Chapter 45

Plop down to the ground, Qi an's painful face twisted.

And the knee joint that Wang Yong kicked collapsed, just like being hit by a sharp weapon.

This is the iron foot skill in Pojiao door. As the name suggests, the feet must be as hard as iron. After success, the foot can break the enemy's muscles and bones, severely damage his internal organs, and become famous in the Wulin for its powerful killing power like the strong wind sweeping the leaves. It is a secret skill to poke the foot.

For ordinary people, it may be a secret, but for the military, this kind of highly lethal Kung Fu has long been written into textbooks.

Wang Yong was connected little by little, from kicking sandbags to kicking cotton piles, and finally replaced them with real wooden piles.

Because the buffering force of wooden pile is worse than that of sandbag and cotton pile, it is easy to cause damage if not practiced properly. At that time, Wang Yong's feet were not in good condition for a day. He spent every day in medicine and emery cloth.

It was not until two years later that Wang Yong broke the wooden stake with his thick thigh, declaring Wang Yong's success.

Qi'an's knee joint was poked out by Wang Yong because Wang Yong was merciful, otherwise Qi'an's whole knee joint would be broken.

At the sight of this terrible scene, Mary shivered with fear.

Now Qi an's hands and feet have been abandoned three, only one leg is left, and he still has the ability to move, which is completely at the mercy of others.

Mary's eyes widened in horror. In her eyes, Wang Yong seemed to be a murderer who would kill everything she saw.

"Don't... Don't kill me. I still have value! I can serve you, and I know who's really behind the scenes! " Survival instinct makes Mary summon up courage, climb to the foot of Wang Yong and beg.

Wang Yong looked at Ma Li, but there was no expression on his face.

At this moment, Mary may look very poor, but before this moment, she is an accomplice full of evil. I don't know how many girls were cheated into this hotel by her and lost the most precious things.

Maybe she has a few lives under her hand.

In this business, it's almost impossible to be bloodless. Some vicious traffickers will force their subordinates to beat the abducted children or even murder them. So you can control your men completely and not betray them.

Although Mary's organization is not like that of ordinary human traffickers, its basic means are similar. It can be seen from Qi an's attitude towards them.

"Hey, hey, want to live? Then I'll send you to death now! "

At this time, Qi an said with a smile.

As soon as he said that, he flew up his good foot and kicked Mary in the back of her heart.

Mary pounced forward and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

She slowly turned back and looked at Qi an with unbelievable eyes. She couldn't believe that she was killed in this way.

Qi an, with a crazy smile on his face, said: "there is only one consequence of betraying big or small, that is death. This was said when you started your career. Why don't you have a long memory? "

Mary raised her hand hard, trying to catch Qi an, but finally collapsed to the ground with no breath.

From the beginning to the end, Wang Yong seemed to be watching a drama, without any interference or words, as if it had nothing to do with him.

"Come on, do it. Don't expect to get any information from me. I've lived for decades, and I still have this backbone! " Qi an raised his head and said.

Wang Yong didn't even look at Qi an and said in a tone of Indifference: "when did I say I wanted to get information from you? You are of no value to me, not at all. What I want to know, I will know. "

"You're pushing me. Don't bother. It's useless." Qi an cold hum, way.

After hearing this, Wang Yong began to laugh.

Squatting down gently, he said in a serious tone: "for the sake of being dead, I can tell you a secret. Do you think people coming out of Longji lack the eyes to find information? For example, this pair of shoes looks ordinary, but the workmanship is fine. The sole you use is the authentic thousand layer sole of ruiliansheng. Your dress is made of high-quality materials and elegant styles. It's from Ruixiang. "

"And your hands are red in the palm, with a faint aroma of fruit. It can be seen that the pile you usually use to practice Tongbei boxing is made of jujube wood. For customers like you, I think ruiliansheng and ruixiangxiang in Yanjing must have your name and address. No matter how hard it is, I just need to find a general location and ask a little bit, which company needs jujube boxing piles all the year round, and there is the sound of Tongbei boxing every day, so I will always find your place, right? If you find out your home, can you still run away from the master behind you? "

Wang Yong is like a very experienced old hunter. He makes it clear that Qi an is a fox.

Qi an's face changed as she listened. He became very pale.

Obviously, Wang Yong is right. Among the three methods mentioned by Wang Yong, one must be able to find Qi an's address.

However, Qi an's attempt to hide his identity for the master is empty.

"Dragon Ridge, good! Good! Good! It deserves to be the most powerful secret service organization in China. " Qi an said with some madness“ Lost in the hands of Longji, I am convinced. Young and old, your kindness to Qi an can only be rewarded in the afterlife! "

With that, Qi'an suddenly bumped the whole person to the side. The hard marble tea table was crushed by him.

