Panther Commando - Chapter 5925 not a nighthawk

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In the dim warehouse, Wan Lin had already dragged the man in gray to the side wall of the warehouse. He looked at the man in gray with blood all over his face, and asked in a low voice with a gloomy face, "Where is Nighthawk? Tell me!"

The man in grey was stunned when he heard Wan Lin's questioning, and then raised his hand to touch the blood on his face, he looked at Wan Lin and replied coldly, "I'm Nighthawk, who are you guys? ?"

He followed and sneered at Wan Lin: "Hey, you shouldn't be from the police and Guoan, they haven't had the ability to find this place yet."

At this time, Feng Dao and Sha Xiaofeng had already carried their guns and walked to Wan Lin's side. When Sha Xiaofeng heard the boy's answer, a violent expression suddenly appeared on his face.

He raised his right hand in a rage, and punched the man in gray with a "bang" on the chest. He cursed angrily, "Bunny, who do you think you are? It's still crazy now."

Since Nighthawk kidnapped Situ Xuan, a scientist, Guoan and the police have tried their best to hunt down Nighthawk's gang of outlaws, but have repeatedly allowed them to escape from under their noses.

The night before yesterday, although I found the hiding place of this group of gangsters, it still fell short of success and let the group escape ahead of time. This has already made Sha Xiaofeng, the captain of the national security action team, extremely embarrassed.

Now this kid is making rude words again, obviously looking down on him, the national security and the police, so he directly punched in his rage.

Following Sha Xiaofeng's vigorous punch, the man in gray snorted and flew into the air, and his back slammed into the wall behind him with a "bang".

The boy then spat out a mouthful of blood, and then his body fell to the wall, and a look of astonishment flashed in the boy's eyes at the same time.

He really didn't expect that the middle-aged man who looked inconspicuous, threw such a powerful fist. This punch at least broke his three ribs and injured his internal organs.

At this time, Feng Dao coldly looked at the man in grey who was punched out by Sha Xiaofeng, his right foot was raised on one side of his body, and he shouted angrily: "Bunny, in Huaxia's territory, there is no time to spare. Come to you to be mad!"

In the roar of Feng Dao's scolding, his big foot has been kicked on the right knee of this kid! "Crack", a crisp bone shattering sound followed from the dim warehouse.

The man in gray let out a shrill scream, and his body was limp and slumped on the ground. He held the broken leg that had been slanted to the side with both hands, and the gloomy face just now was deformed in severe pain. The entire warehouse was also shaken violently by the kick of the wind knife, and the dust on the roof fell down.

Feng Dao coldly glanced at the man in gray, who fell to the ground, and whispered in his mouth: "Bunny, with your ability, you still want to pretend to be a Nighthawk?"

Just like Wan Lin, he had already seen from the boy's walking posture and his reaction during the battle that this boy was not the suspect he saw in the video, and judged that he was not Nighthawk at all. The feeling this person gave them was very different from the suspect in the video.

After the wind knife finished speaking, he glanced coldly at the gray-clothed man who had slipped under the wall. He followed a step to the door and reached out to push the warehouse door open a gap. While looking out, he asked in a low voice into the microphone, "Laocheng, is there any movement in the surrounding warehouses?"

"No, I have killed the two guard posts at the door of the warehouse, and now I'm covertly monitoring the surrounding movement. The second group of people is approaching covertly, and the three outer groups have already considered this area." Cheng Ru replied in a low voice. , immediately came from the air knife's earphones.

At this time, the little monk standing beside the off-road vehicle saw the wind knife kick the man in gray to the kneecap. He seemed to suddenly remember something, and a murderous aura appeared on his face.

He lowered his head and glanced at the dart in his hand, then suddenly leaned forward and pulled out the dagger from the scabbard on the leg of an action team member beside him.

Without saying a word, he took the knife and strode towards the man in gray. Xiaohua, who was lying on the roof of the car, saw the boy's movements, and blue light flashed in her eyes, and she slammed on the boy's shoulder with a "bass".

"Little brother, what are you doing with the knife?" The action team member standing beside Situ Xuan, looked at the boy's murderous appearance, and cried in a low voice in astonishment. Situ Xuan and another team member in the car also looked at the boy in astonishment.

The little monk heard the screams from behind him, he turned his head to look at the team members behind him and said in a low voice, "I... My second grandfather said, let... let me take Ye... Eagle's head back, I... I will chop it off. Get his head off!" The boy said and appeared beside Wan Lin and the others.

When Sha Xiaofeng saw this kid coming with a knife full of murderous intent, he quickly stretched out his hand to grab the kid's arm and whispered, "What are you doing?"

The little monk raised the sharp dagger, gestured around his neck and replied, "I... My second grandfather said, let... let me carry Ye... Nighthawk's head back, I... I..."

Before the boy could finish speaking, the dagger in his hand slashed towards the neck of the man in gray who was slumped under the wall with a gust of wind. The little flower standing on the shoulder of the little monk also jumped up suddenly, and the raised right paw vigorously patted the man in gray on the head. It already felt the murderous aura of the little monk, so it also raised the dagger at the same time. Kill the kid sitting by the wall.

Sha Xiaofeng, who was standing beside him, was startled, grabbed the little monk's raised arm tightly and shouted, "Stop! Stay He is already a prisoner." ""

Before he could finish his sentence, the little monk suddenly shook his body and muttered: "What is a prisoner... ah, I... I want his head, give... to my second grandfather, this... this is me... I will give it to my second grandfather. Grandpa's... greeting!"

In the boy's voice, his body swayed, and a strong force had come out of the boy's arm. Sha Xiaofeng's arm went numb, and he involuntarily let go of the boy's arm. He took a step back in shock. Only at this moment did he realize that this silly looking little monk was actually a rare master of internal skills!

At this time, Wan Lin had already reached out and grabbed Xiao Hua who had flung himself against the wall. He picked her up, stared at the little monk and roared in a low voice, "Jingheng, what are you doing crazy? He is not a Nighthawk!"

The little monk was stunned, he looked at the man in gray, who was slumped on the ground, and said, "Hey, he...why is he not Nighthawk? I...I saw it, he...he is the commander here, he...he is Nighthawk. ...Nighthawk."

Sha Xiaofeng hugged the little monk tightly. He then looked at Wan Lin and asked in a low voice in astonishment: "Leopard head, is he really a Nighthawk?" When he was in the pipeline, he was also paying attention to the man in gray. , he thinks this person is Nighthawk.

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