At eight o'clock in the evening, Lin Qingqing landed in Country Y.
In a deserted place, he put on a local face, took out an empty license plate car and sped towards Queen headquarters.
Just as it approached the edge of Queen's surveillance, a silenced bullet hit the car tire.
The car flew for a moment and then immediately returned to its normal position.
He ran forward without slowing down.
The Queen defender pulled the bolt without hesitation and was about to fire the second shot when he saw a Chinese flag extended from the car window.
This is the code among our people.
The defender threw his gun behind his back and blew his chest whistle twice.
“Ding ding~”
The whistle sounded instantly through the loudspeaker and reached the Queen Building.
Meng Yang, who had been waiting, immediately stood up from his chair.
Here we come!
He ran out of the building quickly.
I got on the motorcycle and arrived at the big fence five hundred meters away.
Meng Jian squinted through the gap in the fence and saw an ordinary black car parked not far away.
A woman in black wearing a mask was standing sideways next to the car.
As soon as Meng Yang saw her figure, he knew that this was not the Jiang Haixia he expected.
He thought that the person sent by Marshal Ye this time was Jiang Haixia.
After all, Queen was built by Jiang Haixia, and she is very familiar with the conditions in European countries, making her suitable for this mission.
The most important thing is that the only person following Shuai is Jiang Haixia.
Ye Shuai has absolute trust in Jiang Haixia, otherwise he would not have let Jiang Haixia form Queen in the first place.
He thought so in his mind and glanced at the sentry.
The iron gate was opened immediately.
Meng Yang strode out, his hand resting inconspicuously on the butt of the gun at his waist.
The identity has not been confirmed yet.
I don't know whether it's an enemy or a friend.
Lin Qingqing heard footsteps and slowly turned around.
Seeing Meng Yang's posture.
The corners of her lips curled slightly, and she suddenly rushed forward, punching Meng Yang hard in the face, and at the same time kicking Meng Yang in the lower back.
Meng Yang's eyes narrowed.
He dodged sideways, and his two big palms met Lin Qingqing's fist, dissipating the force of the fist, and at the same time, he used his legs to block Lin Qingqing's legs.
It can be considered as taking a move.
He was amazed at the fast punching speed and body flexibility.
Lin Qingqing narrowed her eyes, took advantage of the momentum to pull Meng Yang's wrist and leaned back, while locking Meng Yang's fists, she kicked him in the chest with her legs at super fast speed, twisted Meng Yang's wrist with force, and then pushed him back hard.
Click, click.
The teeth-grinding sound of a wrist dislocated and the "bang" of a heavy object falling to the ground rang out one after another.
Meng Yang was kicked two meters away and fell to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.
In a second, four masked men in black rushed out from the fence.
Four black gun muzzles were pointed at Lin Qingqing's eyebrows.
The four of them looked alert and in attacking postures.
They were very familiar with Instructor Meng's skills, and the man in front of them defeated Instructor Meng with just two moves.
So terrifying!
Who is he?
Meng Yang was also shocked.
He started learning martial arts at the age of three and was taught by eight martial arts masters. He is a master that China has cultivated with all its efforts.
No matter what kind of opponent he met, he never lost.
No matter how strong the opponent is, even if he cannot defeat him, he can still escape unscathed.
But if he were to actually fight with the person opposite him, he would probably die on the spot.
Is this because his martial arts talent is too high, or is his master too powerful?
He is so young, no more than twenty years old, but his martial arts skills are so strong!
Lin Qingqing saw that the person opposite her looked as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
Smile.
The voice was cold: "The defense here is okay."
Meng Yang suppressed his emotions and whispered, "Everyone get out of the way."
Then support yourself with your elbows and do a backflip to stand still.
The four men obeyed the order and retreated with guns raised, their faces still showing vigilance.
A man walked up to Meng Yang and reconnected his dislocated wrist.
Meng Yang rubbed his wrist without changing his expression.
Lin Qingqing asked, "Are you from your hometown?"
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