Chapter 14 Magic Fist
Xiahai City is known as the Oriental Pearl. Because many blocks were colonized by the great powers in the last century, and many facilities still have the architectural style of Western Europe. However, these beautiful obelisk cathedrals are also mixed with dilapidated old streets. Because developers have not negotiated prices with residents, they are also It's so dark and old.
This place is famous for its dirty and messy, and even the police are unwilling to manage it, so some marginal people gather here.
The old bald old house is in the deepest part of this dark block. It has a single courtyard and only a narrow alley, and it doesn't even bother to send small advertisements.
Such a place is often the most ideal residence for killers, because there will be no idle people waiting to wander at their door, and they are either their own people or enemies.
Pan Hongsheng and Zhang Bowen are getting closer to the enemy's nest. The streets in front of them are getting narrower and narrower, more and more wet and dirty. They can't help but be a little surprised: "The top killers in Xiahai City actually live in such a place?"
Indeed, most of the people who live here are old women and old men who live a miserable time with a pension of hundreds of yuan a month, or some Haipiao people who have no family background. There is absolutely no community property management or anything like here. The ground is full of garbage with all kinds of snacks. Several old people pick them up while walking, which is easy to make up. Stick it for home use.
Pan Hongsheng and Zhang Bowen carefully walked into the narrow alley, and suddenly Pan Hongsheng stopped.
Going further ahead is a unique alley. According to the location displayed by the detection instrument, this is definitely the location of the head of the Thirteen Taibao.
Pan Hongsheng is not worried about the confrontation with the other party head-on, but he is particularly afraid of the erratic whereabouts of the killers. In case he does not eradicate the grass and leaves behind, maybe his friends, his subordinates and women will suffer!
It's easy to defeat them, but it takes a lot of effort to completely eliminate them. At this time, Pan Hongsheng's brain turned quickly: Although it is a unique courtyard here, it has advantages but also disadvantages: it is blocked inside and can't get out!
"Bowen, stay here." Pan Hongsheng rolled up his sleeves with a blank face and pointed to the woods behind the old house: "Huang Mao, go behind the wall and guard it. Someone jumps out and knocks down immediately!"
Huang Mao took out an electric baton from under the seat, nodded and copied it back.
After arranging everything, Pan Hongsheng took a deep breath and slowly walked towards the dilapidated old house.
Obviously, the sewer pipe here is broken, and all kinds of domestic water overflow the ground, and there is even squeaking water with feces.
Pan Hongsheng endured the pungent smell and walked to the door on tiptoe. This is a wooden door full of stripes, with a pair of lion heads on the door.
This kind of thing is almost a popular decoration in the 1920s and 1930s. The lion's head is still a ferocious and stiff style, which seems to be incompatible with the noisy rhythm of this era.
Pan Hongsheng understood that it was useless to dodge at this moment. He simply clasped the copper doorl, and the sound of crisp bronze hitting the solid wood came into the house...
While knocking on the door, he was ready to fight at any time. He took a little empty step with one foot. Although he was half a step in a perfect state and didn't care about the general damage, the methods of these killers were strange. Most of them were good at poison miasma, which made him have to prevent it.
After waiting for about seven or eight seconds, the door suddenly trembled and opened from the inside!
Pan Hongshengrao's psychological quality was extraordinary, and his body still couldn't help retreating slightly. A tall man with a scary scar on his face looked at him faintly and asked calmly, "Are you coming?"
This sentence is not like an enemy, but like an old friend who can't get to know him well. Pan Hongsheng was stunned for a moment: "Ah?"
"My eldest brother has been waiting for you inside for a long time. Please come in." The calm appearance of the old scar seems to be able to take the little gold man.
"No! He has already left!" Pan Hongsheng suddenly understood and suddenly grabbed the other party's arm with one hand!
The old scar's movements were very sensitive. A rollover got rid of Pan Hongsheng's elbow, and then a big swing on his arm swept over!
Pan Hongsheng took this punch with the air of his body, but he felt a little stuffy in his chest! He was shocked: "Jin Tongi can even resist knives and guns, this fist..."
At this time, another punch came! With a fierce fist, this punch was dodged by Pan Hongsheng and swept the wall fiercely! The wall immediately collapsed into a large piece, and the bricks were jumping everywhere!
It turns out that this old scar is the "divine fist" that has been lost for a long time. This kind of boxing is similar to the back boxing and fighting cattle across the mountain, but the power effect is not the same! This kind of boxing was created by a general with strong martial arts skills in the Song Dynasty. Because at that time, the generals of the Jin Dynasty were wearing thick iron armor, and it was difficult to kill. He spent his whole life to create this boxing. The beauty is that he could directly penetrate the power through the external protection of the enemy! Shake the enemy's internal organs!
This kind of boxing unconsciously has some defensive power to relieve the qi, but it is just a little numb, and it can't cause further killing. After all, qi is a special protection, which is much stronger than the iron armor of pediatrics.
Old Scar's boxing method is generally killing people with one punch. This time, it's not a big deal to see Pan Hongsheng's hard punch with his body. He couldn't help but change his face: "What's this? Domineering fist?!"
Few people know this kind of boxing, which shows that this old scar should also be a qualified warrior! He immediately retreated a few steps to avoid the evil Pan Hongsheng's counterattack and began to take a defensive posture.
Pan Hongsheng knew the other party's intention in his heart. This old scar was obviously sacrificing himself to delay time and let the real leader escape.
But the power of the magic boxing makes him have to be a little afraid. After all, this is different from those carving skills that can't be regarded as tickling. In principle, this kind of boxing is a little restrained. If it is an ordinary body protection, it is estimated that he will suffer a great loss. However, Pan Hongsheng's body is not ordinary strength. And more than one!
At this time, the old scar has already understood that he may not be able to live. He has only one idea, which is to hold back the other party so that his eldest brother can escape!
Pan Hongsheng's heart is really bright, and he admires this man who is not afraid of death. Through these moves, he has seen through the flaw of this magic boxing, that is, there will be a gap of 0.02 seconds after sweeping with both fists!
This 0.02 second is not detected at all in the eyes of normal people, which is only equivalent to one-tenth of the time of blinking eyelids, but it is the winner or loser in the master's move!
"Get out of the way," Pan Hongsheng could hardly believe his mouth. Before he entered this door, he had made up his mind to kill all these people to get out of future troubles, but after seeing the long-lost stunt and this iron-blooded man, he was a little wavering; even he himself was on this kind of watch. Now I'm surprised.
"I'm sorry, think about it unless you step on my body!"
The old scar sentence is loud, and every word is like metal falling to the ground.