Chapter 147: One-armed teenager

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Everyone looked at the past strangely, only to see Situ Liren's wrist with a flying knife. Apologizing the corner of the mouth slightly smacked a smile, turned to look at the door of the bar, I saw a young man slowly walked in. The expression is quiet and looks handsome, but his left arm has only one empty sleeve that swings with the wind.
Going to the side of the apology, the young man nodded slightly and shouted: "Boss!"
Apologetic smiled, reached out and grabbed him, excitedly said: "How come you?"
"Ren sister is here, so I followed." The boy's answer was calm.
"Is the sister coming too?" Ye Hao felt a headache, and frowned.
The teenager turned to look at Molong, and reached out to meet with Molong, saying: "It has been gone for a long time."
"Yeah, I haven't seen it for a long time." Molong also held the boy tightly and said.
In the wolf's teeth, this young man is the one who has been the most embarrassed to apologize. For him, he is always full of embarrassment and self-blame. The young boy is Wu Huanfeng, nicknamed the Flying Wolf, and is good at making a flying knife. It can be said that flying a knife into his hand is like having a life. His hand was broken for apologizing.
Apologizing clearly remembered that Wu Huanfeng was from the outside that night, and the whole arm was broken from the shoulder, and the blood was full. When I saw the apology, Wu Huanfeng raised a smile on his mouth, and took a red crest from his arms and handed it over and said, "Blood waves, I will get you back."
Apologizing and stroking the blade of the wave, tears could not stop flowing, just for a knife, Wu Huanfeng lost an arm. For a soldier, a mercenary who is always threatened, losing an arm often means losing his life. Wu Huanfeng smiled a little and said: "I only have one arm. Without it, I still don't lose to anyone." Wu Huanfeng did it, even if he didn't have his left arm, his one-handed flying knife still played with enthusiasm, even if it was near Fighting is not lost to anyone in the wolf.
Blood waves, a non-copper, non-ferrous but iron-cut dagger, no one has ever studied what kind of material it is. Any metal detector will not react to it, which is why it is apologetic to take the blood wave to the plane every time it passes the security check. This dagger was originally kept in the British Museum in the country of y, and was inadvertently seen by the apology, and liked this squatting like a flow, faintly decapitated. Although the expression of the apology did not change much at the time, Wu Huanfeng who followed the apology still felt the love of the apology for the blood wave. So, that night, he sneaked into the British Museum and stole the blood that had been for thousands of years. However, I accidentally met the special support team of the y country, which was performing near the British Museum at that time, sfsg.
In the country of y, sfsg is a joint military-specific special force. The members are from the Army and the Royal Marine Corps. Whether it is a gun or a single-armed combat capability, it is not to be underestimated.
Although Wu Huanfeng escaped the pursuit of sfsg by virtue of his own strength, he also lost one of his left arms. Later, after Wu Huanfeng was wounded, Apologize did not let him perform any dangerous tasks. Instead, he was transferred to Song Ran, the head of Haotian Group, to protect Song Ran’s safety.
"When did you arrive? Why didn't you inform us, I would pick you up." Apologizes some blame.
"Yes, Sister said to give you a surprise." Wu Huanfeng said, "We have just arrived, Jack told me that you and Molong are here, so I will come over."
Apologizing slightly nodded, then a little depressed sighed and said: "What is she doing with her sister? It is really troublesome."
Wu Huanfeng and Molong couldn't help but smile a little. They liked to look at the appearance of apologizing in front of Song Ran. "Ran sister said that there is nothing wrong with the headquarters now. The development of the group in the city of Sha needs people to supervise, so I will explain the matter at the headquarters and come over." Wu Huanfeng said.
Apologizes a little bit sorrowful, what the development of the city needs people to supervise, not that woman has not tortured himself for a long time, it is a little itchy. "After going back, let's talk again." Ye appointed Wu Huanfeng's shoulder and said.
Wu Huanfeng nodded slightly and walked to Situ Liren's side. He glanced at him faintly, rubbing his foot on his body, and the right hand quickly grasped the handle of the flying knife and pulled it out. Suddenly, Situ Liren made a pig-like scream, and the blood flew out.
The apology slowly walked over, squatted down at Situ Liren, patted his face and said, "Don't let me see you again, otherwise it will not be so cheap today."
At this time, Situ Liren still had the strength to reply, but he kept whispering incessantly. Apologizing a sigh of relief gave him a look, slowly stood up and said: "You hurt my brother, today must leave something as a sin, what do you think?"
"You... what do you want?" Situ Liren held back the pain and asked.
"Your right hand." Apologetic said faintly.
"No... no." Situ Liren said with fear. "I... I can give you money. You can do as much as you can."
Apologetic disdain and laughed, no voice. Wu Huanfeng walked straight and picked up the dagger brush in his hand and stabbed it. The power is great, penetrates the wrist of Situ Liren, and puts his entire arm on the floor. Then, Wu Huanfeng slowly moved the dagger with no expression, and separated a right hand of Situ Liren from the wrist. Situ Liren made a scream, and the whole person fainted.
After doing all this, Wu Huanfeng wiped the blood stain on the dagger on the clothes of Situ Liren, slowly stood up and took the dagger into his arms.
"Buddy, you are so cool. Did you just fly the knife and the small Li Fei knife that has been lost for a long time in the rivers and lakes?" Wan Chunhua came over and said.
Wu Huanfeng gave him a faint look and did not speak.
"Grass, Xiao Li Feidao, you should be a martial arts film." Ye appointed Wan Chunhua and said, "He is our wolf's brother, the flying wolf Wu Huanfeng. Huanfeng, this is my city in sh Meet friends."
Wu Huanfeng glanced at Wan Chunhua, only a faint "hmm", and did not have much expression.
Apologizing took a look at Wan Chunhua’s wound and said: "I still have something to do, let the iron column send you to the hospital."