Chapter 429: Mission Failed
But God does not prefer anyone. Black people have poor IQ, but their physique is extremely excellent. The strong physique supports this group to occupy the stadium. Whether it is football, basketball, volleyball, or track and field swimming, their agile posture and overwhelming power often make their opponents frightened. Ali, Tyson, Jordan, James, and Bryant dominate their fields, and no one can shake them for decades.
"Stop talking nonsense, the inferiority of the entire race cannot be proved by the excellence of an individual." Qin Jiran pointed at him calmly with a gun and pulled the safety bolt open: "Whether white or black people, they will surrender to China. Now, go to die."
At this moment, Williams fell short and bullied Qin Jiran's arms at a speed that was unseen by the naked eye. He knocked his elbow back and hit Qin Jiran's hand holding the gun.
The 96-type razor tip flew upwards, and an arc passed through the air, just landing on the surveillance camera at the corner of the ceiling beam, and it was stuck.
The ceiling of the parking lot is about six meters high, and even the Wudang master who has practiced the twelve-story ladder and cloud light skills cannot jump up.
Qin Jiran was in a state of chaos when he was facing the enemy, and the Niuke Knife inserted his backhand into Williams' shoulder.
The two of them rolled to the ground at the same time, and Guluo hit the Hummer tire to stop castration.
Qin Jiran vaguely realized something was wrong. Williams' muscles were particularly tough, and the tip of the horn knife could only be inserted into his shoulders for two centimeters and could never make any progress.
But the two of them rolled too much, thinking about this question was not enough. Qin Jiran tried his best to press Williams under him, pulled out his horn knife and stabbed him in the throat.
Williams pushed his knees, pushed Qin Jiran's abdomen, rolled on the spot, pulled up on the dry land like a textbook, turned around and somersaulted, and stood up straight with his legs.
This series of movements was as fast as lightning. In fact, it took only a few seconds to go on the scene. Williams smashed the window glass of the Hummer's back seat with a punch, and stretched his long arms straight in. When he retracted, there was a sharp sword on his palm.
It was a real sword weapon. The sword body was about one meter long and about seven or eight centimeters wide, and the hilt was about thirty centimeters. It seemed particularly heavy when grasped in the hand. The sword was etched with a string of strange patterns, and the silver-white metallic luster was shining, which was a bit like a common weapon of medieval European knights.
Williams didn't even speak, and his long sword slashed towards Qin Jiran.
Qin Jiran hurriedly raised his ox horn knife and went up to meet him.
However, he underestimated the opponent's strength, and the small folding horned knife obviously could not compete with the long sword weighing dozens of pounds.
The long sword cried out, with a faint harsh sound of wind, and the swords and swords intersected, and Qin Jiran's tiger mouth was shaken on the spot.
The ox horn knife flew away, spinning back and forth rapidly, and suddenly nailed into the Hummer's rearview mirror. The mirror glass exploded and the fragments splashed everywhere.
The sword was still inactive and continued to fly down, hitting the Hummer's door.
As a US military vehicle, the Hummer is covered with steel and the steel is of excellent quality, which can withstand collisions, fire, and even bulletproof effects. At this time, it is cut open by a sharp sword like thin paper, and the springs and plastic shells inside pop out one after another.
Qin Jiran was shocked. This nigger is so powerful!
Williams acts like a medieval knight, with his head high, with a long and clean movements, just like flowing clouds and water. A light blow creates a thunderous effect, which is very visually impactful and full of magnitude.
Even though he took a hostile stance and even though Williams was a nigger with a bad appearance, Qin Jiran still praised the word "good" in his heart.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Wei Tian quickly pulled out his pistol.
Williams seemed to have eyes on his back, and a sword was like a sword. The tip of the sword passed through Peng Jingsheng's shoulder blade and pierced into Wei Tian's wrist holding the gun. The pistol was unstable and fell to the ground.
For real strong men, if the opponent has a gun or not, as long as the distance is not more than five meters, the ending will be basically the same. For Chen Huayao's super pervert, it is even more terrifying. The safe distance may be more than twenty meters.
Peng Jing's voice was so scared that he was so scared that he had already screamed like a pig.
Qin Jiran secretly shouted: "It's now!" He rushed to fly a shadowless foot in Xiangshan and directly took Williams's face. If this kick was firm, 70% or 80% of the enemy's life would be punished.
Williams grabbed Qin Jiran's ankle directly with his free left hand, pulled it down hard, and then he swung Qin Jiran, who had jumped up in the air and was left unattached, on the Hummer.
Clang!
The Hummer was shaking violently, and the two wheels on the side were lifted up to a height of more than ten centimeters. The body of the car was recessed into a large pit, which showed how amazing the impact was.
Qin Jiran finally saw Brad Williams' extreme strength. He still had the strength to pick three of them alone. No wonder he dared to give himself the name of "Sky Walker". His skills seemed to be only Halong Du Yinqiao could barely match him.
It seemed to emerge from the plain, Xiang Jing had never had such a person in the past!
Qin Jiran couldn't help but recognize the situation in front of him. His chest stagnated, rebounded from the body of the car, and endured the blood that was about to rush into his throat. He hurriedly made a gesture to Wei Tian, bent his index finger and middle finger, and straightened the other three fingers. That was the internal code of the Lightning Force, which meant an emergency retreat.
Faced with the trap dug by Skywalker, as strong as one of the Five Tiger Generals, the epileptic Qin Jiran had to choose to retreat.
