If you know your uncle, then you must know that your uncle is a transcendent person.

It is enough to know this.

The deterrent power above the transcendent will be known as long as a person of the transcendent level is known.

It's like the relationship between a local gangster and a police chief.

As long as you still want to mix, then you must respect the chief of police.

The same is true for the transcendental-level powerhouse, as long as you still want to stay in the righteous path, then you must respect the transcendent powerhouse of the righteous path.

Unless these people are from the Demon Dao.

But it's pretty much certain that these people aren't.

Liu Jinhua is different from ordinary gangsters, and Liu Jinhua also knows some things about the Demon Dao.

I knew that the people I touched were all wearing black robes and red shoes on their feet.

These are the hallmarks of the Demon Cult, but these people don't have any of the signs of the Demon Cult.

The most important point is that the people of the Demon Sect don't talk so much to themselves at all, they just take action.

In Liu Jinhua's view, these people are still making a move, they must have scruples, and if they have scruples, then they must be the right way.

Only the people of the Demon Cult can have no scruples.

"Since all my friends also know my uncle, then I guess they won't embarrass me anymore, and I don't know why a few friends came to me, but I guess I did something wrong to offend a few friends. ”

Liu Jinhua slapped his hands twice after speaking.

Then there were a few gangsters who had been beaten up and were not human-shaped.

Ye Huang's eyes were sharp, and he could almost tell at a glance that this person was the one who beat Wang Xiaohu in the nightclub before.

"I don't know who offended my best friend, but when I think about it, it seems that there are only these few people. ”

While Liu Jinhua was waiting, he had already watched all the videos monitored by the camera at that time.

So I knew that these people were in conflict with my own men, so I brought a few people back early.

Although he knew that these people were definitely not the reason why they came to find him, Liu Jinhua still brought these people over.

Sometimes doing things is about looking good.

At least the face looks better, even if this thing is not done right, but as long as it looks good on the face, it is enough.

"I'm going to apologize for them today, and why don't they apologize to you personally...... Because ......"

"Bang bang!"

As soon as Liu Jinhua's words fell, he shot the gangster's head a few times.

All of a sudden, red and white flowed out.

Central Park, which had been fresh air, suddenly became bloody.

Ye Huang's brows jumped.

This Liu Jinhua really deserves to die!

Originally, when Ye Huang saw it, he already knew that things were not good, but it was still too late to stop it.

Who would have thought that Liu Jinhua would be so vicious, and his brothers would kill him when he said he would.

This is simply madness, or killing in front of so many brothers.

This person is obviously different from those low-level gangsters, who mostly rely on righteousness as a fetter.

But these thugs probably rely on discipline.

"I wonder how many friends are still satisfied?"

"Satisfied? You're arrogant. ”

Ye Huang said coldly.

"Arrogant? I don't dare to be arrogant, I just did a small job. ”

Liu Jinhua also sneered.

"That's it, a few friends, please go back, it's windy at night, I'm afraid I won't be able to go back if it's a little later......"

Liu Jinhua said sympathetically.

"Can't you go back? Hehe, you guys go back first. ”

Ye Huang said to the men in black.

Where would those men in black listen to Ye Huang?

They didn't move, and Ye Huang sighed helplessly.

"If you don't leave now, you will be dragged down by Liu Jinhua when you wait. ”

Ye Huang really didn't want to kill, these gangsters were all guilty, but none of them were guilty to death.

Besides, I didn't see these thugs doing evil with their own hands.

So how to deal with these gangsters should be handed over to the law and the police to manage, rather than letting themselves be judged.

Ye Huang knew that he was strong now, but he was not conceited enough to control the fate of others.

Ye Huang didn't want to dominate the fate of others, so it didn't do any good to do so.

It doesn't give itself a sense of accomplishment either.

"You really don't want to go?"

Ye Huang asked again.

The answer to Ye Huang was the swarthy muzzle.

Liu Jinhua is just a strong man in the realm of Baodan, and he also knows that these people are not easy to mess with, but he doesn't know that these people are not easy to provoke to this extent.

"Shoot!"

"Puff puff!"

The sound of a pistol loaded with *** is like a punching bag that has been pierced.

Hundreds of people, hundreds of pistols, half a second is hundreds of bullets.

The air seemed to stop, and hundreds of bullets roared.

Wang Xiaohu subconsciously wants to close his eyes, but it also takes time to close his eyes.

The time to close your eyes is slower than the speed of a bullet.

If there was only Wang Xiaohu here, then Wang Xiaohu would definitely be shot to death before he had time to blink his eyes.

But Wang Xiaohu is not alone here.

There is also Li Wangsheng, and Ye Huang!

The moment the pistol was activated, the flame of the muzzle of the gun instantly illuminated the pavilion in the originally dark Central Park.

It was as if something important was coming, and countless reporters with cameras kept shooting.

The shadows were reflected in the pavilion at the back.

Liu Jinhua began to sneer, but soon he couldn't laugh.

For those few men never fell.

Still standing there, borrowing a little light from the time the pistol was fired, the sneer on Liu Jinhua's face had not yet subsided, and he saw the sneer on Ye Huang's face.

"Stop!

Liu Jinhua's voice was very loud, and the pistols were all silenced, so basically all the people stopped shooting in an instant, and only then did anyone realize that something was wrong.

In the darkness, I could vaguely see that several people were still standing in place.

"Very good, Liu Jinhua, I haven't seen your original sin, but you will definitely not be able to escape from the charge of intentional homicide today. ”

Ye Huang said as he walked forward, there were a lot of warheads under his feet, and he could hear the sound of rattling with every step.

None of the bullets fired just now could hit a radius of one meter for a few people.

If this was before, Ye Huang would definitely not be able to dodge, and it would be difficult to protect himself, but now Ye Huang can easily block all this.

Where have the thugs below seen such a scene?

It feels like this scene is simply a scene in a novel, how can such a thing happen in real life?

Ye Huang walked, and those people retreated.

Finally, there was a person who couldn't support it at first, and pulled the trigger tremblingly, and the bullet flew towards Ye Huang in an instant.

"Brush!"

This person may be a sharpshooter, and this bullet is about to enter Ye Huang's left eye in an instant, but what is faster than the bullet is Ye Huang's hand, and there is a palm waiting here in front of the eye.

The index and middle fingers easily clamped the one-centimeter-sized bullet.

"This doesn't work for me, you can still go now, but you have to leave all your weapons behind. ”

This time the thugs finally started to mess up, looking left and right at each other.