Seeing Peter's calm look, Lin Qiang tightly held the tactical knife on his waist.

Peter's eyes became cold, "You should feel honored, Lin Qiang, the soldiers who come to kill you are all elites!"

"Yes, they are all elites. In order to kill you, we have learned a lot of Chinese knowledge, mixed in here, and stayed dormant for decades, for today." Peter stroked the dagger in his hand, "Yes, for this moment, let's die happily!"

After saying that, Peter rushed towards Lin Qiang, and the huge man collided in the alley, as if he had nowhere to hide. He saw Lin Qiang still standing still, as if he was waiting for something.

Peter rushed to Lin Qiang, waved the dagger with the momentum, and Lin Qiang bent over to avoid it, touching Peter's waist with his left hand.

"Have your teacher taught you?" Lin Qiang mocked, "The bigger the size, the more weaknesses you have." Lin Qiang reached out and his left hand had already reached Peter's abdominal muscles. Lin Qiang's prediction was accurate.

Peter hurriedly took a step back and avoided Lin Qiang's attack. When he came to his senses and looked at Lin Qiang's left hand, his hand had already turned into the shape of a hand knife. If Peter had not avoided it in time just now, he might have lost his resistance on the spot.

"Don't do extra moves." Lin Qiang slowly walked towards Peter. At this moment, Lin Qiang was unrestrained. He was now a soldier, and only the enemy in front of him was to be killed.

Peter burst into cold sweat. Looking at Lin Qiang who was approaching, Peter found that Lin Qiang and Lin Qiang who was fighting with him the day before yesterday were completely different.

"It's easy to kill someone." Lin Qiang began to trot and gradually approached Peter. Lin Qiang reached out to attack. While avoiding, Peter wanted to take the opportunity to cut Lin Qiang's arm with a dagger. At this moment, a hand knife slashed from the side and hit Peter's wrist. Peter's hand holding the knife hurt, and the dagger immediately broke away from his hand and fell to the ground.

Lin Qiang immediately withdrew his body. Seeing the knife that fell to the ground, he pulled out the tactical knife he carried with him from his waist, threw it on the ground, and said, "This way we can have a fair duel."

"Scary man!" This is Peter's evaluation of Lin Qiang in his heart. He has been employed as a mercenary for ten years and has encountered all kinds of opponents. However, this is the first time he has seen an enemy like Lin Qiang who is as focused as a machine.

Peter immediately put on a stance. Before joining the mercenary, Peter served in the army. He has always been the champion of the 100kg boxing match in the team and has never lost. In other words, Peter has never lost in fighting with empty hands.

"A pro boxer?" Lin Qiang moved the joints in his hand. This duel was not fair. Lin Qiang weighed about 65kg. Peter's casual punch could cause Lin Qiang's joint to break, but Lin Qiang still had to insist on an empty-hand duel.

Lin Qiang gradually approached Peter. Instead of posing for boxing, he clenched his right fist and stretched out his left arm to put it on his chest. Peter saw that Lin Qiang was a boxing layman, but he did not take it lightly, because Lin Qiang's posture was obviously a stance that surpassed boxing.
Chapter completed!