Chapter 64 Foreign Guests with Hunchbacked Basan (Please Meet Monthly Tickets)

Bai Ze cut the Tibetan man's throat, reached out and grabbed and swung it, threw it into the sutra hall against the ground, and asked him to be his companion with the young lama. Then he closed the door and went forward along the corridor on the fourth floor to find the stairs downstairs.

"The room in this watchtower should be on the third floor, and the middle is the reception room. He was surrounded by bodyguards and thugs for twenty-four hours. As soon as he came over, his men were equipped with hidden knives and double-barrel hunting rifles. These people were not ordinary people, at least they had some professional training. The gang leader was so cruel and vicious, so afraid of death? A guest came to him, and he was like a spy joint. It seemed that people really couldn't do too many bad things, otherwise even if they were crazy, they would eventually have a day of retribution."

"No wonder Sun Mingguang wanted to attack him, but he could not do it."

After walking down the stairs for a few steps, Bai Ze glanced at him and saw a lot of infrared cameras at each corner of the corridor on the third floor.

However, the situation seems a bit special today. Hunchback Basang entertained guests, but even these cameras that were usually monitored by people for 24 hours were turned off. All the red light on the camera was gone, but it invisibly gave Bai Ze a great convenience. Otherwise, even with his ability, if he wanted to break through under so many cameras, he would be discovered as soon as he showed up. When the alarm sounded, he would have to retreat immediately.

Although it is already midnight now, there are still voices in the reception room on the third floor. I don’t know who the so-called distinguished guests are to be hosted by Hunchback Basang today. At this time, I have to close the door and talk in secret.

Bai Ze had already obtained a lot of information from his confession in advance. Although he was always too familiar with the internal structure of the watchtower, he finally had some general clues. Now he followed the speech and came down from the fourth floor and touched the wall all the way. Sure enough, he didn't take long to turn a corner and instantly saw two people standing outside the door of a room in the middle.

They are all foreigners, one with black skin as carbon, the other with blonde hair and blue eyes. No matter which one is tall, he is over 1.9 meters tall, and his eyes are sharp, and they are all fierce.

I feel that the murderous aura on my body is very strong.

"It's not that the most elite big men under Humpback Basan are all from Kangba Tibet and some mainland outlaws recruited by them. What's wrong with these two foreigners? It seems that they have a lot of lives on their hands, such as having received special training, and when they hear the voices here, why is there a person with such a weird accent? He sounds like a foreign devil. It's a pity that his life is not good, but he's here today... Besides, the guy who is mingled with a Humpback Basan must be no good person, and it's not a pity to die."

Since Bai Ze was in the interrogation room of the Municipal Bureau tonight, his mind has become more concise and pure, persevering, and his eyes are high and far, confirming his future direction of practice. Therefore, not only does the spirit of boxing and spirit merge more closely, but his mind and nature are directly aimed at the original heart.

There was a huge wave of birds breaking free from the shackles and entering the sky, the dragon returned to the sea, and the clouds appeared in the blue sky, guarding the clouds and seeing the moon brightly.

Break through barriers, keep your heart high, do whatever you want without fear.

On that night, Bai Ze had been confused for more than ten years and realized something.

From then on, we only need to continue to walk along this road unswervingly, without regrets, sooner or later, the moment he reaches the end.

This is the life he always wanted.

As for the hunchbacked Basan, they were just a stepping stone that blocked his way forward and honed his character.

Since there is a way to kill, just kill it.

Bai Ze wouldn't hesitate at all.

There are eight houses inside and outside the third floor of the entire watchtower, all lined up in a row, with the corridors straight and straight. However, for the convenience of maintenance, each floor is also equipped with a leakage-proof power box. This floor is on the wall on the third floor to the fourth floor.

Bai Ze looked at it for a long time and wanted to break through, but occasionally he looked up and immediately smiled. He immediately inserted it into the keyhole with a hidden knife, twisted it hard, opened the iron door, and reached out to pull down the main power gate.

Suddenly, the entire third floor was pitch black.

"What's going on?"

As soon as the power was out, a scolding came from the room immediately. Then the two men in front of the door responded immediately, calmly, and walked towards the stairs one after another.

At night, it was raining outside, and it was dark like ink, so naturally the building was unable to see five fingers. However, these two foreigners had obviously received some training to deal with emergencies, so they walked forward, separated from each other, and were always separated by three positions to respond.

While walking, the black man in front leaned against the outside hand, there was an extra pistol, and the white man behind him stuck it inside. At this time, he quickly turned on the flashlight function in the mobile phone, pulling out a light, illuminating the corridor in front of him.

However, Bai Ze pulled down the switch and was not planning to take advantage of the situation. With his ability, as long as these two foreigners leave the door and get closer, he would be sure to kill these two people silently.

