The rise of heroes begins with Hong Kong movies

Time passed by minute by minute.

The more he observed, the more frightened Harry Hart became.

It was only at this moment that he finally realized what Huo Wenyao's title of"Hong Kong Olympics No. 1" meant, and what his"Hong Kong Island business card" meant. Maybe they were wrong.

They should not be so involved in this financial war.

At this moment, an extremely abrupt voice suddenly sounded from behind Harry Hart:"Hey, what are you looking at?"

The voice was very close, only two meters away!

Huo Wenyao! hiss!!

Harry Hart's heart skipped a beat, adrenaline was secreted at a super speed, and he was so frightened that he was suddenly sweating profusely.

Damn it!

Damn it!

Damn it!!

What is going on with that bastard? Is he really a ghost that lingers? Even though I have done this, I still can't get rid of him?!

"you this——"

Harry Hart's face was ashen, he gritted his teeth and shouted loudly, then turned around and wanted to fight back.

Click!

A big hand was like a vise, tightly squeezing the back of his neck. Blood oozed out, and the bones in his neck made a cracking sound, which made Harry Hart feel dizzy.

His eyes blurred and he fainted.

Huo Wenyao had no expression on his face. He just pinched the back of Harry Hart's neck and held it in his hand like a dead dog. He jumped over the flower bed and started to kill Harry Hart again.

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The battle in the tenement building was coming to an end.

The four MI6 agents responsible for protecting Duan Kun around the clock have all been killed.

Merlin?

He was not dead yet, but his ribs and sternum were all shattered, and he was sitting slumped against the wall with only his last breath left.

Will die soon

"Snapped!"

In the darkness, Zovi found the main power switch of the tenement building and pressed it.

In an instant, the whole building lit up.

The bodies of MI6 agents were lying strewn on the ground. All that was left was that they had been beaten several times. , but Duan Kun, who was not fatally injured, his mouth was still blocked by a cloth and could not make a sound.

The only reason Zuo Wei, Dafan and others let him live until now was to let him see Huo Wenyao in person.

When the light When it lit up, Huo Wenyao appeared in front of everyone, carrying the dead dog-like Harry Hart.

The last glimmer of hope was shattered!

Merlin vomited blood in his mouth and was distraught. He looked at his comrades who had fought side by side and shared life and death with grief and anger. Roared:"Harry! Harry! Harry!!"

Among the twelve Knights of the Round Table, the one with whom he has the best relationship is Harry Hart.

Probably after hearing his friend's call and looking back, Harry Hart, who had fainted, moved his eyelids, slowly opened them, and woke up unexpectedly. Come over.

Merlin let out a long breath, with a wry smile on his face.

Although they are about to die, the two of them can finally talk to each other. This is a blessing in misfortune, and it is also a kind of comfort.

Harry Hart There was also a wry smile on his face, and his lips moved when facing this old friend, and he was about to say something.

Merlin was also looking forward to this farewell.

At this moment——

"Click!"

Huo Wenyao crushed Harry Hart's neck bones mercilessly. Harry Hart's pupils were wide open and he vomited a large mouthful of blood. The light in his eyes quickly dissipated.

He was killed instantly!

"No!!"

Merlin stared angrily, his veins popped out, and he cursed hysterically:"You damn thing——" boom!

Huo Wenyao threw his hand away, used Harry Hart as a weapon, and swung it towards Merlin fiercely. Harry Hart's head hit Merlin's head fiercely.

The sound stopped suddenly.

Merlin also died.

In the entire tenement building, except for Fok Wenyao, Zuo Wei, Li Jie and others, the only living thing left in Tsim Sha Tsui is Duan Kun.

Huo Wenyao walked quickly to Duan Kun and waved to Dafan. Dafan immediately stepped forward, picked up Duan Kun and left.

When Duan Kun saw Huo Wenyao, his eyes widened, he struggled hard, whined, and signaled to Huo Wenyao to remove the cloth from his mouth, because he had something to say.

Huo Wenyao had no expression on his face, but ignored him

"withdraw!"

He just gave the retreat order coldly, and everyone evacuated from the scene as quickly as possible.