Chapter 117: Ten Thousand Enemies
Shen Gui rode to the school gate and found that the small gate had been blocked by a human wall.
Looking out through the iron gate, the black cars on the road are lined up, and the black pressure is not visible.
The black-clothed men on both sides of the car completely blocked the entire road.
What a hero!
Shen Gui sighed in his heart.
However, this formation is useless.
How can the human wall block the master's way.
Lan Fenfen was so frightened that she hugged Shen Gui tightly, buried her head on his shoulder, and didn't dare to look at it.
"We're not going to die here today? ”
"I bet we'll be unscathed, you just have to close your eyes and hold me tight. ”
In order to ensure that the motorcycle does not turn off when encountering resistance, Shen Gui switched the motorcycle to third gear, increased the throttle and rushed to the small door without hesitation.
The motorcycle made a loud rumbling sound.
The unity of people and vehicles, the momentum is like a rainbow, breaking out of the air, as if it is a chariot.
After several big men guarding the small door reacted, their bodies were agile and dodged to the sides, holding iron rods high and smashing them towards Shen Gui's head, and imagining the picture of his head cracking.
Shen Gui grabbed the handlebar with his right hand, grabbed the iron rod on the left side with his free left hand, and quickly twisted and struggled, the big man felt the heat in his palm, as if he was holding a soldering iron, and his hand was immediately unloaded.
Before the iron rod fell, he turned his palm into a fist and knocked the other two big men into the air before catching the iron rod with his hand.
Fast as lightning, strong as a thousand pounds.
His legs moved almost simultaneously, and he suddenly stretched to the sides like umbrella bones, and his legs spread in a straight line, kicking the opponent's crotch.
The two men were numb in pain and fell to the ground.
After many practical summaries, he felt that this trick was the most effective, and he tried it repeatedly.
The five martial arts practitioners at the small gate lost their combat effectiveness.
The motorcycle continued to sprint steadily.
Shen Gui brandished the iron rod he snatched, and the people who stood in front of him were one person and one stick, the sticks were not missing, the screams were endless, and those who didn't have time to snort collapsed to the ground like a puddle of mud.
The dexterity of the shot makes people mistakenly think that he is holding a whip in his hand, and the whip is like a swimming dragon, whirring.
Some of the more agile men in black had just approached Shen Gui, thinking that they could hit him, but they were always knocked to the ground by him.
The black-clothed men on the left side of the sedan rushed to the right side to support, but they were just given away for nothing.
Shen Gui repeated the monotonous and mechanical movements, and the human wall was like a storm sweeping away leaves, and the rows were smashed to pieces.
A kilometer-long road, more than 1,000 people will be wiped out in an instant.
But he couldn't slow down the motorcycle, let alone hurt him.
There were only a dozen people left at the end of the intersection, and they had given up their resistance and fled for their lives towards the adjacent pedestrian street and the old temple street.
The gunman who was hiding on the second floor of a house at the intersection broke out in a cold sweat for Shen Gui to fight his way out of the encirclement.
He quickly adjusted his breathing, threw the cigarette butt in his hand out of the window, aimed the muzzle of the spear directly in front of Shen Gui, and pulled the trigger.
With a thud, the bullet spun rapidly towards the moving head, and the gunner was confident in his marksmanship.
The speed of the bullet, the speed of the wind, and the speed of the car, he has calculated comprehensively, just waiting for the target to fall to the ground, and then evacuate.
Shen Gui felt a "boom" sound from his right, and instinctively swung the iron rod at the sound source in the air.
With a "dang", the bullet was hit back by an iron rod, shattering the glass window on the second floor.
The gunman's face was splashed with glass shards.
He opened his mouth wide and fought through the pain, quickly turning around and preparing to flee the scene.
Hell alive it!
There was only one thought in his mind, it couldn't be a human, it was a ghost.
Shen Gui didn't know that he had just blocked the bullet with the iron rod, he just thought it was a hidden weapon.
The sensitivity of his senses is a hundred times that of a mortal, and his strength is ten thousand times that of an ordinary person, and his strength is enough to mobilize a reaction speed faster than a bullet.
Even if there was enough space around Shen Gui for more than a thousand black-clothed people to get on together, Shen Gui would be able to crush them.
Because he is the enemy of all men.
"Boss, bullets don't work against him. ”
"Say it again!"
"I was wounded, and the bullet was hit back by him with a stick, and it almost killed me. ”
The gunman hid at the entrance of the dark staircase, plucking the glass shards from his face as he reported.
Bai Linsheng, who was standing at the window of the intensive care ward, seemed to listen to the Arabian Nights.
The phone slipped out of his hand and fell to the ground.
He was silent for a few minutes, forcing himself to believe this fact.
Because Ling Yidao never joked, and listening to his heavy breathing, he was really injured.
Bai Linsheng dispatched more than 1,000 people, originally just to show off the pomp and circumstance, so that Xiaofeng people knew who was the local true dragon, and the others were not even considered earth snakes.
Now it seems that the Bai family has lost face in this battle, and it has made a name for itself.
There is no impermeable wall in the world, let alone something that happens on the street during the day.
What will Xiaofeng people think of the Bai family?
Don't talk about bullying more and less, all you raise is a rice bucket.
But there are people in this world who can knock down more than a thousand people, dodge bullets, and shoot bullets back!
Bai Linsheng looked at his baby daughter in horror and asked, "Who are you messing with?"
Bai Susu, whose face was covered with gauze, read the fear on her father's face, and was very disappointed.
She asked rhetorically, "Didn't hit?"
Bai Linchang sighed and blamed: "The reputation that my Bai family has worked hard to accumulate for decades will be ruined in the hands of you dead girl today." ”
Bai Susu closed her eyes, extremely dissatisfied with her father's words, my face is not a face?
Bai Linsheng seemed to see her dissatisfaction, and continued: "No one in this world can cure him, don't think about revenge in the future, a bullet in his eyes is not as good as a golf ball." ”
Bai Susu screamed: "But I was disfigured by him!"
Bai Linsheng comforted: "No, I have asked the doctor, at most there will be a slight scar." When your injuries are more stable, I will take you to the hospital in the provincial capital of Nandu for treatment, and there will be no scars at all. ”
Bai Susu calmed down a little, is he really a demon?
I obviously want to be good friends with him, why does it always backfire.
Why doesn't he look down on me, no matter how high his martial arts are, he is just a mud leg.
He's not even afraid of bullets, what else can I do to retaliate?
She couldn't find an answer.
But Bai Linsheng has put on a new mobile phone and began to look for answers.
The first person he thought of was Black Widow.
Although the Black Widow has retired, her connections are no less than him, and even more than him in the underground forces.
The call goes through.
"Mr. Liu, hello, I'm Bai Linsheng. ”
"Oh, Mr. Bai, hello. ”
Bai Linsheng couldn't hear what the other party's voice was, and secretly admired her for being an old man.
"Let me ask you something, have you ever heard of a person named Shen Gui?"
Black Widow's voice suddenly became agitated, "What's wrong?"
"I'm just asking you about when Xiaofeng has a ghost cub coming out, and do you have the right person to help me clean him up. ”
(Three more and three consecutive begging, thank you Shen and Hu for their monthly passes.) )