Interpol Mission

Close, close

At this distance, Li Anlin has more than 80% confidence that he can pierce Ye Jiu's carotid artery with one knife.

No matter how powerful the boy is, and what kind of special combat unit he is, he will be dead!

No one can save him!

Before the end of his life, Li Anlin's greatest wish is to see the bastard fall at his feet and drain the last drop of blood. He has never been so eager for another person's blood!

However, Li Anlin still held back and did not start.

He wants to wait for ye Jiu to get closer.

We must have a 10% confidence before we make a move!

There must be no mistakes!

Lee knows very well that he has only one shot.

A knife does not hit, ye Jiu and a lot of police outside, will not give him any chance.

Because when he killed Ye Jiu, he had to push Hu Deyi away. Otherwise, Hu Deyi would become an obstacle to him, making him unable to exert all his strength to kill the bastard in front of him.

Once he pushed Hu Deyi away and did not kill Ye Jiu with a knife, a large number of policemen outside would rush in and shoot at him.

Despite his confidence in his speed, Lee did not feel that he could move faster than a bullet.

Basically, he can't have a second chance!

Even in this very short period of time, he still has a chance to make a second knife. In the chaos, he may not be able to stab the key of Ye Jiu.

No mistakes!

No mistakes at all!

Steady, steady

At this time, the difference between Li Anlin and other ordinary suspects was fully revealed. From the beginning to the end, his hand holding the knife was particularly stable, without any tremor.

A man who has practiced martial arts for decades and relies on a knife to eat is very clear about how to control his mood at the critical moment. Li Anlin's breath has been very stable.

Close!

The great cervical artery of Ye Jiu is close in front of his eyes, and Li Anlin can no longer see anything in front of Ye Jiu.

10% sure!

"Ah --"

Li Anlin pushed Hu Deyi aside, his right hand suddenly lifted up, and the cold light flashed. Half of the operation was cut quickly and ran towards Ye Jiu's great cervical artery like lightning.

The whole action is done in one go, without half hesitation or half delay!

Absolutely one knife to death!

At the moment, Li Anlin is ferocious, as if wearing a poor cartoon mask, ferocious in his face.

"Be careful..."

A voice suddenly rang out, right next to ang Lin.

It's a prisoner in custody.

At this time, ye Jiu also moved.

Suddenly force, the whole person like a shell out of the gun, suddenly hit back in the past.

It's too fast to describe.

It's definitely faster than that stabbed by Ang Lee!

More powerful!

At this moment, ye Jiu, the whole person has become a weapon.

Stick to the mountain!

Su Lixin taught him this trick.

There is no such move in Taijiquan, but there is one in "Su style Taiji".

When he was very young, his mother told him plainly: Chamber fight, close combat, not only any part of the body can be a weapon, but also the whole person can be a weapon!

Your own body is your greatest dependence and most powerful weapon.

Good use of this weapon, no matter what the situation, can defeat the enemy, invincible!

There was a big bang.

Li Anlin was hit by the thick and hard concrete wall of the prison.

At this moment, Li Anlin did not know how many ribs he had broken, and how many broken ribs were inserted into his heart, lung and viscera.

However, ye Jiu's thunderous strike did not completely destroy Li Anlin's combat effectiveness.

Although the whole body of Li Anlin had been abandoned, the knife was still stabbed.

Completely out of inertia!

This knife can't be avoided.

At the critical moment, ye Jiu's handcuffed hands have already been raised and blocked on his right neck.

"Poo --"

with a slight sound, ye Jiuzhi felt a sharp pain on his arm.

Half of the scissors in Li Anlin's hand was still stuck on his arm and deeply penetrated into his right forearm. The blood was splashing and dazzling

When this happens, ye Jiu's strong body instinct is all aroused, and his attack does not stop.

Of course, sticking to the mountain is an unparalleled skill, but ye Jiu has no time to build up his strength just now because he is too close. If it is an ordinary person, suffered this heavy blow, may no longer have the strength to fight back, but Li Anlin is not the same.Ye Jiu knows very well that Li Anlin is really a martial arts master. His physical quality is far better than that of ordinary men.

And he has a knife in his hand!

With my back to him, I can't give him a second chance.

So ye Jiu lowered his head and bumped back.

"Bang --"

Li Anlin's face was directly hit by the back of Ye Jiu's head.

"Click!"

This is the sound of a broken bridge of the nose.

It's a little dull.

Li Anlin snorted.

At this time, the nearest prisoner also rushed forward and gave a heavy blow to ang Lin Lee's bloody face.

Li Anlin snorted again and had no response to the blow.

The prisoner seized his left arm, which was still in bandage, and pulled it hard. Ang Lin fell to the ground.

Ye Jiu's ruthless stick to the mountain and head mallet have made him lose the ability to resist, and even the whole person's consciousness is gradually blurred.

At the same time, several other prisoners came back to their senses and came forward one after another. They pinned Lee down on the pavement, and several of them even punched and kicked him.

Well, this guy just scared them all.

A lot of people have also been kicked by Li Anlin, and they feel a faint pain on their bodies. At this time, they will naturally suffer from pain.

"Don't move!"

"Don't move!"

The special combat team members who had been waiting outside swarmed in, raised their guns and yelled loudly.

Several of the prisoners holding on to Lee immediately stopped their fists, but they still held on to him and refused to let go.

When will it be better?

This is a great credit!

Zhang Zerui glanced at the scene and stopped paying attention to Li Anlin's situation.

This kid is finished.

He won't have any more opportunities.

Zhang Zerui's eyes fall on the surgical scissors of Ye Jiu's right forearm. He frowns and jumps onto the cement pavement. He comes to Ye Jiu and asks with concern: "how about it? Injured? "

Ye Jiu shook his head and said without any care: "it's OK. I know it's skin injury. I don't hurt bones..."

Although the scissors are sharp, as long as they do not hurt the bones and blood vessels, they will not be in the way.

This kind of degree of injury, ye nine they in the special forces training, often occur, but is a piece of cake.

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