C12 One Move to Take down the Enemy's Life-taking Fist

"Grenades, grenades. . . " A soldier next to the long-legged platoon leader anxiously warned. The moment the muzzle of the gun was raised, he broke out in a cold sweat. His trembling hands stopped on the trigger. No one dared to act rashly.

The black thing flew over, and the peacekeeping soldier instinctively dodged. The thing drew an arc in the air, and it looked like it was about to land on the ground.

"Rise!" In the almost suffocating air, an angry shout suddenly rang out.

Following which, a well-built figure rose up from the ground and charged forward. . .

It was Xiao Qiangbing!

His movements were as clean as an eagle that had risen from the ground!

"Miraculous!" Adolf, who was hiding behind the soldiers, shouted out in an O-shape.

As soon as he shouted, the nerves on his face seemed to freeze. Xiao Qiangbing, who was one meter away from the ground, jumped a little too high. The grenade was still under his feet. If he flew up like this, he would not be able to reach the thing underneath!

It was such a waste for him to use such a great skill!

He closed his eyes nervously. When he closed his eyelids, he heard a bang. When he opened his eyes again, he found that Xiao Qiangbing had landed on one foot and his other foot was retracted. A black thing was flying out in the air in front of him.

This time, the grenade was not the one without a ring. The moment it smashed into the crowd, it exploded instantly and created a wave of air. The seven or eight criminals in the surroundings were instantly blown up and the black figure was thrown a few meters away.

This action, from attacking to exerting force, took less than three seconds. However, the eyes of the observers behind him were wide open!

It was the long-faced logistics officer!

He had just run here and opened WeChat. His phone aimed at the scene and recorded it. At first, he had been recording Captain Balsi and the others, but he did not expect Xiao Qiangbing to instantly make a move and turn the tide.

The scene was immediately transmitted to the square. Director Chen grabbed his hat excitedly and shouted as if he had seen a goal to decide the outcome of the game on the court, "Beautiful!"

On his side, his face was filled with joy. Charles first revealed a smile, then his smile froze, and he cried out involuntarily: "Not necessarily. Look, Ma Ke is fine. They are confronting each other. "

Xiao Qiangjun had just sent the grenade flying with a kick. The grenade steadily exploded in the rebel army. Ma Ke, who was hiding at the side, kicked down the shelf and flew over. He grabbed the man in glasses by the collar. The Beretta pistol was pressed against the man's head and he shouted crazily:

"Come on, come on, as long as you are not afraid of death. "

Under his encouragement, seven or eight criminals grabbed the hostages beside them. Before 'Balsi' and the others could react, the bullets hit the ground and all kinds of threats sounded. Bev:

"Fight, fight with them. "

"These damn. . . "

The situation became even more complicated!

A close distance shot could be fired at any moment. "Balsi" they were a little timid, what they were afraid of was not a face to face exchange of fire. It was the discipline that Xiao Qiang had reminded them of. As long as they caused a large number of casualties, they would become criminals and be derelict in their duties!

"Mark, I, Xiao Qiangbing, China's peacekeeping officer, want to talk to you?"

Xiao Qiangbing stood in the middle of the crowd and took two steps forward as if nothing had happened. His eyes were locked on Mark, who was more than ten meters away, and he shouted solemnly, Ma Ke, I, Xiao Qiangbing, China's peacekeeping officer, want to talk to you?

Ma Ke was a ghost hand who had killed countless people, and he had experienced countless bloody battles. He was ruthless, cunning, and experienced. He had never thought that he would encounter such an opponent.

A grenade that exploded was kicked away by him.

He had blown up his own brother and now he dared to negotiate. But thinking about it, what country was he talking about?

He knew more about China than Niles and the others. Even their Commander-in-Chief was researching the traditional guerilla tactics of China. It was said that many rebels in the Middle East and Africa were researching and learning from it. Many of them even relied on this magical equipment to win the war and run for president and vice president.

This was really strange. Niles from the government department admired western countries and hoped to get their gold and equipment support. The rebels, however, liked China's guerilla tactics.

At this moment, someone from the east shouted: It was the voice of a child.

Everyone turned around and saw a few criminals dragging people in between them. Among the hostages were Fang Yitong and a few men and women.

Fang Yitong thought of the China knot she had thrown out. When she saw Xiao Qiangbing, she did not dare to make a decision. Because he had just spoken English, she suddenly shouted, Xiao Qiangbing!

"I am from China. They are here to save me. "

"I am from China, from China. . . " Then, she shouted with tears streaming down her face.

"Chinese?"

Xiao Qiangbing looked at her in shock. He was shocked and calmed down immediately. He thought to himself, "I'm in trouble. . . "

In the tense atmosphere of their life and death confrontation, a criminal raised the muzzle of his gun. A "Balsi" soldier raised his gun to stop a person in front of him and scolded him.

At this moment, a guy who looked like the mouth of a Thunder Lord beside them suddenly swung a bloody machete at Xiao Qiangbing and the rest. Both sides were very close.

Xiao Qiangbing did not even look at them. He gently waved his arm. His palm turned into a fist in the air and hit a certain spot on the opponent's heart. That guy made a dull sound and immediately knelt on the ground.

Everyone looked over. They thought that this fellow would immediately get up to fight back, but what they saw was a pile of mud. Thunderlord's hands spasmed, and his whole body trembled.

"One move to take down the enemy's Life-Taking Fist. . . " Xiao Qiangbing verified the power of one move to suppress the enemy's actual combat skills and his expression became even more confident.

Somewhere under his heart, his nerves were focused and sensitive. If he threw a punch, as long as he grasped his strength well, even if the opponent was a strong man of two hundred jin, he would immediately collapse onto the ground.

An expert suddenly appeared among the peacekeepers. Ma Ke's expression immediately became serious.

The current situation had long exceeded his imagination. He originally wanted to have a good fight and leave, but now he encountered a strong enemy and couldn't advance or retreat.

After thinking for a while, he said coldly to Xiao Qiangbing, "Speak, what do you want to talk about?"

"Release him!" Xiao Qiangbing's cold gaze met his in the air, and his attitude was exceptionally tough.

Let him go? How could Ma Ke not know that as long as he released these people, there would be no more bargaining chips. The police at the back and the peacekeeping soldiers at the front would immediately attack from both sides. It would not be so easy to escape!

The difficult negotiations had begun!

Both sides were people who did not speak much. After a few rounds of discussion, Xiao Qiangbing bit down on the idea of letting them go. The long-faced logistics officer who rushed over quietly reminded him, "The national team said that we should get some out first. . . "

Xiao Qiangbing naturally understood what the National Peak meant when he was so nervous and angry. He pretended to be furious and glanced at Fang Yitong and the rest who were trembling beside him. He stared at Ma Ke and shouted loudly, Fang Yitong! Fang Yitong! Fang Yitong! Fang Yitong! Fang Yitong! Fang Yitong! Fang Yitong! Fang Yitong!

"Kid, listen up. Let the women and children go first. Otherwise. . . "

He continued viciously: "You, and your bullshit subordinates, no one can leave!"