Don't disturb the people in the room.

Therefore, as soon as the lights were extinguished, the two of them walked forward carefully. As Bai Ze turned his mind, he was also pressed against the ground, kicked his feet, and quietly "turned" his body more than ten meters away. He lay on the ground and stood up in an instant, standing up, and the sword light in his hand flashed, splitting towards their necks.

He used the "eagle claws" to move, and as soon as he moved, his spine swayed and his eagle claws pressed against the ground. He rushed and rushed, and his speed was really fast and fast. His internal strength was more than ten meters, which was faster than an ordinary person sprinting his full strength in the 100-meter race.

Moreover, in this tragedy, he also used the "snake pulling grass" boxing style.

The snake has scales all over its body and feet, but it can pass through the grass at an extremely fast speed. It relies on the force of the spine, which stimulates the qi and blood in its body, thereby driving the countless tiny scales under its abdomen to play the same role as the legs. This is about serpentine qi training in martial arts, so people who practice snake boxing generally move very agile and fast.

It’s like a snake demon who becomes a spirit in "Journey to the West". Every time he goes out to find a hole to find food, he wraps his body in a ball of demonic wind, and walks around carelessly. If a person wants to practice snake shape well, his waist is strong and his spine is flexible, and his instant sprint gives people the feeling that he is "flying" on the ground.

At that time, Shaolin Temple invited many experts from all over the world to learn from the strengths of many families. Based on the Eighteen Arhats, it was richly changed by Bai Yufeng, Jueyuan and Li Sou, and finally created the "Five Fists of Shaolin". Part of the reason why it has been widely circulated has been continuously passed down to this day is that it is because of the snake-shaped qi training. Combined with the dragon-shaped sculpting spirit, the tiger-shaped bones, the leopard-shaped sculpting strength, and the crane-shaped sculpting essence, a complete internal and external cycle can be formed. It can be cultivated both inside and outside.

Over the years, Shaolin Temple has produced many masters, but no one is not proficient in these five-shaped fists.

Although Bai Ze has not practiced the Five Shaolin Fist, the eagle in his eagle claws is the crane in the five shapes. At this time, snakes and cranes depend on each other, which adds up to the point of "refining essence into qi" in internal kung fu.

The essence is transformed, and the snake goes on and the eagle flies.

The biggest feature is a fast word

The black man walking to the front, holding a gun in both hands. He just felt something was wrong, and immediately turned the gun down. He saw a dark shadow on the ground standing up in an instant, just like a big snake suddenly erecting his upper body in front of him. The fishy wind blew on his face. He couldn't help but numb his scalp, and his neck was like a cold wind blowing, and he suddenly had goose bumps.

The steps forward were suddenly interrupted. The black man was also a good fighter. Although he held guns in his hands and held them together, it did not prevent him from moving his feet. He twisted his waist and raised his hips for a moment, and suddenly lifted his calf to his chest. He bumped forward, and immediately the strong wind whistled, making a dull sound like thunder.

A simple knee-bumping move actually made such a sound. Bai Ze didn't need to see that this black man must have practiced "Muo Thai" for a long time. With their black man's natural physical advantages, at least the strength of a six-stage Muay Thai player wearing a blue headband.

But Bai Ze didn't care. The other party responded quickly, but his movements were faster. He rushed to approach quickly. Before the black man could hit his knee, the hidden knife in his hand had already dragged across his neck horizontally.

With a puff, blood rushed out more than a meter away.

When foreigners practice martial arts and fighting, most of them advocate muscle strength and like to go straight, with only a few tricks. They can't imagine how many Chinese martial arts can be used in actual combat. Although this black man has received strict training, he relies too much on the gun in his hand. He put almost most of his thoughts on the idea of ​​shooting. In a hurry, he could not stop Bai Ze's close-up knife. His throat was cut off in a blink of an eye.

With one move, Bai Ze's knife style was still invincible. The hidden knife, which was more than one meter long, passed by the tip of the knife in front of him like a flash. He just picked up slightly, and used the "challenge" of the most basic swordsman, and immediately opened a thin slit upwards on the white man's neck on the back.

The tip of the knife was one inch into the flesh, and it just cut the throat from bottom to top neatly, and blood was gushing out for a moment.

Seeing these two people covering their necks with their hands, they couldn't help but burst out of their throats, like a tire leaking air, and a slight sound. Bai Ze was afraid of being heard, so he simply grabbed his neck with one hand, dragged it directly to the corner of the stairs, and then gently placed it on the ground.

Then he turned around and walked straight to the door of the reception room.

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Chapter 64 The Hunchbacked Basan's Foreign Guest
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