Chapter 6 The Milk Is Still Warm
Since Wang Guandao appeared, General Jin has been analyzing what kind of person Wang Guandao is.
The young man in front of him looked not very old, only at the age of seventeen or eighteen, with a slender figure and a look, even from the aesthetics of a foreigner, he also belongs to the category of handsomeness and beauty.
Wearing a expensive outfit, but at this time the outfit has become ragged in the fight just now.
His face was calm. He had just killed more than a dozen subordinates of General Jin. His methods were bloody and cruel, and he was as moving as thunder. At this time, he was as calm as a mountain. He looked refreshing and refreshing, and he didn't look like a person who had acted so violently just now.
"Who is he?"
General Jin's thoughts changed rapidly and quickly searched the names and prominent martial arts of the masters of Xia Kingdom from his mind, but found that no one could match this person.
But this is impossible!
There are no masters who emerge from this world.
A master like the young man in front of him who takes action simply and violently, kills without any mercy, is so calm and so calm to the enemy, must have been able to achieve such a calm appearance after life and death experience.
But with such a master, General Jin racked his brains and couldn't remember the name that could be corresponding.
"You don't have to think about it anymore. Few people know my identity."
Wang Guandao looked at the tall foreign man in front of him and his expression changed constantly, with a look of surprise and doubt, and said lightly: "You are going to die, can you cooperate a little?"
General Jin felt the miniature bomb in his hand, and looked at Wang Guandao's expression in front of him, and felt a sense of despair in his heart. At this moment, he felt like a little white rabbit in the mouth of a hungry wolf, without any resistance.
For such a person, he does not have any luck. He either surrenders or dies. There are only these two ways to go.
He doesn't want to die yet.
Mercenaries are born for money, and there is no obligation to keep confidentiality for their employers. They may not disclose their employer's identity in normal times, but when it comes to a crisis, they are more active than anyone else in the face of the situation.
He looked at Wang Guan and asked again: "Who are you?"
Wang Guandao sighed, took out a slingshot from his crossbody bag, twisted the slingshot's leather pocket, wrapped the projectile, and shot it at General Jin's tightly clenched fist.
Bang!
General Jin's palm suddenly hurt and almost let go of the bomb. He couldn't help but scream: "Don't! I'll say!"
He shouted to Wang Guandao with sweat on his face: "I said, I said! Man, this kind of game is too dangerous and will kill people!"
Wang Guandao looked disappointed and put away his slingshot: "Let me continue to hit it a few times. You can't hold on, and shout a few more slogans that you would rather die than surrender, and then find an excuse to surrender with righteous words. That would be worthy of your identity as the leader of the mercenary squad. If you are so backbone, I will look down on you very much!"
General Jin smiled bitterly and said, "My subordinates are dead. I surrender to you now. If you don't say it, I won't say it, who knows?"
Wang Guandao couldn't help but whistle: "It makes sense! Big man, I like you more and more!"
He stared at General Jin and whispered: "Since that's the case, let's talk about it. Well, I believe you must be an honest and good boy. What I said will not be wrong, right?"
General Jin nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, you are right. I have always been an honest god, you can ask."
A few minutes later, Wang Guandao had already received the news he wanted from this person, and said with a little regret: "The Gu Ying double killer has come too? Unfortunately, he ran so fast!"
He glanced at General Jin a few times and smiled, "Are you the famous General Jin in the international world? I heard that your body has been genetically modified and is very powerful. You have accepted many dangerous tasks, with a completion rate of more than 90%. The Golden Armored Team ranks 73rd among the entire international mercenaries. Tsk, 73rd, 84th... You are on the verge of the hurdle, this number is so unlucky!"
Wang Guandao shouted bad luck and exclaimed: "You are so famous, I think you must be very rich."
He reached out to touch General Jin, took out a bank card, a golden pen, a pistol, magazine and other things, and smiled and said, "Let's cooperate, what is the bank card password?"
General Jin did not dare to hesitate and hurriedly reported a string of numbers.
Wang Guandao nodded: "So good!"
He picked up the silver box containing Claura's metal, checked it carefully, and after finding that there was no problem, he patted General Jin on the shoulder: "Okay, big man, goodbye!"
