In the dimly lit lobby of the hotel, Tan Xiu stood in the center with his eyes locked on the hotel's entrance. The moment two middle-aged men in black leather jackets with grim expressions entered the door, the members of the Phantom Special Combat Squad had already aimed their guns at them.
"Tan Xiu, Divine Doctor Tang."
The yellow-haired middle-aged man in leather jackets on the left directly ignored the muzzles of the Phantom Special Combat Squad and stopped seven or eight meters away from Tan Xiu.
"Tell me your background," said Tan Xiu indifferently.
"You don't need to know our identity for the time being. You just need to know one thing. Tell your trash men to put down their guns and come with us alone. You'll naturally know who we are when we get there. "
"Preposterous, self-righteous fool!" Tan Xiu sneered. "Don't tell me you don't know that running amok in our country's territory is a violation of our country's laws?"
"The law is bullshit in front of us," said the middle-aged man with a gloomy face. "I hope Mr. Tang will speak politely. The fact that we can find you in time shows our ability. We've already given you enough face by inviting you with courtesy. There's an old saying in your country that you refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit. I hope Mr. Tang won't make the same decision as this saying. "
"Are you threatening me?" asked Tan Xiu.
"Since the soft approach doesn't work, we can only use the hard way," said the middle-aged man coldly. "But before that, I ask Mr. Tang to seize the last chance and come with us."
Yu Shuqing pointed the muzzle at the yellow-haired middle-aged man's temple. He vigilantly approached the yellow-haired middle-aged man and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Tang won't go with you. You must consider the consequences before you act."
The middle-aged man turned his head and observed Yu Shuqing. He then nodded and said, "No wonder Mr. Tang is so fearless. It turns out that you have experts protecting you. If I'm not mistaken, these should be the special soldiers of the Chinese military, right? Since we're going to use force, why don't we have some appetizers first? Let's have a spar, shall we? "
After saying that, he clapped his hands.
He clapped his hands, and immediately, eight men in suits with sabers on their backs flashed in from outside the door. They exuded a cold aura and quickly stood in a row behind the thin middle-aged man.
Yu Shuqing vaguely felt that these people were not ordinary. After pondering for a moment, he took a step back and said in a deep voice, "Gangzi, come and play with them."
The Phantom Special Combat Squad's Wei Chenggang, whose fighting level was second only to Yu Shuqing, handed the gun in his hand to Mo Xiaonan beside him. He then quickly removed the other equipment on his body and twisted his neck. With a cracking sound, he took a few steps forward and sneered, "Who wants to play?"
The thin middle-aged man sneered and raised his right hand to hook his finger forward. A man on the far left of the row took a few steps forward and came in front of Wei Chenggang. He then spoke in English, "I'm the weakest in my squad, but it's not a problem for me to deal with you. Come, let me see the strength of China's special forces. "
Wei Chenggang assumed a fighting stance and sneered, "Don't bite your tongue when you're boasting. Bring it on. "
Tan Xiu secretly shook his head. The hidden experts of the Stygian Club were absolutely innumerable. The assassins he encountered in Laoshan Mountain in Changxi City were all heterogeneous with terrifying strength. But the thin middle-aged man in front of him and the guy next to him were not human. Their strength was very likely very strong. As for the eight men of the thin middle-aged man, each of them had a strong smell of blood on them. Their killing intent surged and released a strong murderous aura, proving that they were very strong. At the very least, they were battle-hardened experts.
Wei Chenggang?
He's probably not that guy's match.
However, Tan Xiu didn't intend to remind Wei Chenggang since he didn't have a good impression of these guys from the Phantom Special Combat Squad. Especially at this moment, he didn't even open his mouth, yet Yu Shuqing, the captain, jumped out and made his men fight with the opponent. This was simply stupid.
At the same time, Tan Xiu also had another purpose. It would be best if all the members of the Phantom Special Combat Squad were injured. That way, they wouldn't have to follow him like a tail and wouldn't affect his actions on Mist Source Island.
At this time, Wei Chenggang was full of confidence. He had won the championship in fighting in two consecutive Military Region Tournaments. Even though he attached great importance to the enemy, he still unconsciously believed that the opponent couldn't beat him. Seeing that the opponent didn't take the initiative to attack, he was too lazy to be modest. His footsteps instantly sprinted and fiercely kicked the opponent. If an ordinary person was hit by his kick, they would be seriously injured even if they didn't die.
"Too slow."
The man shook his head and muttered to himself. He grabbed Wei Chenggang's ankle with lightning speed and kicked the inner thigh of Wei Chenggang's other leg. In the blink of an eye, he punched Wei Chenggang's face with his other fist.
Bam …
Wei Chenggang, who was full of confidence, was sent flying by the opponent's punch. He was dizzy and fell under the wall at the side. Had it not been for his strong resistance, he would have been knocked out by the opponent's heavy punch.
