Chapter 097: My hand hurts

"Don't!"

Shen Jiaojiao, who was paying attention to the development of the situation, screamed.

Bang!

A gunshot rang out, Shen Jiaojiao squatted on the ground in despair, she didn't expect that Yu Fei would end his life like this, and he was about to have a beautiful life.

"Hey, hey, hey. ”

Haruki Yamano sneered, with an indescribable mockery in his eyes, his eyes looked at Yu Fei, who was about to fall, but he was suddenly stunned.

"What about people!?"

Yu Fei, who was supposed to fall in a pool of blood, didn't know when his figure disappeared and disappeared in front of his eyes!

"Here!"

A cold voice rang out, coming from behind the mountain and field Haruki, in front of Chu Wenfeng.

Yu Fei was not stained with half a drop of blood as they imagined, and his whole body was spotless.

At the moment when Chu Wenfeng shot, Yu Fei dodged, and then came to Chu Wenfeng's face.

"This... How is this possible!?"

Chu Wenfeng felt that his mouth was dry for a while, Yu Fei was able to dodge the bullets?

He didn't dare to believe it, but the facts happened in front of him, and he couldn't allow himself to have the slightest doubt!

"Aren't you surprised?" Yu Fei's voice was full of mockery, and his indifferent tone exploded in Chu Wenfeng's ears like thunder.

"You... ”

Chu Wenfeng's eyelids trembled, and he felt an extreme fear and horror in his heart.

He raised his pistol again, shifting the muzzle.

"Whimsical!"

Yu Fei sneered, he was able to dodge that shot just now because he had discovered the other party's movements, and at that moment before he fired, he bypassed the position of the gun and rushed towards him.

Now that they are so close, as long as Chu Wenfeng pulls the trigger, the bullet will shoot out of the muzzle of the gun, piercing Yu Fei's head in an instant!

Yu Fei's hand was swift to the extreme, Chu Wenfeng only felt a hot feeling coming from the tiger's mouth, and the pistol flew out of his hand.

Coincidentally, it landed next to Haruki Yamano.

"Brother Shanye, kill him, I'll be responsible for what happened!"

Chu Wenfeng shouted in horror, Yu Fei's methods were already a little beyond his expectations, that kind of speed was beyond the comprehension of normal people, obviously a martial artist!

Haruki Yamano gritted his teeth and reached for the pistol.

A big foot fell, stepped on his fingers, and then twisted it so hard that there was a sound of bones breaking.

"Ahh

"You want a gun?"

Yu Fei half-squatted down, and at that moment just now, he gave Chu Wenfeng a slap and then quickly ran over.

The distance between the two is very close, and a single step is almost there.

He grabbed Haruki Yamano's chin, picked up the pistol from the ground with his other hand, and shook it in front of his eyes.

"Ahh

The skin and flesh on Haruki Yamano's face twitched constantly, the so-called ten fingers connected to the heart, Yu Fei's foot just now made him feel pain that he had never felt before, and the whole person was a little spasmodic.

Yu Fei smiled cruelly, twisted his left hand, opened Haruki Yamano's mouth, and shoved the muzzle of the pistol into his mouth with his right hand.

"Hmm!"

Haruki Yamano's eyes were full of fear, and his body quickly twisted and struggled, and his feet kicked wildly on the ground, trying to escape Yu Fei's clutches.

Especially the cold barrel of the gun that was held in the other party's hand and held in his mouth.

Its shape is very good, the white steel exudes a cold light, the lines are straight with a solemn atmosphere, the trigger of the gun is a little sleek, this is to shoot without hurting the hand, the muzzle periphery uses a hexagonal design, so that you can take into account the firing and aiming of the bullet.

If it was a weekday, he would put this pistol in his hand and observe and admire it carefully, but at the moment he didn't have this kind of mind at all, he just hoped that this cool gun could be a little farther away from him, the farther away the better!

It's going to be fatal.

"Scared?"

The mockery at the corner of Yu Fei's mouth became deeper and deeper, he was very happy in his heart, there were many people he didn't like, but there were even more people he hated!

Because this is a country, the whole island country, the man, he hates!

