"Finally, I don’t need to be forced to kill my opponent directly." Whitewater feels relaxed a lot. After all, this kind of thing is really very troublesome, but it is also quite good to exercise people’s martial arts. Facing the gun’s rapid fighting, it is more effective than simply practicing.
At this time, the tiger’s artistic conception has been further integrated into his martial arts. Since then, it has been like a tiger’s gestures, and Tiger Claw’s imitation of the tiger’s palm has gone further. He has already had the charm. "One hand is Tiger Claw’s hands are opposite, and his hands are in the jaws …" Whitewater is gesticulating while he is on his way, "Pai Zhang Lian Da and Tiger Claw Tear … The damage to ordinary people is absolutely spilled. The ordinary people are already dead with a palm alone."
Anyway, when I got to the place, I really wanted to kill him and put it into action. It was actually the leader of the regiment and the leader in charge of all kinds of dirty work. Others were reluctant to get involved in the whereabouts of these two people. They have been very secretive to take charge of drugs. This leader really knows their whereabouts. "If you can kill two, kill two, kill one, or if you can’t, you will leave and go to Myanmar or Laos and Vietnam. Anyway, you can practice martial arts anywhere."
Whitewater stopped in front of a cement building. "Keeping secret and changeable whereabouts is the best life-saving weapon … plus personal protection for several bodyguards." Whitewater felt a little tricky. He didn’t know what pattern in this room seemed to be a try.
Whitewater pulled out a pistol. He used to get a PPK pistol from you damn fool. The drug leader still had two AK’s, but Whitewater didn’t want them-because both guns were deformed in the fight, and the guns in his hand were not suitable for small ones. Whitewater felt that it was not easy to hide them.
PPK pistol is small in size and high in precision, and how many bullets can it carry? Whitewater brought two special magazines and all 20 bullets. "I have 34 bullets now, which is generally enough." But this will test Whitewater marksmanship. Speaking of unarmed martial arts, he has experience, but guns are really inexperienced in fighting.
Whitewater didn’t rush in, but hid in the shadows to repose. By the way, he simulated the battle situation in his brain. "It’s really not easy to handle or improvise." This whitewater has already set up a transom about three stories high with a little hand on the ground. Whitewater is supporting his body with one hand and looking inside carefully.
"Thick wall …" The first thing he noticed was that the thickness of the transom wall seemed to be cement pouring. I’m afraid it would be difficult for the body hammer to hit, but it was night after the eyes were gathered, and he could see a little bit. There were lights in this room and white waves saw a black boxing ring.
There are 50 or 60 people in the room, both men and women are well dressed or wearing evening gifts. They should be waiting for the horse to fight. "I can’t see those two guys." Whitewater scolded 1 that he didn’t know these two leaders, which was the biggest challenge for him.
Chapter 20
This is very troublesome. There are only a few entrances and exits in this room. The size of the transom is definitely not allowed to enter. Whitewater can’t shrink its bones. There is no window in this room. Of course, it is equipped with transom and ventilation fan. "What to do?" Whitewater is not sure what to do at the moment. He is not Ethan Hunt or Jason Boerngen. He doesn’t know how to find out that he needs two targets.
I’m afraid it’s the stupidest thing to rush in and kill. Now it’s impossible to pretend to be an audience. He used to be a boxer. He knows very well that these guests go in with invitations, and now it seems to be a shed. That is to say, if another guest comes, he won’t put it in. In this case, it’s impossible to pretend to be outside and see if these two people can appear.
From the leader in charge of drug trafficking, Whitewater confirmed that these two people would definitely appear. However, he also knew that these two people could leave at any time with the passage of time-and Whitewater couldn’t guarantee whether there was a secret passage in this place. He was the first Wulin person who had penetrated the golden bell jar, and he was not the kind of super expert who was almost equal to the immortal Buddha. If these two people left Whitewater, there was no way to continue to find them-because there was no doubt that these two people would cut off Whitewater for the first time. The simplest thing was to isolate the people Whitewater might know and send them away.
It seems that the situation of sitting on a tree tray outside the Whitewater House is really like this, and no one has come in or out. However, Whitewater feels that his action is likely to fail. He has this hunch that he will continue to sit for a few minutes and hear the waves coming out of the boxing match inside. The door is closed and the sound is very low. Whitewater is very decisive. He is ready to leave directly. It seems that Thailand cannot leave Whitewater and prepare to go to other places along the Mekong River.
There are many China cargo ships in Mekong River, and they often transport fruits or rice from Southeast Asia to China. However, because Bailang still keeps Chinese ID cards to prove his identity and has money, there is a cargo ship named Yuhua 3 who is willing to send him to Myanmar. In this way, Bailang lives on the ship with simple luggage. This ship carries mangoes and bananas, which are transported by Chinese merchants after ordering.
The guest looked at the surface of the ship on the deck of Whitewater, and the staff crane sent boxes of fruits into the cabin. At this time, Thai uniformed personnel with weapons came over. They told the captain of the supervisor what Whitewater didn’t hear, but they could see the captain shaking his head again and again. These uniformed personnel left soon. It’s hard to ask what happened to Whitewater. Anyway, when he got to a certain place in Myanmar, he would say what really happened.
