Thinking of this, Brother Ji greeted him excitedly, and shouted excitedly as he walked: "Brother Da, Brother Da, the chicken is here, the chicken is here." ”

At this time, Wu Da was already out of breath, he hadn't run like this for a long time, and he himself felt that he could run better than any "running man".

As soon as he entered the mall, he saw Zhao Dabao. There was no way, the originally crowded hall flashed out.

As soon as he saw where Mr. Zhao was standing coldly, surrounded by human bodies, his heart suddenly lifted. M's, hurry up and hurry, still haven't caught up, this is to get started.

For the results of the hands-on, Wu Da was like a mirror in his heart, who is Mr. Zhao? That's Suishi, well, let alone Suishi, it's H Province, and it's also a master of the Mingjin level in the forefront.

Not to mention the dozen or so garlic in front of him, even if the entire Suishi underworld is combined, it is not enough for Master Zhao to fight alone.

What he was worried about was this move, in case Mr. Zhao misunderstood that it was me Wu Da who instructed it, it would be a bad dish, after all, the yellow chicken in front of him was his subordinate.

Seeing the yellow chicken with an excited face and a red face, Wu Da had the heart to strangle him. Lift your hand forward and stand up, meaning don't come. He was afraid that the yellow chicken's affection for him would make Zhao Dabao misunderstand.

But how did the excited Brother Ji know that the boss had so many thoughts in his heart, when he saw Wu Da raise his hand, he thought he was beckoning, and shouted in a high-pitched voice:

"Big brother, big brother, you're here!"

This passionate shout almost amused the originally cold Zhao Dabao, is this TM shouting? or singing? It's like singing in a song-Hello, big brother, big brother?

Brother Ji's high-pitched and passionate "singing" almost scared Wu Da to sit on the ground,

"Stop, stop...... , you you...... Whew...... You... T... m... Stop. Wu Da blushed and panted with a thick neck.

"Brother Da, Brother Da, what's wrong with you, why are your faces so red?" Brother Ji looked at the eldest brother in his mind with concern on his face.

"M's, it's still red, if I don't clean you up until Mr. Zhao is satisfied, my face will be white in a while. It's wrong, it's not white, it's possible that even the head is gone. Thinking of this, Wu Dayi shouted loudly:

"Second brother, call me until Mr. Zhao is satisfied. ”

As soon as the words fell, a sturdy man rushed out from Wu Da's side like the wind, and before Brother Ji could react, a sky-high cannon hit Brother Ji's thin body into the air.

Then several men in black suits rushed out and punched and kicked Brother Ji. The fight is called a fierce one, and the explosion of "ping pong" keeps coming out, as if there is a great hatred with Brother Ji for killing his father and taking his wife.

In just a minute or two, the howling chicken brother became silent, and only from his slightly twitching movements, he felt that this sad chicken brother still had vital signs. But no matter how you look at it, Brother Ji doesn't seem to survive the first two "tigers" to be knocked down.

From Brother Ji's excitement as if he saw a relative, to Brother Ji's convulsions when he was knocked down, there was only a short time of two or three minutes. In a moment, the old hen turned into a duck, changing so quickly that the crowd watching the excitement fell into the clouds.

What is the situation? Isn't Da Ge the boss of Brother Ji? Didn't he support the field for the brothers under his command? Why didn't the field stand up, so he killed his own brother first? Could it be that there was internal strife within the Suishi underworld?

A series of questions flashed in the minds of the onlookers, confusing everyone like a foreigner's thriller detective film.

The most shocking one was more than the fat policeman, and the wonderful replay of the whole process was still stirring and turning in his mind, shaking him to the point that he was already motionless like a log.

What is the situation? Da Ge, his own person, first brought down his own people, what is I, an outsider? Shall I continue?

Lao Ding, I rushed in at the invitation of Brother Ji, and now the main owner has been knocked down by his eldest brother, what should I do if I am invited?

Before the fat cop could make a choice, the horrific thing that made him continue to play out.

But seeing Wu Da in front and many brothers lined up in the back, as if they were being inspected by the troops, all of them respectfully bowed deeply to the young man who had made the move.

Looking at the angle of the bend, it is simply more than 90 degrees, which is the most respectful etiquette of all bending downs.

"Mr. Zhao is so !!"

The grand, grand and neat sound resounded in the huge space of the mall hall, and the endless echo made the viewers in the hall dizzy.

What is the situation? The boss of the underground city of Suishi took a group of brothers to give such a big gift to a young man, who is this young man? Could it be that the underground world of Suishi has changed the sky? Could it be that this young man has a great background?

A series of question marks began to spin in the minds of the melon-eating masses again, dizzy, what is happening today? Why do we become more and more confused, is there anything you can answer for me?

Looking at the neat and uniform Wu Da and others, Zhao Dabao just stood quietly without any expression. A pair of calm and waveless eyes looked faintly at Wu Da and the others who saluted, and also looked at the fat policeman Lao Ding who was stiffly raising his gun.

