started to kill the first evil and kill people to establish authority, in the final analysis, was to try to test whether he could do whatever he wanted in a foreign country on the basis of solving the trouble and subduing Wu Zhong and the eight people for his own use.

In addition, another reason is that he also knows in his heart that what he has done in China has touched the bottom line of the country, and he will see that the past two days have been calm, in fact, sooner or later someone will come to Russia from the country to mobilize manpower to arrest and assassinate himself.

He wanted to finish all the trivial matters as soon as possible, so that he could calm down and cultivate!! after all, it takes a hundred days of work for Taoism to build a foundation, and there can be no interruption.

This time, he came with a pure heart to use the Taekwondo Association and the Chinese Entrepreneurs Association to train and create momentum, on the one hand, killing chickens to show monkeys, on the other hand, in fact, it is also the intention of spreading the news so as to lure snakes out. Although Wang Chan fled the country, he believed that his whereabouts must have been mastered by the pervasive political axe, rather than waiting for changes and guarding against thieves, it was better to attract people to arrest and defeat him in one fell swoop, which could also ensure that he would not be disturbed for a period of time.

Therefore, this operation is a good thing for Wang Chan to kill two birds with one stone, which can not only solve the troubles here in Russia, deter little deterrence, but also appropriately release the news, lead out the hidden enemy, and eliminate it in one fell swoop. The end is a profitable and loss-free business.

As for what kind of uproar he will cause in Novosibirsk after he kills all sides here, it is not in Wang Chan's consideration.

After I do it, I don't care if he is in a monstrous flood! Since I have done it, I will break through the south wall, move forward bravely, be afraid of the head and the tail, be afraid of the wolf and the tiger, and don't think about doing anything big.

What's more, Wang Chan even dared to kill Yue Po, the director of the National Security Bureau, and he would care about a few miscellaneous pieces abroad!!

"In the living room downstairs, there are exactly ten people, six Koreans, four Chinese, if you want to kill them all, just by fist martial arts, I am afraid that it will make a lot of noise, which will attract hundreds of people in this building to besiege, it seems that if you want to do silently, then you can only use the seven killing knife skills." It's just that my boxing and martial arts have never entered the innate realm, and it's always like this, and it still has some influence on me...... In the future, unless necessary, the Seven Killing Blood Knife and Taibai Essence Qi can still be used less, so let's use them less!"

Since Wang Chan refined the Seven Kills Blood Knife, he has worked with people several times and entered the Westin Hotel, and he has hardly used his own boxing and martial arts, all with the Seven Kills Knife Technique is indestructible, killing people is like chopping melons and vegetables, and now that I think about it, it is not a good thing.

Although the Soldier's Divine Power and Taibai Essence are extremely powerful, they are not the true kung fu of pondering the surname in the end, and it is not of much help to him to transcend the real martial arts and pursue the immortal realm of the Dao Immortal Family. Unless it is the round lump that he will hone his boxing and martial arts in the future, it will be as consistent as it is and condense into an inner pill, so that he can gain a foothold on the commanding heights and figure out the supreme and mysterious changes in it, which will be of great help.

If you want to hurry, you can't reach it!!

(To be continued)