As they spoke, the five of them dispersed, with Charlie and Scorpion going to the sniper team, while the rest hid near the bathing center as a pick-up.

There are a circle of people standing on the periphery of the entire building of the bathing center, and they are three meters away from each other, not to mention a fly in such a dense distribution, even a mosquito will be found if it wants to fly in, so Charlie did not let everyone attack and chose to wait for the opportunity.

Watching a few younger brothers gradually retreat while the iron pillar went up against the tide of retreat, and after bypassing two turns, a smell of blood spread from the front.

It seemed that the man was right in front of him, "You all go quickly, I'll take care of it here!" ”

The deep voice of the iron pillar was transmitted to the front, and the little brothers who heard this voice ran downstairs as if they were looking forward to a savior.

Tie Zhu carried a machete and approached Hashimoto Lang step by step, and Hashimoto Lang didn't care who the person who came, he only knew that there was a murderous aura in front of him, and he took the knife back to the knife warehouse and walked over with a strong murderous aura on his face.

The two of them stopped at a distance of five meters, the iron pillar can take down the strength of the aura on the other party's body, it seems that this person's hands are destined to be stained with the blood of many people, otherwise how can he be calm.

"Little devil, you wanted to bully us Huaxia people many years ago, why did you do this again today? Your ancestors were all beaten by our ancestors, and today do you want to repeat yesterday's story? ”

Tie Zhu naturally doesn't speak foreign languages, but he doesn't care if the other party can understand this, in short, it's right to scold him, but to Tie Zhu's surprise, the other party's people can understand.

"A stupid pig dares to compare with our samurai, our people bullied you in the past, and today it will be the same, I won't kill you with a knife, I will cut your body one by one, let the blood flow down the knife, and finally die of blood loss."

Tie Zhu put down the machete on his shoulder, and the tip of the knife made a dull sound against the ground, which was enough to see the weight of the machete, and he was a little surprised that the boss could use such a weapon.

With a defiant look, Hashimoto squinted slightly, and then turned sideways and rushed quickly towards the iron pillar.

Just as he was approaching the distance, the little devil pulled out the short knife violently, swept out a knife in the opposite direction, and then turned to the right side, and another knife was made horizontally, and along with this knife, there was also a whip leg.

There is no flaw in the continuous movements, and the iron pillar can't resist hard, and I don't know what this little devil is for the time being, and I can only respond after a few more tricks.

Therefore, the iron pillar continued to retreat and dodge, and the machete in his hand was the best weapon to resist the attack, otherwise the continuous attacks of this devil would definitely bloom brightly on his chest.

Hashimoto didn't show the slightest sign of stopping, and a short knife was even more perfect, which showed that the little devil in front of him was a master of using knives, which was the same as confirmed by the picture seen in the surveillance.

Second, through real-time monitoring, several people in the monitoring room where Tiezhu and the little devil fought were highly concentrated, and their eyes were reluctant to blink, for fear of missing that link and missing the victory or defeat in a moment.

Tiezhu retreated more than ten meters in a row, which made the opposite bridge even more crazy to attack, and a person can often ignore his own shortcomings when you are crazy, so Tiezhu saw a trace of the opponent's flaw at this moment.

I saw that Tie Zhu rounded the machete with one hand, under the weight of the big knife, if this move was cut into the skin and flesh, it would be light, and the bones and tendons would be necessary.

Hashimoto is not a fool, the way of nature, this knife can not be hard-connected, so he has to choose to retreat, and just when he takes a step back in the opposite direction, Tie Zhu's other colleague holds the handle of the knife and slashes it from top to bottom.

It seems to be a simple chop, but this knife can split people in half, but the skull can be crushed.

Hashimoto exerted his legs and ejected his body backwards, and under the effect of this inertia, he rolled backwards twice before kneeling on one knee before stopping.

Hashimotoro's face became obviously embarrassed, he was a generation of sword masters, but today he was fought by a rough man who didn't know anything and only knew how to wield indiscriminately, and was cut back many steps by the other party without routines, which was really a shame for the samurai.

The muscles on his face twitched, his left hand slowly reached into his arms, and at the same time as Hashimoto pulled out his hand, two crosses blinked out, aiming at the enemy's forehead and throat, respectively.

Tie Zhu knew that the little devil was scheming, and there was naturally a conspiracy in his clothes, so he had already taken defensive measures, that is, to use the big knife in his hand.

He lifted the blade in front of him, not all of his head and face, but he could still cover the main parts, because he knew that if he wanted to kill, he had to hit the vital point, and even more so with darts.

"Jingle Bell"

The cross dart hit the big knife and flew away and the iron pillar couldn't wait any longer, he had already analyzed the strength of the other party, although it was a high level of kung fu but he was not a soft persimmon, and the ones he learned in the army were real knives and real guns.

What's more, the old ancestor used a big knife to educate the little devil at that time, how can he lose the face of the old ancestor today.

Holding the knife in both hands, the blade was on the outside and on the right, and the two feet took broken steps and turned into big strides, and the iron pillar ran quickly and went straight to the little devil who was half-kneeling on the ground in front of him.

The momentum was majestic, and an overwhelming force rushed over, which couldn't help but make Hashimoto Lang gasp, but in the end, it was the martial arts master Hashimoto Lang's knife tip that rushed forward towards the enemy in front of him.

The blades between the electric sparks are close together, and the struggle from tricks to strength is transformed.

Tie Zhu clenched his teeth, and the bridge on the other side did not dare to relax at all.

The top is a static contest, and the bottom plate is a collision of moves, because no one is convinced, and every leg of both sides is a real power collision, and no one dodges the hard bump together.

The bridge with fire in his eyes obviously felt the pain in his leg this time, and the strong man on the other side didn't know the pain?

After more than ten strokes, the two sides stopped this round of competition, and both retreated two steps back, and the iron pillar did not pause, and randomly raised the big knife "eight" flower to start a new round of attack.

"Poison Ball Charlie, we can't see anyone fighting in the building here, how should we support that guy Hashimoto?"

Poison Ball checked it for a moment, picked up the phone and dialed a number.

"I'm a tarantula, what's the point?"

"We need a little fireworks now, so this task can only be handed over to you, you must let the other party know the power of this fireworks, hurry up and prepare!"

After the tarantula hung up the phone, the corners of his mouth were raised very high, and a trace of essence flashed in his eyes.