Han Guangjia was about to get out of bed when Wan Feng waved his hand: "You guys continue sleeping. I'm going to see who this is. I also need to go to the bathroom."
Wan Feng came to the door and asked in Russian, "Who is it?"
There was no response from outside, but the knocking continued.
Did the waiter at this hotel get pissed on? Will you die if you make a sound?
Wan Feng pulled the bolt, but before he could open the door, it opened with a bang.
Wan Feng saw at a glance that there were seven or eight people standing outside the door. They were all Soviets, with strong shoulders and sturdy faces under the incandescent light.
Wan Feng's sleepiness disappeared completely in an instant.
So many people came? Judging from their expressions, they definitely weren't here to treat him to a meal.
Wan Feng's body was on guard: "Who are you?"
"It's him! Catch him!" someone shouted outside the door.
The leading Soviet soldier rushed in at once and reached out to grab Wan Feng.
Those two hands were like two bear paws.
Wan Feng leaned his body back slightly, then suddenly extended his foot and kicked the opponent's shin bone.
The opponent stumbled forward, and Wan Feng raised his knee and hit the opponent's chin.
He has used this move countless times and is very skilled at it, almost never failing.
The Soviet finally let out a cry.
Han Guangjia and Han Meng jumped up from the bed and kicked out at the same time, one from the left and one from the right.
The unlucky guy who rushed in first was kicked back like a ball, knocking back the two young men who were about to squeeze in.
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