"It seems that I haven't caught up and have to wait for the opportunity again. Is this guy unwilling to see God? It's so damn." Mike couldn't help but mutter and complain. When he was about to come out of the bushes and return to the hotel, he suddenly put a hand on his shoulder.

"Your thing fell off." The owner of the hand said a Chinese dialect that he couldn't understand even a word. After patting him on the shoulder, he placed a bullet on his shoulder.

Before the bullet could roll down from his shoulders, Mike was already rushing forward like a flexible leopard cat. While rolling in the air, he had already taken out his two guns that had never been used in the safety bolt. Just as the muzzle was about to point at the man behind, he found that the man had disappeared.

His pupils shrank and he was about to find the other person's position when he was slapped hard on the back of his head. He flew forward two meters and was about to shoot, but he was surprised to find that the gun in his hand was gone.

Disappeared?

At this moment, he finally understood why Leo repeatedly told him to be careful of this enemy. At this moment, he was already sweating profusely. This kid's speed was so fucking fast, so fast that it was unreasonable.

As a gunman, he was almost the top priority, but the other party was about to get his gun and his gun was stolen and he couldn't react. This speed was outrageous.

At this speed, he gave up and continued to take out a few other guns on his body, but chose to take out a pair of gloves and put them on quickly. After putting on it, he pinched it a little hard, and there were dense thorns on the gloves, and his hands turned into two hedgehogs, and these thorns were also infected with poison.

Once the opponent is cut through the flesh by these sharp thorns, he will be poisoned and fall down for at most three minutes. Although he will not die, he will lose his power of action and become a fat sheep at the slaughter of others.

As a top sought-after man, he had considered this situation and specially prepared such a pair of shameless gloves that could be invincible in melee combat. Two times in extremely dangerous environments, it was these gloves that allowed him to escape danger and kill extremely difficult opponents.

After putting on these gloves, he suddenly became more confident and no longer chose to distance himself. Instead, he took the initiative to attack and rushed towards the organization that caused damn trouble.

Huang Tianba could see clearly his active attack. Even if it was pitch black here, he could clearly see the sharp thorns on the other party's gloves and the faint pungent smell. It was obviously a poison applied.

"This glove is good." Huang Tianba exclaimed in his heart, and at the same time he took a step back to avoid the other party's punch that hit him in the chest, and slapped him accurately in the face with a backhand, and asked with a smile: "Do you know Chinese dialect?"

Mike was stunned, and roared and punched quickly. In return, Huang Tianba flexibly avoided it and slapped him in the face and asked, "Do you know Chinese dialect?"

"Do you know Chinese dialect?"

"Do you know Chinese dialect?"

"Do you know Chinese dialect?"

Whenever Huang Tianba repeated this sentence, Mike would get another slap on the face. After each slap, Mike not only had a scorching pain on his face, but also had a large piece of dignity removed by Huang Tianba.

Who is he? The most powerful gunman in Spain, even the guy named the Spanish gun king, must be respectful in front of him.

In the organization, he is one of the killers with the highest success rate, otherwise he would not have partnered with Leo.

He has a high self-esteem and never thought that he would be beaten by a Chinese man without any chance to fight back. He was even beaten unilaterally. The most hateful thing is that the other party was clearly insulting him, slapping him in the face and slapping him in the face. Isn’t this just to disgust him to death?

Damn Chinese.

He scolded in his heart and then punched him again, but this time he used fake force to punch, which seemed to be powerful, but after hitting it, it was weak. When the other party once again avoided the other side and was about to slap him with his hand, his long-established right fist suddenly rushed towards the slap of the kid.

He wants to destroy this guy's hands and make him pay for his arrogance.

Unfortunately, the moment he was about to hit the punch, the hand disappeared magically, and then there was another burning pain on his face, announcing that the man slapped his face again.

"Fuck." Mike, who could not bear it, roared loudly, repeating this sentence desperately, and launching a mad dog-like attack on Huang Tianba while shouting insults.

Huang Tianba just laughed happily. He didn't understand English, but he still understood a few words. He knew that this foreigner was scolding him, and he felt a little pitiful in his heart. The words he cursed were so monotonous like a repeater. If he hadn't been fighting now, he would have scolded him for ten minutes and had a repetition sentence, Huang Tianba would have written his name upside down.

However, the more the other party insulted, the more powerful Huang Tianba slapped Huang Tianba became. After more than twenty times in a row, the other party suddenly accelerated and rushed into Huang Tianba's arms and wanted to hug Huang Tianba.

At this moment, instinct told Huang Tianba that danger was coming. Huang Tianba's body trembled slightly as if an electric current flowed through him. He subconsciously kicked the other party in the chest and kicked the bald foreigner a few meters away. After the bald man's body suddenly twisted and exploded directly.

At the moment of the explosion, Huang Tianba had already rolled behind a trash can. With an explosion, the three-meter radius centered on the bald foreigner turned into a small pit. If Huang Tianba had just been hugged by him, they might have turned into a pool of minced meat.

Huang Tianba, hiding behind the trash can, couldn't help but widen his eyes. The damn foreigner actually loaded a bomb on his body? He's fucking trying to kill himself, right?

He stood up and looked at the trash can that blocked the shock wave for him. A large piece of the trash can was already hidden, which shows how terrifying the power of the explosion was.

"Grass." Huang Tianba was also scared and sweated. Fortunately, he noticed the other party's abnormal movement and opened the distance, otherwise even if it was a wall of iron, it would have turned into a scrap metal now.

The sudden explosion quickly alarmed the security guards in the community. When he heard the footsteps coming from afar, Huang Tianba picked up the bald foreigner's gun and turned around and left. The ground was covered with minced meat, which made the security guard see Huang Tianba and really didn't know how to explain.

Just turn around and explain to the police for the rest.

After quickly escaping from this community, Huang Tianba wiped the cold sweat from his head. He has encountered many killers in the past two years, but this is the first time that Huang Tianba has encountered such a crazy one, let alone a foreign killer.
Chapter completed!