My Extraordinary Achievement

The guillotine is one of the five great ground techniques of Barou. It is also called the front naked twisting. It is also called the front head solid twisting. It is named after the medieval torture tool. The effect is similar to the naked twist behind. The air or the blood is twisted. Choking and shock.

Wu was full of anger, and the bald head had been hit by the knees and had no momentum. I realized that this is the top player of MMA Asia. How to play the game is also a practical game. As for the guillotine, how can he Have a defensive experience!

For three seconds, the bald head stopped struggling because of suffocation, and the legs that were pressed by Wu Extreme were finished.

Wu Ji did not immediately let go, it seems that there is no reaction, and it took two seconds to control.

After loosening, stand up, Wu Ji is looking for someone, looking for the little man who likes to stick his tongue, lick his lips and take his eyes to provoke himself. He quickly found it. This little man has been knocked down by Meng Fan because he has a gun on his body. On the ground, it is a pity.

As for the other people, they still wanted to fight hard or run away after they knew that the explosives were fake. However, they were quickly forced to smash by Meng Fan’s gun, not to mention the fact that the previous three or two had lost the bald head. Wu Ji.

Wu Ji saw this and sat down on the ground.

Because of the tension!

Today's business, even Wu Ji, who has seen the big scenes, is still somewhat uncomfortable. The spirit is completely tight. After coming to Siam, there is no rest, and physical fitness has always been in overdraft. A lax, you can imagine.

To be honest, Meng Fan is also nervous, so his physical energy is also much larger than usual. There are two pieces of energy glue in his hand, one piece is thrown in his mouth, and another piece is intended to give Wuji, but I still think about it. Get up, it’s safe now, let him recover slowly.

Wu gasped and looked at the place or lying down or down, and asked Meng Fan: "What now?"

Hey!

Meng Fan took the **** and knocked it over. He didn't want to let this group of people feel good. Just squatting, it certainly won't work.

All knocked down on the ground, or directly knocked on the faint, or knocked on life can not take care of themselves, Meng Fan then threw all the guns on the side of the car where Wu Yuanzhang was sitting.

"I know what to do."

Meng Fan really didn't know, at least it was not for the time being.

Wu Ji suddenly stood up and patted his head hard. He said to Meng Fan: "Hurry, fast, my dad is still inside!"

Meng Fan stopped him and said, "Do not worry, I must have placed my uncle to help you."

"My dad is safe?"

Wu Jiyi listened, great joy, and asked: "Where is Dad? Now?"

"Seven brother, your name change makes me a little off guard!" Meng Fan teased a sentence, then looked at the status of the black technology microphone at the moment, "I saved my dad and the people inside, arranged for them to fly first Going out, now I am close to the road. Rest assured, I put the things that I have positioned, and my dad will not lose it."

Wu Ji sat on the ground again: "Are you calling it not quite right?"

Meng Fanxiao smiled, went to the ground and picked up the box with the jade double dragon cloud pattern to go to the car, opened the door, handed it to Wu Zikai inside, said: "Three uncles, look, things should not be Was transferred."

"Hey."

Wu Zikai nodded again and again, the pronunciation is still a bit fascinating, opened and looked down, confirmed that there is no problem.

"thank you!"

Wu Yuanzhang in the driver's seat got out of the car. It may have been sitting in the car for a long time, or the spirit is too tight. After getting off the car, the legs are soft. If it is not Meng Fan who is holding it quickly, he has to add a thank you: "My name is Wu Yuanzhang, ranking seventeen, you can call me directly, or the old seventeen."

"Okay, seventeen brothers."

Meng Fan rectified him and asked curiosity: "Is the explosives really fake?"

Wu Yuanzhang said: "The seven brothers asked for too many materials. I made three, one one has been blown up, and there are two hanging ones. In fact, if that one is true, you pick things up. Instead, it will detonate faster."

Meng Fan is speechless, and he is a scholar. He has returned to science at this time.

I thought about it and asked: "What do you think should be taken next? Let us go directly, or?"

Wu Yuanzhang looked at the people on the ground and shook his head. Of course he couldn’t make up his mind.

Defaming a kidnapper's nest, this is undoubtedly a matter of celebration, but the three of them are not stupid, understand what is behind this, involving a little big, afraid of follow-up troubles.

These three people are all the same, young and energetic, because the family was kidnapped, and the brain came. Even if they were cautious and thoughtful, they only thought about how to deal with this group of kidnappers. After that, they didn’t think about the aftermath until this time. Things have to be considered before they are in sight.

Dead people are a situation. It is a situation that no one is dead. Maybe because the other party is a kidnapper and they can judge that they are self-defense without taking responsibility, but they still have some troubles and whether there is a possibility of follow-up revenge. Perhaps Meng Fan Don't worry, but their family, after all, this group of kidnappers know who Wu Zikai and Wu Zikai are and know some of their families.

In addition, they also have explosives and pistols, although the pistols are fake.

