Yi Jun took action quickly enough. Although the distance between him and the pistol was a little further than that between Zhalan and the pistol. However, because Zhalan was seriously injured, it was impossible to achieve the best speed.

So before Zhalan caught the pistol, Yi Jun had already arrived at Zhalan and kicked the pistol away first. At the same time, Yi Jun grabbed one of Zhalan's arms and wanted to use the grasping method to hold him.

But at this moment, Yi Jun inexplicably felt a murderous intent. Moreover, he vaguely felt that the location where this murderous intent exploded was not far away from his right side, about the location close to the gate of the hall.

No! Yi Jun suddenly threw Zhalan into the sky - now he was so fierce that he almost threw Zhalan, a tall guy, to the top of the hall! Only with this move did everyone know that Yi Jun might not have done his best just now. Because Zhalan was already so tired, but Yi Jun still had this kind of remaining strength.

While throwing Zhalan high, Yi Jun's body suddenly turned around and rushed to the door of the hall. It was precisely when the rabbit rose and fell that the gunshot sounded!

It was when Yi Jun noticed the danger that an officer actually fired a gun and was unscrupulous.

No one had time to react, and the King of Thailand and the others were even more surprised and fell back on the ground again. Who would have thought that there was such a person among the people who came to serve the king and protect him?

This officer comes from the Pusutu family. I have mentioned many times before that the Pusutu family has a strong infiltration of the army and has a stable control over the boxing ring. Among the capital garrison troops, there are also their troops to support them.

The officer knew that the Zhalan and the Pusutu family were very close. Once Zhalan really explained to the official, the Phalan family would be in danger. So he would rather fight to death than destroy Zhalan. However, he did not expect that Yi Jun's perception ability would change so much. He could even kill him like a wind.

It can be seen from this that the Pusutu family's operations in the military have reached a point of being intricate.

The officer was also good at it and reacted very quickly. He immediately turned the gun and wanted to kill Yi Jun. However, Yi Jun's route suddenly changed, and he drew a large "S" curve, and avoided his shot. This shot failed to hit Yi Jun, but killed a policeman on the opposite side.

However, Yi Jun had already arrived in front of the officer. His hands were poked out like dragon claws, and he snatched the gun. The officer suddenly felt that he let go of his hand and lost the gun.

Immediately afterwards, Yi Jun put his arms on the officer's wrist and shook him suddenly. The officer's arms were involuntarily straightened, with his palm facing upwards.

He had no time to react and almost let Yi Jun do it. At this time, Yi Jun's arms were trembling violently. With a click, the officer's arms were broken by Yi Jun's joints!

Ah! A scream shook in the hall, and the officer fell down immediately. Everyone present realized that Yi Jun's terribleness had reached this point. If he had given all his strength, it would have been so terrifying.

It was not until this time that a dull "bang" sound came from behind. Zhalan, who had just been thrown high by Yi Jun, fell to the ground while lying on the ground, his face hit the ground, and a pool of blood slowly flowed out.

This shows how fast Yi Jun knocked down the officer.

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The entire hall then returned to peace, but the King of Thailand also felt the danger and asked everyone to leave the hall and wait outside the hall. Who knows whether there are still such an officer-like guy among those soldiers? What if this officer didn't kill Zhalan just now, but shot the King of Thailand directly?

Just as everyone was obliged to leave the hall one after another, the officer whose arms were broken were also taken down and tortured. Yi Jun quickly ran to Zhalan and saw that Zhalan was motionless.

Yi Jun stretched out his hand, grabbed Zhalan's wrist, tasted his pulse, and then slowly stood up and shook his head: "Oh, it's a pity that a legend is so... dead... Maybe my last punch was too heavy, so he couldn't stand the second blow."

As he said that, Yi Jun looked at the blood on the ground, which was slowly flowing out from the lying head of Zhalan.

Of course, Princess Mana had already translated to the King of Thailand at this time, saying that Chalan was dead!

At this moment, everyone who had not left the hall was stunned and felt a little regretful. No matter whether this guy Zhalan was good or bad, he was the strongest person in Muay Thai after all. It was a bit of a pity that he died like this now.

The King of Thailand's face was also very gloomy, and I didn't know what to say. This Chalan was not only a symbol of Muay Thai, but also almost became his son-in-law and a member of his family. Of course, when he thought of this, the King of Thailand thought of the little daughter who was worse than pigs and dogs, and he was immediately filled with emotion.

"Release down, it will dirty this hall!" The King of Thailand waved his hand slowly and weakly, shook his head and sighed, "There is also the one who shot just now. Be arrested and investigated carefully, and found out the truth."

Finally, all the idle people left the hall, and even Zhalan's body was carried to the back of the hall. As for carrying it to this place, it was quietly arranged by Yi Jun.

When he arrived here, there was no one around, only Yi Jun, the King of Thailand, Princess Mana, Shilin and others. It was not until this time that Yi Jun sneered and kicked Zhalan's waist: "No one is there, don't pretend to be dead."

Pretend to death! This guy was actually pretending to be dead just now! The blood that dripped all over the ground when he was lying down was broken and it was all burst out from his nose. As a master, he knew very well what kind of injuries he had caused, which made him even more scary.

Only then did King of Thailand and others realize that Zhalan had just performed such a play, and Yi Jun cooperated with him to act. Although Zhalan couldn't understand the English spoken by Yi Jun, she also felt the situation around her, so she slowly turned over and lay on the ground, looking at the sky weakly.

"If I don't pretend to be dead, I will die." Zhalan smiled weakly, "If I confess, Your Majesty might have spared my life, but the Pusutu family cannot. It seems like this time, before I confessed, their people were going to kill me to silence me."

When Princess Mana heard this, she immediately asked, "Are you sure the officer just now belonging to the Pusutu family?"

Zhalan smiled bitterly: "Who else can be there besides them? Your Majesty will find out after investigating. Not only the palace guards, but also the garrison troops, there are many middle and high-level officers they have installed. Among the ordinary troops... there are more people from the Pusutu family. They are complicated and have a great impact."

They may not dare to rebel rashly as a whole, but it is normal for a few dead soldiers to appear from time to time.
Chapter completed!