"The Chinese woman, surnamed Tang, is even more cunning than bin Laden.
And the fighting skills are clever, since the end of the nineties of the last century, this woman in Indonesia, assassinated more than a dozen of our military leaders stationed in Southeast Asia in one go, I don't know how many operations have been arranged to capture or kill him, but I haven't gotten a single hair from her, if we capture or kill her this time, it will really be God remembering us. ” The two tall white men in the cab disguised as crew members, all lean, full of vigor in their eyes, long hands and feet, chest muscles and abdominal muscles were bulging, and their clothes were bulging, as if they were stuffed with iron.
Two white men who seem to have infinite energy.
"To be honest, when it comes to fighting, it is the two nations of China and Yueben that are the most powerful and mysterious, as if the people of these two nations contain mysterious power in their bodies."
The white man named Smith rubbed his huge hooked nose with his thumb.
"We Caucasians are born with strong physiques, and we don't know how much higher than the bloodline of these yellow-skinned monkeys in East Asia, if necessary, I would like to have a good fight with that woman surnamed Tang today."
In addition, the white man clenched his big fist, and the large muscles of his body jumped, and the knuckles made a series of crisp sounds.
"Well, there's a chance, as long as she comes up, we'll definitely be able to control the situation.
When the time comes, you can compete with her however you want. ” "That's for sure, Morgan.
There are thirty of us, all of them are the most elite soldiers of the Marine Corps, first-class firepower, there are ambushes in the water, wait, as long as the woman surnamed Tang comes on a cruise ship on a yacht, even if she has wings, she can't fly. ” Smith and Morgan, two white men, waited stupidly on the boat, waiting for Tang Zichen and Wang Chao to throw themselves into the net.
Unexpectedly, the two siblings suddenly changed their plans, and at this time they were sitting peacefully in a luxury villa near the mouth of the Han River, sipping rich fragrant tea, and they looked at the large cruise ship looming on the sea in the distance through the tall floor-to-ceiling glass.
A small red clay stove, on the table of the Eight Immortals in the center of the large room, below is a charcoal fire, burning red, water vapor, full of tea fragrance.
Tang Zichen and Wang Chao sat on both sides of the table, each with a set of red and exquisite tea sets.
"This set of tea sets, I have seen it, it seems to be the set of Chinese red collected by Chen Aiyang.
How did it get to my sister's hands" Wang Chao mentioned the red clay stove, Tang Zichen and himself made a cup, and then regardless of the high temperature of the water, he took a sip, and then played with the tea set in his hand.
"I thought it was good, so I took it."
Tang Zichen's tone was like something in the whole world, as long as she wanted it, there was nothing she couldn't get.
"Sister, since you feel the danger, someone is ambushing us on Chen Aiyang's cruise ship, then there must be arrangements on the shore, we stay here, it may not be safe."
Wang Chao's eyes never left Tang Zichen's face, as if he could never see enough.
"This is the private residence of a political head of the European Union in South Korea, and there is no need to worry about security."
Tang Zichen slowly blew the tea.
"Sister, what do you have to do with the EU" Wang Chao suddenly thought that he had been mistaken by many people as a spy of the EU because of Tang Zichen's relationship.
"It doesn't matter, the European Political, Economic and Monetary Union is actually a very scattered group, your sister is just a big consortium that once helped several of these countries, trained mercenaries in Africa for a period of time, and then secretly got acquainted with and bribed, cultivated some high-ranking officials, and used each other."
"The relationship between that sister and Hongmen" Wang Chao continued to ask, without the slightest scruples.
Because in his heart, Tang Zichen is the closest person.
"Your sister used to be from Hongmen."
Tang Zichen took a sip of tea, "From the last century to the end of the nineties, whether it was Europe and the United States, or Southeast Asia, the tide was rising, and many places were smashing and looting.
At that time, your sister was only your age, a little older than you, and her kung fu was not as good as yours.
The World Hongmen Association sent us a group of people to assassinate some of the military leaders of the Western countries who instigated the riots, as well as the leaders of those black-skinned monkeys.
Your sister has been targeted since that time, assassinating more than a dozen military leaders in a row. ” Tang Zichen spoke slowly, her eyes were like smoke and mist, as if she was caught in a memory, and a word by word came out of her mouth, although it was bland, but Wang Chao could hear that it contained thrilling.
