Zhao Ming was seen pushing the table with his feet on the ground and jumping back from the chair, easily dodging the punch.

Seeing Zhao Ming dodge, the big man was not angry but happy. He grabbed the back of the chair and threw it to the side, clearing the only obstacle between him and Zhao Ming.

"Don't worry, I promise I won't beat you to death."

The big guy grinned and attacked with his fist again.

Zhao Ming curled his lips, turned sideways to avoid the opponent's attack, then reached out to grab the opponent's wrist at an extremely fast speed, and pulled hard.

At the same time, Zhao Ming's feet were not idle either. He stretched out one foot and tripped the opponent's lower body.

boom--

The big guy couldn't stand firmly and hit the wall firmly.

His face swelled up at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

Fortunately, he turned his face to one side at the last moment, otherwise his nose would have been broken.

"Come on, keep going, I promise I won't beat you to death."

Zhao Ming waved to him and said lightly.

"Damn it! I'm going to skin you!"

The big guy became angry with embarrassment, punched out both fists, and rushed over again aggressively.

Dodge, pull, and trip.

Familiar routines, different results.

The big man fell down again, and this time it was even worse. The other side of his face came into contact with the metal table, which made everyone watching feel a toothache.

Now both sides of the face are symmetrical.

And it turned red.

"Damn it, let's all come together!"

The agent next to him was afraid that the big man would lose his mind and shoot, so he quickly called on his companions to put away their weapons and fight in close combat.

Anyway, you don't dare to shoot with a gun. They've made it clear that they won't give you a chance, so you might as well stick up for a "spar". Maybe you can take down the opponent smoothly just because of the number of people.

The remaining three people swarmed forward, one of them leaned over and helped the big man aside, while the remaining two surrounded him from both sides of the table, trying to attack Zhao Ming from both sides.

(Zhao Ming: Bah! You two stinky men also want to attack me? It would be about the same if it were Kelly and Kaiden.)

The agent who circled behind Zhao Ming was the first to attack. Zhao Ming's attention was attracted by the agent in front of him. He suddenly hugged Zhao Ming forward, trying to grab Zhao Ming's hands so that his companion could kill him.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Ming seemed to have eyes on his back. Without looking back, he leaned over and kicked his legs hard, giving the agent a solid kick on the chest.

The strength of the legs is much greater than that of the arms, even an enhanced person like Zhao Ming is no exception.

So the unlucky guy was kicked into the air, hit the wall behind him, and then landed with a bang. He couldn't get up for a while.

At this time, the front agent's fist also reached near Zhao Ming's head, and was about to hit the target.

He turned his head to let go of the opponent's fist, grabbed the opponent's right wrist with his left hand like lightning, supported the opponent's right ribs with his right hand, and pulled and supported him along with the opponent's momentum.

Before the guy could figure out what was going on, he flew up with his feet off the ground.

I want to fly high...

Then break into bread...

Well, actually he didn't suffer much pain from the fall because there was someone underneath him who was at the bottom.

The agent who tried to sneak attack earlier was severely injured by Zhao Ming and was still struggling on the ground. As a result, he was knocked down by the man weighing more than 100 kilograms. The pain caused him to scream in agony. He was lucky to not die on the spot.

This is also because Zhao Ming hates people who attack from behind, so he is giving him special "care".

Zhao Ming turned around and waved to the only uninjured person, "Come on, don't be shy."

That man was not stupid. Seeing his companions being beaten up one by one, he didn't know that this guy in front of him knew Chinese Kung Fu, and that he would be humiliating himself if he went up there. He shook his head like a rattle and refused to step forward even if he was beaten to death.

"enough!"

The door to the interrogation room was pushed open, and the on-site commander finally couldn't help but walked in.

"Make small ones and make big ones, classic!" Zhao Ming commented with a smile.

"I am the person in charge of this base, you can call me Colonel Frank."

Zhao Ming laughed as soon as he heard this, "Forget it if I'm a Fa Ke, but you still want a Fa Lanke, I really have you!"

After saying that, Zhao Ming also gave him a thumbs up.

Colonel Frank didn't understand what Zhao Ming meant, but when he saw the other person giving a thumbs up, he knew it meant praise, and the expression on his face softened a little.

"I'm sorry that we invited Mr. Zhao here in this way. In fact, we have no ill intentions and just want to talk to Mr. Zhao."

Forget about using anesthetic to stun me, and then injecting me with truth serum while I was still unconscious. If this is not malicious, how can I be considered malicious?

What I am shamelessly talking about is a white-skinned pig like you!

"Really, but I don't think this is a place for talking, but more like a place for interrogating prisoners." Zhao Ming said as he glanced at the one-way mirror on the wall.

"Sorry, this was our mistake. Please come with me, Mr. Zhao, and we can talk in another place."

"lead the way."

Not only was this place small, but it also gave people the feeling of being watched. Zhao Ming no longer wanted to stay here.

Colonel Frank brought Zhao Ming to a spacious living room. There were some single sofas here. There was a coffee table next to each sofa. The coffee table was filled with various fruits and snacks.

Somehow, as soon as Frank entered this house, he seemed to feel a little stiffer.

"Mr. Zhao, I wonder how you can return our country's aircraft carrier fleet? Of course, there are also the two destroyers before, as well as various aircraft earlier, as well as a large number of weapons and ammunition."

Good guy, all the mysterious missing things are still attributed to the old paper.

But you really guessed it, these things were done by old paper!

Return it? Stop dreaming, it will be fine if I don’t take yours again.

"I didn't admit that I took these things. I was just joking with you just now." Zhao Ming dismissed everything in one sentence.

Colonel Frank's face darkened, "Mr. Zhao, don't think that we really can't do anything to you. I can tell you that a large amount of military explosives have been buried in this house. Maybe you can dodge the bullets, but you can't survive the shock wave of the explosion."

Can you survive in temperatures as high as thousands of degrees?”

"Tch, you're scaring me, aren't you in the room yourself?" Zhao Ming expressed disbelief.

"Those of us in this industry are always aware of sacrificing our lives for our country. I am ready to face death. What about you?"

"You may really not be afraid of death, but I don't believe that your men would dare to detonate explosives before you leave the room." Zhao Ming shook his head, "If you try to leave, as long as you open the exit, believe me, I will not be

The one who got out last."

"No, I have no intention of going out." Colonel Frank said calmly, "And it's not my subordinates who set off the explosives. As long as I press this remote control..."

Colonel Frank's expression changed because his hands were empty in his pockets.

Damn it, I clearly put the remote control in this pocket just now, did I remember it wrong?

Frank touched other pockets, but still nothing!
Chapter completed!