Battlefield Contract Worker

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87_87165 Tagore smashed Lin Rui's shoulder with a heavy punch, which was originally aimed at his heart. Tagore knew the power of this punch, and if it hit the right spot, it could completely impact the heart. The blunt impact of the heart can cause the contraction of the myofibril sarcomere of the heart, and even the rupture of the myofibrils, resulting in cardiac contusion, platelet adhesion and aggregation, and even thrombosis, causing serious damage to the ultrastructure of the myocardium.

This is a kind of fierce fighting technique that kills without blood, and the only requirements for this technique are strength, speed and accuracy.

Tagore's body is burly, and there is an extremely dangerous explosive force in his tyrannical muscles. He's also fast enough to even have a punch with a training bag. However, Lin Rui is not a sandbag, nor will he stand there waiting for him to fight. Therefore, Tagore's fierce punch did not hit Lin Rui's heart, but hit him on the left shoulder. But even so, this punch almost knocked Lin Rui out.

Lin Rui's body was almost knocked off the ground, and he floated backwards. When he finally stumbled to his feet, Lin Rui already knew that his shoulder was dislocated. Under the severe pain, the shoulder swelled up almost immediately, with a burning pain, and the left arm drooped softly, unable to move at all. He leaned pale against the wire fence behind him.

Tagore succeeded with one punch, but he was still pressing forward: "Chinese, are you still so confident now? Come and continue!" Tagore's violent roar caused wild applause from the crowd. The mercenaries roared with laughter and shrill whistles. They knew that Tagore was about to win, and the yellow-skinned Chinese was about to die.

This emotion infected Tagore to a large extent, and he grinned, suddenly a low hissing sound like a rattlesnake came out of his throat. At this moment, his men had already rushed towards Lin Rui, the figure flashed, and he slashed at Lin Rui's throat with another slap. This is the hand knife in Jiu-Jitsu! And his shot was quick, accurate, and deadly!

Lin Rui seemed to want to dodge backwards, but suddenly, the edge of his palm had already cut to Tagore's wrist. At a critical juncture, he still did not lose his composure. But Tagore seemed to have not seen his movements at all, and rushed towards him like a bull.

As long as he can slash the opponent's throat with his own hand knife, that is his only purpose. As for whether he was alive or dead, he didn't care at all. This is the most terrifying part of Tagore, and even more terrifying than his hand knife is his bravery that is not afraid of death.

There was already the barbed wire of the octagonal cage behind him, and Lin Rui had to step back, but suddenly, when he turned around, his right leg was kicked out from behind and kicked on the opponent's wrist. He finally swung away Tagore's hand knife, but at the same moment, Tagore turned his fist and hit the bridge of his nose. When Lin Rui raised his hand to block, Tagore abruptly changed his punching route, using all his strength, he suddenly hit Lin Rui's ribs.

This tower-like giant not only possesses amazing speed and strength, but also knows how to cheat! But although his attack was vicious, it was no different than selling himself to Lin Rui. Even though his punch could break Lin Rui's ribs, his own head was in a defenseless state. Except for Tagore, no one would use this fatal style of play, and no one would use it. Because not everyone is as strong as this bull. He doesn't care if someone punches him, but if he punches someone else, he has the ability to end the fight.

But Lin Rui's body suddenly flickered, and he had let the punch pass and pinched his right arm. Because of his low body, Tagore was almost completely in Lin Rui's arms. After Lin Rui clamped his arm, he suddenly twisted his body. Anti-joint technology! Tagore's forearm was almost broken.

But Tagore still gritted his teeth and hit Lin Rui's lower abdomen with his knee. Lin Rui had already guarded his hand, bent his elbow and sank, hitting the muscle root tendon above his knee joint. That's where the muscles and ligaments connect, and the feeling of tearing the ligaments made Tagore's heart break.

The cold sweat rolled down his face like a bean, but his left hand still waved out, clenching his teeth and hitting Lin Rui's chest. His hand was immediately held by Lin Rui, and there seemed to be an iron hoop on his wrist, and he couldn't even hold his fist. This is the only right hand that Lin Rui can move. Lin Rui's shoulder was dislocated, while Tagore's forearm was broken. Now the two of them have an equal opportunity. And after this hand is controlled, Tagore is equal to the whole body has been completely restrained.

But he still has a mouth.

He suddenly roared wildly and bit Lin Rui's throat like a beast. His teeth were white and sharp against the black skin.

