I was framed for taking the civil service exam, so I joined the National Security Bureau

Chapter 277

But Zhang Xing didn't care about whether he was a good or bad person. For Zhang Xing, a weapon or a fighting technique didn't matter whether it was despicable or not, but whether it could help him defeat the enemy quickly and effectively. As long as it could defeat the enemy quickly, it was a good weapon.

The white lime powder quickly spread in the air, like a thick fog, instantly covering the guard team led by Mikami. The guards were caught off guard by the sudden attack, covering their eyes and screaming in pain.

Zhang Xing took the opportunity to rush into the enemy camp, his movements were smooth and flowing, like a wonderful dance. He flashed and came to a guard in an instant. His left hand quickly stretched out, grasping the other's wrist holding the gun like a clamp, and twisted it hard. The guard's wrist was twisted to an incredible angle, accompanied by a crisp fracture sound, and the gun fell to the ground. At the same time, Zhang Xing's right fist struck out like lightning, hitting the opponent's temple heavily, and the guard immediately collapsed to the ground like a puddle of mud.

Another guard rushed from the side, but Zhang Xing seemed to have eyes on his back. He slightly turned his body and easily avoided the opponent's attack. Then, he turned around, raised his right leg high, and chopped it down like a battle axe, hitting the opponent's shoulder. The power of this kick was so great that the guard was kicked several meters away and hit the wall heavily, unable to get up again.

All this happened in a flash. In just a few seconds, Zhang Xing solved the two guards. This is not to say that these guards are too weak. On the one hand, they are affected by the lime powder, and their eyes are in a burning state, so they can't see Zhang Xing's figure at all.

On the other hand, Zhang Xing had already calculated the timing and angle of the attack. Although Zhang Xing was not the best in the Guoan Branch in terms of fighting skills, he was always good at summarizing. As early as after entering Guoan, Zhang Xing received fighting training. At that time, as a newcomer, the fighting coach only taught some basic fighting skills, but Zhang Xing knew that the most effective skills in actual combat were killing skills.

So when Zhang Xing was receiving fighting training, he learned a lot of killing skills from the fighting coach while searching for information on the Internet, combining killing skills with the essence of various fighting techniques, and then practicing repeatedly day and night. This made it easy for Zhang Xing to find the weak areas of the human body in the process of fighting and carry out precise strikes.

In fact, the fighting and striking techniques summarized by Zhang Xing are similar to the method used by the night cat to cause the enemy to lose combat effectiveness instantly through acupoint striking.

Of course, Zhang Xing was not born in the military, and he was already good at hitting with accuracy, but he was still far behind in hitting with strength.

The two guards who were knocked down by Zhang Xing just now, although they fell to the ground, they were not unconscious. Zhang Xing judged in his heart that if he could have the hitting strength of the master of Ye Limao, the two guards would probably have fainted at this moment.

Of course, Zhang Xing's target was not all the guards. Taking advantage of the chaotic moment when the two guards fell to the ground and the other guards were desperately rubbing their eyes, Zhang Xing rushed towards Mikami like an arrow from a bow. Zhang Xing knew that the key to open the door was in Mikami's hands. Only by quickly getting rid of this commander would there be a greater chance of successfully breaking through.

Mikami is worthy of being the commander of the elite garrison. Although the lime greatly affected his vision, he still detected Zhang Xing's attack intention with his sharp intuition and excellent reaction ability. Just when Zhang Xing was about to approach him, Mikami dodged sideways and kicked Zhang Xing in the abdomen.

Zhang Xing reacted very quickly. He quickly contracted his abdomen and leaned back, narrowly avoiding the kick. Then, he took advantage of the situation and pounced forward, hugging Mikami's waist with both hands. Mikami was prepared. He twisted his waist hard and hit Zhang Xing's back with his elbow. Zhang Xing only felt a sharp pain in his back, but he gritted his teeth and endured it. He still hugged Mikami's waist tightly with both hands, trying to throw him to the ground.

The two wrestled on the ground and started a fierce and difficult bare-handed fight. San Shang has excellent physical fitness and has undergone special training. Every move is full of strength and skills. He sometimes hits Zhang Xing's head with his fists, and sometimes hits Zhang Xing's abdomen with his knees, which puts great pressure on Zhang Xing.

Zhang Xing is not to be outdone. He fully utilizes his unique skills that combine Guoan fighting skills and self-research results to deal with San Shang. He cleverly uses the flexibility of his body to constantly avoid San Shang's attacks and look for opportunities to counterattack., at the moment when San Shang threw a punch, Zhang Xing seized the opportunity, dodged sideways, grabbed San Shang's wrist with his left hand, and quickly clenched his right fist, hitting San Shang's armpit fiercely. San Shang felt pain and groaned, but he quickly adjusted and continued to attack Zhang Xing.

