Chapter 129: Flying in the middle of the night

Temporarily abandoning what he was thinking, Wang Chan quietly observed the group of people downstairs from the reflection of the mirror, and couldn't help but think in his heart, how to kill silently and instantly, so as not to attract a large number of people and cause unnecessary trouble.

"Please rest assured about this matter. Our domestic general association for this cooperation with you, is also 120,000 points of sincerity, the alliance has secretly contacted several major consortiums to jointly fund, ready to establish a special fund, just wait for you to complete all the formalities here, get the approval of the Novosibirsk political axe, we can act immediately, as for those unstable factors, we will also after midnight, clean clearance. Maybe you don't know that Choi Sanggong-jun and Ms. Kim Zhang-joo are actually disciples of our Korea's No. 1 martial artist Ahn under Master Dao, and there will definitely be no problems with the two of them. ”

The old Korean man surnamed Park said a paragraph in Chinese quite fluently, and then waved his hand lightly, "Go to someone, ask Choi Sanggong-jun and Ms. Kim Zhangzhu to come down, and say that I have something to find!"

Suddenly, one of the taekwondo instructors behind the old man split up and turned up the stairs.

But Wang Chan seized the opportunity to make a move.

The corner of the staircase, there is no blind spot reflected by the mirror.

Wang Chan suddenly had wind under his feet, and retreated all the way to the back stairs to the stairs, only to wait until the taekwondo coach who came to call people just stepped on the floor, and suddenly, his whole body moved, and the person was still shrinking in the corner, but a big hand was like a strange snake that suddenly came out of the depths of the grass, volleyed in the air, grabbed the person's neck and throat, and slightly ...... back.

With a swipe, there was no one.

At this moment, suddenly, the coach didn't have the slightest chance to react, and as soon as a frightened look appeared in his eyes, Wang Chan's five fingers were closed, and the tiger's claws twisted and killed, so he easily twisted the person's neck and collapsed softly in his arms.

Looking back, there was no movement, Wang Chan moved his hands together, took off the white robe on the dead man's body, and quickly put it on himself.

Pedal and pedal, turn around and go downstairs.

Wang Chan's hand is also cautious and absorbs some previous lessons.

After all, he has just arrived in Russia, although he is not afraid of killing, but he must do it cleanly, otherwise once he alarms the one or two hundred people in this building, even if he kills and leaves, he will say that he will leave, but he has described that he has killed too many people and has a bad impact, and he will be wanted by the local political axe and repeat the mistakes of the country!

If you think about it, it is a little more than worth the loss.

So Wang Chan thought about it for a while, so he made up his mind temporarily, changed his clothes, and pretended to be the coach of the taekwondo gym, just trying to be able to surprise and kill the crowd, without accidents, and he could solve all the problems in an instant.

He walked quickly and came downstairs. Several people in the living room were still talking and chatting, and when they saw Wang Chan coming down, wearing a snow-white robe, they didn't care.

However, as Wang Chan got closer and closer, Mr. Park, who was in the Taekwondo Association, seemed to feel a little, as if he felt that something was not quite right with Wang Chan, and he couldn't help but frown, and he opened his mouth to speak.

From the information and narration provided by Wu Zhong, it is known that this old Korean man is the general person in charge here, a master of the ninth dan of taekwondo, and his skills are quite clever, and the whole of Novosibirsk has never had an opponent except for the horse who was defeated in the "Black Tiger Hall" once.

And the fact that he could feel the abnormality on Wang Chan's body without warning was enough to prove that this old man was a real master.

It's a pity that he felt that something was wrong, and it was still a little too late.

Wang Chan stepped down the stairs, and in two breaths, the distance between him and him had been greatly shortened, and with Wang Chan's current ability, within thirty zhang, was his most effective and powerful killing range.

Seeing that the old Korean man was about to shout when he opened his mouth, Wang Chan grinned, his figure jumped up, and he flew straight and shrunk in one step, and he arrived in front of him in an instant, with a flick of his index finger, and with a snort, a red light suddenly came to his face, piercing his forehead in the middle, blood and brain, poof, and shot three feet.

At the same time, Wang Chan's body turned sharply in place, his hands were pinched into tiger claws, dancing like the wind, only to come and go negligently behind the sofa, and he had already whistled a few paws, sweeping over those taekwondo instructors wearing Taoist uniforms.