Because he has also heard that the armed drug trafficking groups in Thailand and Myanmar often smuggle and sell drugs on the Mekong River freighter. It is estimated that this kind of thing is quite common-there is a golden triangle here in Myanmar, which has always been the hardest hit area in Southeast Asia, a poor country where officials and bandits collude to sell addictive drugs. Is that still a thing? In particular, Thailand, Myanmar and other countries are all military leaders.
The boat went upstream along the Mekong River, and the mother river in Southeast Asia has a large flow. The two sides are continuous fields and still quite beautiful white waves. This boat is not very good at exercising its fists. He uses static exercises to practice, and of course there are small activities-this time, the boxing is small and belongs to close-fitting short fists, so he can practice it in his cabin.
Maybe Whitewater at the junction of Thailand and Myanmar heard the sound of speedboats approaching on this day. From his porthole, it seems that it is a Thai military speedboat. It seems that it is not. Anyway, it is some armed men in military uniforms who are eager to board the ship. Maybe it is a temporary inspection? Whitewater pushed his hatch and went out, and his horse saw the captain’s bridge cab, and the first mate negotiated with those people again-it looked very bad because the first mate was livid.
Whitewater can also understand a lot. Of course, he understood the first mate’s stern words and refused these people’s demands to "require delivery of something …" Looking at those armed men, Whitewater already felt a murderous look, so he moved first.
This kind of thing would rather be believed or not. Although these people seem to be Thai soldiers, it is perfectly normal to say that they collude with the group to smuggle drugs. If they want to start a fight, they dare not bet that they will let him go. He has always hated this kind of thing. Everyone was shocked when it exploded, and those soldiers almost went off. Everyone looked at the direction of the sound-it took a few seconds.
This is whitewater stamping the deck to exert its strength to fly grass-this qigong has been integrated into his golden bell, and the situation can no longer be called grass flying at this moment, because that kind of lightness and elegance with the wind has given way to riding the wind and the tiger feels that the cloud is following the dragon and the wind is following the tiger, accompanied by a sudden burst of evil wind and whitewater. In a few seconds, it has crossed the deck distance of more than ten meters, which is directly swept out by a claw.
This paw is full of power and has already caught the armed man face to face. At this time, whitewater is also caught with the other hand. At the same time, this man has been peeled off and his hand has shrunk. Of course, the belt has been torn off. Whitewater really didn’t play with this weapon. He pulled the trigger but didn’t fire. "Damn insurance! What kind of gun is this? 95? " Actually, it’s a Israel AR21 rifle, and it’s a bit like 95.
If you can’t study insurance, it will become a whitewater. Suddenly, a binge drinking force will be transported to your throat and a tiger will roar. He immediately felt the burning metallic taste and pain in your throat. However, this binge drinking really shocked people here-even there are a large number of birds flying on both sides of the river bank, and Whitewater Root directly swept out the soldiers’ heads with this momentum regardless of his sore throat.
Chapter 29
Killing the soldiers in front of them with one blow doesn’t mean that Whitewater and the crew are out of danger-these soldiers are not those security guards, they are all scattered and naturally form a formation that can cover each other. The most important thing is that their distance is kept so that they won’t be reimbursed by a Grenade, which makes Whitewater kill them a little slower-maybe they can react in a few seconds, but these people can definitely react in one second.
As a result, these people can’t move even if they come to react, which gives Whitewater a last chance. He finally got insurance, and it is a shuttle directly-because it is easier to control the gun because of the back center of gravity, and Whitewater’s strong arm strength and body control ability. In addition to the first landing, he hit the place very accurately with living soldiers.
It just happened that a semi-arc bullet hit about half and all the soldiers were lying twitching-based on whether it was a death twitch to control the impact of whitewater or a good shot. "Killing is the fastest or gun … martial arts is out of date." Whitewater said it was a matter of realizing his martial arts. This distance is really that the gun is the most efficient way to kill people-he can control his recoil and practicing martial arts has brought him good eyesight and physical coordination. Isn’t this the best soldier template …
Besides, the golden bell jar is added, which brings great musculoskeletal toughness, which is equivalent to the bonus of a general body armor … Thought of here, this white wave also shook his head. "I want to develop a martial arts, but I have developed a’ hidden weapons’ kung fu … Forget it, it’s all right." But the captain and crew of the ship were frightened. Although these things about making a living in this river have been heard a lot, it’s still very scary to see a few people killed in this way.
The first mate doesn’t know how to say that the soldiers really threatened him and asked him to take some goods to swim to another ship. It seems that the situation is really dangerous, but according to the first mate’s experience, if he paid a little money, he should be able to make these soldiers stop looking for his ship to do it-but who would have thought that this guest suddenly killed people and killed them so quickly and so cleanly?
