Chapter 227: Hitting the Heart with an Elbow "I heard that you plan to bring your team to join me?" "You come here empty-handed. How do you prove your sincerity?" Wu Liang looked Ajian up and down, his small eyes full of greed. Hearing this, Mao Min immediately became a little nervous. Just when she was about to find an excuse to get away with it, she saw Ah Jian stepping forward and saying as he walked, "Actually, I have prepared a gift for you. If you don't believe me, just look at it." In an instant, Maomin thought of a possibility, and her heartbeat immediately accelerated, as if her heart was about to jump out of her throat. He even lowered his head, fearing that others would notice something strange about him. Because of the angle, Wu Liang stood up and stretched his neck to see what gift Ajian was holding in his hand, but he only saw a flash of cold light. The next second, Wu Liang sat back on the stool and murmured, "What a sharp knife..." I saw that there were two flying knives stuck in his forehead and throat, with the blades having penetrated a long way into his flesh, leaving only a slight part of the handles exposed. A little blood flowed from the wound, which looked somewhat sad and beautiful.
This sudden change made all the guards in the room look shocked. They subconsciously stood there in a daze, like a sculpture. For them, this kind of scene is no less than watching a Hong Kong kung fu movie. Before they could say anything or call for help, Ah Jian shook his hands again, and four flying knives flashing with cold light flew out again. After a short and rapid flight trajectory, it pierced the necks of several people without exception. They subconsciously covered their necks and wanted to shout, but nothing came out. After watching several people fall to the ground, Ajian took out the signal gun without any hesitation, walked out of the house, and pulled the trigger towards the sky. In an instant, red flares exploded in the air like beautiful fireworks. Some miners' children pointed at the flares in the sky and said happily, "Great, it's time to set off fireworks." Seeing this, Tian Yangsheng and others did not hesitate at all and immediately rushed down with everyone. At this time, the guards around also knew that something had happened, and quickly sent out two teams to rush to the room. Ah Jian picked up the AK-47 on the ground, and several magazines, and threw one to Maung Min, saying, "It's all up to us now. We just need to hold on for a few minutes, and Sheng and his men will be here." As he spoke, Ajian decisively pulled the trigger at the figure rushing into the door. The guards who had wanted to rush in at once decisively retreated after leaving behind two bodies. "What do you do? Why are you here?" Although Mao Min was a little nervous, he fired dozens of bullets. Even though he didn't hit anyone, he still provided fire suppression. "We? You'll know later." Ajian emptied a magazine, replaced it with a new one, fired a few shots, and said with a smile. Looking at Ajian's smooth movements, Maomin could not help but feel envious. Thinking of his knife-throwing skills, she said a little embarrassedly, "I want to learn your knife-throwing skills. Can you teach me?" Ah Jian glanced at him and asked, "Why do you want to learn this?" As he spoke, he fired a few more long bursts of fire, repelling the enemy who was about to attack again.
Maung Min thought about his past life, took a deep breath, and said, "Because, after I learned such a powerful flying knife, no one will dare to bully me in the future!" "The reason why we, the lower class, are bullied is because we have no power to resist!" As he spoke, he saw Wu Liang, who died with his eyes open, and he raised the AK-47 in his hand and fired a volley of bullets at the corpse. Looking at Wu Liang who had been beaten beyond recognition, Maomin's nose felt sore and tears flowed from his eyes. At this moment, he was extremely eager for strength! Hearing this, Ah Jian shook his head and laughed, "Even after you learn how to throw knives, you will still feel powerless." "If this world is really like what you imagine, why am I here?" “Even if you were made of iron, how many nails could you hammer into a wall?” "No matter how good you are at fighting alone, when facing a gun, shouldn't you just put your hands on your head?" Hearing Ah Jian's words, Mao Min was obviously a little disappointed and asked unwillingly: "Then will people like us be trampled under the feet of people like them for the rest of our lives?" As he said this, he pulled the trigger at the enemy who accidentally showed his head through the window. The moment the bullet passed through the opponent's skull, blood mixed with brain matter scattered in the air. Although it was her first time killing someone, Mao Min did not feel any discomfort. These people were all accomplices of the deceased Wu Liang. Judging from their usual actions, they completely deserved to die! Ah Jian changed a magazine, fired a few shots, and said, "Of course not, haven't you got what you wanted now?" "Wu Liang, who has been oppressing and humiliating you, has turned into a pile of cold rotten meat. This shows that you have succeeded." Maomin suddenly realized, and said, "But if you hadn't come, we wouldn't have been able to succeed on our own." Ah Jian added: "That's what you said, but if you hadn't awakened your consciousness of resistance, no matter who came here, it would not play a decisive role." "It may seem like we are the ones who saved you, but it is actually you yourselves." Hearing this, Maomin seemed to understand something, but he still felt like there was a layer of window paper blocking him. This feeling made him feel very uncomfortable. Thinking of this, Maung Min asked, "Is your leader that Sheng brother? Can I join you?" Ah Jian fired a few short bursts of shots and shook his head, "Strictly speaking, Brother Sheng is just one of the leaders here. The boss of all of us is called Brother Hao." "If you want to truly integrate, you still need Brother Hao's approval." Hearing this name, Mao Min nodded heavily and decided to join this group as a new goal in life! At this moment, the sharp-eyed Ajian discovered that a grenade was suddenly thrown in through the window. He hurriedly grabbed Maomin, broke the rear window, and jumped out. Immediately afterwards, a deafening explosion sounded, as if it was going to blow the house up. Due to her inexperience, Maonmin did not cover her ears and was directly shocked. She forced her eyes open, but found that the whole world was spinning. Just as Ajian was about to check on Maomin, he found two guards armed with machetes rushing towards him. Seeing this, Ajian did not retreat but advanced, taking two steps at a time and rushing forward, and immediately elbowed the guy on the left who was closer. There is a good saying in the Chinese martial arts world: hit the center of the head with an elbow, and hit hard into the iron backer!
This is what I’m talking about: level eight boxing! In an instant, the guard groaned and was knocked away! It flew to a nearby wall, hung there for a while, and then fell to the ground. If an X-ray were taken of the guard now, it would be miraculously discovered that his heart had broken into tiny pieces and had completely stopped beating. After dealing with one person, Ajian walked quickly to the other person without any pause. Upon seeing this, the other party swung the scimitar in his hand and chopped it down on Ajian's head! (End of this chapter)