Chapter 1744

"Boom!" The huge oil tanker was cut open with a sword, and then it rolled violently on the ground. It skidded until it rolled to the bottom of the roadbed. The original liquid and gasoline of ice jade cold liquid were scattered on the ground, and the broken parts of the car fell everywhere on the ground.

"Ah There was a shrill scream in the cab of the tank truck. The bodies of two battle dragon security guards who were cut down fell into the cab. These two security guards were all under the hands of the bear. Unexpectedly, they were killed without even seeing the enemy tonight. The driver's legs of the tanker were cut off by the sword light, and blood splashed everywhere in the cab. He kept twisting in the cab, making a shrill cry.

"Bang!" The twisted cab door was pulled open, and the driver whose legs were cut off was dragged out directly. Matsumoto Musashi's sword finger was in the driver's throat, and he looked at him without expression.

"Call Zhao Fugui and say someone attacked you!" Matsumoto Musashi coldly said that he was not stupid enough to break into the overseas branch building alone. Today he has seen the firepower in the overseas branch building. Even Fusang Jiansheng didn't want to fight Zhao Fugui under the siege of so many firepower. He wanted to lead Zhao Fugui out and kill him.

"Who the hell are you?" The driver had been convulsed by the pain, but when he saw Matsumoto Musashi appear, he stared at Matsumoto Musashi and asked.

The driver is a member of Zuo Jun's team. He and his two partners are responsible for transporting the raw liquid of ice jade cold liquid. None of them is in the building of overseas branch during the day and they don't know Matsumoto Musashi at all.

"Mole ant general thing also deserve to ask my name?" Matsumoto Musashi took a cold look at the driver and cut his hand with a backhand sword. Matsumoto Musashi cut off the driver's arm like a piece of cream.

"Ah The driver screamed again, breathed heavily, his eyes turned scarlet, stared at Matsumoto Musashi, and even bit blood out of his mouth.

"The humble Chinese, as expected, can only play tricks behind their backs!" Matsumoto Musashi saw a mobile phone fall out of the driver's severed palm, and immediately said contemptuously.

"The officer will kill you, Fusang people. The officer will avenge me!" The driver's legs and a hand were cut off, but he did not scream, staring at Matsumoto Musashi.

"I wanted to give you a good time, but now you are here to die!" Matsumoto Musashi looked at the driver with a sneer and sat on the overturned tanker with his sword in his arms. The driver kept bleeding until he died. The body became cold.

At the same time, in the building of the overseas branch, the left army directly ordered Zhan Long's security guards to be on first level alert, and then rushed to find Zhao Fugui.

"Sir, there's something wrong with the oil tank truck transporting the raw liquid of ice jade cold liquid. The Zhan long security guard who is responsible for transporting the raw liquid has given an alarm. I've assembled two teams of Zhan long security guards and they can get there immediately!" Left army's face is grim, fast say.

"Today, there are only more than 30 dragon guards left in the building. They can't leave the building. They have to protect the laboratory. I'll go over to the tanker side!" Zhao Fugui frowned and said in a deep voice that the black reef rock in the laboratory is far more important than the ice jade cold liquid that was transported in that trip. Zhao Fugui was worried that someone would attack the East and the west, deliberately trying to lead him and the Zhan long security guard in the building away, and then attack the building to snatch the black reef rock.

"Sir, what can you do by yourself? It's too dangerous As soon as the left army's face changed, he immediately objected.

"Let Kojiro Matsumoto come with me, and you can send another driver!" Zhao Fugui said.

"Takaro Matsumoto? Sir, this guy is a Fusang man. How can you believe him? " Zuo Jun asked in surprise.

"Fusang people are not trustworthy, and I don't trust them. I have other arrangements. You don't have to worry about them. Prepare the car immediately!" With a flash of light in his eyes, Zhao Fugui immediately went downstairs.

A minute later, a military Humvee drove directly outside the building of the overseas branch. The Humvee sped along the dark road and quickly left the city.

When Zhao Fugui arrived at the site of the accident, he saw Matsumoto Musashi sitting cross legged on the rollover tanker, with a Fusang sword across his leg. When he noticed that Zhao Fugui appeared, Matsumoto Musashi slowly opened his eyes.

"Zhao Fugui, you are here at last!" Matsumoto Musashi slowly opened his eyes, looking at Zhao Fugui said.

Zhao Fugui's eyes swept over the three bodies of the tanker, especially the left army's hands. His eyes gradually became extremely cold.

"Why torture him?" Zhao Fugui's tone seems very calm, but Matsumoto Musashi can hear the boiling anger from his calm tone.

"It's just a mole ant. Zhao Jun, you are angry for them. How can you get to the extreme of martial arts with your state of mind?" Matsumoto Musashi said contemptuously, "I thought you were a worthy opponent, but I didn't expect you to be just like that!"

"It's just a small country. It flatters our Chinese culture and steals our Chinese martial arts. You should talk to me about the state of mind and the perfection of martial arts?" Zhao Fugui said word by word, "you can kill people, but you shouldn't torture him. You will die in pain today!""Ha ha, Zhao Fugui, I Matsumoto Musashi's life is very rare. When I went deep into the Chinese real martial arts circle, even ye Tiannan, your Chinese god of war, didn't kill me. What qualifications do you have to let me die?" Matsumoto Musashi sneered and stood up slowly.

Matsumoto Musashi stood up slowly. His whole body was full of energy and energy. His whole body was as if he was a child again. He was even more than ten years younger. His whole momentum gradually climbed to the peak, and a sharp sword spirit began to brew on him.

Zhao Fugui can feel a surge of sword Qi, just like a brewing storm, which may be released at any time. Matsumoto Musashi's sword spirit has been polished to the extreme. His strength is even comparable to that of the great master shuangchongtian. However, limited by his mind, even if Matsumoto Musashi has another breakthrough, he can only achieve the great master sanchongtian at most, far from being comparable with Ye Hongyi.

"It's a pity that the swordsman of Fusang is just like that!" Zhao Fugui light looking at Matsumoto Musashi, slowly said.

The difference between Matsumoto Musashi and ye Hongyi is that ye Hongyi is a woman, but he is confident in his own kendo. He is tolerant of the world. However, Matsumoto Musashi is much worse than ye Hongyi. How can he reach the height of Ye Hongyi.