Chapter 43: Kindness is not a good thing for the army, and goodness is not a good thing for the
Deep inside, there was a strange emotion tumbling.
That kind of most primitive curiosity for knowledge.
Facing the strong man rushing towards him, Xiao Yuyu really couldn't understand.
The moment when the punches and kicks come.
Xiao Yu knew he couldn't hold back anymore.
Facing a strong man who attacks you ferociously, continuing to show mercy is what a fool is doing.
Damn it, from beginning to end, Xiao Yu never made a killing move.
Otherwise, the two strong men who fell at the beginning would not be unconscious, but would die!
What is the most original purpose from fighting?
I remember watching a movie in my previous life, and one of the villains said this.
Kung fu, 놆killing skills!
Xiao Yu's expression changed and became cold.
His eyes changed, like ice.
moment.
Xiao Yu retreated violently, getting out of the way of two punches and one kick.
When retreating, the soles of your feet suddenly pause, then you exert your force and rush forward.
그's fists and feet are empty, the front force is resting, and the back force is broken.
This gap is most suitable for counterattack.
Xiao Yukuai is in disbelief.
Bang.
The raised elbow followed the forward body and hit the neck of a strong man.
Fierce, accurate, cruel!
Click!
The strong man's throat bones made a crisp sound, he had difficulty breathing, and fell to the ground.
He can't die. As long as he ends the fight quickly, it's still too late to save him.
One second...
As his mind was spinning, Xiao Yu's figure shot up without any pause.
Snap!
His hands clasped the head of a strong man who was in a hurry to dodge.
Bang~
Xiao Yu's knees were like attacking a wall, instantly smashing the bridge of his opponent's nose and cracking his facial bones.
Putting aside professional boxers, the fists and feet should be trained equally.
The explosive power of the thigh will be heavier than the fist.
There are two doors on the hand, all rely on the legs!
The moment he landed, the strong man in front of him flew away upside down.
Two seconds...
Snap, his arms moved away from the incoming fist.
Xiao Yu raised his leg and kicked 놇dui 뀘 between his legs.
He didn't use all his strength with this kick, otherwise he might die on the spot!
Even so...
Bang!
"Well!"
The strong man covered his hands and praised, rolled his eyes and fell down.
Three seconds...
껩 Xu 놆 Xiao Yu’s ruthless and powerful performance stimulated the remaining two strong fitness men.
There was a look of horror on their faces, and they didn't dare to take action.
But Xiao Yu did not stop and wasted no time.
Because I don’t know if Guo Qiang can subdue the strong man who escaped.
When Guo Qiang, who is 1.7 meters tall, faces a muscular man who is over 1.8 meters tall, he has no chance of winning.
If someone brutally attacks Guo Qiang, Guo Qiang's life may be in danger!
That kind of scene was something Xiao Yu didn't want to see.
So, bam…
Xiao Yu whipped his leg and whipped the fourth strong man on the head.
Four seconds...
To step forward, to move forward.
놇The third strong man was about to turn around and flee.
Snap!
Xiao Yu's palm clasped the strong man's neck, pulled him back, and tilted his head back.
Bang!
The raised elbow fell and hit the strong man in the face.
꾉Seconds!
The muscular men, like their first two companions, were all lying on the ground.
Except for the strong man who was lying on the ground and twitching, all the other six were unconscious.
The terrifying fighting expert... glanced at the muscular man walking all over the place, and Xiao Yu twitched his lips.
I have a new understanding of the capabilities provided by the system.
This kind of terrifying fighting ability, let alone fighting against seven ordinary people.
Even if there are seven professional fighting masters, Xiao Yu is confident to fight!
The nose of the king butterfly is open.
Wax Moth Ears, open.
The first time.
Xiao Yu listened intently and moved his nose slightly.
First, he used his sense of smell to 'remember' the body odors of the seven strong men present, and without any pause, he ran towards the distance...
…
Bang!
Guo Qiang was knocked down by a punch and his mouth and nose were bleeding.
At 39 years old, he is not young after all.
After running for thousands of meters, his physical fitness dropped too much.
녊Chang그's physical fitness is far worse than that of 그who works out all day long.
Guo Qiang was dizzy and confused by this punch.
녈The strong man knocked down Guo Qiang, turned around and continued to run away.
녦놆…
His thighs were hugged tightly.
Although Guo Qiang fell, he still used his last strength to prevent his opponent from running away.
Why not get a gun?
Because there isn’t!
Just like the group of muscular men clamored at the beginning.
Police officers are not allowed to carry guns except for particularly dangerous and special tasks.
This is because the domestic security is getting better and better, and weapons are generally not needed.
If there is a problem with the gun, it is not just a problem.
The entire case handling unit will be in trouble!
"Fuck you? Go to hell!"
The strong man was furious and raised his other foot to kick Guo Qiang.
Enduring the pain, Guo Qiang gritted his teeth and held on to his thigh tightly without letting go.
Bang!
Kick Guo Qiang near the temple.
The violent shock made him unable to hold on any longer, and he lay on the ground blankly, looking at the sky.
He is still old. When he came to his senses, Guo Qiang smiled bitterly.
Suddenly, the sky turned dark.
A familiar face appeared in the sky.
"Is everything okay?"
Xiao Yu looked at Guo Qiang who was lying on the ground.
"Can't die."
Guo Qiang looked apologetic and said weakly, "그Run away."
"Don't worry, you can't run away."
Xiao Yujing said, "Lie down and don't move, waiting for support."
Finished.
Xiao Yu ran like a wild beast.
His expression gradually became cold and ferocious.
Some bad memories from his previous life came out of his mind.
Those policemen who died one by one...
He thought his hands were too soft, and Xiao Yu narrowed his eyes while running.
His master scolded him in his previous life, saying that he should not be soft-hearted when being a policeman.
Kindness cannot command the army, and goodness cannot be a policeman. Good people cannot be policemen.
Kindness, in the eyes of criminals, is a kind of cowardice that is laughable.
Policemen should rack their brains all the time to think about how to catch these bad guys.
Facing their cold-blooded cruelty, you have to be colder and more cruel than them.
Only in this way can you defeat them and catch them! .