The Seven Killing Knife Qi that was more than half a foot long with his index finger was revealed, and the stainless steel could also be twisted into pieces, directly blocking these people and breaking their stomachs, and falling to the ground with a puff. Died of exhaustion.

Wang Chan's murder, a series of shots, like thunder and anger, in the blink of an eye, he killed all the people in the room who belonged to the Siberian Taekwondo Association, and left no one behind, which was really hearty to the extreme.

The old Korean man surnamed Park was originally a master, a master of the ninth section of taekwondo, and he was also a first-class boxing master in China, but how could he stop Wang Chan's military powers, seven killings.

A little head-on, you can't avoid it, you can only die obediently.

Wang Chan killed him as simple and clear as killing a chicken, and there was nothing suffocating.

"Ah...... Who are you?"

Wang Chan suddenly made a move, in less than a second, just now there were still a few big living people, and after a blink of an eye, there were corpses all over the place, miserable, full of room, bloody gas, rushing to the face, people want to vomit.

The old man sitting opposite, with gray temples, although there were constant conspiracies in his life, and many lives had been killed, but it was also his idea to let his subordinates do it, where had he seen such a terrible scene with his own eyes.

Suddenly his face was pale, and he opened his mouth to scream.

But at this moment, the young man in a black tunic, who was lazily leaning on the sofa with a goblet just now, suddenly straightened up, sat up, stretched out a hand like lightning, and covered the mouth of the old man next to him.

This young man is not very old, but he is surprisingly sophisticated and calm, and he can actually deal with changes without being surprised, and immediately make the most correct reaction at the moment, which makes Wang Chan quite surprised.

Originally, after Wang Chan killed the Koreans on this side, he had to make persistent efforts, rushed forward, and then killed the killer with a gourd and killed all the remaining people in the room, but when he saw this, his heart moved, but he stopped.

At the same time, the two bodyguards behind the sofa also suddenly divided left and right, blocking in front of him.

"Don't do it!"

In the end, it is a big businessman and a rich man, he has seen a lot in his life, and after a period of panic, the old man quickly calmed down, but Wang Chan's murder was too bloody, he was an ordinary person, it was already good to be able to do this, stretched out his hand that was still trembling involuntarily, gently pushed away the young man's arm, let out a long breath, and said to the two guarded bodyguards.

Then his eyes stared at Wang Chan, his brows were furrowed, and the corners of his eyes kept sweeping on the opposite side, only to see the old man surnamed Pu who was still talking to him just now, in the middle of his forehead, a big slit was broken, and there were constantly red and white things gurgling out, and he couldn't be saved when he saw it.

"Your Excellency is here now, the time is so accurate, you must be here for Wu Zhong and those people? I am the vice president of the Siberian Chinese Entrepreneurs Association, Qian Ruyi, I don't know how you can not kill me?" This Qian Ruyi was obviously afraid of death, but in order to survive, he did not change his true character as a businessman in his words, although he saved a lot of nonsense, but in his ears it was still a taste of "bargaining" with Wang Chan.

"It turns out that you are the notorious money tiger who oppressed his compatriots. I heard that you are an old thing, you are dignified on the surface, but behind you are a rooster and a dog thief, and you are doing some unsightly rotten things, but unfortunately this time, you hit the iron plate, and you are in a foreign country, but you don't know how to help each other, you really will not forgive! Do you think I will let you go so easily?"

Wang Chan didn't know what Qian Ruyi was still thinking about at this time, anyway, the distance between the two sides was so close, as long as the other party was slightly abnormal, he was absolutely sure, and he killed all four people on the opposite side as soon as he stretched out his hand.

Never give them a chance to make a loud noise and attract attention!

It's just that this is a taekwondo hall after all, and God knows when someone will come in, so after Wang Chan finished speaking, he had to do it. How do you know that Qian Ruyi is really powerful, as soon as he saw Wang Chan sneering on his face, he knew that something was wrong, and hurriedly shrank back: "If you kill me now, you won't know when those people sent by the country will arrive, Master Wang Chan, what you do in the country is tantamount to killing officials and rebelling, and it has long been intolerable by the world, at this time, there are not a few people who want to catch you and kill them!"

