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Chapter 1241 Retreat

Yan Wu fell back to the spot and rested for a while, then jumped again.

This time, she clung her legs to the sides of the iron wall, and grabbed part of the edge that was smashed with one hand.

With one hand, he grabbed another edge of the iron sheet and broke it out hard.

The iron sheet was very thick, and she broke the iron sheet with bare hands.

She was obviously a weak little girl.

But for some reason, at this time, I was full of anger and reluctance.

With this anger that a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger, she did such a thing as breaking iron with bare hands.

What's strange is that the iron sheet, which was two centimeters thick, was actually beaten up by her.

Yan Wu gritted his teeth and never thought about something to rest.

She didn't know how long she had slept, but she could feel her stomach rumbling, or perhaps because she was unconscious in this low-temperature iron box for too long, taking away most of her energy.

She is thirsty and hungry now. Once she relaxes and rests, she may never be able to hold up such a strong momentum again.

She gritted her teeth, because she tried too hard, many parts of her hands were cut and bleeding, and several joints of her fist were covered in blood.

The sweat on my body was shedding layer after layer.

Finally, the iron sheet was pushed away by her to a space where the width and narrow could penetrate her body.

She was afraid that someone would come again.

As soon as I confirmed that it was suitable, I quickly drilled out the small hole with my hands on the iron sheet.

The night wind was very cold, but maybe it was sweating, so Yan Wu didn't feel cold.

She stood at the top of the iron box and looked up and saw the dark night sky and the twinkling stars in the night sky.

The blood on her fist fell to the ground drop by drop, but she was unaware of it.

In the dark night, the sharp black in her eyes was deeper than the night sky, and the light in her eyes was brighter than the stars.

Very well, she is free.

The big tin box she is in is not in the car.

Perhaps I had arrived at the place and the iron box was thrown on the grass.

Around the grass, there were many men and women wearing camouflage uniforms, all looking up at Yan Wu.

The street lights around emitted a blazing light, and Yan Wu saw the hostility in the eyes of these people.

These people are probably all those lackeys of that guy.

Yan Wu reached out and tore off two pieces of cloth from his prison clothes and wrapped his fist neatly.

Then jump off from the top of the tin box.

Two very tall boys rushed towards her immediately, trying to overwhelm her by relying on their physique and strength.

They obviously did not take Yan Wu seriously.

His eyes staring at Yan Wu were a little contemptuous.

Yan Wu heard one of them muttering: "What, it's said that a dangerous person has come. He has thin arms and legs. Can I knock down ten of them at a time?"

Yan Wu dodged, but although he did not completely avoid it, he raised his leg and kicked the man on the waist while leaning sideways.

Although she made a move late, she was fast, ruthless and accurate, and the opponent had no power to resist.

The man was kicked to the ground and hummed, holding his waist for a long time but couldn't get up.

The other person did not attack in advance. With the "failure" of his companions, he had a preliminary understanding of Yan Wu's ability.

He did not help his companion, but instead reached out to grab Yan Wu's arm while Yan Wu kicked his companion away.

His skills are quick, his hands are extremely strong, his moves are orderly, and his lower plate is extremely stable. He is obviously a practiced one at first glance.
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