The state has its own destiny, and everyone has its own fortune.

Xu Bin’s fortune lies in the system’s deviant nature and change his fortune. When temporary changes in tasks under specific conditions can become the presentation of fortune, what else can be said? What should be yours is yours, and even luck can’t be stopped by the city wall.

With intentional calculations and no intentions, Cang Polu quickly noticed the movement. He first looked at Xu Bin in surprise and didn't know why he knew. He didn't have time to think too much, so he focused on staring in a certain direction. Until a figure that could still ensure a constant speed in the snow came closer, he jumped out and hit the opponent's wrist with a fierce elbow first, trying to knock off the gun he was holding in his hand.

Xu Bin cursed inwardly, "Damn, my lips and teeth are cold, why do you have such a stupid companion? You can't wait for me to shoot before rushing out, pretending to be a big clove of garlic, not afraid of a god-like opponent, but fearing a teammate like a pig. When is this? No one will notice whether you are Nalan Wudi, who defeated in a fair state, and it will be life and death in a flash. You still have to make a fair duel, damn.

The gun was smashed away, but it also gave the other party a chance to breathe after being attacked. Xu Bin held the gun in secret and never moved, and did not dare to fire it. He knew his shooting skills too much. Cang Polu was not important. If he accidentally hit him, he would hit him. The key was the person behind Nalan Wudi's back. If he was shot by himself, no explanation would be reasonable. He was also dissatisfied. You see, he could pull the trigger on Cang Polu, but Xu Bin could not do it yet.

When I first saw Nalan Wudi, my almost evil state made you breathless. From temperament to appearance, I would make Angren feel endless envy. I saw Nalan Wudi again. The thick cotton coat on my body looked very embarrassed, and there was no longer any heroic appearance in the past. What those slender eyes emitted was no longer the arrogant light of the past, but a kind of unwilling resentment that a dog and beast were still fighting.

Cang Polu didn't intend to ask for help, although he was still injured. However, he was conspiring to Nalan Wudi's psychological pressure and the consumption of running around for a long time, he didn't feel that he had taken advantage of it. As soon as he fought, he would forget about Xu Bin's thing behind him.

Xu Bin was also depressed. After glanced for a long time, he had no chance to take action and did not plan to take risks. In this situation, whoever keeps enough back-ups will be more successful. Let the two of them fight first, and then they will come out and end. As for that girl, she cares about her, as long as it is not because of her own mistakes, she doesn't have to be responsible and psychologically hindered. What's her life or death with me?

One was desperate, and the other was injured. He quickly divided the superiority. At least he suffered a loss in the strong attack on Shang Cang Polu, but was bounced away by Nalan Wudi, spitting a mouthful of blood and rushing forward.

The opportunity is here!

Xu Bin reached out his hand in the snow. The muzzle was raised and pulled the trigger.

"ah!"

Nalan Wudi screamed fiercely, and he fell to the ground directly. How could he not fall? Anyone who had to fuck the soles of his feet would be like this, and it would be a sign of something worse than him.

Xu Bin's body bounced from the snow, first he swept his legs directly on Nalan Wudi's shoulders, and then there were a series of close-range blows after grabbing the other party. Xu Bin did not hold back every time. When Cang Polu rushed up again, the man fainted with blood. Xu Bin reached out and untied the quilt behind him. He saw a package instead of a person. He was shocked. He used his feet without hesitation to break Nalan Wudi's right ankle, and his hands were turned back and dislocated his arms when he woke up from the pain.

"Where is the person?" Xu Bin roared. Nalan Wudi, who was so painful that his mind was full of sweat but gritted his teeth and refused to hand it over, grinned and said, "Let me go, otherwise, you will be waiting to collect the body of that little girl."

"Damn, I said your body was not affected at all. It turned out that there was no one behind you. I was still fighting with you one-on-one." Cang Polu was very disdainful of Xu Bin's actions, and spat and began to despise Nalan Wudi. His confidence in his own strength returned. It was not that he was inferior to the other party, but that his body was injured.

"I'll find someone, look at him, I don't need to teach you what to do. I will use the intercom to notify people outside to come over." Xu Bin certainly wouldn't let Nalan Wudi go, but he thought about the people behind this guy. It's definitely not his original intention to dare to play so big. The people behind him may not be dug up, and Nalan Wudi's subordinates may not be dug up. In the eyes of the outside world, the one who destroyed Nalan Wudi should be Cang Polu, the younger brother of the eldest brother of Cangsheng of Beihai.

"To eliminate future troubles." Before leaving, he deliberately whispered in Cang Polu's ear. He believed that even if Nalan Wudi was handed over to the official's hands alive, he would never threaten him in his life.

