Chapter 62 Spy
Wang Chan was instinctively stunned, and then he moved his feet. He was about to retreat back and hit the side of the window, but immediately he thought that this was the 36th floor of the Blue Bird Building. If he really wanted to jump down, no matter how high his martial arts skills were, he would definitely not bear it.
This is not like the hotel that integrates accommodation and entertainment in Jinhai Tower. Each floor has a large number of open-air balconies protruding, and there are places where you can stay and borrow at any time. The outside of the wall is almost an inch thick glass curtain wall from top to bottom, which is as smooth as ice. As long as you jump out, it must be straight up and down. Movement by falling.
More than 30 floors, more than 100 meters high, the iron man will fall into a "cake".
"It's him, killing people!"
"Stand stop, catch me!"
As soon as the words fell, the nearest seven or eight armed special policemen in bulletproof vests rushed up and surged up. On the left and right sides, two people grabbed one of Wang Chan's arms and twisted back fiercely. Then another person, with a sharp hand, clicked, and made a bright and cold Handcuffed and handcuffed.
Sure enough, they are armed special policemen in the police. Everyone is extraordinary. They catch people and cooperate seamlessly with each other. As soon as Wang Chan hesitated, he was immediately twisted his hand behind his back and put on the torture tool.
After all, he also knows how powerful the guns in today's society are! In the Jinhai Tower, Gao Lao took three people with short guns, which forced him to jump out of the window and retreat. What's more, there are dozens of heavily armed police officers in front of him now. More than half of the people have a large number of police submachine guns in their hands. Your last name is at stake, so you can't think about it too much.
However, as soon as he was caught here, several special police officers behind him immediately broke their hands up. According to the program, Wang Chan was to completely overturn on the ground and then deal with it.
However, Wang Chan was as strong as iron. He was handcuffed by them just now. He had no choice but to deliberately put a little water. Now he wants to kick his nose and face, but he doesn't do it. With a "um" in his nose, he straightened his body and immediately stood up straight. A strong force popped up with his body shaking, and immediately shook off several policemen behind him on the spot.
"I've already caught it. What are you going to do? What's more, this matter is originally a competition, and it may not be wrong for me. Don't bully others too much!!"
"Do you dare to resist arrest?"
A policeman on both sides of him suddenly shouted loudly and gave a look at one of his companions opposite him. At that time, he flew up and kicked the front of the knee joints of Wang Chan's legs with the soles of his feet.
These two policemen are obviously well-trained people. They are proficient in military and police capture and fighting. They are experienced and powerful. If ordinary people are kicked by their two feet, they are bound to cause the rupture of the cruciate ligament and lateral ligament in the knee joint on the spot, causing severe pain in the joint and unable to support them to stand.
In addition, these two people are now fully armed. They wear police combat leather boots on their feet, and the bottom of the tip of the shoe is full of steel plate. With a full kick, even a martial arts master will probably be kicked out of ten. The best result is to become a cripple for life, and the value of force is greatly reduced.
The purpose of these people's coming was originally unusual. Otherwise, how could Wang Chan swarm here as soon as he killed Tang Niu? Obviously, it was also a secret move arranged by Lin Yuanshan in advance. Now Wang Chan has been put on the hat of resisting arrest. The two policemen are just righteous. They kicked off his two thighs. Obviously, they wanted to abolish him face to face and make Wang Chan mute and eat Huang Lian, and they couldn't say anything about the pain.
I don't know what's the benefit of receiving people? It's so vicious!
"Cerect, how dare you?"
There was a fire in his heart. Wang Chan saw that seven or eight armed police around him had surrounded him tightly and covered a large number of companions behind them. He immediately pulled his hands behind him hard, clicked, and the thick pure steel chain of the little finger in the middle of the handcuffs was immediately broken in half. At the same time, he stretched his muscles and bones, his head shook, and his bones all over his body popped, as dense as the hot and jumping soybeans in the red iron pot. His hands were stretched out from side to side, and it seemed to pop up a long piece out of thin air. Unexpectedly, he didn't wait for the two policemen to kick him, he thumped and grabbed the big tendons on the back of the neck of the two people.
