Chapter 120

"Step on it! Step on it! Step on it

Clear footstep sounds.

Ma Li and others were scared to death. They had no face. Their eyes were gray. They felt cold all over. Their heart was about to stop, as if they would die the next moment.

Why is that?

They were experienced fighters who used weapons to encircle and kill, and even used crossbows and pistols!

But, three seconds?

Wang Xu didn't use much Kung Fu at all, so he directly abandoned Ma Ziqiang and others!

This, this... How is it possible?

Ma Li and he's father and son can't believe it. In their heart, Wang Xu should have become a dead man in the face of four international mercenaries.

After shock and disbelief, there is deep fear.

"Don't come here! Don't come here

Especially when they heard the sound of footsteps, they were like frightened grasshoppers. They suddenly lost their voice and cried out. There was fear in their voice.

However, Wang Xu did not look at them.

"Step on it! Step on it! Step on it

As the sound of footsteps continues, Wang Xu goes directly to Ma Ziqiang.

"What do you... Want to do?" At this time, Ma Ziqiang covered his abdomen with the alloy dagger inserted by his teammates, half kneeling on the side of the corridor, struggling to raise his head and asked in a hoarse voice.

He stares at Wang Xu, eyes alert, a pale face, is deep fear and fear.

At this moment, he didn't want to believe it and had to admit that in front of Wang Xu, he was the so-called king of soldiers... Nothing!

Ma Ziqiang is afraid!

Even if he had faced the muzzle of the enemy's forehead, he was not afraid, but now, looking at Wang Xu's calm eyes, he was afraid!

With a faint smile, Wang Xuchong gently raised his foot, and then stepped on the right arm of the man who wanted to touch the gun quietly. With a click and a scream, the man's right arm folded 90 degrees, and a black pistol fell down.

"Wolf!" Ma Ziqiang suddenly let out a cry of concern.

But the next moment, Wang Xu has suddenly raised his hand, a grasp of his neck, he lifted up out of thin air.

Looking at Ma Ziqiang with cold eyes, he said faintly:

"You'd better take care of yourself."

instantaneous.

The other mercenary, who was still thinking, was very angry, but when he saw this scene, his face turned crazy and roared out:

"What do you want to do? Let go, Captain

"We are black star's team, you will never want to offend us completely!"

Even at this moment, the team leader is held in his hand by Wang Xu, one of his companions screams with his broken arm in his arms, and the other is stunned to death by Wang Xu's shooting. Ma Ziqiang's last mercenary is still proud of himself.

Black star!

It is a well-known international mercenary organization. It has its own private training camps all over the world, specializing in training these outlaws. It undertakes all kinds of dangerous employment tasks all over the world, and has a variety of businesses, including security, hostage rescue, theft, robbery, homicide, and even directly participating in the civil wars of some small countries.

For those who have heard of black star, just this name is enough to make countless people change their color.

However, Wang Xu didn't even look at him. He didn't mean to stop. He grabbed Ma Ziqiang's neck and walked to the corridor like a chicken.

"Are you afraid?"

Wang Xu holds ma Ziqiang's neck with one hand, looks at him indifferently and asks calmly.

Ma Ziqiang can hardly breathe. He looks at Wang Xu with fear in his eyes. His body struggles subconsciously. His eyes turn white gradually, as if he might be suffocated at any time.

However, Wang Xu did not let go at all. Looking at him, he asked, "tell me, are you afraid now?"

Wang Xu's voice is really not big, but every word, like firecrackers thrown down in general, one by one in Ma Ziqiang's heart.

"Er er... I'm afraid, afraid, afraid of..."

Without any hesitation, Ma Ziqiang took his last breath, nodded crazily and with all his strength. His eyes were extremely scared.

He believed that if he did not answer, Wang Xu would never let go. But he can't support it any more. If he hesitates for a few seconds, he will be stifled!

"Good." Wang Xu nodded with satisfaction.

The next moment.

Wang Xu makes a little effort. In an instant, Ma Ziqiang is thrown to the bottom of the building by him. The whole person is like a rag pocket.

With a bump, Ma Ziqiang fell to the bottom of the building. After rolling twice, he was on the ground with one hand, like a wild dog who had lost all his strength and struggled hard. He slowly wanted to get up.

But because of the extreme lack of oxygen, the open mouth is constantly sucking air, but it is too hard, too urgent, crazy cough up, like a lung disease, terminally ill patients, little blood cough out, miserable.

The whole corridor was silent. Only Ma Ziqiang's painful cough lasted for dozens of seconds before he finally slowed down.

"Who are you?"

Walking back from the edge of death, Ma Ziqiang looks at Wang Xu with a strong fear and asks in a hoarse voice.

Yes?

Is this going to find the place in the future?

Wang Xu looked at him with a smile but not a smile

"Wang Xu."

These two words are just common names, but they seem to make Ma Ziqiang think of something. The pupils in his eyes contract violently, and there are endless doubts.

Without waiting for him to speak, the mercenary who shot Wang Xu with a crossbow before, and then reported the name of the black star, said coldly: "Wang Xu? Good, we Black Star remember you... "

However, before he could speak, he was interrupted by a burst of anger and surprise

"Crossbow, shut the hell up!"

"Captain, what are you doing? We are black star's team. This boy is alone. What if he can fight again? We Black Star... "The crossbow arrow turns its head and looks at Ma Ziqiang in amazement, and his face is unhappy and confused.

Seeing that he meant to be more presumptuous, Ma Ziqiang's face changed wildly. Regardless of the great pain of his body, he struggled to get up, strode to the crossbow and arrow, raised his hand and slapped it hard.

"Pa!"

The clear slap reverberated in the corridor.

A dead silence!

"Ma Ziqiang! You... How dare you beat me? " For a long time, the arrow covered his face and stared at Ma Ziqiang in disbelief. He cried out in an incredible voice:

"Damn, I'm in your team, not your dog, not the one you can hit me in the face! How dare you do it to me for an unknown hairy boy in China? Is your mother crazy? "

The more the arrow said, the more angry he was. When he got to the back, his eyes had a trace of lethality.

Mercenaries, struggling between life and death for money, do almost all kinds of evil. Should there be a good man?

At this moment, anger surged in the heart of the crossbow, and there was even a desire to pull out a gun to kill the horse.

Give you face, call you captain!

If I don't give you face, I can stab you in the back!

However, in the face of his threat and abuse, Ma Ziqiang is cold face, without any hesitation. He raises his hand and slaps him on the other side of the face.

"Do you really think I dare not touch you? I'll fuck you... "In an instant, the crossbow and arrow were completely on fire.

But when he looked up and saw Ma Ziqiang's eyes full of panic, a doubt suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart.

What's going on?

Ma Ziqiang beat him so arrogantly, but it seemed like

Are you afraid?

What is he afraid of?!