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Chapter 99 Furious

Chapter 99: Furious

Sanders became more and more frightened as he fought. He had already used up a lot of strength, but the boy on the opposite side seemed to hit him without any sense of anything. Although he must have been wearing a bulletproof vest, Sanders was also a quasi-level eighth master. He knew very well how much power his fists carried.

Not to mention Zhao Li, a mediocre player who is less than level 6, even if he changes to a novice who has just passed level 8, he may not be able to completely take on so many punches from him.

However, the gap in strength is still significant. The damage that Zhao Li can bring to Sanders by splitting the gangsters is not as big as he imagined. It can only be regarded as barely causing some minor trouble to Sanders, hindering his final attack power and frequency. But Zhao Li's attempt to defeat Sanders by using this seems not that simple.

Sanders' fist is getting heavier and heavier. If it weren't for the true qi condensed by the basic physical fitness technique in the seven or nine Zhoutian, it would be impossible for Zhao Li to persevere. Fortunately, Sanders attacked the chest, abdomen and back, where the basic physical fitness technique could reach. If it were something else, Zhao Li would have been defeated long ago.

Another heavy punch, it can be seen that Sanders wanted to fight quickly and knocked down Zhao Li. Zhao Li still had the same method of handling it. While getting fist, his body jumped and he had already grabbed Sanders' arm in the air. The air's power was used to remove the force, and quickly turned a circle with the power on Sanders' arm, and the standard grapple made Sanders' stretched arm and used a just-right leverage principle to force it to the back.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Li divided his muscles and bones with one hand, and his hands were strong. With a familiar sound, Sanders' arms were softened, Zhao Li seemed to have no strength and could no longer get up while lying on the ground.

It seemed like a huge rock was blocked in his chest. After Sanders' punches, even if Zhao Li had the bottom of the condensed true qi, he still felt uncomfortable. He wanted to cough but couldn't cough out, so he could only lie there and retching, but he couldn't vomit anything. It was very uncomfortable. The pain and this feeling mixed, making Zhao Li seem to be being removed from the top.

"Boy, you can get beaten so fucking!" Sanders dragged his soft arms and couldn't help cursing. He put his hands that had been removed from his joints on the ground. His fingers were stretched open with inconvenient convenience, pressed against his arm, and suddenly pressed down hard. Kara, with a sound. The joint that had just been removed by Zhao Li was pressed back to its original position. This action was very neat.

Zhao Li lay down and didn't move. So far, he had not dispelled all the pain on his body. After retching a few times, he couldn't spit out anything: "Hey, Sanders, is it necessary to be so cruel?"

"When you were tossing me in prison, it was much more cruel than this." Sanders stroked his shoulders, no matter what, the joint he just installed was still a little painful.

"Why are you here?" Zhao Li sat on the ground, trying hard to practice basic physical fitness techniques for one day, which allowed the pain to be slightly relieved and no longer continued to retching.

"No, I just came here if I think I'm here." Sanders did not answer the question head-on. He rubbed his shoulders and moved his arms to Zhao Li, and sat down against the tree.

It can be heard that Sanders didn't want to talk about this topic much. Zhao Li changed his question: "Why do you appear in front of me? You won't just want to simply beat me up and vent your anger, right?"

"What? No?" Sanders didn't feel that he had gained face just now. Although he had the advantage, Zhao Li still broke his arm with clever force, and his tone was a little unwilling.

"Please, it's hard for me to do this!" After experiencing so many things, Zhao Li is no longer the boy who simply means one or two or two right or wrong.

"Why, Old Man Kang can stay there moisturize, so I can't show up?" Sanders was a little dissatisfied with Zhao Lihou's statement that he was inferior to each other: "If I had known, I would have let those gunmen bear you!"

Next, both of them seemed to have exhausted their energy during the after-meal exercise. They leaned against the tree for a while, and no one spoke.

