Vega motioned to his men to get their laptops and play through the highlights of the previous games.

Lou Cheng watched and gradually frowned, because Lin Que's opponent was really weird!

He has blond hair and blue eyes, and has no expression at all from beginning to end. He is even worse than Lin Que. Every punch and kick seems to have been accurately measured and controlled extremely well. He seems to have the state of "there is a god when he raises his head three feet", but in other places aspect, this point was not reflected.

He is powerful and agile, but he feels lifeless and not agile enough. At certain times, he seems to lack the sense of pain.

It's a bit strange... Could his uncle's disappearance be related to him? Lou Cheng suddenly had an idea.

Maybe the uncle's whereabouts are not due to the revenge of the human trafficking group, but because of other emergencies. Otherwise, Shushan Zhai's master who secretly watched him would not have no clue at all...

"Who is he and where is he?" Lou Cheng asked bluntly.

Vega turned his head to look at his men, and the apparent bar owner replied in a deep voice:

"I don't know who he is or what forces are involved behind it, but I know where he lives. He is in the apartment on the left side of the fifth floor at No. 172 San Jose Avenue, close to the suburbs."

"Thank you." Lou Cheng stood up and put the chair back to its original position.

"You can fulfill your reward." Weiga then stood up, his fists shining silver, as if he were wearing heavy gloves.

Lou Cheng raised his head and glanced at him, then slowly raised his arm and clasped his fingers one by one.

Snapped!

He punched it out, and the white surface condensed, absorbing the surrounding light. It became brighter and brighter, while the office became darker and darker.

The darkness deepened and hypothermia appeared. Just as Weigar was about to dodge, he was suddenly hit by the cold wind and shivered involuntarily.

As a result, the blazing white light before his eyes became brighter and brighter, becoming more and more abundant, occupying the entire "heaven and earth".

Boom!

The arms he had raised were forcefully opened, and silver-white electric snakes splashed in all directions.

Bang bang bang! Vega flew backwards, crashed through three walls, and fell heavily into the dust.

Swish, swish, swish! His men either drew their guns or clenched their fists, trying to surround the building.

"Let him go." Vega shouted in a hoarse voice.

Lou Cheng didn't even look at his subordinates, he turned around long ago and left with his hands in his pockets.

That punch just now was a lesson he learned from the "Zhanshen Sword" Lu Yong, and with the help of his own "starry sky cosmic flow", it was more coordinated and natural than the opponent's. It had a unique flavor, but it lacked the domineering power from the heart.

Wei Jia struggled to get up and saw the other party drifting away. After a long time, he sighed:

Is this the gap between me and him now?
Chapter completed!