Chapter 86: Burning the Knife
Tagore's heavy punch slammed into Lin Rui's shoulder, which was originally aimed at his heart. Tagore knew the power of this punch, and if it hit the right part, it could hit the heart. The blunt force impact of the heart can induce the myofibrillar sarcomere contraction of the heart, and even the myofibrillar breakage, which can cause cardiac contusion, platelet adhesion and aggregation and even thrombosis, causing severe damage to the ultrastructure of the myocardium.
It's a bloodless martial art that kills people without seeing blood, and the only thing required for this technique is strength, speed, and accuracy.
Tagore was a burly man, and his muscles contained extremely dangerous explosiveness. He's also fast enough that he even has a record of punching through a training punch. It's just that Lin Rui is not a sandbag, and he won't stand there waiting for him to fight. So Tagore's fierce punch didn't hit Lin Rui's heart but smashed into his left shoulder. But even so, this punch almost knocked Lin Rui out.
Lin Rui's body was almost beaten to the ground with his feet off the ground and floated backwards, and when he finally stumbled to his feet, Lin Rui already knew that his shoulder was dislocated. Almost immediately, his shoulder swelled in a burning pain, and his left arm hung limply, unable to move at all. He leaned against the barbed wire behind him with a pale face.
Tagore punched and pressed forward: "Chinese, are you still so confident now?" Come and continue!" Tagore's furious roar caused a burst of crazy applause from the crowd of onlookers. The mercenaries laughed wildly and whistled sharply. They knew that Tagore was about to win, and the yellow-skinned Chinese was almost finished.
This emotion infected Tagore, who grinned and suddenly hissed like a rattlesnake in his throat. At this moment, his person had already rushed towards Lin Rui, and the figure flashed, and he slashed at Lin Rui's throat with another palm. It's a hand knife in jiu-jitsu! And his shot is fast, accurate, and deadly!
Lin Rui seemed to want to dodge backwards, but suddenly, the edge of his palm had slashed at Tagore's wrist. At the critical juncture, he still did not lose his composure. Tagore didn't seem to see his movements at all, and still pounced on him like a brute.
As long as he can slash the other party's throat with his hand knife, it is his only purpose. As for whether he himself was dead or alive, he didn't care at all. This is the most terrifying thing about Tagore, and even more terrifying than his hand knife is his courage to defy death.
There was already an octagonal cage barbed wire behind him, and Lin Rui couldn't help but retreat, but suddenly, his body turned, and his right leg had been kicked out from behind and kicked on the opponent's wrist. Tagore's knife was finally swept away, but at the same moment, Tagore had already reflexively swung his fist and struck him on the bridge of the nose. When Lin Rui raised his hand to block, Tagore suddenly changed the route of his punch, and with all his strength, he slammed straight into Lin Rui's ribs.
This tower-like giant man not only has amazing speed and strength, but also knows how to deceive! But although his blow is vicious, it is tantamount to selling his entire person to Lin Rui. Even though his punch was able to break Lin Rui's ribs, his own head was in a defenseless state. Except for Rabindranath Tagore, no one would use this kind of deadly play, and no one would use it. Because not everyone is as strong as this brute bull. He doesn't care if someone punches him, but when he punches someone else, he has the ability to end the fight.
But Lin Rui's body suddenly flashed, and he had already let go of this punch and clamped his right arm. Because of Tagore's low body, the whole person was almost completely in Lin Rui's arms. After Lin Rui clamped his arm, he suddenly twisted his body. Tagore's forearm had been almost snapped alive.
But Tagore still gritted his teeth and hit Lin Rui's lower abdomen with his knee. And Lin Rui had already guarded against his hand, bent his elbow and sank, hitting the muscle tendon above his knee joint. It was where the muscles and ligaments met, and the feeling of torn ligaments was so painful that Tagore's heart was about to break.
Cold sweat rolled down his face like a soybean, but his left hand still swung out, gritting his teeth and smashing into Lin Rui's chest. His hand was immediately held by Lin Rui, and it was as if there was a sudden iron hoop on his wrist, and he couldn't even hold his fist. This is Lin Rui's only right hand that can move. Lin Rui's hand was dislocated from the shoulder, while one of Tagore's hands had his forearm broken. Now the two of them have an equal chance. And after this hand was charged, Tagore was completely restrained from top to bottom.
But he still has a mouth.
He suddenly roared wildly, and bit Lin Rui's throat like a beast. His teeth appear white and sharp against the background of his black skin.