The assassination of Hongmen has a long history, and when Sun Yat-sen's alliance was held, the disciples of Hongmen did not know how many high-ranking Manchu officials had been assassinated.
Wang Chao also knew that the black-skinned monkeys that Tang Zichen said in his mouth were indigenous to Southeast Asia and Indonesia, because they were located in the tropical ocean, and people were black, thin and small, and these people had been lazy since ancient times.
After the Chinese migrated to the past, they worked hard and made a fortune, and they were extremely jealous, thinking that the Chinese had robbed them of their living space, so these natives often beaten, smashed, robbed, burned, forcibly annihilated, dismembered the corpses, and did all kinds of evil, until the end of the nineties of the last century, under the instigation of some Western countries, a heinous massacre and riot broke out.
The purpose of Hongmen is to unite the Chinese people and not be humiliated by foreign countries.
The World Hongmen Federation, which was established in Honolulu in 1992 in response to such a large-scale massacre riot against the Chinese, was originally a group established in response to the wave, and naturally it would not ignore it and send experts to assassinate it, which was a matter of course.
Wang Chao thought about it, although he had experienced many things in China, fighting to the death, most of them were competitions in the ring, or competitions between boxers, but like Tang Zichen, in the midst of war, braving the rain of bullets and bullets, and assassinating the head of the military many times in his life, he still never did.
Compared with the experience of the two, Wang Chao is still not as good as this sister who taught him boxing.
Tang Zichen's achievements in boxing are not accidental.
"Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles.
Jing Ke stabbed Qin, Nie Zheng attacked Han, so happy.
Wang Chao muttered, thinking that he was in the country, joined the military, and had to take care of the overall situation everywhere, and he couldn't be happy, but in fact, he was very depressed in his chest.
"Brother, your analogy is wrong, your sister is just killing a group of pigs and dogs."
Tang Zichen frowned.
"Fortunately, over the years, the status of our motherland has risen dramatically, and overseas Chinese have also fared better.
But because of this, Hongmen began to be disunited a few years ago, and the infighting was fierce, and your sister and I had to break away. ” Tang Zichen shook his head and sighed: "When you resist foreign enemies, work together, and when you make peace, you start to fight."
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This has been inevitable since ancient times.
There is no way for the gods.
Let's not talk about this, let's talk about boxing and boxers. ” "Overseas boxers, compared with domestic boxers, the overall level is more than one level higher.
This is not only a matter of the loss of authenticity, but also the pressure of survival.
Wang Chao also occasionally talked to Liao Junhua about this issue: "I remember Liao Junhua said that when he was studying in the United States, children had to be able to use both hands, otherwise they might be blocked by blacks and whites, and snatch everything from their bodies, especially girls, with a 90 percent chance of being annihilated."
At that time, there was a trend against the Chinese throughout Western countries. ” "Liao Junhua knows how difficult it is for overseas Chinese to survive, and he has joined Hongmen, and his boxing skills have also reached the strength of Huajin, he is a rare master, such a character is very rare.
If he gets on the throne, your sister and I really want to work with him.
Tang Zichen straightened his body.
"The boxers among the overseas Chinese, the brilliant people, are indeed more than the domestic ones, and the greater the pressure, the faster they will grow.
But is there a character like my sister?"
Wang Chao suddenly thought of this question.
"There may or may not be.
Your sister is actually not very famous in the martial arts world in the open sea.
Most people don't know about me.
Tang Zichen smiled: "Little brother, your boxing skills are actually not lower than mine, but just a little bit of sincerity, your gossip grinding palm big smasher, in terms of toughness, sister has met countless boxers, and I haven't seen anything that can compare to you."
Just say a just word, little brother, you are the first in the world, in fact, it's almost the same. ” When it comes to boxing, Wang Chao has had a set of opinions over the years, and he is not the stupid teenager he was back then.
Looking at Tang Zichen's beautiful face, delicate skin, and smelling the faint fragrance on her body, Wang Chao suddenly felt an impulse in his heart, wanting to take this sister into his arms, kiss her well, and kiss her.
But Tang Zichen's majesty of his sister and teacher back then was still deeply rooted in his heart, and he was already a great martial arts master with rich experience, not an impulsive young man, with his own reserve.
So the impulse in his heart flashed, and then it was suppressed, as fast as lightning.
However, although this impulse was suppressed, the next moment, it was ready to move, as if a wildfire could not be burned out, and the spring breeze blew and reborn.
Wang Chao felt that he was a little distracted.
To be continued: