Bang bang bang! "
The fighting in the presidential suite continues.
Sofas, tables and chairs, bar counters, and screens were all smashed in the fight.
Li Shaoze used one against ten and played steadily.
In a short period of time, he was not injured, but he did not make much progress in his goal of killing the enemy.
His own strength can completely crush LV3 and LV5 players.
If there were just a group of LV3s in front of him, he could easily kill each other with one punch.
If there is only one LV5 in front of you, then don’t bother too much, just one punch and one kick at most, just a little more effort. But when there are ten LV3s, combined with one LV5, using both human sea tactics and masters to control the formation, things become troublesome.
Didn't we agree to sit down and chat in the evening? With so many people here, it doesn't look like they are ready to chat at all.
Li Shaoze smacked his lips inwardly. He didn't feel panic, but simply felt a little unhappy...
How could he be so blinded?
Glancing outside the window again, I saw a "black wooden stick" hanging in the air. It looked like he was about to faint with fright.
well.
Poor Carter.
Li Sir snickered in his heart, suddenly seized the opportunity, decisively activated his extraordinary speed, stepped forward with his feet, and raised his hand to kill in front of Scarface.
Da da da.
Dozens of punches hit the opponent's chest and abdomen like raindrops in the blink of an eye.
His body is like a ghost, his fists are like rain!
Sir Li did not follow the routine at all and did not deal with the easiest Ma Chai one by one.
Instead, choose the strongest double-flower red stick and launch a direct attack on the opponent.
That's right. When it comes to fighting, what Sir Li hates the most is following rules and routines. That has no spirituality at all. And it's not just about fighting. In any matter, Sir Li has the confidence and strength to make choices, how to be happy and how to do it.
Didn’t the other party invite him to dinner tonight? You can obviously come back to the hotel in the evening and wait until the real person behind it appears. But Li Shaoze couldn't help but someone kidnapped his friend, and he was going to rescue Carter now!
The four words "subject to others" have never appeared in his dictionary. Haha, if everything had been done according to the other party's routine, Li Shaoze wouldn't have been able to reach this level.
"Boom!"
Scarface faced the strong attack, and a thunderous sound came from his body, like thunder, a tiger's roar, and a leopard's cry.
Hong Quan LV5, ultimate skill - Tiger Leopard Thunder Sound!
This sound came from the opponent's bones and could be heard clearly throughout the presidential suite, which was breathtaking.
It is said that the bone marrow inside the human bones contains powerful power. As long as the power contained in it can be mobilized, the body's strength and ability to resist blows can be greatly enhanced.
However, the power of bone marrow is one of the vital forces that support the human body. It can only be mobilized for a short period of time and cannot maintain this state for a long time.
Once someone takes the initiative to mobilize the power of bone marrow, this "tiger and leopard thunder sound" will be heard in the bones.
Any martial arts master who can inspire the "Tiger, Leopard and Thunder" is a master in the martial arts world. According to records, during the entire war period when talented people emerged, there were so many master warriors, but only one person who could mobilize the "Tiger, Leopard and Thunder Sound" could only use five fingers.
When "Master Ryoma" taught boxing, he specifically told him about this state. So the moment Li Shaoze heard the thunder of tiger and leopard, he immediately knew that Scarface in front of him had the ability of thunder of tiger and leopard.
This ability is the ultimate skill of his LV5 Hong Fist!
"Haha." Li Shaoze sneered, muttered silently in his heart, and activated his "extraordinary power".
The power instantly breaks through the limits of the human body.
He then put away his punch, raised his right hand, and slapped Scarface's left cheek.
"Snapped!"
A loud slap sounded.
He broke Scarface's "tiger and leopard thunder sound" with one slap.
The huge force lifts the opponent's entire body.
Swish, swish, swish.
After making him spin twice in the air, he fell to the carpet of the suite with a bang.
Because Sir Li deliberately stopped, he planned to arrest someone alive and use him as a corrector during the prosecution stage. Therefore, he only activated his extraordinary power and did not use the ability of "absolute suppression".
Although Scarface was knocked down with one slap, he barely managed to save his life.
I saw Scarface lying on the ground after a moment of confusion, with blood on the corner of his mouth. He looked at the carpet with blurred eyes and murmured, "Wing Chun... what a Wing Chun."
The thin plush on the hotel carpet seemed to magnify infinitely in his eyes, turning into distinct thick lines.
This slap really goes beyond everyone's understanding of Wing Chun.
Until this time, the other gangsters had not seen Li Shaoze's extreme skills. But to deal with these little gangsters, using the extraordinary state is enough to make them look down upon. Still want to see Sir Li’s extreme skills? Sorry, they are not qualified.
"superior!!!"
The remaining ten gangsters couldn't help but feel a little frightened when they saw the boss suddenly fall to the ground. They really can't take any punches or slaps from the boss. Now I can only take a deep breath, roar, and attack with all my strength.
"Bah bang bang."
They died more cleanly this time.
Li Shaoze kicked each one and punched each one. In just ten seconds, he beat all the thugs to death in the suite.
There was no way, Sir Li still withdrew his strength, but unfortunately they didn't have Scarface's ability to resist the attack. After hitting the vital point, one by one died, and the dead could no longer die.
