A country in Southeast Asia, an island, dusk.
The boat slowly came to a halt by the improvised dock, and the crew threw out the ropes, jumped onto the dock, and quickly tethered the speedboat to the post.
A tall Southeast Asian mixed-race woman jumped onto the dock first, and then seven or eight heavily armed bodyguards disembarked by land, armed with 4A1 carbines in their hands, and spread out around the perimeter.
Fan Tianlong, who was wearing sunglasses, appeared in the canopy of the boat, looked left and right, he stepped on the side of the boat, and gently jumped onto the wooden plank of the dock.
"Boss, the car is arranged, it's over there."
The half-breed woman with a three-hand pigtail respectfully pointed to the side of the road not far away, where three military jeeps were parked.
"Hmm."
Fan Tianlong nodded lightly, and walked straight to the side of the road surrounded by bodyguards.
When I got into the car, the wheels kicked up a puff of yellow dust and quickly disappeared on the improvised road.
Twenty minutes later, a checkpoint appeared at the front of the road, and a dozen soldiers-like people were scattered around the checkpoint, vigilantly raising their guns, and the wooden upstairs were also aimed at the convoy.
The convoy stopped, and one of the militants in the lead spoke something in Tagalog to the soldiers guarding the checkpoint.
The leader of the checkpoint looked at Fan Tianlong on the back car, raised his hand and pulled a few words to his subordinates, the railing of the checkpoint was raised, the iron horse was moved, and the convoy passed through.
"White Tiger."
Fan Tianlong glanced back at the soldiers at the checkpoint, and said to the mixed-race woman beside him: "These soldiers are well trained, there is no problem with the position, I see that there are secret sentries around." ” "Boss, this is not entirely my credit, Qin Anguo is the military guide here, and I am only responsible for personnel management."
The woman wearing sunglasses is actually a mixed race of beauty and Vietnam, and she is none other than the White Tiger, one of the four henchmen of the Black Japan Organization led by Fan Tianlong.
"Haven't you always been against keeping him here?"
Fan Tianlong turned his face slightly and looked at his henchman.
Baihu pursed his lips: "I don't trust him, but I have to admit that he is a powerful character." ” "It's not just amazing."
The scar under Fan Tianlong's eyes jumped slightly, he looked up into the distance, as if he was thinking about something, and finally said, "He is my instructor." ” "But it's not that you're defeated by the boss?"
White Tiger said coldly.
Fan Tianlong did not take this conversation, but remained silent.
The car drove on the road for more than ten minutes, and a huge village appeared in front of them, and many villagers saw the vehicles and armed men, but they seemed to be accustomed to it, and they didn't look at it much.
The convoy passed through the village and soon entered a dense forest, and then suddenly a camp carved out of the deep forest came into view.
The camp was full of soldiers dressed in dark green tame uniforms, leading their own officers through the camp paths, each carrying automatic rifles, most of them American-made 16s, and some of them 4A1s.
The facilities in this camp seem to be very complete, there are obstacle courses, tactical fields, physical training grounds, and the like, and many people are undergoing military training, and it is a hot scene.
The convoy did not stop, but drove towards a corner of the camp until the voices were gradually left behind and a row of houses appeared in front of it, and then stopped in front of one of the large houses.
Someone came out of the house and saw the white tiger and hurriedly ran over to salute.
Baihu asked, "What about Instructor Qin?"
” The man pointed to a large round house in the east corner and said, "In the fighting ring." ” The white tiger waved his hand to make him stand back, turned to Fan Tianlong and said, "Qin Anguo is in the fight hall." ” "Is he in there often?"
Fan Tianlong said, "Every time I come over, it seems like he's in the fighting ring. ” "Well, I've been there a lot lately, and I seem to have something on my mind."
White Tiger said: "Since the last time you came, his mood seems to be a little violent, and three of the people who practiced with him were kicked and broken bones. ” "Hehe, this old captain of mine, is he still so fierce?"
Fan Tianlong smiled and took off his sunglasses and strode towards the fight hall.
In fact, most of the houses here are wooden structures, after all, in the primeval forest, wood is the easiest building material to obtain, and the roof is also made of wooden frames, with some palm leaves or pine leaves, etc., although it seems simple, it is actually an architectural feature here, and the waterproofness is not bad at all.
Before I could enter the door, I heard the sound of kicks hitting the mat from inside.
Walking into the side of the arena, there were several ring-like things inside, and there were more than a dozen people around one of them, all watching the people on the stage doing whip leg training.
Qin Anguo was wearing a traditional local costume "Kanggang" on his upper body, sleeveless, collarless, and a pair of shorts on his lower body, he frowned and looked at the stage for a while, and suddenly lifted the rope and jumped onto the stage.
"Is that how your legs are used?
Didn't you have breakfast in the morning?
He said as he pulled away the sturdy soldier who was practicing whip legs on the stage, "See clearly, I'll show you a demonstration." ” As he spoke, he suddenly swept a high whip leg towards the sparring partner holding the mat.
Smack- The tall sparring partner directly felt that his arms were numb, and his face suddenly turned white.
"Do you see clearly?"
Qin Anguo said as he seemed to whip his legs again without warning.
Smack- Another heavy whip kick kicked on the mat, and the sparring partner was not good, and he took a few steps back in the opposite direction before stabilizing his body.
"Whip legs are all about speed and strength, without speed, there is no suddenness, without strength, there is no lethality, understand?"
After saying that, it was another whip leg.
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Smack- The sparring partner's hands were already sore and numb, but this time, he couldn't stop it again, and the hand holding the mat hit his head, and the person shoveled to the pillar of the ring, and staggered like drunk, and the sky was full of gold stars, and finally sat on the ground. "!
All of them are like girls, and they are embarrassed to say that they want to be jihadists?!
You guys deserve it too?!
” Qin Anguo snorted on the ground as he spoke, and then said to the guy who had no strength in whip legs, "You, immediately carry twenty catties of sandbags for me, go to the hillside behind, frogs jump up, frogs jump down, ten times!"
Otherwise, don't sleep tonight!
” "And you" he pointed to the sparring partner who slowly climbed up from the corner of the ring and climbed up on the pillar: "Give me a barbell, 200 pounds to push me to 100 groups, otherwise don't sleep tonight!"
” "Captain, you can't train them with the demands you asked us to make, can you?"
Fan Tianlong played with sunglasses in his hand and walked to the ring with a smile.
When the people around saw that it was Fan Tianlong, they immediately straightened up like a regular army soldier and stood up in order.
Fan Tianlong waved his hand and said to Baihu: "You let them all go out, and I will talk to my old captain alone." ” Bai Hu looked at Qin Anguo in the stands, then at Fan Tianlong, and waved at his subordinates.
Everyone withdrew.
Fan Tianlong said to the white tiger: "Come, bring me two pairs of gloves for Instructor Qin, we haven't practiced for a long time." ” "Just you?"
Qin Anguo on the stage looked at Fan Tianlong: "You are not my opponent, not to mention that I am not interested in fighting you, save you, Tianlong." ” After that, lift the rope next to the ring and come down.
"Old captain, I have nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, do you really drive me away?"
Fan Tianlong looked at Qin Anguo playfully: "I brought the news you want to know." ” He looked at his watch: "It's only three o'clock in the afternoon here, but on the other side of the world, to the north, it's night, and there's a big event happening, related to your precious son Qin Fei." ”