The emergency communicator on Zhao Li's wrist suddenly vibrated and buzzed. This was the agreement between Zhao Li and Christine. There was nothing wrong, Christine would never open the communication casually.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Li stood up and stood up.

"We have a soldier who was killed, you come back soon!" Christine's voice was very short and anxious. When Zhao Li heard the soldier who was killed, his mind felt hot: "Let everyone be wary and wait for me to come back!"

"What happened?" Sanders looked at Zhao Li's reaction and asked. Zhao Li didn't have time to explain the reason, nor did he know what was going on. He just nodded and started calling Li Mengdie.

"I'll go and have a look, my bones have itched in the past few years." Sanders said, and immediately started running to the place where he had just eaten, with his backpack and gun on the side.

When contacting Li Mengdie, Zhao Li began to have a headache about Sanders. This guy seemed enthusiastic, or really what he said, he was so idle that he was completely armed and planned to help. Although Sanders, a special firearm expert, will definitely increase Zhao Li's combat effectiveness, his identity is very troublesome.

"Who will know my identity except you and Old Man Kang?" Sanders didn't care at all about this question: "Those guys are very generous in erasing all our information. Do something here, no one will know."

"Who is robbing the prison?" Zhao Li couldn't help but be curious and asked Sanders again.

"I can't say it, but it must be a soldier." Sanders still had no definite answer, and could only find a little problem from some clues in it: "That day, there were definitely not a group of people who robbed some people separately and immediately pulled us away. The specific identity and their purpose were not very clear. However, it was considered to have done some good things!"

Zhao Li resisted and refused to refute Sanders this time. He knew that from Sanders' standpoint, these were understandable, and those people should be regarded as benefactors who rescued them from prison. Even if he didn't say anything, Zhao Li wouldn't force him to say anything, let alone, Sanders obviously showed mercy. He did not kill his life with a gun at the beginning.

Zhao Li spent the time waiting for Li Mengdie's battleship. Should he accept Sanders' help? Although it must be beneficial to him, Sanders' identity is a big trouble.

"You can't act at will!" After thinking about it, I still felt that I needed help. Although I didn't know what was going on over there, it would be a big trouble to get Christine to use emergency communications within a few days. With Sanders here, maybe it could help a lot.

"Yes, sir!" Sanders was a standard soldier, much more standard than Old Man Kang's joking promise.

"In addition, you can't tell anyone about your previous experiences, including Old Man Kang!" Zhao Li emphasized specifically: "Especially Old Man Kang, you are forbidden to communicate about your previous events."

"I know more than you what can be said and what can't be said." Sanders was not polite this time and directly hit Zhao Li with a small blow: "When you were still wearing open-crotch pants, I was already an elite in the army."

"Can you find the location of other team members?" Zhao Li asked Li Mengdie as soon as he boarded the battleship.

"Their positioning systems are all working, and they can be found immediately." Li Mengdie probably received a notice from Christine, and did not waste any time.

"Come on everyone and go back to the military camp!" Time is life. But something happens but you can't leave the team members alone. Moreover, from Christine's tone, it seems that it is a lot of trouble, and Zhao Li also needs the strength of these soldiers.

"What happened?" Zhao Li came down from the warship and felt that the atmosphere in the base was not right and was very nervous. Every left-behind soldier was armed with live ammunition, and the automatic defense weapons were fully opened. Could it be that someone was going to attack the military camp openly? Zhao Li had noticed that every soldier had an extremely angry expression on his face.

Christine pointed to a soldier with all limbs in plaster: "Let him tell you!" She had a gloomy face, without any magic that had been inverted by the previous ones.

Taking the cast means that all limbs were broken. The soldier's face was still blue and purple. It can be concluded that he was beaten out. When Zhao Li saw it, he was indignant: "Who did it?"

Except for Christine, it is impossible for these soldiers to take such heavy attacks during training. And these soldiers would never provoke Christine at this time, let alone one of them died.

"Sir!" Seeing Zhao Li, the soldier almost burst into tears. Zhao Li had a dark face: "Who did it? Say it slowly!"