After a fierce fight, San Shang also realized that Zhang Xing's skills were extraordinary. He knew that if he continued like this, he might not be able to take advantage, so he immediately adjusted his strategy. Taking advantage of the moment when he was away from Zhang Xing, his right hand quietly reached to his waist, wanting to take out the gun to deal with Zhang Xing.

However, Zhang Xing had been paying close attention to San Shang's every move. After he noticed San Shang's intention, he kicked his feet suddenly and rushed towards San Shang like lightning. At the moment when San Shang's finger just touched the trigger of the pistol, Zhang Xing's hand also pressed on the trigger at the same time, stopping his action.

At this time, several guards around gradually recovered from the chaos of lime. They saw Zhang Xing and San Shang fighting for the pistol, and raised their guns and prepared to shoot. However, Zhang Xing and San Shang kept shifting their positions during the fight, making it impossible for these guards to find a suitable shooting angle. They were afraid that they would accidentally hit San Shang, so they could only worry on the side.

Zhang Xing and San Shang continued to stalemate, both of them pressed their hands tightly on the trigger of the pistol, and neither of them was willing to give in. Their eyes met, as if sparks could be created. At this tense moment, Zhang Xing suddenly twisted San Shang's wrist hard, raised his knees at the same time, and hit San Shang's abdomen hard, and the pistol in San Shang's hand fell to the ground.

Zhang Xing took the opportunity to use a palm knife to aim at San Shang's neck. This palm knife made San Shang dizzy and temporarily lost the ability to resist. The next second, the dizzy San Shang was held in his arms, and the short knife was across San Shang's neck.

Several guards looked panicked and angry, glaring at Zhang Xing, but because San Shang was held hostage by Zhang Xing, they did not dare to shoot for the time being.

Zhang Xing successfully held San Shang tightly, and the sharp short knife in his hand was firmly against San Shang's neck artery. A trace of blood slowly flowed down the blade. Zhang Xing's eyes were cold and chilling, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Hand over the door key immediately, don't test my patience."

There was no fear on San Shang's face, but a kind of almost crazy determination emerged.

"Humph, Chinese, do you think you can succeed like this? I am a soldier of the Oshima Empire. For the glory of the empire, I have already put life and death aside. You can't get this key!"

Zhang Xing frowned more tightly, and exerted a little force on his hand. The wound on San Shang's neck became deeper, and blood flowed out.

"Do you really think I dare not kill you?"

Zhang Xing's voice was as cold as frost in the cold night, but San Shang laughed up to the sky, his laughter was full of madness and fearlessness.

"Kill me! The warriors of the empire will not surrender! Even if I die, you can't escape from here. My subordinates will cut you into pieces and avenge me!"

A trace of anger flashed in Zhang Xing's eyes. He didn't expect San Shang to be so stubborn. He no longer hesitated. The short knife in his hand stabbed San Shang's thigh fiercely. The sharp blade instantly penetrated the muscle and blood gushed out.

"Ah!" San Shang screamed, but his eyes were still burning with fanatical flames, "What's this pain! I am a warrior fighting for the empire. Death is an honor for me!"

Zhang Xing was secretly surprised. This San Shang was indeed an extreme militarist, almost crazy.

He gritted his teeth, raised the short knife again, and stabbed San Shang's other thigh.

This time, San Shang's face became even paler, but he still endured the severe pain and glared at Zhang Xing fiercely.

"It's useless for you to kill me. The mission of the empire is above everything else. I will never betray my beliefs!" Zhang Xing knew that conventional means were no longer effective against such a madman.

He took a deep breath and said coldly: "Okay, since you want to die so much, I will fulfill your wish. But before you die, I will let you taste the taste of living a life worse than death."

As he spoke, the short knife in Zhang Xing's hand slashed San Shang's body. Each knife was not deep, but it was enough to make San Shang feel the piercing pain.

"Ah!"

San Shang let out another heart-wrenching scream, his body began to tremble constantly, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead. At this time, he finally realized Zhang Xing's determination. He knew that if he continued to insist, he might really die here.

"Don't... don't stab anymore, I said... the key is in the left pocket of my inner layer of clothes." San Shang was weak.said, his voice full of pain and helplessness.

Zhang Xing snorted coldly, and continued to hold Mikami with one hand vigilantly, while the other hand carefully reached into Mikami's pocket and fumbled around. Finally, he found the key to the front door.

But just as he took out the key, Mikami, who had always seemed weak, suddenly burst out with amazing strength.

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