Of course, he said all this when Nalan Wudi was almost all his energy to resist the pain. I believe Cang Polu would not explain who had stepped on his ankle just now. Xu Bin turned on the flashlight and followed Nalan Wudi's direction and walked down strode. Before leaving, he called on the intercom: "Search for this signal immediately. Nalan Wudi is here. The hostage is not by his side. Please send someone to take over the bandits and search for hostages along the way." The intercom was thrown directly to Cang Polu as a signal source.

He didn't care whether Cang Polu would act as he expected, and he might get a greater contribution now. As for Nalan Wudi, even if he ran away now, his broken ankle would never have the strength to fight with him one by one. He could practice the left-handed sword again, and the lame warrior is not that easy to practice. You used to destroy Ximen Chuyu's right arm, and I will destroy your leg first today.

Looking at the undulating hills in front of you, the chaotic planting of various tree species is not so easy to find. The only thing Xu Bin can do is to chase the traces of Nalan Wudi when he came, but the hope is also slim. There is wind and snow. The traces you walk by will soon be covered by the snow brought by the wind. Not to mention judging from the weight of the trampling, when the hostages were put down, even the traces of the trampling are slowly disappearing.

"It's a good thing I'm going to dodge quickly. Cang Polu is going to be in trouble. If I can't find the hostage, Nalan Wudi's madman was abused and he won't speak out again. Those officials will not be able to put all the blame on Cang Polu. Brother Cang, this time I really didn't want to cheat you so hard. Don't worry, I will work hard to find him. Just deal with him hard and believe me."

Xu Bin calculated the distance from the beginning of stealing clothes to the location just now. It was more than ten kilometers. There was a possibility of hiding people in every place. But first of all, Nalan Wudi would not let her die. If she wanted her to die, there would be no need to be such a trouble. At least she didn't want her to die immediately, which means she would not let her die immediately by the cold weather.

"This grandson is so cruel and he is really decisive. It is obvious that he knows that the weather has changed outside and he doesn't want it anymore. He escapes at the fastest speed. When he encounters trouble, he still has the shield. If the hostage is hidden for two or three days, he may starve to death. This is more threatening than carrying it on his body. It will definitely work more as an exchange."

Xu Bin muttered, feeling very complicated. He wanted Cang Polu to completely destroy Nalan Wudi, but he didn't want him to be so "righteous" person too early to be unlucky. He sighed, but he could only leave it to fate. It depends on whether Miss Song is lucky.

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Once the news came out, it immediately caused a great sensation. So many professionals were dispatched, and finally, the members of the outside world caught Nalan Wudi. Those who opposed the profession and specialize in the martial arts world shut up. These people occasionally have some effect.

Cang Polu was really rude. He picked up the tendons of Nalan Wudi's other foot and the tendons of both hands. This is his criterion for fighting abroad. You have no friends but only enemies. Once you want to keep a living mouth, you must not give the other party any chance to counterattack. Chopping all the tendons of your hands and feet is undoubtedly the best choice. Strong trauma hemostatic medicine can stop bleeding as quickly as possible. As for whether the wound heals, don't care. At least this person can still live and there is no threat to himself.

Nalan Wudi shut up and said one sentence: "Cang Polu, I have played outside. You should know that your methods cannot make me speak. Now you have ruined me and you are in trouble. If that girl dies, all of you will be in trouble with me."

Cang Polu didn't ask anymore. He believed Nalan Wudi's words and could only look forward to the top hypnotic hypnotic interrogation. However, thinking of the training the other party had undergone, it would take enough time even if it was asked. Can the hostage last for so long?

The helicopter in the sky arrived at the scene as fast as possible, flew directly at a low altitude, put down the ladder, and several special forces soldiers with oil paints came down, looked at Cang Polu, tied Nalan Wudi onto the helicopter, and went to the nearest place for interrogation. At the same time, only two guards were left on the plane, and the rest came down to search.

Nalan Wudi leaned against the corner of the armed helicopter, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth. Okay, the more armed helicopters, the better, and the more large tools, the better. If I die, I will also bring the eldest lady of the Song family to bury him, haha.

At this moment, Nalan Wudi was so strange that it made the guard unconsciously have a cool breeze coming out from his back. What exactly is this madman doing? Do you really don’t want to live anymore?

What are the useless people? It is better to live without death than to live without death. It means that those who are not proud enough. A person who is truly proud of themselves will never let themselves live as an absolute useless person. On the helicopter, the guards ignored this. When they noticed, Nalan Wudi bit his tongue silently and committed suicide. In order to prevent the blood from flowing out and being discovered, he deliberately lowered his head and put his chin in his collar, allowing the blood that flowed out of his mouth after death to flow into his clothes first, delaying the time when the blood was discovered.

The moment you set off the helicopter, it means that the young lady is going to be buried with me. If I die, I will let this day change with me.

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