When the voices returned to silence in the presidential suite, Janeviev opened the door and walked into the room.
Li Shaoze glanced at her, and she immediately knew the meaning. She quickly walked outside the observation deck and pressed the green button on the winch.
Carrying Carter, who was hanging at the top of the tower, into the suite and unlocking him.
Carter just witnessed the whole scene from Sir Li's appearance to the end.
Now out of danger and down to earth, my heart that was hanging in the air finally felt at peace.
I saw him saying thank you to Janeviev, then opening his arms and striding towards Li Shaoze. While running, he shouted: "Li, I know you will come to save me!"
"You came just in time..."
Li Shaoze looked at him expressionlessly, his expression cold, and he had no intention of hugging him.
He was the cause of all these bad things, who wants to hug him?
Carter smartly stopped three meters away, shrugged his shoulders, and put his hands down naturally and smoothly: "Okay, we don't have to hug. But can you hang this guy up and let him enjoy the strong wind of the Eiffel Tower?"
He pointed to Scarface on the ground.
Obviously he didn't want this living guy to feel too good.
Li Shaoze nodded, accepted this vindictive proposal, turned around and walked to the sofa chair behind the desk to sit down.
"Um."
"Do it yourself."
Next, for the sake of confidentiality, he took out his mobile phone and called the consul of the Chinese Embassy in Paris, asking for his cooperation. Send a team to take over the scene and clean up the bodies.
This reasonable request was quickly agreed to by the embassy, and they immediately sent a team of people wearing suits and dressed as bodyguards to enter the hotel.
The bodies were all removed from the hotel suite within twenty minutes.
After everything was cleaned up, they restored the scene to its original state.
During this time, Carter tied the rope to Scarface, fastened the fishing buckle, and finally pressed the remote control.
With a whoosh, he sent that guy to the top of the Eiffel Tower.
"It feels so good, Lee."
"It turns out that the feeling of watching someone being hung up is so exciting!"
Carter sat on the sofa and found a bottle of red wine from nowhere. At this time, he had sobered up the wine, poured it into a goblet, shook it, and looked out the window.
Scarface was hanging outside without knowing whether he was alive or dead.
Their situations were completely reversed.
Now Carter seemed to feel what Scarface was feeling just now, with enjoyment written on his face.
Li Shaoze smiled, stood up, walked to the sofa wall, suddenly raised his hand to grab the goblet, and slapped Carter on the back of the head.
He held the cup in one hand and pointed to the wine bottle with the other: "This is my trophy, you don't deserve to drink it."
"Come, comrades, everyone is lucky, let's have a drink together."
"Anyone who's drunk should stay and help me do something at the end of the night."
The embassy members who were packing their things looked at each other in confusion, and finally nodded in unison: "Yes, sir!"
…
night.
Seven o'clock.
Tower Hotel, French Steakhouse.
After enjoying a standard French meal, Leonard picked up the warm towel next to him and wiped his hands clean. Immediately, he left a tip on the table, got up and walked to the elevator.
He faced the elevator door, straightened his collar briefly, and finally smiled.
"Ding dong."
Elevator arrives.
Leonard walked into the elevator, took out a room card and swiped it gently, and the elevator immediately automatically locked the top floor.
Next, there was a very formal meeting.
He will eliminate a powerful enemy for the World Triad Organization, or gather a loyal partner.
Therefore, Leonard was dressed very formally, his eyes were full of confidence, and he had even prepared plans for the negotiations that would take place later.
"Ding dong."
The elevator reaches the top floor.
After the doors on both sides opened, Leonard strode to the door of the suite and opened the room with his card.
He gently pushed the door open, and at a glance he saw the bustling night view of Paris outside the window, as well as an unlucky man hanging from the top of the Eiffel Tower.
"Well done."
Leonard smiled inwardly and glanced at the ten Chinese thugs in the living room, finding that they were no different from before except for their better physical qualifications.
Because most Chinese people, as long as they have no distinctive features, are not different in his eyes.
It's just...Scarface is gone.
Leonard stood in the middle of the living room and suddenly saw a neatly dressed figure in a suit sitting behind the desk in front of him.
"call."
The figure holding a cigar in his right hand was blowing out a long stream of white mist.
This scene made him a little unhappy, and he immediately lowered his expression and said: "Chinese boy, you should stand next to the table, not sit in my seat."
"Even if you have a scar!"
As soon as Leonard finished speaking, Miss "Janeviev" wearing a black dress walked out of the next room on high heels.
"Da da da."
The sound of high heels is crisp.
I saw a slender white cigarette in her hand, her other arm resting on the shoulder of the man in the suit, looking at the American man with a mocking expression.
"why you!"
At this time, Leonard finally noticed something was wrong and suddenly looked out the window again.
He found that the person hanging on the tower looked so familiar...
"hehe."
Li Shaoze crossed his legs and the office chair under him slowly turned his head.
A cold gaze instantly glanced at the President of the World Criminal Tribunal opposite.
"..."
As soon as the two people's eyes touched, Leonard was frightened and took several steps back. Just as he was about to turn around and run away, he felt the cold muzzle of the gun pressing against his head from behind.
"Mr. Leonard, you are under arrest!"
Carter was wearing a suit, raised a pistol, and looked upright.
(End of chapter)