With a little force, he fell to the ground silently, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
The two large tendons on the back of the neck of the human body, connected to the tail vertebrae under the head, are the most important two of all the muscles and bones in the human body. The function is similar to the spine. Once there is a lesion, the nerve center of the whole person does not work well. It falls into the hands of a boxing master like Wang Chan, but it is a key point that can kill people at any time.
Fortunately, at this time, Wang Chan also knew that he could not kill the police casually in China. The only thing that embarrassed him was Lin Yuanshan behind him. At best, these two people were just like eagles and dogs, and it was useless to kill them. On the contrary, it was troublesome. Therefore, after Wang Chan broke free from the handcuffs, he just pinched them on the two big tendons behind their necks and only knocked them unconscious. It was not really killed.
Just like this, others saw the two policemen fall to the ground and did not know the truth. They thought that the two were dead, and suddenly there was a chaos. As soon as Wang Chan withdrew his hands, he saw the remaining policemen in front of him raising their guns at him one after another, close to him, full of crisis.
"Damn it!" The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became tense, and it was impossible for Wang Chan to speak again. Sooner or later, there was only a "bang" of gunshots in his ears. The policeman who was the first to pull out the gun and shoot shot into the sky. The bullet hit the ceiling of the fighting classroom. Then he wanted to find Wang Chan, but found that there was no one in the spot.
Then, several policemen around felt that the wind sounded in front of him, and Wang Chan didn't know where he got out and raised his hand as if it were sealed.
"What's going on? Where did he come from?" Almost all the policemen were turning this idea in their hearts in an instant. The next moment, figures flashed frequently, and five or six armed special policemen with guns and bullets had been blown up from the ground by Wang Chan.
Rumbled and fell on the floor of the field seven or eight meters away. For a moment, he screamed. All the people twisted on the ground, with blood on their faces and struggled, but no one could stand up.
The fight between Wang Chan and Tang Niu actually did not consume too much physical strength. Although Tang Niu was powerful, he was not necessarily stronger than Sun Changfeng. He was born and died in a few moves, just in his expectation.
But in the end, the other party actually broke the rules of the world. He got a large number of police in advance and hid aside. He wanted to take himself as an "current" and bullied others. He wanted to abolish himself openly in front of everyone. Wang Chan naturally had to resist and launch according to his instinctive will. Attack.
Up to now, the enemy is outnumbered, and the other party has a gun in his hand and can shoot at any time. Wang Chan can't catch it even if he wants to keep his hand.
Surrounded by five or six well-trained armed special police officers in the center, with a lot of gunfire, and his intentions were unknown, and he did not resist, that is, sitting and waiting for death, just like the birthday star hanging himself, he thought he had a long life.
At this moment, the police force over there has also aimed at Wang Chan's location, almost at the same time as the policemen surrounding Wang Chan.
However, when Wang Chan moved under his feet, the speed of movement in a small range could actually blind the sight of ordinary people. Every time he hid his body under the cover of several policemen around him, the armed policemen behind him who were loaded with bullets were afraid of accidentally injuring their companions and did not dare to shoot randomly.
At this moment of hesitation, the sky was full of flying people.
"Don't move, if you move again, you will shoot!"
"I will warn you for the last time. If you dare to resist again, you will be killed on the spot! It's really against you to dare to fight with the police.
Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for thousands of miles. After that, I brushed my clothes and hid my body and name.
Unfortunately, such a thing can only happen in ancient times when cold weapons dominated. For thousands of years, only Li Taibai can describe the heroic spirit of those chivalrous assassins, which is still exciting.
