The sound of waves striking the shore at night seemed particularly loud. In the dark night, a boat was docking in the distance. Someone was passing buckets of things through the small boat and constantly carrying them onto the big boat. After all, this place is not a dock. Although this boat is not a cargo ship, it cannot be close to the shore, otherwise it will be stranded.

On a small hill in the distance, someone was sitting in a car, holding a telescope with night vision function, watching the people carrying.

"Keep it tight, there can't be any mistakes this time." After looking at it for a while, the person took out the telescope. This person was Yi Jie's second brother Yi Xiong. He handed the telescope to the people around him for him to continue staring. He took a cigar from another subordinate and sucked it in big mouthfuls.

Fortunately, those people were willing to pay for rare earths, otherwise they would have to lose money this time. They added some more. Although they couldn't make much money this time, as long as they transported the goods, they would never lose money.

"Brother Xiong, don't worry, this time, in addition to the six guns carried on the smuggling boat, I also asked Mao Yong to follow him with five people. Mao Yong was a person who won twenty consecutive games in the underground boxing competition. He is now a peak martial artist. There are two martial artists of the five he led, and the other three are also good at shooting skills. If anyone wants to do anything this time, he is seeking death and seeking death by himself." The subordinate said confidently.

"Yeah." Yi Xiong snorted with satisfaction: "This time, there is no need to be missed. The third brother seems to be very close to the fourth uncle recently. The fourth uncle seems to have handed over his property to his father back then. I don't know what this kid is thinking. Even if the fourth uncle still has some money, he thought that this would be his grade. Also, if you look at my elder brother carefully, you don't know what he is doing recently..."

"Also, Zhao Long, who came off the freighter last time, continued to monitor him for me. I don't believe that he could eat those rare earths. If it really has something to do with him, let's see how I kill him..."

"Xiong...Xiong...Brother Xiong..." Suddenly, the subordinate next to him said tremblingly: "No, someone..."

When Yi Xiong heard this, he took the telescope over and looked for it with wide eyes.

Zhao Long came out of Shuangzi Group and drove all the way to the place Liu Liu said. Some of the porters had received the benefits of Liu Liu, and this time they informed him. When Zhao Long arrived, he found that the porters had already gotten on the trucks and were about to leave. The last ship with three barrels of rare earth and another ship that someone was about to board was about to go to the smuggling ship in the distance.

Zhao Long quickly accelerated and rushed over, and several ups and downs were approaching.

"Bang..." Zhao Longren approached and kicked a guy holding a submachine gun away with one kick.

"Be careful..." While the other person was calling, Zhao Long had already punched him and fell into the sea, but this was the shore and the sea water was not deep.

"Bang...bang..." Another boat was on the other boat, and someone immediately raised his gun and shot. Zhao Long hid directly behind the barrels of rare earth on the boat.

There were four people left, but only one of them shot immediately at the first time. The remaining three people had already touched them from different places, and they should be all martial arts practitioners.

These barrels are about half a person tall, and are all equipped with rare earths at least a few hundred kilograms. Zhao Longmeng picked up the bottom of the barrel.

"Swoosh...swoosh...boom..." The two barrels were thrown into the air by Zhao Long, and they collided over another ship, exploded instantly, and the rare earth inside fell wildly.

"Be careful..." One of the guys in his early forties and with a mustache shouted suddenly, and the man had jumped up and split the falling rare earth. At this moment, the water where they were was only at their knees, and he had already rushed towards Zhao Long.

Except for him, the other two failed to dodge immediately, and formed a powerful fist style and energy between their hands dancing. The falling rare earths were shaken away one after another. Both of them were intermediate martial artists, and the other was just an ordinary person, and the person was directly smashed to death.

"Looking for death." Mao Yong shouted loudly, rushed to the front and jumped high. He had already seen Zhao Long from the air. He clenched his fist and pulled the mechanism on his wrist. Just like the American science fiction TV series Wolverine, three steel blades that were thirty centimeters long appeared, like a beast spreading its sharp minions. This was the mechanism he hid on his wrist. With the strength of his peak martial artist and the fierceness he had tempered in the underground black fist for a long time, it was a move that did not leave any vitality.

"Let's go." Zhao Long raised his hand, and another bucket of rare earth had already flew up and directly hit Mao Yong.

"Swish...swish..." Mao Yong moved his arms and directly tore the bucket apart, thinking that this kid was looking for death. These rare earths were crushed and shaken by his sharp claws, and immediately fell all over the sky. His vision was not affected. He... why did he disappear... Mao Yong was proud, but found that he had lost Zhao Long's shadow. At this moment, he suddenly heard someone shouting to be careful. He looked up suddenly, but found that Zhao Long was actually above him. He waved his arm violently.