The captain wants to scold the first mate, but he doesn’t dare-the first mate is close and the captain can see clearly. This guest really has that kind of martial arts in the movie. It’s as easy to tear off a person’s chest ribs as it is to peel off an orange peel, and kick a person’s head as it is to kick tofu. And the tiger roared until now, and the two men’s ears were buzzing. Besides, now the murderer still has a gun in his hand …
Whitewater also knows that the situation can be mastered by him-"Don’t stay with the water gun and throw the gun into the water on a deck, and then we’ll go quickly. Don’t be afraid that you will continue your voyage. I’ll get on the boat when I get there-you can call the police, but I suggest that it’s best to report that the people in this place are not trustworthy." He casually kicked a corpse into the water and threw his gun into the water to signal the crew to move quickly.
He is not afraid of them holding guns. These men are vain, even if they play with guns, they can’t aim at him, and they are all scared. As soon as Whitewater said, they immediately started to work. The bodies of the soldiers were thrown into the river, and the Mekong catfish would help them chew them beyond recognition, and then all the weapons were thrown into the water. These things are all troubles. Once they are found out, there will be great events, and those soldiers will die in the speedboat driver’s position, but Whitewater stomped on the bottom of the boat and broke the keel. The river quickly poured into the hull and the speedboat sank.
The boat is in vain again, and I know I’m afraid it won’t stay long, but he can’t leave yet. "Let’s talk about it in Myanmar at least, and maybe I can get a speedboat if possible."
The situation is the same. The atmosphere of the ship is very tense. Everyone is afraid of killing people like eating and drinking white water-even if he kills a Thai soldier, he can’t watch white water after killing people if it’s not very interesting. It’s just like watching a humanoid tiger, and white water is also practicing tiger form. At this moment, he has not mastered his mind yet, and there will be some kind of murder at all times-which is even more frightening.
Very long after, before the crew of the ship were scared crazy-they were afraid to call the police even though Bai Lang had said to let them call the police, so they were afraid that the tiger would go back on his word and kill the police. Before they were scared crazy, members of the Myanmar drug trafficking group appeared-compared with the military and police personnel in Thailand, most of these Burmese people were private armed groups, and their equipment and skills were far from those of those Thai soldiers.
They should be sitting in a speedboat with five or six in their hands and approaching Yuhua 3. Whitewater didn’t stand out, but crouched behind the ship’s rail and watched Whitewater carefully. Suddenly, he shouted, "All of you go back to the cabin! Get down! These people are going to do it! "
Sure enough, the speedboat Burmese armed men raised their weapons and fired at Yuhua 3. Fortunately, the white waves shouted for a base, and everyone quickly lay down on the deck. However, the hull of the cargo ship is nothing like paper for the five or six impact bombs. It is because of the height of the other party that the line of sight is limited. Fortunately, it has not hit anyone yet.
Whitewater didn’t reach their weapons in his hand. To be honest, he regretted losing those rifles too early. He avoided those people with his own flying skill and reaction. He pointed his gun at the deck and shuttled hard to get close to the speedboat. "It’s not realistic to attack from it, but it’s better to attack from the water-fortunately, I can swim, and I remember that in mythbusters, a test bullet seems to be two meters deep on the water surface, and most of the multi-step gun bullets have no lethality."
Whitewater jumped into the water from the other side and quickly dived deep-he couldn’t have bypassed the bow and been hit by a boat. Yuhua 3 didn’t stop the boat and wouldn’t surf from the back of the boat, but went directly from the bottom of the boat. He had a long breath and could last for a while in the water.
Chapter 30
Relying on the strong vital capacity and the strength of hands and feet gained by practicing the golden bell jar, the movement speed of whitewater underwater is still very fast, but there are also many undercurrents in the Mekong River. For whitewater, his water quality is not as good as that of be adept at. When he crossed the bottom of the boat to the other side, it was a little longer than he estimated.
The other speedboat is also moving, not in a fixed place, and the white water shows half of his face. It is this speedboat that has been five or six meters away from him. If the other party continues, the speed of white water swimming will not catch up with it, but because the river flows and the clarity is not good, the armed men have not found the approach to white water.
This kind of thing is normal. River fishermen may not be able to find tigers swimming in the water, so they are attacked by tigers, not to mention that these people pay attention to the cargo ship guns and shoot at the roots of the ship, but now they are preparing to cover the fire and slow down the boat.
Whitewater semi-submersible approached the speedboat and paused a little for a breath. Whitewater’s legs and feet suddenly made a force. The whole bust rushed out of the water. The left hand planking and the right hand Tiger Claw directly grabbed the strength of the armed man’s back recently. The man wearing a bulletproof vest didn’t play any role, so he was directly caught in the back. Whitewater sent himself to the speedboat through this force and also tore it.
The scene was very bloody. Tiger Claw ripped the spine of the living out of the body, and the whitewater steps just stepped on the deck of the boat and immediately showed a close-range fight against the speedboat, but that is to say, after seven people went to a driver, there were three armed men, and when the two men turned their guns, they were more likely to kill each other-if they hugged the trigger.
After obtaining satisfactory information, Whitewater didn’t torture the leader. He smashed his skull with one punch and gave him a good time. Whitewater washed his hands and changed his clothes in this room and went out. He tried to grab those decisions and the person in charge of this matter caught them before running.