This Qian Ruyi, suddenly said Wang Chan's name and surname, and immediately made Wang Chan stunned: "Are you a spy planted here by the National Security Bureau?" Wang Chan suddenly smiled. There was a cold light in his eyes.

"I'm not an agent!" Qian Ruyi hurriedly shook his hand, "Our Chinese Entrepreneurs Association is also a legal merchant organization in Siberia, and there are many rich people in it, so they will naturally have some necessary connections with the 'country', and sometimes of course they will secretly help the country get some news, we are all patriotic businessmen and overseas Chinese." Just a few days ago, Master Wang killed all sides in the country and caused a big disaster, so he left, but he didn't know that he was found out in an instant that he had changed his name and came to Novosibiberia, so he telegraphed your photo to our general meeting and asked us to help ....... ”

"So, the people who came to arrest me are already on their way?" Wang Chan smiled and asked, "So what do you want me to do?"

"It's very simple, if you can spare my last name, I will tell you all the information about this, and I can promise you that when those people arrive in Novosibirsk, I will keep you updated on their developments. If you don't believe me, I might as well tell you something first...... ”

"As far as I know, the overseas pursuit team that came to arrest Master Wang this time is a secret organization within the National Security Bureau directly under the leadership of the Central Military Commission, and the leader is named Xu Changchun....... Qian Ruyi looked at Wang Chan with confidence, he had been rolling in the business sea in his life, and he had long been accustomed to seeing the world, and he had a good grasp of people's hearts and grasped them firmly.

I feel a lot more relieved.

"Oh, this is indeed a good thing!" Wang Chan smiled, "Then you are not afraid that one day the matter will be exposed, and you will also be investigated by the country and be charged with a crime?"

When Qian Ruyi heard Wang Chan say this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and was just about to speak, but he saw Wang Chan suddenly, a lightning-like move, a few meters away, with a wave of his hands, two scarlet blood lights emerged from the tips of several fingers, as thin as cicada wings, sharp as a knife, and slashed forward left and right, and the two bodyguards who were engrossed in front of him rolled to the ground.

The column of blood spurting out of the neck cavity was more than three feet high.

Although Qian Ruyi's two bodyguards are also good, they are at best the characters of the domestic special forces, proficient in sanda capture and shooting, even if they have killed people, but Wang Chan's move was without warning in advance, silent, and used the Seven Killing Knife Technique, and they did not notice any abnormality until they died.

"You...... I don't want to know ......!" Qian Ruyi's voice stopped abruptly, and he stepped back sharply, arching the huge sofa and falling to the ground. In order to stabilize Wang Chan and get out calmly, he did not hesitate to leak part of the content of a secret order he had just received from China, just to seize Wang Chan's weakness and force him to compromise with himself.

But how did he know that Wang Chan's surname was by no means anything similar to the ordinary, one is one, and two is two, even if it is related to his own safety, he will definitely not be with others. only asked a few casual questions according to his words, and then became impatient, stretched out his hand and killed the two of their bodyguards, and then grabbed the tiger claws, poofed twice, and broke the heavenly spirit cover of the last two people on the sofa.

"Collusion with foreign countries, oppression of compatriots! Disloyal and unrighteous people, you don't deserve to die, who deserves to die!" Wang Chan gently withdrew his hand, looked around, and saw that there was nothing missing in the room.

Then he pulled a silk tablecloth spread on the coffee table, threw himself on the ground, stretched out his hand, and the knife was as bright as blood. With a twist on the necks of the old man surnamed Pu and Qian Ruyi, he cut off the heads of the two, then wrapped them in a tablecloth, carried them in his hands, returned upstairs, and jumped downstairs along the same path.

When the blood on the person's head was frozen, the figure turned a few times and disappeared into the darkness like lightning.

In the middle of the night, taking people's heads, of course Wang Chan did not dare to walk on the road in a grand manner, otherwise the two heads were ticking and oozing blood, not to mention the scary, but also to expose the traces of the target.

In modern times, in addition to boxing and martial arts, everything has developed rapidly, and high-tech instruments have been comprehensively applied in criminal investigations. Although the dead are all foreigners, and the Russian police may not be very careful, it is always okay to be careful.

(To be continued)