The ancient swordsman punished the evil hoe and annihibite, and followed his heart. Wu hook frost snow silver saddle white horse, light fur long sword, fierce horse wild song, dare to sit on the same level with the emperor, the sword light flashed, wandering all over the room, and regarded human life as grass mustard.
However, such an era of pleasure and enmity has long been in the past. Only in legends are it permanently circulated, and the national laws cannot be violated. If you kill people, someone will naturally come to arrest you.
Wang Chan slapped a few times and turned over seven or eight policemen beside him, but then he faced dozens of long and short guns. The muzzle of the black hole pointed far away, but he did not dare to do any resistance. Fortunately, at this time, there were many people in the fighting classroom. Although these policemen were assigned by Lin Yuanfang, they did not dare to do too much. Wang Chan really wanted to resist again, but it made them feel better. More than a dozen submachine guns were fired on the spot. Even if Wang Chan practiced his kung fu, he had to get dozens of knives and guns on his body. The hole.
"Good boy!" The five or six armed policemen who were beaten out by Wang Chan one by one and fell to the ground also grinned and got up from the ground one by one at this time. These people were all overturned by Wang Zen and were not killed intentionally. When the blood on their bodies made them fall to the ground, they scraped out. They were all skin injuries. Although it was painful, they would be raised. The week will be cured, and there will be no sequelae.
Seeing Wang Chan standing in place like a big iron gun, they all looked at each other with lingering palpitations, pulled out and grabbed them one after another, pointing far away, but they no longer dared to lean on the first half.
Dealing with a boxing master like Wang Chan, but unlike those who usually catch some thieves and robbers, nine out of ten of those people are ordinary people. Even if the other one has some fists and feet, most of them are not opponents of the police. The key is that the scene just now is really the effect of some special effects in movies. Everyone present was shocked.
After all, no one wants to ask for trouble.
The real traditional Chinese martial arts are definitely not like the fancy and beautiful routines on TV now. They are just superficial practice and are used to show things for others. The purpose is to catch people's attention and attract more people to practice martial arts.
During the Republic of China, the world was in danger. At that time, many famous martial arts masters put forward the slogan of "rejuvenating the country with martial arts and resisting the outside world", and established the Central National Martial Arts Museum in Nanjing. For the first time, there was the concept of national martial arts to distinguish martial arts in the general sense.
Martial arts, strengthen the body.
The national magician, protect the family and defend the country.
In fact, there is another saying about national martial arts, that is, the martial arts of "only killing the enemy and not performing", is called national martial arts.
Since modern times, the so-called military and police capture and fighting in the armed police force have been widely spread in the army. To put it bluntly, it is just to meet the needs of the vast majority of ordinary people who are soldiers, and some fur playing methods are carefully extracted from the boxing of various factions.
can be done quickly and has a certain practical significance. If you practice well, you can also deal with ten or eight ordinary people, which is enough. The real boxing method is the foundation of each family's secret kung fu. Not to mention that it will never be passed on, even if it is spread out, without more than ten years of hard practice and night, and there is no way to achieve anything.
The core of China's martial arts boxing is to breathe and vomit with the practice of martial arts. Without the guidance of famous teachers, the immortals can't learn from each other. They are forced to practice. Everyone should waste their spirit and practice their problems.
"Wait a minute, this case has been handed over to us. This is a document just signed by the Provincial Public Security Department. You have to obey the dispatch unconditionally!"
After an inexplicable silence in the scene, dozens of armed police special policemen, carefully holding a long gun and short gun, slowly approached Wang Chan. One of the leading middle-aged people shook his hand and showed another handcuff. Just as he was about to handcuff Wang Chan again, suddenly heard another voice outside the door.
The voice was crisp and pleasant. It was a woman. Wang Chan suddenly felt that there seemed to be a familiar feeling in his ears. When he looked up, he saw that outside the open door, he strode into two men and one woman.