Did they kill, or bring this group together to detonate the two remaining explosives?

This, to be honest, Meng Fan can not do three people.

Let Wu Ziqi get the idea?

But he is not even comfortable talking now.

Meng Fan knows that if he walks directly away, the follow-up is even more troublesome. He said to Wu Ji and Wu Yuanzhang: "Also call the police and hand it over to the police. The trouble is definitely troublesome, but there is no way!"

Then look at Wu Zikai.

Wu Zikai nodded: "Only in Ang."

It’s not clear, but Meng Fan’s meaning is “can only do this”.

"Ok?"

In the meantime, Meng Fan found that the positioning of the black technology microphone stopped moving.

"It's the police!"

"Do you want to stop?"

"Park it!"

"I don't know what's going on inside. If you can, we should help that person!"

"Can you trust the Siamese police?"

"Reassured, there is me!"

The black technology microphone recorded these sounds and passed them to the black technology headphones in Meng Fan’s ear. The people who spoke were several, and the last one said that “I am there” should be a Siamese, and the status is not low. The communication circle of antique dealers or antique collectors cannot be small.

Wu Zikai should not get off the bus, so Meng Fan couldn't hear the voice of the Siamese who had negotiated with the Siamese police after getting off the bus. Moreover, Wu Zikai did not say a word from beginning to end.

Meng Fan guessed that it must be remembered because he took off his hat. As for the process, it is estimated that he is not clear, but he can determine who he is.

"Great!"

In the earphones, the Siamese voice was excited after getting on the bus again: "This is the police of Chiang Rai. I have contacted a senior inspector through them. There will be no problem! It is said that someone has already called the police. I’ve been sending people to look for kidnappers. This sentence is not necessarily true, but I can be sure that they came after hearing the explosion. There are a lot of police. Now we have two choices, one is here, the other is Follow them with them. Rest assured, safety is guaranteed."

Wu Zikai, who has not spoken, said: "I am going."

"I am coming too!"

There are still people who want to go, including those who have already paid the "ransom". It is not cheap to hand over, of course, to get it back!

In the end, all went along, and the other few did not want to go, worried that it would be dangerous to stay here. After all, the police all had to enter the village.

Two cars followed the last of these police cars.

"There is a Siamese policeman coming."

After Meng Fan figured out the situation there, he said to Wu Ji and Wu Yuanzhang: "There is a group of antique dealers who rescued and there seems to be a high-level understanding of the police. Now they are coming here often."

When Wu Ji and Wu Yuanzhang heard it, they looked nervous because they didn't know what would happen next.

Meng Fan is relatively calm, saying: "Seventeen brothers, you have to deal with the two explosives, can't handle it, put it on the bamboo house, clean up your fingerprints. It may not be useful, but it is useless, but It’s better than not. Seven brothers, and your pistol, although it’s fake, it’s still stuffed with these people. Oh, yes, is the fingerprint handled well? I don’t understand this.”

In fact, Meng Fan is that he feels that he is calm, and it is really unnecessary to do so. These kidnappers have not killed them. It must be said that they brought explosives and guns.

As for this situation, it is not serious. Meng Fan still does not know.

It’s a bit messy, who has experienced this kind of thing!

If you can, Meng Fan really wants to take Wuji directly to leave.

The police car quickly entered the village. Of course, there was no such thing as a siren. Even the parking was stopped at the village entrance. The police got off the bus and a group of people quickly dismissed. It looked like a fairly orderly entry into the village. Shrinking together from multiple directions to the center direction.

Soon, they also saw the scenes in the village, shocked, dumbfounded, not knowing what happened.

The police officer who led the team was also dumbfounded for a while, then sent someone to find out the specific situation.

"You are all right!"

Wu Zikai rushed to Wuji and other people's position, because Meng Fan took the fabric is relatively gentle, has restored the ability to speak, see Wu Ji and others are all right, the emotions collapsed and did not hold back tears, reach out Going to Meng Fan, he shot his shoulders in a row - not patted, only photographed his back: "Good boy, good boy!"

Several other antique dealers have also come, and they have seen the people who are all over the floor, all of them are stunned. Once again, Meng Fan, who is held by Wu Zikai, is a spirit of enthusiasm~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This person is that person!

Although some memories are very strange, they are still deeply branded in their minds.

Everything in front of us will naturally have an explanation.

They also saw Meng Fan’s eyes, full of warning eyes.

Of course, I know what it means. After all, everything that Meng Fan has shown is too strange!

"Ban Zhong Superintendent is it?"

The Siamese antique dealer, the brain is still very flexible, the key is also familiar with the Siamese police, went to the side of the team superintendent, with a strong momentum said: "Now, you have two choices. First, the kidnappers You are brave enough to lead the kidnappers to the net! You can choose it, others, I will help you! You should know from Surica, I am a beggar."

Sect is the senior inspector he contacted, and he is a knight of Siam. Certainly there is no real power, but it is still okay to get some scenes scary, and it represents a certain amount of energy.