Lin Rui couldn't help sighing, and suddenly released the hand that was holding his wrist, instead, he punched Tagore's nose head-on. This punch was extremely heavy, and Tagore was immediately beaten back out, falling heavily two meters away, his dark face was covered with blood. But Tagore was still struggling and wanted to pounce again.

Lin Rui looked at him and sighed softly: "Now you should know if I have the ability to knock you down, why do you believe it?"

Tagore got up, fell again, stared at him with a pair of eyes full of resentment, hissing in his throat, and suddenly shouted: "Chinese, come and kill me if you have the seeds."

Lin Rui didn't go and didn't want to kill him. Desperately working in an octagonal iron cage, killing people in one breath, this is not something Lin Rui is willing to do. For whatever reason, he is unwilling to do it. He turned around slowly, just wanting to get out of here quickly.

But at this moment, he suddenly found that Tagore's whole person seemed to have completely changed.

When this desperate man saw Lin Rui turn around, he seemed to be relieved immediately. He knew that Lin Rui would not kill him anymore, he knew that he could live. His lifeless appearance just now was just a gesture for survival.

Because he knew that if he didn't, he might die sooner. Just like he wanted others to be afraid of him, just to hide the fear in his heart - the fear of death is also the fear of life.

"Is this really a cannibalistic world?"

"Does one have to hurt others in order to survive?"

Lin Rui's heart seemed to sting, and suddenly, he had an indescribable sympathy and pity for those living in this kind of world - this feeling was as deep as his disgust. He couldn't help but look back at Tagore again, a look as cold as a blade, but with a cruel sneer and pity.

When Tagore saw this look, he immediately realized that this man had seen him completely. It was even more painful than being knocked to the ground. "Chinese, you can't leave!" He suddenly shouted again: "Since you have come here, you are already dead! You will die here one day just like us! You are not qualified to use such eyes. Look at me, no!!!"

He shouldn't have said this. But a person whose dignity has been hurt will always say something that should not be said. As if to save something, but in fact it is irreversible.

Lin Rui didn't say anything but quietly walked out of the octagonal cage. In the originally noisy wooden house, there was a dead silence. Lin Rui remained calm and calm, and his 1.78-meter figure was also a little thin among these burly men. But everyone looked at Lin Rui as if they were looking at a beast full of danger. Because this is the person who knocked down the most dangerous melee expert in the African branch to the ground just now, in front of everyone's eyes.

Lin Rui walked over with his shoulders supported, Zhao Jianfei smiled lightly, "Be patient." After he grabbed his arm and turned it around, Lin Rui's shoulder made a soft sound. Lin Rui frowned tightly, the severe pain in his shoulder was relieved by the joint reset.

"I think you need this, I'll buy today's wine." Zhao Jianfei pushed him a glass of wine on the table. Lin Rui picked up the glass and drank it. Chinese liquor is the strongest wine in the world. After drinking, that cold liquid can instantly ignite the temperature of the entire stomach and esophagus, just like the soul is burning.

Lin Rui let out a sigh of relief, shook his head and said, "Burning the knife so fiercely!" At this moment, he seemed to notice the strangeness of the crowd around him, and couldn't help frowning, "What happened to them? Why did it suddenly become quiet~www .wuxiaspot.com~ This is because they are afraid of you, and the girls like you. Because you just defeated a strong man here. The strong man convinced men and made women obsessed. It's that simple." Zhao Jianfei said with a glass of wine. .

"I'm not a strong man." Lin Rui shook his head and said, "Neither is Tagore, not even you and Yinlang. Not to mention these girls who sold themselves for money. Do you know? You're wrong about one thing. Actually I really like these girls because they are a lot like us. Mercenaries are no different from whores in a sense, we sell everything for the money."

"Haha, well said. In fact, the whole world is a virtue, and it is sold for money. The workers in the factory sell their own production technology, these girls sell the technology to serve men, and we sell the Combat skills. It's just that we are all the same, I don't know who is the **** buyer." Zhao Jianfei couldn't help laughing while raising his wine glass. "I was indeed wrong. Dangfu is a big white, respect you for this sentence!"

While a few of them were talking and laughing and drinking, they suddenly heard a rapid beeping sound. Zhao Jianfei looked down at the communicator he carried with him, his expression suddenly changed, and he turned to Lin Rui and said, "Something happened, maybe there is a task, let's go.".

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