"It's those damn guys!" The soldier began to tell the story intermittently.

Recently, all work has become regular, so two soldiers asked Christine for leave. Thinking of looking at the city not far away, Christine had specially checked. Since these two soldiers came here, they have never taken a vacation, so they were given a day off to let them go out and relax.

Unexpectedly, shortly after leaving the camp, before he arrived at the city, he encountered a wandering guerrilla team. When these guys saw that they were wearing military uniforms, they immediately surrounded them.

According to the performance of these soldiers and gangsters before, when they encounter guerrillas, they must have said good things and agreed to whatever they ask for. However, everyone has gradually begun to gain some confidence in their hearts recently, so they are no longer as respectful as before.

This of course caused dissatisfaction among the guerrillas. Someone immediately took the excuse to come up and push and shoved, intending to teach the two of them a lesson. The soldiers who had been trained in turn for so long, of course, would not surrender and immediately began to resist.

Because it was a vacation, he did not bring weapons, but he left at least three people on the other side. So, the guys were so angry that they immediately took out their scoundrel style and began to force the two of them to do some insulting actions with their guns.

In the past, everyone could tolerate it, and did not seek merit, but wanted nothing wrong. Now it is not the case. The two soldiers were tough and were beaten and covered in bruises and did not submit.

These guys couldn't hold back on their faces, so they punched and kicked another soldier who was more determined. More than a dozen people took turns to beat him and killed another soldier. The soldier who survived was not spared. He was broken and sent to the road outside the military camp. He also fired a very arrogant gun to notify him. He left swagger.

"Do you know who those guys are?" Zhao Li was already a little angry and forced himself to suppress the fire and asked the surviving soldier.

"I don't know, they didn't identify them." The soldiers also didn't know the exact identities of those people.

"You recover well. I will get your debt back for you!" Zhao Li patted the soldier and asked him to rest well. He turned around and left the ward.

Li Mengdie and Christine followed. Even Sanders and Old Man Kang heard this outside. Seeing Zhao Li coming out with anger, Christine bit her lip: "Zhao Li, don't be impulsive!" She just noticed that Zhao Li had been clenching her fists tightly when she listened to the soldiers' narrative.

"Impulse?" Hearing Christine's words, he calmed down: "Why do you need to be impulsive? Don't worry, impulse cannot solve the problem, I know!"

"What channel can I inform all the guerrillas?" Zhao Li turned to Old Man Kang: "I want to give an ultimatum to those guerrillas. Who did it, hand over the person to me!"

"This is simple, just let the city's TV station play a few news." Old Man Kang then replied: "However, I don't think this will make them jump out by themselves!"

"Then add a bit of arrogant provocation!" Zhao Li immediately replied: "I want these bastards to jump out by themselves! Don't be so comfortable if you kill me. If no one admits it, I will wipe out one by one according to the list!"

"No problem, those people can see tonight." Kang Hongyuan seemed to know Zhao Li's anger at this time, and did not persuade or contradict him.

"Elite team, all go back to rest!" Zhao Li made a loud order while walking: "Other soldiers, continue training. The military camp is on duty and double posts, and everyone is ready for combat!"

"Come with me!" Pointing at Li Mengdie, Zhao Li took her to the underground fortifications, leaving only Christine, Kang Hongyuan and Sanders there.

"It would be very dangerous if he really wanted to do this." Christine frowned: "You don't persuade him either? It's just two soldiers." Although she didn't know Kang Hongyuan's identity, many times, Zhao Li would listen to Old Man Kang's words, but this was true.

"Persuad? How to persuade? This is a military camp. If you are bullied, you can still be regarded as a turtle with a headscarf?" Kang Hongyuan was very generous: "If his own people suffer a great loss but cannot find the place back, it will make all their subordinates feel cold. Some things are unbearable."

"Who are you?" Only now did Christine have the opportunity to ask Sanders about his identity.
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