Lin Rui couldn't help but sigh, and suddenly let go of the hand holding his wrist, and instead swung his fist, hitting Tagore head-on on the bridge of his nose. The punch was so heavy that Tagore's whole body was immediately knocked back, and he fell heavily two meters away, his dark face already covered with blood. But Tagore was still struggling and wanted to pounce again.
Lin Rui looked at him and sighed softly: "Now you should know if I have the ability to knock you down, why are you willing to believe it?"
Tagore got up, fell again, glared at him fiercely with a pair of eyes full of resentment, still hissing in his throat, and suddenly roared: "Chinese, you kind of come and kill me." β
Lin Rui didn't go over, and he didn't want to kill him. Working desperately in the octagonal iron cage, killing people for one breath, this is not something Lin Rui is willing to do, no matter what the reason, he is not willing to do it. He turned slowly, just wanting to get out of here.
But at this moment, he suddenly noticed that Tagore's whole person seemed to have completely changed.
This lifeless person, when he saw Lin Rui turn around, he seemed to be immediately relieved, and the whole person softened, and the fierce and vicious color in his eyes also turned into a relieved expression. He knew that Lin Rui would not kill him anymore, and he knew that he could already live. His lifeless appearance just now was just a gesture made for survival.
Because he knew that if he didn't, he might die sooner. It's like he wants others to be afraid of him, just to hide the fear in his heart - the fear of death is also the fear of life.
"Is this really a cannibalistic world?"
"Does a person have to hurt others in order for him to survive?"
Lin Rui's heart seemed to be tingling, and suddenly, he felt an indescribable sympathy and pity for the people who lived in this kind of worldβa feeling as deep as his disgust. He couldn't help but glance back at Tagore again, a glance as cold as a knife's edge, but with a cruel ridicule and pity.
When Tagore saw this, he immediately saw that the man had seen through him completely. It was far more painful for him than being knocked to the ground. "Chinese, you can't go!" he suddenly shouted again: "Since you have come here, you are already dead! You, like us, will die here one day! You are not qualified to look at me with such eyes, there is no !!"
He shouldn't have said that. But a person whose dignity has been hurt will always say something that should not be said. It seems to be trying to redeem something, but in fact, there is no way to get it back.
Lin Rui didn't say anything, just quietly walked out of the octagonal cage. In the originally noisy wooden house, there was a deathly silence. Lin Rui is still calm and calm, and his one-meter-seven-eight figure is also slightly thin among these big men. But everyone looked at Lin Rui as if they were looking at a beast full of danger. Because this is the same person who just knocked down the most dangerous melee melee expert in the African Division to the ground, right in front of everyone's eyes.
Lin Rui walked over with his shoulders, and Zhao Jianfei smiled lightly, "Bear with it." After speaking, grabbing his arm and pulling it around, Lin Rui's shoulder made a soft sound. Lin Rui frowned tightly, and the severe pain in his shoulder was reduced a lot with the reduction of the joint.
"I think you need this, I asked for today's drink. Zhao Jianfei pushed a glass of wine on the table to him. Lin Rui picked up the wine glass and drank it all, Chinese liquor is the strongest liquor in the world. After drinking it, that icy liquid can instantly ignite the temperature of the entire stomach and esophagus, as if the soul is burning.
Lin Rui exhaled lightly, shook his head and said, "What a burning knife!" Only then did he seem to notice the strangeness of the crowd around him, and couldn't help frowning, "What's wrong with them? Why did they suddenly fall silent." β
"It's because they're afraid of you, and the girls like you. Because you just knocked down a strong man here, and the strong man impresses men and obsesses women, it's as simple as that. Zhao Jianfei said with a wine glass.
"I'm not a strong man. Lin Rui shook his head and said, "Neither is Tagore, not even you and the silver wolf." Not to mention these girls who sell themselves for money. You know? You're wrong about one thing. Actually, I like these girls because they are very similar to us. In a sense, mercenaries are no different from bitches, we sell everything for money. β
"Haha, that's a good point. In fact, the whole world is a virtue, and it is all sold for money. The workers in the factories sell their own production technology, these girls sell the skills of serving men, and we sell the skills of warfare. It's just that we're all the same, and we don't know who's the damn buyer. Zhao Jianfei couldn't help laughing while holding his wine glass. "I was indeed wrong. When the floating is white, I respect you for this sentence!"
While a few of them were laughing and drinking, they suddenly heard a rapid beep. Zhao Jianfei looked down at the communicator he was carrying, his face changed suddenly, and he turned to Lin Rui and said, "Something happened, there may be a task, let's go." β