None of these three people were wearing police uniforms or any logo uniforms. Their clothes and trousers were very casual, but among the three men, the two men were all tall and extremely strong. Between their eyes, they were exposed, and their temples on both sides were also raised.
Especially the first one, his figure is even taller, almost two meters long. His skin color is dark, and his small flat head is shaved. His whole body is like an angry King Kong guarding the Buddha in the temple. The Arhat in the station, the muscles on his body are exploding up the clothes outside, forming a perfect inverted triangle between the chest and abdomen. Moreover, the tendon at the back of the neck has been connected to the shoulder, and the thin neck of ordinary people is as thick as the whole head on his body.
This is one of the external performances of a person who is extremely energetic. This big man must be an absolute master who is proficient in foreign hard work! In addition, the man's hands are also long enough, drooping down, wiping his knees, and walking with the wind, as fast as ordinary people running desperately.
"Well, isn't this the red sleeve forest, the good one in the thunder punishment, Zhang Jieyu in Changle Palace? How come you came here and changed into a political axe?
Looking up, Wang Chan only glanced at the two big men, and then stared at the only woman among the three. He refines his qi and is good at boxing. After more than 20 years of imperceptibly, he has developed wisdom and has an unforgettable memory. As long as he has seen it, he will never forget it in ten years.
What's more, in the red sleeve forest, this beautiful woman still caused a lot of trouble for him and the thunder punishment. Wang Chan was even more impressed, and it is naturally impossible to recognize the wrong person now. Unless there are two people who look exactly the same in the world, or Zhang Jieyu has a twin sister.
"Damn it, it's the madman of Thunder. Why did Guoan intervene?" Gao Lao beside him saw Zhang Jieyu's three people and strode in. Zhang Jieyu also showed a white paper stamped with the big red seal of the Provincial Public Security Department in her hand, and she didn't know what was written on it. Suddenly, his face changed, and he exclaimed in a low voice. He quickly turned over, took out the phone, and called Lin Yuanshan.
The changes at the scene came one after another, which was simply dazzling. When Wang Chan was still thinking about Zhang Jieyu's identity in his heart, these three people had already come straight through the crowd and came over. The man, who was tall and strong like King Kong, turned his eyes and saw Gao Lao, who had just put down the phone and had a gloomy face. His eyes lit up and immediately walked over.
"Haha, Gao Qiru, you old guy doesn't enjoy happiness beside Lin Yuanshan. Why did you come all the way here? I haven't fought with you for about two or three years. I still remember your hand of white cranes and Yongchun. When will we give a hand again? Hahahaha, it's a coincidence to meet you here..."
The big man shook off his two companions, grinned, and suddenly burst into laughter. The laughter was like the thunder of war drums, rumbling and shocking tinnitus. While talking, the chest and abdomen also followed one by one, and the airflow surged, and it sounded like a golden horse in his ears.
Wang Chan listened to his ears, and his eyes suddenly narrowed into a thin line. In his heart, he secretly said that the big man was full of qi and blood. Dantian was full of gas, and directly poured into the top beam door. He raised his hands and feet and shouted the wind. Obviously, he had practiced the kung fu of the outsider to the peak, and his eyes were full of light, and his breathing was fine and long, and he was actually a little from the outside. And inside, it is a sign of success. If you really want to fight with this kung fu, I'm afraid it's not half as bad as that Confucianism!
"Isn't it a coincidence? I didn't expect to meet Master Lei here?" Gao Lao and Gao Qiru looked at the opposite man with a little complicated and strange eyes, and now he also laughed twice.
This Thunder is actually the eldest son of the Lei family in the capital, but the forces of the Lei family have always held military power in the army, so when the Thunder turned 18 years old, he went to the army to be a soldier. It is one of the seedlings of the military's key training. The people and the vast majority of the Tide files in the capital are different. After that, he went to serve in the National Security Bureau, and even people like Lin Yuanfang had scruples about him.
(to be continued)