This mission completely failed.
It is very likely that even your own life will be taken.
Williams was completely different from him talking nonsense, sneering, his ugly black face was not much different from an orangutan, and it was twice as ugly as it was. He turned back to the long sword and stabbed Qin Jiran.
Suddenly, hemispermally beside the wheel. Li Yonglan, who seemed to be in a coma, jumped up with a carp, and the paper-cutting knife hidden in his hand scratched Williams' thigh.
The expensive Louis Vuitton suit and the large boxer underwear inside were then broken, and a thin and long cut was cut from the thigh to the hips and to the waist.
Williams roared, and the long sword chopped into Li Yonglan's shoulder with his backhand.
Li Yonglan didn't seem to feel any pain at all, and the paper cutter made his butt horizontally, just in time to form a cross with the straight line in front.
"Damn it!" Williams became anxious and cursed, catching the sword and snatching it back, but the blade got stuck in the crack of the bone and couldn't pull it out for a while.
At this critical moment, Qin Jiran hit Williams' lower vagina with a kick and said angrily: "Get out of your grandma's donkey egg bastard!"
Williams was kicked head-on, his eyes suddenly bulged, he let go of his sword, covered his crotch with both hands, and his face was full of astonishment, and he couldn't help himself.
But he quickly recovered and entangled with Qin Jiran with his hands and feet.
Li Yonglan gritted her teeth and kept opening on Williams' back.
The tightness of this nigger's muscle was beyond imagination. He cut it with all his might, but he could only leave a shallow hole in his skin that was only a centimeter deep.
Two car headlights lit up, and a worn Volkswagen suddenly started, and the wheels bounced across the speed bump. The whole car jumped up like a lazy donkey, rushing towards Qin Jiran, Li Yonglan and Williams who were rolling on the ground frantically.
The driver is Wei Tian.
The car got closer and closer to the person and shouted: "Boss, fat chef, hurry up!"
Taking advantage of Williams' resignation, Qin Jiran endured a mouthful of old blood that had been squirting out for a long time, spurting the black ghost's head and face.
He took off Williams' control and rushed two steps.
Wei Tian quickly turned the steering wheel, and the car turned 120 degrees, dragging four clear car marks on the concrete floor.
Qin Jiran happened to pass through the car window in a fish-jumping posture and rush into the car, which was no longer standard. Qin Jiran still didn't dare to be careless, and immediately turned back from the cushion, grabbed Li Yonglan's outstretched arm and dragged it in.
The speed of the Volkswagen car did not decrease. Li Yonglan could not get into the car immediately, but only his arms were in contact with Qin Jiran. When he was turning sharply, due to the centrifugal force, his body flew up like a kite. The long sword stuck in the crack of the bones on his shoulder fell out.
Williams roared and moved his long legs, picked up the long sword, followed closely behind the buttocks of the car, only one step away, and you can get on the rear of the car with just a little stretch.
Volkswagen went straight to the exit of the passage, and Williams was no less than Bolton, a 100-meter voyager. He followed behind without stopping, and even ignored one of his leather shoes.
Behind him was full of thieves, blood oozing out continuously, and the strips of ragged clothes danced with the running. At this time, the Skywalker was no longer as proud as the medieval knights before.
Volkswagen finally fully raised its speed and moved further and further away from Williams.
Williams' eyes were like a burst, his thick lips roared wildly, twisted his waist and hips, and jumped forward quickly.
With the action of inertia, he rose into the air, kicked his feet in the air, jumped over a long distance of eight or nine meters, grabbed the sword with both hands and slashed towards the car.
Hum! The trunk of the car is divided into two halves.
Wei Tian, sitting inside, Qin Jiran felt the vibration of the car as if he was struck by lightning. The front wheel was slightly raised, then fell back to the ground, and continued to gallop forward wildly.
Williams was no longer able to catch up with him, and stood still, staring coldly at the car that was getting farther and farther away, and the black tail smoke pounced on him.
Li Yonglan finally got into the car with the help of Qin Jiran. The wound on his shoulder began to bleed extensively, his face was pale, and he couldn't say a word.
Qin Jiran hurriedly called his brother for help, and asked Wei Tian to drive to Boai Hospital of Hongchong Road as fast as possible.
This time I fell into trouble.
Ten minutes later, Meng Sifei's Hungry Dog Pioneer and the remaining members of the Lightning Force rushed to the hospital to pick them up. As long as they arrived at the territory of the Crab Committee, even if the other party had three heads and six arms, they might not be able to get it.
The three people simply checked their injuries. Qin Jiran had extraordinary ability to resist strikes, had a slightly scratched head and a slight concussion in his head. Just take a simple care.
Wei Tian’s right wrist was pierced, causing damage to his muscles and bones, which was not a big deal.
The more serious one is Li Yonglan. The fat chef used his shoulder to resist Williams' long sword and cut four bones. The wound was more than ten centimeters deep and he lost a lot of blood. He needed immediate surgery.
Williams broke the Hummer door in half with one sword, and then slashed the Volkswagen's trunk with another sword, with amazing power. Li Yonglan was the famous captain of the Lightning Force and actually resisted it. If it were someone else, he would probably have his entire shoulder chopped off.
Sitting on the bench in the corridor outside the operating room, Qin Jiran asked Meng Sifei for a cigarette, briefly talked about the incident, and said: "The enemy we have met in recent years, in terms of single-body capabilities, may be Fan Lun Tieen, who had confronted the chairman last time."
Chapter completed!