Panther Commando

There was a scream in the restaurant! Jones' outstretched hand stretched forward as if it had been frozen, his body was motionless, and his face turned pale in an instant; Haig hurriedly took two steps back under the stare of blue light, covered his chest with both hands, and looked at Xiaohua nervously. .

Wan Lin took a step forward to block Xiaoya, and looked at Jones coldly without saying a word. There was silence in the restaurant, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Xiaohua's right paw that could tear Jones' neck at any time.

More than a dozen SEALs had already stood up from the dining table, nervously staring at Wan Lin who was standing in front of Xiaoya. The hands of several of the SEALs have quickly pulled out their pistols from their waists. Just as they were about to raise them to aim at Wan Lin and Xiaohua, they saw Wan Lin's right hand suddenly raised, and a few crisp "dangdangdang" sounds were heard. Metal crashed, and several pistols flew out of the SEALs' hands and landed on the dining table.

There was an exclamation in the restaurant again, "Wow" followed by the applause of the commandos from other countries.

It turned out that Wan Lin saw a few SEALs draw their guns, and quickly took out a few steel needles in his right hand and threw them at the pistol that had just been drawn.

Several SEALs whose pistols were shot down stared at Wan Lin dumbfounded. They didn't find out when Wan Lin shot. At this time, Zhang Wa, Cheng Ru, Xiaoya, and Lingling saw each other draw their guns, and they quickly pulled out the domestically-made Type 06* they were carrying, and aimed their guns at the SEALs.

The SEALs at the table looked at each other's guns pointing at them, no one dared to move, and the restaurant was immediately filled with a strong smell of sex.

All the members of the special forces who were eating in the restaurant from various countries stopped their knives and forks, and looked nervously at the two players who were fighting with swords.

Wan Lin looked at Jones and Haig coldly with extremely cold eyes.

At this time, a lieutenant colonel of the SEAL team slowly stood up from the dining table with his hands stretched out in embarrassment and walked towards Wan Lin and the others. Walking to the front, he glanced at Wan Lin's epaulettes and saw that Li Dongsheng had the rank of Colonel hanging on his shoulders. He went straight to him and gave a military salute, saying in English, "Mr. Colonel, I am the 3rd Division of the SEAL Team. Commander Lieutenant Colonel Cole. I apologize for my team's actions. Please release my team first."

Xiaoya, who is the best English in the Leopard Commando team, whispered to Li Dongsheng and translated it. Li Dongsheng returned a military salute expressionlessly and waved to Wan Lin.

Wan Lin let out a low voice, Xiao Hua let go of Jones, turned and jumped onto Wan Lin's shoulder, her eyes still fixed on the black tower-like Haig. Zhang Wa and the others immediately put down their guns and inserted them into the holster.

Seeing Xiaohua leave him, Jones quickly took two steps back with lingering fears, and reached out to touch his hot neck. Five red claw marks were printed around the artery in his neck, and blood was slowly oozing out.

Seeing the blood on his hands, Jones took another step forward angrily, but he raised his eyes to see the blue eyes of the little flower on Wan Lin's shoulder, and backed away unconsciously. Seeing Jones' fear, Haig, who looked like a black tower, took a step forward, bowed his head to Wan Lin, who was two heads shorter than him, and shouted, "Put your cat down!"

Wan Lin, who understood what he meant, turned around and handed Xiaohua to Xiaoya, and glanced at Li Dongsheng and the other's lieutenant colonel. I saw Lieutenant Colonel Cole holding his arms on his chest and looking at him challengingly, while Li Dongsheng stared blankly at Haig.

Wan Lin turned around and took two steps in front of Haig. He stepped back and forth with his feet, his hands naturally hanging by his side, and his eyes were looking directly at Haig.

The two suddenly became the focus of the restaurant. Haige is 2 meters tall, and the muscles in his whole body support the camouflage uniform; Wan Lin is less than 1.75 meters, and his body is thin and weak, standing in front of the black tower-like Haige.

One black and one white, one high and one low, one strong and one weak, the two formed a huge contrast. Seeing the disparate figure, the restaurant heard the laughter of special forces from various countries. A few strong gambling people actually took out banknotes and guessed the outcome of the two at the dinner table. Haig's teammates shouted excitedly when they saw the short Wan Lin.

Haig waved at Wan Lin, wanting him to do it first. Wan Lin just stood there and looked at him coldly. Seeing that the opponent didn't intend to make a move first, Haig hit Wan Lin's face with his left fist with a sound of wind, followed by a lower hook to Wan Lin's chest with his right fist.

Just as the big fist was about to hit Wan Lin's face, Wan Lin swayed slightly, dodged the opponent's left fist, and withdrew his left foot, his left hand suddenly raised and placed on Haige. The right wrist that hit was pulled back, the right shoulder was pushed up, and the right hand slapped the opponent's **** like a lightning bolt.

Haig, who was standing like a mountain just now, suddenly flew to the table where the SEALs were eating with the sound of the wind. "Crash...", the table and Haig fell to the ground with the full table of meals, and the dining team members jumped up to avoid the flying dishes.

There was a roar of laughter in the "coax" restaurant, especially the silver bell-like laughter of two beautiful female soldiers, Xiaoya and Lingling.

Jones saw that Haig, who was in his early years, made a big picture~www.wuxiax.com~ and his face became even more unbearable. He took a step forward, grabbed Wan Lin's wrist with his right hand, pulled him forward with all his strength, and withdrew his left foot, turning over and wanting to throw Wan Lin out. But after pulling it twice, Wan Lin stood there like a nail. When the people in the restaurant saw Jones's embarrassed expression of letting go, not letting go and not holding it, they all burst into playful laughter.

Just as Haig stood up from the messy dining table and walked towards Wanlin angrily, the people in the restaurant suddenly burst into laughter. Team members from various countries pointed to the food all over their bodies, their faces covered with crumbs and crumbs. Green mustard, he laughed so hard that even his seal teammates covered their stomachs and laughed.

Lieutenant Colonel Cole looked at Haig as he approached, rushed up and kicked his ass, pointed at the tip of his nose and cursed loudly, "Shame, get out!" Lin and the others walked, Wan Lin saw Jones's officer coming, and let go of the hands that were holding Jones.

Jones finally got rid of Wan Lin's shackles, and angrily reached out and touched the pistol on his waist. Wan Lin saw that he was about to draw the gun, looked at him coldly, and put his right hand on the holster on his waist.

Lieutenant Colonel Cole took a step forward and held down Jones' hand that drew the gun. He turned to Wan Lin and said in English, "They're all soldiers. There's no need to put fists and feet together. I think you can compare your marksmanship!" With that, Cole said. The lieutenant colonel let go of the hand on Jones' waist.

Cole saw Wan Lin's skills just now and knew that competing with this little Chinese man would be tantamount to looking ugly, and Jones was the sniper of their special team, so it would be better for Jones to use his shooting skills to save face for the SEALs.

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