Chapter 11 Moon Black Wind High Night
A few days later, in City C, there was an underground boxing ring.
Tang Long was waiting anxiously when Ma Zai on the side handed him a glass of red wine, but he knocked it over with one hand.
"Drink, drink, drink! What are you drinking? Don't you see that I'm upset?"
Dong Xin didn't reply to his message for several days. He didn't know whether this old bastard took his money and ran away or ignored him on purpose.
As for being killed by Wang Lin, he never thought about how a master who had become a master of energy many years ago could be killed by a young boy.
"Brother, if it doesn't work out, let's send someone to deal with that kid ourselves." A subordinate said next to Tang Long, "Are we going? If we go, won't we mobilize troops?" Tang Long scolded this ignorant subordinate with a dark face.
"To minimize the impact, the fewer people, the better. Just wait. If you don't take action in two days, you can take people there."
"Yes! Boss!" Ma Zai looked like he was willing to die generously.
All he needs to do is say, "I am willing to go to the mountains of swords and the sea of fire for my eldest brother."
Tang Long looked pleased, this kid was so easy to fool.
At this moment, outside the boxing ring, Wang Lin was wearing black clothes and carrying a long package on his back.
"Tang Long, I'm here." Wang Lin sneered, then opened the package behind him and saw a spear appearing in front of him.
As soon as I put it on the ground, I heard a muffled sound and stirred up a burst of dust.
Wang Lin held a spear in one hand and walked in step by step.
"What are you doing!" A strong man who was watching the show was slapped by Wang Lin and fell to the ground. The people watching the show scattered around in shock. After a while, there were not many people in the whole boxing ring.
A large group of people came out with weapons, including baseball bats, watermelon knives, machetes, etc. One or two hundred people surrounded Wang Lin.
The next moment, a tall figure appeared behind the crowd, imposing and imposing.
"Hahaha, Wang Lin, you really have a road to heaven that you can't walk on, and there is no door to hell. You just barged in!" Tang Long's lips curled up with a provocative look on his face.
A fierce battle began. Wang Lin walked slowly, and someone would fall with every step.
Wang Lin let the stick hit him. Even the machete could not cut into his body. He fell down with just one punch. Some people were swept away by Wang Lin's spear and were seriously injured and fell to the ground. The alloy gun weighing one hundred kilograms was swung out with Wang Lin's power, killing or injuring them.
Everyone could only see the afterimage of Wang Lin swinging his gun. Every time he swung the gun, it was accompanied by a whistling sound that broke through the air, and a dull impact sound when it hit the body.
No matter where Wang Lin went, no one could come within three feet of him.
This is how it goes "within a short distance, everyone will be defeated by the enemy."
In the blink of an eye, all the cannon fodder was cleared away, and everyone was lying on the ground wailing.
Only Wang Lin was left standing in the middle, his body covered in blood and his eyes cold.
"It's your turn, Tang Long!" His words were like a low whisper coming from the abyss, which was terrifying.
Tang Long and his younger brother behind him were dumbfounded as they stared at this demon who single-handedly picked off hundreds of people.
Tang Long's body was trembling, but he still calmed down his emotions and asked his younger brother to bring out two things.
Wang Lin frowned and saw Tang Long asking his younger brother to bring a pistol and a submachine gun.
"Hahaha, Wang Lin, let's see how you die now!" Tang Long picked up his pistol and shot directly.
"Bang" a gunshot echoed in the boxing ring,
"Hahaha, Wang Lin, this is what happens if you offend me!" Tang Long heard a familiar voice before he finished speaking.
"Really?" Wang Lin stretched out his right hand at this moment, and saw a bullet appear in Wang Lin's palm.
Tang Long was stunned, and his body couldn't stop shaking.
"What-what! This is impossible! Shoot me!" Tang Long looked crazy, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief, and quickly asked his men to shoot.
The men behind him were also frightened, but they still picked up their submachine guns and shot at Wang Lin. "Da da da da" gunshots kept coming, and Wang Lin kept running to avoid bullets.
He can take one or two, but not too many.
While dodging, he also used his long gun to block the bullets. From time to time, a few bullets were bounced away. Although some of them still hit Wang Lin's body, they were all stuck in Wang Lin's muscles, so there was no major problem.
Seeing Wang Linzai rushing over with bullets in his hand, getting closer and closer to him, Tang Long quickly turned around and ran away.
Wang Lin watched Tang Long escape quietly, then slowly raised the big gun in his hand,
The muscles in his right arm were tense, and the big tendons on his arm were twisted, and he was thrown towards Tang Long with unstoppable force.
Hearing a "swish" sound, Tang Long felt a sharp pain in his back and blood gushing out.
"Ah!" The younger brother on the side saw his boss being beheaded by Wang Lin. He was immediately frightened and knelt on the ground.
"Don't kill me. I have an 80-year-old mother and a two-year-old child! Let me go!"
The younger brother knelt on the ground and burst into tears.
Wang Lin took one look and sent him to see the King of Hell with a palm.
Walked over and pulled out the spear from Tang Long's body,
Before leaving, Wang Lin took a look at this place. "Goodbye."
Wang Lin did not bother Tang Zichen to deal with this matter, because he was going to Southeast Asia to meet the Tai Chi master: Chen Aiyang.
But before that, he was going to Tibet. He was going to climb the top of the world: Mount Everest.
Wang Lin's boxing skills and spirit have now reached a bottleneck. As Ba Liming said, he has not yet found his own "meaning".
"Find strength from emotion -" It is this sentence that made the world's number one king "Wang Invincible".
He left a message for Wang Chao and set off. He couldn't stay in the mainland any longer.
Wang Lin bought a ticket to Tibet that night and flew to the plateau.
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The next day, in the underground boxing ring,
Police cars parked at the door one after another, and a cordon surrounded the entire place.
I saw a hot woman squatting next to Tang Long, looking at the big hole in Tang Long's chest.
"The deceased was shot through the chest and died on the spot." A clear voice sounded.
Yan Yuanyi!Tang Zichen's junior sister!However, she serves the country and has nothing to do with Tang Zichen.
"Report, after verification by witnesses, the murderer is a young man named Wang Lin!" a policeman said with a salute.
"Wang Lin, you must have the strength to transform your strength, how dare you be so presumptuous!" Yan Yuanyi frowned,
"Issue a wanted order, freeze all his accounts in the country, and tell me if you find him, you can't capture him."
"Yes!"
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At this moment, Wang Lin has arrived in Tibet, feeling the thin air and walking on the way to Mount Everest. If anyone saw him, they would be surprised to find that Wang Lin was walking alone on the boundless plateau without bringing anything with him.
Walking barefoot on the rocky ground,
It doesn't matter whether he wears shoes or not. This can also control the muscles of his feet.
He wants to walk barefoot in the wilderness and find his "meaning"! (End of this chapter)