Almighty Athlete Chapter 199: The sharpshooter, combat master and world champion

Ramiro is lying on the ground, already getting less air and more air.

If you are a normal person, you will surely fall on the ground with a few punches, but Ramiro, who has experienced countless life and death trials, is different. His willpower and pressure resistance are extraordinary. Even a professionally trained master of combat, this experience is certainly not as good as Ramiro, so Ramiro can climb up again and again. It is for this reason that Ramiro loves to be hit more often.

Originally, if Ramiro was lying on the ground as a dead dog, he might not be like this, but he just climbed up again and again to find the beating, which turned out to be this way. Originally just a concussion, it would be good to rest for a while, and now he was beaten into cerebral hemorrhage, which would later lead to organ failure. He was afraid that he would not survive.

"Why? Why is this? I lost to a track and field athlete! I died in the hands of an athlete, so dead, it is really too wrong!" Ramiro's eyes were full of regret, he knew I am going to die.

Although Ramiro is a killer, who has ended the lives of countless people, this does not mean that he is not afraid of death. Especially this moment of waiting for death to come will make a person feel unprecedented pain. Physical pain, as well as mental pain, can be said to be a kind of torture, a kind of torture.

Zhang Guan took a breath, he wiped the sweat from his head, and he even felt a sense of collapse at this time. After all, hitting a person is also a very physical affair. Don’t look at the boxer as if he didn’t make a few punches in a match, but when it comes to physical exertion, it may be much larger than track and field.

"Let's go!" Zhang Guan took Sharapova's hand again.

"Will you still box? When will you learn boxing?" Sharapova looked at Ramiro, who was about to die on the ground, and asked a bit depressively. The Zhang Guan in her impression is always a gentleman, which is very consistent with the characteristics of Oriental men. It is not as violent as the Russians. But just like the Zhang Guan, it is like a change. People, Sharapova feels scared now.

"Boxing? At this time, if you can live, you have to fly the plane!" Zhang Guan said suddenly stopped, he ran back to Ramiro and picked off his two grenades. Down, hung on his body.

"Go, let's go upstairs!" Zhang Guan said.

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Second floor, restaurant.

"Two more Britons were caught!" The gangster dragged the two residents and came over.

"I beg you, I beg you to let me go, I beg you not to kill me, I can give you money! I have money! How much do you want! I give you all! Don’t kill me! I give all the money You guys!" the resident shouted continuously.

The leader of the gangster glanced at them and asked, "Are they celebrities or politics?"

"No. They are just ordinary tourists." The gangster shook his head.

"Then it's useless, solve them." The gangster leader said without hesitation, and there was a trace of loss in his eyes.

The gangsters created this kind of attack, of course, not just to kill a few ordinary foreign tourists, they are to create a sensational effect, they want the world to be shocked! So they took the Taj Mahal Hotel as the primary target of the attack, thinking that in addition to the large number of foreigners, there will also be some celebrity politicians living.

Killing a celebrity can be a sensation than killing 100 ordinary tourists. Moreover, they can take some celebrities as hostages to threaten the Indian government. In that case, the Indian government will bear more public attention. The pressure may promise them some conditions.

But so far, their luck is not very good, they only found some ordinary tourists, and did not find a politician or celebrity.

"Wait a minute, don't kill me, I know where you are looking for!" He shouted suddenly when the pistol was already pointed at the British tourist's head.

"Wait!" The leader waved his hand, stepped forward, and asked, "What did you just say?"

"I know where there are the people you are looking for! You are looking for celebrities, right? I know where are the celebrities!" said the tourist tremblingly.

"Who is it? Where are they?" the leader asked.

"You must promise to let me go first, and I will tell you!" said the British tourist.

"Pap!" The leader directly hit the British tourist with a shot, and the British tourist howled.

"You are not qualified to tell me the conditions now!" The chief snorted, followed by another shot, hitting the other leg of the British tourist.

"I said, don't fight! I said!" The British tourist grinned: "It's Zhang Guan and his girlfriend Sharapova! They are also in this hotel!"

"Zhang Guan? The strongest athlete in the world?" There was a look of joy on the leader's face. He knew that with the reputation of Zhang Guan, it must be more useful than the general government. If you can grasp Zhang Guan, it will be inevitable It will be a sensation in the world.

"Are you sure that it is Zhang Guan? If you dare to lie to me, you will die very painfully!" said the leader fiercely.

"I saw it with my own eyes, absolutely nothing wrong!" British tourists continued: "There are no Chinese guests in the hotel, so it is easy to identify."

"Where is he?" the leader asked.

"I saw them go upstairs!" British tourists added: "All I said is true!"

"Okay, for the sake of telling the truth, you don't have to die very painful, I will give you a happy heart!" The leader raised his pistol and pointed it at his head.

"Wait a minute, don't kill..." The gunshot sounded before the English tourist had finished speaking, and then he fell into the pool of blood.

"You guys follow me upstairs, let's go find the world champion!" The leader said, he suddenly thought of some facts, and then said: "Move me faster, the **** Ramiro is here." Above, if he died of playing that world champion, it would be bad, we have to live!"

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The gangster leader led his men and trot all the way to the fifth floor. On the way, he also found the bodies of his two men.

"There is a sharpshooter, but it should have been killed by Ramiro!" The leader glanced toward the fifth floor and found it quietly frowning.

"So quiet, the world champion would not have been killed by Ramiro!" The leader of the gangster thought of it and ran up quickly.

"Boss, look, it's Ramiro!" said his hand, pointing to a corpse on the ground.

"Be careful of the shooter!" The leader’s first reaction was that Ramiro was killed by the sharpshooter. He immediately raised his gun and looked around, but no sign of the shooter was found.

"You go and see if Ramiro is still alive." The leader directed one of his men.

The man ran over, tested the pulse of Ramiro, and then said, "Boy~IndoMTL.com~ Ramiro is dead."

"Ramiro is dead!" The leader found his surroundings safe and walked up. Then he saw a Ramiro beaten into a pig's head.

"Is it beaten like this, or is Ramiro?" The leader was surprised, he turned Ramiro's posture over, checked it carefully, and then a surprised look appeared on his face.

"Ramiro has no gunshot wounds or fatal wounds from sharp weapons. He should have been killed alive with someone's fist!" the leader Shen said.

"What? Ramiro, the murderer, was beaten alive with someone's fist? How is this possible? Who did he meet?" the men said in surprise.

"I don't know. But what is certain is that the opponent is definitely a combat master, and is also the world's top combat master, otherwise it is impossible to beat Ramiro like this." The leader's expression became heavy. Then he said, "Go and call a few more people and tell them that there is a sharpshooter and a master of combat!"

The leader’s voice was added, adding: "There is another world champion! Damn, what a weird combination!" (To be continued.) Activate the new URL