"I'll give you a pound of kilograms." Zhao Long rushed up at high speed. At this moment, Lingkong rushed away from the opponent's edge, and his hand was already pressed against Mao Yong's arm. Then his arm was shocked with a double force. Mao Yong had stabbed Zhao Long's right hand, but was directly bounced back.

"Ah..." Mao Yong screamed, and the three sharp blades that popped out of his wrist, like wild beasts, had pierced into his own shoulders.

"Ah..." Mao Yong roared angrily, regardless of his shoulder being almost pierced by his sharp claws, and waved his hand toward Zhao Long's chest.

This series of actions were completed in the air with lightning, especially Mao Yong's desperate move, which was to lose both sides and see life and death in an instant. Zhao Long instantly increased the strength of his left arm to the extreme, and a layer of qi on his outer layer of his body surrounded his left arm and blocked it. The sharp blade, which was like a sharp claw, was clamped by the muscles as soon as it entered the skin.

"Master of Martial Arts..." Mao Yong was shocked. The power just now was enough to completely cut off Zhao Long's arm, but it only went in a little bit. The resistance on the outer layer was better than ordinary armor, which was something that only martial arts masters could do.

Zhao Long then turned his left hand and had already captured his arm.

"Crack..." Zhao Long directly twisted his arm off under the brute force.

"Boom..." While twisting his arm with his left arm, he punched his right arm and directly knocked down. The momentum of the man directly knocked the ship apart.

The other two martial artists who had already rushed over saw it and immediately turned around and ran to the distance. Zhao Long pulled out the sharp blade hidden on Mao Yong's arm, and flew out directly as a hidden weapon, piercing through the bodies of the two. These people were not good guys, and they smuggled out the rare earths of their own country. Since the last time they fought against the Earth Dragon on the freighter, Zhao Long has become more and more decisive in his killing.

In the past, the teacher always said that he would be decisive in killing, but Zhao Long had always resisted. On the contrary, during the period when the teacher was sleeping, Zhao Long became much more murderous intent.

After getting them done, Zhao Long immediately boarded another ship and started the smuggling ship sailing far away. Although the gunshots sounded, they ended soon. I believe that even if they were prepared, it would be fine. Zhao Long naturally had a way to touch him when he got close.

All of this was too fast. When Yi Xiong took the telescope and looked at it, he saw Zhao Long killing Mao Yong from the air. It was too far away, and he couldn't see clearly Zhao Long's specific appearance.

"Call, hurry up, let the boat leave immediately. Whoever wants to board the boat, kill him, kill him..." Yi Xiong roared angrily.

They called here and just told the situation that the ship had just started. Then there was a sudden scream and gunfire from the phone. After a while, there was no sound on the phone.

"Hey...hey...hey..." Yi Xiong roared with the phone himself, and the person had jumped out of the car.

In the distance, the ship gradually disappeared into the darkness.

"Ah...b..." Yi Xiong roared angrily and smashed the phone directly: "Check it out for me, find out who did it, I want to kill him and kill him."

"Xiong...Brother Xiong... Why do I feel like this person is very similar...It looks like the Zhao Long we investigated last time, but the distance is too far, and it is too dark to see it..." The subordinate said timidly, for fear that Yi Xiong would get angry and implicate him.

"Zhao Long... Zhao Long... I should have killed him last time, and I should have someone to kill him immediately." Yi Xiong is furious now. He is almost crazy when he saw his own things being snatched by someone. Two consecutive losses have caused him to lose one-third of the money he earned from smuggling over the years. You must know that he was unable to smuggle rare earths at the beginning. Even now, many people have to share the profits. But if the loss is lost, he will be the only one who bears it.

He didn't care whether it was right or not, and he killed it first and took revenge.

"Then you see who you send to me, I'm afraid you have to find a martial arts master..."

"Bang..." Yi Xiong slapped the subordinate to the ground: "You are fucking sick. Do you want everyone in the world to know that I want to kill someone? Can you do this by yourself? Spend money and find a killer to kill him."

Originally, a subordinate wanted to say that what if Zhao Long was not the one who stole their goods tonight, but when he saw the other person who was beaten with blood, he swallowed the words he said. It would be better to have less trouble than to have more trouble. Anyway, if the fellow Taoist is dead, I will kill Zhao Long, regardless of whether he is the one who received the goods today, even if he is in trouble.

Although these people smuggled on the boat had guns, they did not threaten Zhao Long at all, so they could easily be cleaned. At this moment, he was driving the boat to the vicinity where he usually practiced, and then threw the buckets onto the shore. Each bucket was filled with hundreds of kilograms of rare earth, and Zhao Long threw it like a toy, throwing it at dozens of meters, and threw it directly onto the shore. These buckets were trapped in the beach, and then Zhao Long drove the boat to a distance and let it drift at will, while he swam back to the place where he practiced.
Chapter completed!