"Chekhov, you stupid white-skinned pig, don't forget whose subordinate I am! If he knows that you dare to fight our Golden Triangle idea, you! including all your men, no one will live, not a single one. Liu Niu'er was full of momentum, and said with pride on her face.

As soon as he opened his mouth, whether it was General Jinhe or the Golden Triangle warriors who were guarding beside them, they all raised their heads and were high-spirited.

Because they know that there is an extremely powerful Venerable behind the Golden Triangle, even if they are killed today, that Venerable will definitely avenge them and tear apart all the enemies who dare to provoke the Golden Triangle!

When he heard the words of Venerable Venerable, Chekhov's face changed slightly, and he seemed to be a little afraid, so he hurriedly shook his hands and said with a dry smile: "No, no, absolutely not! We are just talking about business, business!

Hearing that the other party was soft, Liu Niu'er's face softened slightly, and she said in a deep voice: "I hope so." Don't move those stupid thoughts, which will only drag everyone together to destruction. ”

"Yes, yes, to express my apologies, I'll put on a show for you! Bring the wine! The best!" Chekhov shouted loudly, not waiting for Liu Niu'er to reply.

Immediately, someone threw a special vodka bottle in his hand at Chekhov.

Chekhov took the bottle, slipped it in half with a palm of his hand, and then broke the secret medicine in the box one by one in front of everyone and mixed it into the wine.

When he did these things, his face was flushed, and he already looked like he was drunk before he had even drunk.

Strangely, the gang members around were all surprisingly quiet, silently watching the leader's performance.

Liu Niu'er suddenly became alert and frowned, but he had no way to stop the other party's death, and there was no reason to stop it.

The energy contained in the secret medicine is so great, the probability of dying from explosion is too high if a person like Chekhov chews and swallows it, even the secret medicine Venerable would not dare to go crazy like this!

Chekhov's crazy move also stunned everyone in the Iron Lion Legion eight hundred meters away, thinking that the box contained not secret medicine at all, but cough syrup!

"No! The commando team is immediately in position, and the snipers are ready to attack!" Zhang Qingtan faintly had an inexplicable sense of crisis, and ordered in the communicator.

At this moment, Lu Menglin, Gong Hu and Zhu Jian had already held their breath and quietly touched the outside of the factory wall, only separated from the people inside.

Suddenly, Chekhov craned his neck sharply and poured half a bottle of vodka mixed with ten secret potions into his mouth.

As soon as this medicinal wine entered his throat, it instantly turned into a hot stream, which burned Chekhov and howled loudly.

The fierce medicinal power penetrated the Russian in an instant.

Chekhov's skin began to crack, a faint red glow peeking out of those terrible cracks, and his body seemed to hide a volcano about to erupt, and the magma was his blood.

And his eyes, in this heart-rending howl, first turned from red to cyan, then from blue to purple, and finally showed a strange purple gold.

The noble purple glow with gold made Chekhov's eyes change from furious to a touch of divinity, and his miserable howl gradually subsided.

When Liu Niu'er saw this scene, he was immediately shocked, because this was obviously beyond his cognition.

Swallowing the weight of ten secret pills in one go, not only did he not explode and die, but he was still able to control his violent emotions? When did the power of the secret medicine become so controllable?

"Whew, that man didn't lie to me, and it worked!" Chekhov seemed to be muttering to himself.

"Liu Niu'er, even if the Venerable is here now, I am not afraid! I already have the strength of the Venerable level. I'm in need of more elixirs, don't think about going back until I've hollowed you out. Chekhov's eyes flashed with a purple-gold glint and he smiled wickedly.

In an instant, two large-caliber sniper shells burst through the air and hit Chekhov's cheek and chest with unmistakable accuracy, knocking his tall and strong body backwards and knocking him to the ground.

Bang! Bang! When Chekhov fell to the ground, everyone heard the sound of gunshots, and immediately they scattered like they had just woken up from a dream, looking for cover.

Liu Niu'er's face was full of shock, and he had not yet woken up from the shock, when he suddenly heard a loud noise from the wall behind him.

The steel mill wall was blasted out of a big hole, and then the entire wall collapsed.

With the large amount of smoke and dust generated by the collapse of the wall, three figures rushed into the square like sharp arrows.

Lu Menglin took the lead, launched the cat fear method, and rushed to Liu Niu'er first.

"Don't move! Squat!" Lu Menglin's footsteps were light, and he arrived in an instant, shouting at Liu Niu'er and his party.

Liu Niu'er only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and there was one more person in front of him, and he was about to break out the resistance of the secret medicine force, but he was shocked to find that it was his big backer, Lord Lu Menglin.

With Lu Menglin's interruption, Liu Niu'er decisively raised his hands and shouted while squatting: "Squat!

Hearing Liu Niu'er's order, the soldiers from the Golden Triangle followed suit, threw away the guns in their hands, and squatted down with their hands raised.

Before the words fell, I only heard the gunfire around me, and the bullets rained down.

And those gang members were shot one after another, the corpses were broken and scattered, and in just an instant, a dozen of them lay down, and the rest of them all shrank behind the bunkers, their faces full of horror.

They didn't know where these extremely accurate snipers came from, and they thought it was Liu Niu'er's arrangement, so they shouted angrily, and their voices were full of anger.

