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Chapter 81 It is normal for archaeologists to know martial arts

Chapter 81 It is normal for archaeologists to know martial arts (please subscribe, recommend monthly tickets, invest in collections)
Diana suddenly turned her head, and her flawless face shone brightly under the starlight.

Martin had seen many beautiful women, but at this moment, his heart suddenly sank and he was overwhelmed by her charm.

But he returned to normal in an instant, shook his head, walked to the window and stood with Diana.

The night breeze was refreshing, and there was no smell of industrial exhaust in the air. Although the sound of adventurers drinking and eating meat at their gatherings was a bit noisy, it was also a unique flavor.

Martin stood quietly, without saying a word, enjoying the night view.

It would be better if there were fewer mosquitoes.

Snapped!
Martin slapped several mosquitoes to death, but there were always more mosquitoes buzzing around him.

Diana looked at the man. She had never met a man who was immune to her charm the first time they met.

Seeing the other person slapping mosquitoes, she did him a small favor and waved her hand to disperse the mosquitoes that were surrounding the window.

"Thank you!"

Martin breathed a sigh of relief and spoke first: "Your friend's physical fitness is very poor. He is indeed not suitable for such a long-distance forest cross-country operation."

"Then why are you still speaking up for him? You're hurting him."

Diana was a little angry and stared at Martin with her big eyes.

Martin shook his head. "You two are about to quarrel. Once you quarrel, it will be a quarrel of wills and there will be no winner. In this case, you might as well lie to her first, and then throw her into the car when the person who picked her up will have nowhere to run."

Diana smiled and said, "You're right, but if I do this, I'm afraid I'll lose this friend completely."

"Then I'll do it. We just met by chance, so it doesn't matter if I have one more enemy who hates me."

Martin didn't know Barbara, so of course he was happy to give Diana some face in this matter.

And this is saving lives.

Barbara started panting after running a few steps. Not to mention cross-country running in the forest, even running a kilometer in the city would make her exhausted.

How could such a person enter the forest?
"Thank you then!"

Diana expressed her sincere gratitude to Martin.

Martin waved his hand and was about to explain his identity to Diana, otherwise his favor would be in vain.

But before he could open his mouth, gunshots suddenly rang out outside the hotel and bullets flew towards them.

"careful!"

Martin subconsciously threw Diana to the ground, and the bullet penetrated the wall of the hotel and flew past the bodies of the two people.

The entire wooden wall paneling on the second floor was turned into a honeycomb, and the firelight outside shot in through the holes.

"Who do you think those people outside are trying to kill that made them make such a fuss?"

Martin supported himself on the ground with his hands, trying to keep his distance from Diana.

"Of course it's you."

Diana pushed Martin away and blurted out, "We have never been to South America and have no enemies here. How can our reputation compare to that of a legendary archaeologist like you?"

"Martin, get out of here right now. You've taken my business from Hardwood Dick, and you dare to come back? I'm going to skin you whole, cut your body into pieces, and hang it around town for everyone to see."

What a bullshit title, why don’t you just call him “Ji Ba”?

Martin complained in his heart and said to Diana:

"That's bad. I didn't bring a gun today. If a fight breaks out, I'll be at a huge disadvantage."

"Do you need help?"

Diana and Martin lay side by side on the floor, dodging bullets fired from outside the hotel.

"That would be great."

Martin was shocked, but then he realized that with Diana's ability, she didn't need to reveal her true identity to deal with these people.

But after thinking about it, he rejected the good intention: "You should protect your colleagues! I don't have the habit of cheating employers, and I will definitely protect your lives." "So you want me, the employer, to protect other employers?"

Although Diana complained, she still crawled back to the room and pressed back the three people who had popped out to look.

"Tiying, do it!"

Martin shouted, and the iron horse broke through the railings and rushed out of the hotel, rushing towards the vengeful gunmen.

All the bullets hit Tiying, attracting the gunmen's attention.

Martin held onto the window sill, flipped out, and kicked people one by one, hitting the big man who was standing on the jeep and directing everyone.

"How dare you sneak attack me, you little bastard?"

Hardwood Dick is a big man over two meters tall, with a muscular body. When he stands up, he looks like a human wall.

After being kicked to the ground, the big bald guy used the rocket launcher as a stick and swung it around to smash it.

Martin dodged the blow by leaning sideways, but the entire frame of the jeep was bent.

The other two people in the jeep tried to grab Martin's arms and legs.

One of them was grabbed by the ear and pulled down hard. He screamed and fell off the car.

He pulled out the seat belt of the other one and tied his hands to the frame of the jeep.

As an archaeologist, it’s normal for me to know a little about martial arts!

Hardwood Dick swung the bazooka at Martin again, but he didn't even touch Martin's side, and the bazooka went straight to his little brother.

"Boss, stop, stop now!"

boom!
The little brother's head exploded like a watermelon, but Hardwood Dick didn't even bother to look at it. He threw away the bazooka, pulled out his machete, and chased after Martin.

"Brothers, beat this little bastard to pieces. If he dies, I'll give him a huge reward!"

Under the stimulation of money, the gunmen around were howling and were about to turn their guns around.

The law——

The hoof shadow let out a long neigh, and the armor on the surface of its body opened, releasing a strong electric current.

The gunmen howled again, but this time, their howls were no longer of excitement and greed, but of pain.

One by one, they turned into roasted pigs emitting black smoke, and fell to the ground, twitching.

The situation reversed in an instant, and the only ones left of the gunmen who had originally had the upper hand were Hardwood Dick and a few people around him.

The two swords of Ni Lin popped out from Hoof Shadow's back. Martin caught the swords. Although he was no longer a robot, he still wielded the swords with great vigor.

Hardwood Dick's eyes blurred, and his neck turned into a fountain, blood gushing out continuously. He fell to the ground powerlessly with his hands covering his neck, and left this world unwillingly.

Pfft!
The remaining few people all knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Martin.

"Brother, uncle, ancestor. We are nothing, not worthy of a legend like you dirtying our hands!"

Martin recognized the faces of these people. He said in a cold voice, "I told you at the town gate this afternoon that next time you show off your power, you should first look at the target clearly."

"But you obviously didn't listen to me. Not only did you come to cause trouble for me tonight, you even wanted to kill me."

"I don't know why there are always people in this world who think they can get away with it. It's really a stupid idea."

Plop, plop.
Several people knocked their heads and bled, begging for mercy.

"You've wasted two chances, and now there's no third chance!"

A cold light flashed, and several people kneeling on the ground left this world together with their boss.

 Ten thousand words
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