Qi an also had a blood hole on his head and died in an instant.

A generation of topback boxing masters died like this.

Wang Yong stood up with a dignified face, pulled the cloth on the dining table, wrapped Qi an's body and put it in order.

Although he was the enemy, Wang Yongnian still gave Qi an a decent death for the sake of being a warrior.

This is respect for martial arts.

After that, Wang Yong opened the window of the hotel, looked out the window and jumped down from the sixth floor.

Bang bang, continuous sound reverberated around the hotel.

With the help of the outdoor unit of air conditioner installed outside the hotel, Wang Yong fell layer upon layer.

Like a big cat, vigorous and light, it's obviously not the first time to do so.

When Wang Yong got on the bus and started the car, Wang Yong suddenly turned back and spat out a word.

"Bang."

As soon as the voice fell, a fire suddenly rose from room 604, and a huge explosion rang through the night sky.

The flames came out of the room, devouring everything and incinerating everything.

Hours later, firefighters finally put out the fire in room 604.

Apart from two charred bodies, no other remains were found at the scene.

The firefighters initially concluded that the fire was caused by the wrong use of microwave oven by the tenants.

Because they found pieces of coke in several halls near the microwave oven. Canned coke can expand rapidly under high pressure, causing an explosion and causing a fire.

Just one thing that the firemen don't understand is why these two lodgers have to heat coke to play. Do they have the habit of drinking hot drinks?

"Hoo", at the moment, Wang Yong, the initiator of the fire, was lying on the bed, exhaling.

Originally, he thought that if he left Longji, he would not be exposed to fighting and killing again. Who would have thought that after only a month of stability, God would push him back to his former life again.

But the difference this time is that Wang Yong played the role of a superhero and presided over justice.

As for Qi an's master behind the scenes, Wang Yong does have the impulse to clean up, but reason tells Wang Yong that he can't.

If Wang Yong goes to Yanjing alone, he will only seek his own death. It's the real emperor's foot, where dragons and snakes occupy. No matter how fierce Wang Yong is, it is impossible for him to make waves there.

"Perhaps the wicked have their own way. If you break the man's paws, you should be able to keep him honest for a long time. " Wang Yong thought about it and gradually fell asleep.

Wang Yong slept until the next day.

Fortunately, the tutoring of Zhong Xin started in the evening, and Wang Yong still had a lot of time.

After getting up, Wang Yong came to the living room, but saw that a breakfast had been set up in the living room, but it was made before Enron went to work.

Gobbling up, Wang Yong began to prepare lessons seriously.

From now on, he is no longer a big soldier, but a teacher. He had to force himself to get used to new weapons, pens.

Before he knew it, Wang Yong had been busy writing for several hours. Except for a few mouthfuls of rice at noon, Wang Yong never left his desk.

In the process of preparing lessons, Wang Yong constantly pondered the situation of teaching Zhong Xin, trying to make his education easy to understand and let students want to learn from their heart.

Finally, Wang Yong finished the course of introduction to Chinese culture, but it's time to give Zhong Xin a lesson.

In a hurry to go out, this time Wang Yong is not a taxi heroism. He had to take a taxi last time because he was in a hurry, but this time he could only take a bus.

When he put in the coin and got on the bus, Wang Yong found a seat.

However, when I turn my head, I suddenly find that the girl sitting on my side has a different temperament, which is totally different from the common people. A simple and generous white, not touch the world fireworks.

Wang Yong is the only girl with this temperament in his life. He can't help but take a look at her.

And this one eye, but was found by a man around the girl.

The man angrily scolded Wang Yong in a sissy tone: "what are you looking at? I've never seen a beautiful woman! I'm not afraid to see my eyes off! My home is beautiful, but you can't stare at it with those dog eyes. I'm so ugly. What should I do to scare my family? "

Wang Yong looks at a man, a typical Niang gun. Not only the tone of speaking, but also the way of dressing. In particular, when he spoke, his orchid fingers were more Niang.

This man's appearance, but let Wang Yong think of a kind of person in an instant. A common star agent in TV series.

"Don't scold him, Mr. Bai. He didn't do anything." At this time, the girl took the initiative to speak for Wang Yong.

Wang Yong smiles gratefully and says, "I'm sorry, I can't hold back when I see a beautiful woman. I've got an occupational disease."

"Occupational diseases? Are you a makeup artist? " The girl always smiles and asks politely.

Wang Yong shook his head shyly: "No. I'm a hooligan. "

The girl who had never been so molested blushed.