The gunfire continued, and the soldiers from the Iron Lion Force were all like gods, and Zhang Qingtan was a gun god-like figure, constantly giving timely orders according to the situation on the scene to maximize the power of the soldiers' guns.

In the blink of an eye, the number of casualties among the gang members present reached dozens of people, and they were so pressed that they couldn't raise their heads at all, and they were basically killed as soon as they showed their heads.

Liu Niu'er and his entourage, who were squatting on the ground, saw the changes around them, and they were all secretly frightened, but they were also embarrassed.

If it weren't for the boss Liu Niu'er who saw the opportunity quickly, judged it in time, and asked everyone to raise their hands and squat, they might be the ones who were shot and fell to the ground now.

These Golden Triangle warriors are all elites, just look twice and listen to the gunshots, you know that the ones who shoot are all top sharpshooters, and ordinary soldiers can't resist at all.

"I'm going to tear you up!"

Suddenly, a wild roar was heard in everyone's ears, and the sound was so loud that it overwhelmed the gunfire around them.

I saw a huge figure turn over and jump up, the demon in his eyes flashed, and he pounced fiercely on Liu Niu'er and his party.

This person only arrived in front of Liu Niu'er in an instant, and his terrifying appearance was unforgettable.

Because the man who pounced was Chekhov, the leader of the Guns and Roses bandits, he was shot and did not die, but half of his cheek was shattered by a sniper bullet, revealing bright red musculature and half of a huge white eyeball hanging outside his eye socket.

Who would have thought that his bones were so hard that even a large-caliber sniper bullet could not shatter them, compared to the shot in his chest as if nothing had happened.

At this moment, Chekhov was furious, he should have mistakenly thought that these gunmen were ambushed by Liu Niuer in advance, so he was bent on killing the other party and avenging his brother.

After swallowing ten secret medicines, Chekhov was not only amazingly tenacious, but also extremely fast, rushing in front of Liu Niu'er and others in the blink of an eye, and even those snipers couldn't lock his figure.

The strong wind blew on her face, and an indescribable stench poured into her nose, Liu Niu'er's face turned pale, and she thought that it was over!

Lu Menglin blocked in front of Liu Niu'er with an arrow step, his face sank like water, and he raised his hand to blast through the air.

Gang was like a cannon bombardment, and it smashed Chekhov's chest.

Chekhov was furious, originally thought that he could kill Liu Niuer with one blow, but he was hit by an invisible huge force and took a few steps back, his body was blocked, and he couldn't get close to the other party, so he suddenly screamed in anger.

At this time, Lu Menglin also frowned, secretly surprised.

His own Gang Jin blow, although it is out of the air, but it is not something that ordinary Gang Jin martial artists can carry hard, this Russian old man actually just screamed twice, a bit of a doorway!

It was also the kung fu of this moment that Zhu Jian and Gong Hu were also killed in front of them.

Gong Hu was an anxious man, and he wanted to show his face in front of the chief instructor, but when he saw the chief instructor knocking the other party back with a blow with one blow, he felt that the old man should not be very powerful, so he held back his strength and strode up to meet him.

In contrast, Zhu Jian is more calm, as a descendant of Bajiquan, he has experienced countless hard battles in his life, seeking stability first, and is not in a hurry to win, so he naturally slowed down and wanted to see the other party's road.

The two of them were in a hurry, one was fast and one was slow, and suddenly something went wrong, and Gong Hu was left alone to face Chekhov.

However, this move is exactly what Gong Hu wants, he can't wait for Lao Zhu not to follow up and grab the credit, if he can clean up this old man alone, the ranking of the third battle group will be one level higher.

I saw Gong Hu take a deep breath and burst out all his physical strength, he knew that there was a big master of the chief instructor in the rear, and of course he could explode with all his strength regardless of everything, so he didn't leave any strength to make a move, and he was determined to clean up the leader of this old Maozi with one blow.

At this moment, Gong Hu's fist was faintly glowing, which was the embodiment of his condensation of all the strength in his body into his fist, and then, as if his whole body bones could not bear it, there was a loud sound.

"Tiger roars divine fist!" Gong Hu roared with confidence, and threw a punch with all his might, slamming into Chekhov's chest.

He even gave himself a name for this move, but unfortunately he didn't read much and his brain was not very good, and the name of the move was a bit fancy, but this punch was really strong, and the fist was still four feet away from Chekhov, and there was already a sneering sound of breaking the air.

Bang!

Gong Hu's Tiger Roar Fist hit Chekhov's left chest, and with the height difference between the two, he could only hit this position.

However, the sound of the fist hitting made him a little stunned.

This punch did not seem to hit the human body, there was no feeling of hitting the flesh, but it was like hitting a huge loudspeaker that was rumbling, making a strange and strange sound of shock.

An indescribable force struck like a mountain of seas, and Gong Hu only felt a violent shock all over his body, from his fist to his entire arm, and then to half of his body, he was suddenly unconscious.

And his whole body also lifted his feet off the ground, flew up in the air, and shot backwards like a cannonball.

Everyone around them only saw the mighty-looking guy, who smashed Chekhov in the chest with a punch, and then as if he had been hit by a locomotive, blood spurted from his mouth and nose, and the whole person flew up.

In this scene, he really looks like a salted fish flying in mid-air!