He left as soon as he said, and the person instantly drifted out of the air, turned into a strong wind, and disappeared from the spot.
"Hi, buddy! What should I do? What should I do with this bomb?"
Seeing that Wang Guandao left without any warning, General Jin was stunned: "A man from Xia who is not trustworthy! You are a peerless master, why don't you keep your word?"
Wang Guandao's voice came from afar: "I didn't say I wanted to let you go!"
Then another sentence came: "Go a bet, maybe the Wencheng Special Team will have a solution! Of course, the premise is that they can find you in a short time!"
"Shit!"
General Jin grabbed the bomb in his hand and looked furious: "Damn it! This is a trustless Xia people!"
After a while, the sound of a helicopter above General Jin's head sounded, and then the fully armed special forces members jumped to the ground with guns in their hands, stood from a distance, and pointed the muzzle at General Jin's vital parts.
A middle-aged and handsome man with a small flat head stood in front of these special forces members, holding a loudspeaker and shouting at General Jin: "Mr. Jinkosavic, we have brought you explosion-proof clothes and explosion-proof buckets. Please throw the bomb in your hand into the bucket and then pull it out quickly. It should be very likely to avoid damage!"
The man threw an explosion-proof barrel in front of Jinkosavic: "Look at whether the bomb explodes quickly, or your hands are fast, let's have a gamble, Mr. Jinkosavic!"
“…”
Jinkosavic: "Brother, are you serious? I want to complain to you!"
The man was at least fifty meters away from Jinkosavic, just outside the bomb's explosion radius.
The explosion-proof barrel weighs at least fifty or sixty kilograms. The flat-headed man didn't look very tall, but he was easily thrown in front of Jinkosavic from such a long distance. Such a light-weight method was really amazing.
Jinkosavic thought to himself that even if he was in the most perfect state, he would not be able to do this.
However, there is no necessary connection between practical combat ability and individual strength. If you really fight, Jinkosavic will not be afraid of the man in front of you. At least he can escape if he can't beat him.
He knew that he had done his homework before coming to Xia Kingdom. He knew that this person was named Du Jinping, the captain of Wencheng Special Forces. He was strong. General Jin and others specially marked this person. They were originally preparing to fight and decide quickly, so that the special forces had no time to react, so they took away Claula metal and flew away.
With the reaction ability of the Wencheng Special Forces team, they are extremely likely to leave the country, but they did not expect that they would inexplicably provoke such a terrifying guy just now, and they failed.
He thought about it and found that there was no other good way to deal with the things in front of him besides the explosion-proof bucket.
Unless the terrifying young man who just left took action personally.
Du Jinping stood in the distance and said to Jinkosavage with a serious expression: "If you complain about it, please wait until General Jin removes the hidden dangers. Now he is living, do you think it is Mr. Jinkosavage?"
"Shit! Damn guy, when I go back, I'm going to stuff the guy who provides information into my head!"
Jinkosavic kept cursing the guy who provided information about Wencheng, while sweating profusely stumbled his palm into the explosion-proof barrel.
With the explosion-proof barrel, his life is worry-free. As for whether his hands can be kept, it depends on his luck. However, as far as his fortune is concerned, it seems not very good...
At the same time, Wang Guandao had returned to his villa, changed his clothes, took out the buns and milk he had bought before from his crossbody bag, and prepared for breakfast.
From the time he took action to the time he returned, it took only a few minutes. In just a few minutes, he had already fought for hundreds of miles and killed more than a dozen enemies.
After changing clothes, the buns and milk were still hot.
"I'm really strong now!"
While eating breakfast, Wang Guandao thought about the situation when he took action just now. He felt that after he broke through the eighth level of family martial arts, his martial arts cultivation and his physical fitness have indeed doubled.
What satisfies him the most is his own running speed.
Although in terms of light body skills, the Wang family's speed is the best in the world.
There is no measure of the concept of light skills in ordinary martial arts. It was not until the light skills of the ancestor of the Wang family that there was a standard for the movement speed of a single martial arts master, that is, sound is used as the standard.
Subsonic, or supersonic!
Wang Guandao's explosion movement speed at this time had exceeded the speed of sound, which was one of his biggest gains after he went astray and broke through the eighth level of the Heart Method.
Chapter completed!