He didn't think it was enough to be happy, and he wanted to be a little more happy, which was to pull the trigger and watch the bullets shoot out of the back of his throat, and watch the blood shoot out of his mouth and the back of his neck.

Feeling the cold killing intent in Yu Fei's eyes, Haruki Yamano felt that his life had become ethereal, and for the first time in more than twenty years, life was out of his control and was in the hands of the young man in front of him.

The scene became scorching and cold, and the atmosphere did not last long before it was interrupted by the smell of urine.

Haruki Yamano's legs and feet were constantly trembling, and the crisp black suit he was wearing was already wet with urine, Yu Fei pulled out some pistols with a disgusted face, keeping himself away from this disgusting island country.

"Rao... Spare me. ”

His mouth trembled with his legs and feet, and his eyes were full of fear and pleading.

In the face of death, he is nothing, and things like face are all abandoned by Haruki Yamano, and living is his only pursuit.

"Huh. ”

Yu Fei smiled, stood up, and threw down the gun in his hand.

"Dang!"

The metal body of the gun landed on the floor with a crisp sound, causing Haruki Yamano's body to tremble again, and straighten his waist.

He no longer had the courage to look at the gun on the ground again, in case Yu Fei misunderstood that he was going to pick up the gun and fight back, he might not be so lucky next time.

"Kill you, dirty my hands. If you want to die, go back and change your pants and do it again!"

Yu Fei's words were like knives, piercing into Haruki Yamano's heart, the moment the gun was taken away, the moment he left in fear, anger once again occupied his heart.

But he knew that he couldn't kill Yu Fei by himself, he would only die at his hands.

Anyway, I'm wetting my pants, let's save my life first, he nodded like a slave, and said, "Thank you big brother for not killing." ”

"Thank you so much for peeing your pants, hahaha!"

Yu Fei laughed arrogantly, kicked the pistol, and mentioned the position between Haruki Yamano and Chu Wenfeng.

In this way, if the two of them want to get a gun, they will make some noise, so as not to capsize in the gutter.

"Young Master Chu, do you want to pretend to be forced?"

Yu Fei looked at Chu Wenfeng in front of him with a teasing expression, this personable second young master of the Chu family in Jiangcheng had been slapped into a pig's head by a few of his own faces, and the corners of his nose and mouth were covered with blood, how embarrassed and embarrassed he was.

"Stinky boy, you give... Lao Tzu remembered that in this place of Jiangcheng, no one dared to do anything to Ben Shao!"

Chu Wenfeng looked at the pistol on the ground and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, thinking that Yu Fei should not dare to kill himself.

"You will pay for what you did today!"

Syllable!

Yu Fei slapped it again, and said with a smile: "Okay Chu Wenfeng, don't be sneering in front of me, others are afraid of your Chu family, I'm not afraid! If you talk crookedly again, I don't mind beating your urine out." ”

"Damn, boy, you... ”

Syllable!

Chu Wenfeng was halfway through his words, and he slapped him again, swelling one side of his mouth.

"I... ”

Syllable!

"You... ”

Syllable!

Syllable!

Syllable!

The sound of slapping has not stopped, and the entrance of this fish non-grilled fish restaurant is already crowded.

Chu Wenfeng completely lost his appearance, his whole face was swollen, the corners of his mouth were full of blood, he was already a little trembling when he spoke, he raised a finger with difficulty, pointed at Yu Fei's face and said half-sentenced: "You... Are you ... ”

Syllable!

After another slap, Chu Wenfeng couldn't bear it, rolled his eyes, and fainted.

"There is a price to be paid for being tough. ”

Yu Fei stood up satisfied, rubbed his slap and said, "This kid's face is quite thick, and my hands hurt when I smoked it." ”

The onlookers listened to the black lines in their heads, and almost vomited blood.

Your maid's family has been beaten like this by you, and your hands still hurt?

At the same time, the sound of chirping got up, and people pointed to Chu Wenfeng on the ground and talked about the luxury car.

"Who is this, what a good car to drive and be beaten, the face of a lifetime is lost. ”

"I guess it's the eldest young master of which family, at first glance, it looks like the leader of the rich second generation. ”

"It's miserable now, I guess there will be a lingering shadow in this life... ”

"It's over, it's over. ”

Shen Jiaojiao shook her head and muttered to herself.