The fat policeman Lao Ding was completely blinded by a series of circumstances, but no matter how he was blinded, he knew that the young man in front of him was definitely not something he could provoke, let alone something he could point at with a pistol.

I was frightened and frightened, and I had only one thought in my heart - put away the pistol first, if I still pointed the pistol at this young man, I am afraid that I really don't know how to write the word "death" in the future.

But the frightened gun has been raised for too long, and his hands and arms have stiffened a little. At the moment of collecting the gun, the fingers somehow hooked the ghost, and there was a loud "poof", and the pistol went off.

At the moment when the pistol went off, the fat policeman Lao Ding wanted to cry, and he howled involuntarily: "It's not that I want to shoot, it's that the gun has gone off." ”

The fat policeman Lao Ding is unfortunate and lucky. Unfortunately, he was involved in the dispute over the smashed counter, but luckily, his howl saved his life.

Because the gun was misfired, the pistol was still facing Zhao Dabao. And behind Zhao Dabao is Zhao Min's mother and daughter, so Zhao Dabao can't hide.

At this time, this kid was speechless, in this case, this fat policeman still dared to shoot? Is he a pig? Zhao Dabao didn't want to be shocked by the world, he wanted to keep a low profile.

But the current situation is that he can't keep a low profile, and once he dodges in a low profile, God knows if it will cause accidental injury, and the object of accidental injury is his own family. So he can't hide, and he can't keep a low profile anymore.

In the face of the high-speed shooting @ bullets, Zhao Dabao pretended to be forced, since he couldn't be low-key, then I would be high-profile to the extreme. Let everyone who sees it know that I, Zhao Dabao, am God, the God of this world, and if I dare to make a move against God's family in the future, I will suffer the punishment of heaven.

As soon as his eyes flashed, Zhao Dabao gathered his qi in his mouth, and with a "breaking" sound, a condensed bullet burst out. That's right, it's the "Gathering Qi into a Bullet" that a Dark Jin Grandmaster-level cultivator can perform.

Listening to the muffled sound of "bump", the high-speed bullet actually stopped in the air, like an invisible big hand pinching the flying bullet, and stopped in the air strangely.

The most adrenaline-pumping thing is that the tip of this bullet has been flattened, as if the bullet has hit an object ten thousand times harder than it, and the tip has been flattened by impact.

A "poof" sounded in the empty and silent hall, startling everyone's originally tense nerves again.

When people's eyes look over, the nerves that were originally tense are finally relaxed. Since the arrival of that god-like young man, the nerves of everyone in the hall have been shocked and frightened again and again, and only this time has they been relieved.

It turned out that it was the fat policeman Lao Ding who made the "poof" sound, and when he saw the flat bullet stagnant in the air, his ordinary heart really couldn't stand it, and he was so frightened that his legs were weak and he wanted to kneel.

Not bad, the moment he knelt down, he remembered that he was a policeman in law enforcement and a cadre of the party caucus. Although the education he received since childhood was almost completely forgotten, the subconscious education still made him kneel and sit on the ground with a "poof".

I saw that the fat policeman Lao Ding was sweating profusely, with a yellow complexion, and a slightly shaky body, except for the difference between fat and thin, the others were no different from the original chicken brother who was too frightened.

With a crisp sound of "poof", everyone's eyes changed direction again, but this time everyone was not frightened, after all, a series of similar scenes had already exercised everyone's hearts.

But Wu Da, the boss of the underworld in Suishi, and many younger brothers were scared to pee, Wu Da knew that the fat policeman's pistol did not pose any threat to Zhao Dabao, but many younger brothers didn't know.

All they know is that the gunshots have gone off, and this thing is 100% big, something is wrong. In a country like Xia that has extremely strict gun control, once a gun is moved, it is a 100% big deal.

Many younger brothers are still wondering, what is the result? Who is behind this gunshot? It's better not to involve us?

The friends of the underworld are still thinking, thinking hard and diligently like the mathematician Chen Jingrun.

With a crisp sound, a deformed bullet appeared in front of the eyes of the underworld friends, and it was clear and clear.

There was no way, everyone bowed and bent over, their eyes looking diagonally downward, and they couldn't see the deformed bullet.

Of course, the underworld friends in Suishi have seen and touched and used bullets, but it is the first time that a bullet with a flattened warhead has been seen, and it is obvious that the bullet was flattened by a hard object.

Mother, God, what is this thing that flattened? Who did this? Could it be that the old beautiful Superman and the Hulk have come to our Xia Kingdom? Or have the immortals of our Xia Kingdom descended to earth? The old people were so frightened that their eyes were so dark that they almost fainted.

Among the many underworld friends, only Boss Wu is calm, but he is also frightened. Although I knew that Mr. Zhao could block bullets, I didn't expect it to be such a block.