One move!
The winner was directly decided.
The man, with a disdainful expression, spat at the place where Wei Chenggang fell. He didn't pursue the victory, nor did he kill him. With disdain, he returned behind the thin middle-aged man, put his hands behind his back again, and no longer looked at Wei Chenggang.
The members of the Phantom Special Combat Squad were dumbfounded. They looked at the man who defeated Wei Chenggang as if they were looking at a monster. They knew each other well and naturally knew how strong Wei Chenggang's fighting strength was. But they couldn't figure out why Wei Chenggang was defeated by the opponent in just one move.
Yu Shuqing's heart was violently shaken. The other members of the Phantom Special Combat Squadron did not clearly see the enemy's attack route. They only felt that the opponent's speed was very fast and his strength was sufficient. However, he clearly captured the opponent's attack route and judged the opponent's terrifying speed.
"So fast!"
"So strong!"
"No one in the entire Phantom Special Combat Squad is his opponent. Even if I burst out with my strongest attack, I'm afraid I can't defeat that guy. Whether it's strength or speed, the opponent is too strong. "
Yu Shuqing looked at Tan Xiu with shame. He began to secretly regret that he shouldn't have jumped out prematurely to protect Tan Xiu. Only at this moment did he realize that Tang Xiu had never uttered a word since the moment he stood up. He didn't say a word, nor did he express any attitude.
Tan Xiu glanced at Yu Shuqing's expression and completely grasped his mentality. After a moment of silence, Tan Xiu lightly said, "Victory and defeat are common in the military. This failure doesn't mean that we will fail again and again in the future. As long as our ambition remains undiminished and we continue to work hard in the future, I believe that the day of victory will come sooner or later. But since I'm the person in charge of Mist Source Island, no one can jump out and ask for a snub without my order in the future. "
"I understand."
Yu Shuqing nodded bitterly.
Tan Xiu shifted to the thin middle-aged man and lightly said, "Since you want to fight first, then I'll accompany you to the end. Xue Sha, come out and play with him."
Xue Sha flashed out from the corner of the corridor and instantly appeared at Tan Xiu's side. He cupped his fists and walked to the middle of the two parties, grinning hideously and said, "I always felt that fighting and killing was very boring. I didn't expect to meet so many experts today. It seems that we'll have some fun. Hey, brat, come out and let's have a fight. "
The thin middle-aged man hooked his finger at his subordinate and indifferently said, "It's not the last moment yet, so there's no need to turn hostile and kill. However, don't be too lenient. It's fine if you don't die, but you must be seriously injured. "
"Got it!"
Replied the man. He glanced at Xue Sha contemptuously and instantly dashed forward. In nearly the blink of an eye, he had already dashed to the front of Xue Sha. He suddenly slapped his palm and instantly attacked Xue Sha's face.
"You're too slow."
Xue Sha sneered and his figure instantly turned into an afterimage. Before the man could react, his palm had already penetrated Xue Sha's phantom. Just as the man's determined strike failed, his expression slightly changed and he was about to launch a second round of attacks, but he was directly slapped to the ground by a pair of palms that he couldn't see clearly. Then, Xue Sha kicked the man's abdomen with a seemingly light and floaty kick at the man's waist while his body was moving on the ground.
One move!
It was the same move, yet Xue Sha had severely injured the man. The man's body was pushed back seven to eight meters on the ground and eventually hit the wall. Blood flowed from his head and he directly fainted.
"What?!"
The thin middle-aged man and his other companion's complexion turned extremely ugly, as though they had eaten a dead fly from their meal. They were nearly angered to death. However, they also realized Xue Sha's terrifying power at this moment.
The Phantom Special Combat Squad.
Mo Xiaonan stared blankly at the enemy who was defeated by Xue Sha in one move. He then looked at Wei Chenggang, who had already stood up while trembling. He suddenly touched Chen Yangfan with his arm and said in a low voice, "Tell me, I'm dreaming."
"It's not a dream."
Chen Yangfan tightly clenched his fists. His eyes were full of fanaticism as he fixedly stared at Xue Sha. The others, however, looked incredulous with lofty respect faintly mixed in their eyes. They didn't expect that one of Tan Xiu's men could casually stand up and defeat the enemy.
Mo Xiaonan pinched his thigh and muttered with a trembling voice, "Just now, Gangzi was defeated by someone in one move. But the one who defeated Gangzi in one move was actually defeated by one of Tan Xiu's men. "
"This …"
"What does this mean? If Tan Xiu's man wants to deal with Gangzi, I'm afraid it won't be much more difficult than crushing an ant! "
Xue Sha looked at his unconscious opponent with some regret. He then turned to look at Tan Xiu and smilingly said, "Boss, since they want to pick a fight with us, it's better for me to clean them up first! Else, it'll be very annoying if they keep surrounding us like flies. "
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