Volumes 1 & 2 Fifty-Nine Come for the Black Fist

Looking at the five ruffian thugs in front of him through the mask, he glanced at it lightly, and didn't care too much. It's really that these five people are too ordinary, and in Zhou Hao's perception at this moment, they are just ordinary people with a slightly stronger physique.

Thinking about the purpose of coming today, Zhou Hao sighed slightly, and said directly: "Since the gun, then pull out the gun." ”

With his hands behind his back, Zhou Hao looked coldly at the five people who were slowly approaching.

The five people were obviously stunned, and together with the fat man on the side, they couldn't help but raise their eyebrows, looking up and down at this masked guy of unknown origin.

"What do you mean, you want us to shoot? Haha! I can't imagine that there are people who are really looking for death these days!"

Among the five thugs, the first one of them laughed wildly, leaning forward and looking at the other four, and in an instant, the entire smoky box was filled with laughter.

But I saw Zhou Hao say coldly: "If you don't want to die, pull out your gun." ”

The sound was not heard, but it was like thunder in the ears of the six people, and everyone was angry and annoyed when they heard it, and the bald man led by him stiffened his face and glanced at the fat man on the side.

I saw the fat man squinting his eyes and nodding slightly, and in an instant, the bald man took out a pistol from his arms, pointed it at Zhou Hao, spit on the ground, and sneered with bared teeth: "Since you kid wants to die, then Lao Tzu will fulfill you!"

Bang!

As soon as the words fell, the trigger of the pistol was directly pulled, and everyone's faces couldn't help showing a trace of excitement, and in an instant, their eyes were fixed, ready to enjoy the next bloody splash of pictures.

It's just that the next scene makes everyone a little sluggish. I couldn't believe what was happening in front of me. And the bald man holding the pistol, the hand holding the pistol also trembled slightly, as if he saw the monster crawling out of the cemetery in the middle of the night, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

I saw that at a distance of less than five meters, almost at the moment when the bald man pulled the trigger, the bullet snapped out of the chamber, and Zhou Hao just tilted his head slightly, and the bullet almost grazed the mask and passed through, and a fist-sized hole was punched out of the delicate patterned wall behind him.

There was a commotion, and large pieces of stone chips were scattered.

In an instant, the entire box was so quiet that only the sound of stone chips falling to the floor could be heard.

It seems that everyone so old has never heard such a harsh voice.

The fat man, who was originally sitting on the sofa and calm, had his eyes sudden, and the goblet in his hand fell to the ground unconsciously.

Really, the scene just now was too shocking, in this world, is there really anyone who can dodge bullets?

"This, how is this possible?"

The bald man with a somewhat disordered breath looked at the masked man standing with his hands in his hands, swallowed his saliva, couldn't believe the scene just now, and said boldly: "I see how you still take my bullet!"

Then the pistol turned slightly downwards and pulled the trigger.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Almost at the same time, three bullets were fired in succession, and then everyone saw this scene that had never been seen before in their lives, even if they saw it in a dream, they would be frightened to wake up.

As the gunshot rang out in everyone's ears, the masked man's body seemed to turn into a ghost, almost forming an afterimage, dodging the continuous firing of three bullets in succession.

It wasn't until three holes appeared on the wall behind him that the silver-white masked figure reunited into a person.

"You, you, are you a human or a ghost?" The bald man only felt a chill down his spine, and the whole person seemed to be splashed with a pool of cold water, and his entire bald head was completely covered with cold sweat, and he retreated backwards with a pendulum.

With a click, with the cold sweat dripping from his forehead, the pistol he was holding fell to the ground because of his trembling palm.

Everyone in the box looked at the masked man in front of them with dead faces, and several thugs trembled, obviously understanding what the scene just now represented.

Even if it is the lowest-grade pistol, with the current level of science and technology, the lowest discharging speed per second is three or four hundred meters per second, which is already the speed of sound, and several people are separated by less than five meters, how can a person dodge a bullet at such a close distance.

If the first bullet is fired at the head of the masked man, people with some skills, as long as the reaction speed is fast enough, theoretically they can dodge.

It's just theoretical.

But the three bullets in the back, but they were all fired by the bald man at will, the sky is pitiful, if you want to say that your eyesight is good and you can predict, and your reaction is ten times more than ordinary people can be dodged, but you also need your body to be able to keep up with your reaction speed!

But what did the crowd see?

The masked man turned into an afterimage just now?

It is reasonable to say that one person's eyes are glazed, but looking at everyone's expressions, is it possible that only oneself is looking at the flowers? At this time, everyone has the feeling that they are watching an American blockbuster, and there are only a few supporting characters.

"I don't believe you're really so evil!"

The bald man without the pistol understood what the scene just now represented, but there was still a bold inch-headed man behind him, who took out his pistol again and pulled the trigger at Zhou Hao again.

Bang!

Hula!

As soon as the bullet was fired, a black ghost seemed to appear in front of everyone's eyes, and the face that was originally standing with the hands in front of the five thugs actually rushed in front of the five thugs with the sound of gunfire.

Immediately after, in the eyes of the fat man's face like gold paper, a dense cry of pain sounded in the box, and the five thugs were sent out almost simultaneously. One by one, as if they had been hit by a truck, they flew four or five meters upside down, and slammed into the walls, floors, and desks of the box.

There was a loud bang and the sound of broken furniture resounded throughout the private room.

And in the center of the position where the five people were originally standing, only Zhou Hao stood alone, looking at the fat man in front of him with his mouth slightly open, cold sweat on his forehead, and he didn't know what to do.

"Big, big, big brother, you, please sit, please sit!"

The fat man's body trembled a little, and he finally understood what kind of existence he was facing. Looking at the five brothers who fell to the ground, they couldn't help but swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva, only to feel that their throats were extremely dry, and the precious red wine that had just been eaten had become bile, and they regretted in their hearts, how could they be so unlucky and provoke such a bad star!

This is a monster that can't even shoot bullets, and can destroy five brothers in the blink of an eye.

Slowly sat down on the sofa, looking at the fat man in front of him calmly like a white rabbit.

didn't know that at this moment, Zhou Hao also sighed secretly in his heart.

"If it weren't for that magic talisman, in normal times, I'm afraid it would have been beaten into a sieve by now. ”

Since Zhou Hao wrote the two Qingxin talismans in the afternoon, he also wrote an additional Shenxing talisman, in order to use it to save his life at a dangerous moment, thinking that it is estimated that it will not be used in this life.

But he didn't want to, but in one afternoon, he used the magic talisman that he had worked so hard to write, thinking about the price he had paid for writing the talisman, Zhou Hao even had some blood in his heart at the moment.

But looking at the reaction of the fat man in front of him, Zhou Hao still felt that the primary magic talisman was worth writing.

"The underground black fist market in Qingshi, you know? Well, I mean the biggest one. ”

The fat man was slightly stunned, and the master of the feelings came to ask this?

Hurriedly nodded like pounding garlic, and replied: "I know, I know." ”

"Well, sure enough, then I'll get straight to the point. After a pause, Zhou Hao raised three fingers and said, "Take me there, whether it's boxing or betting, all the proceeds are fifty-fifty." ”

"Ahh

I really can't imagine that such a master is also worried about yellow and white things? However, with your old skills, which force is not begging you, and you will come to smash the field?

Feeling extremely aggrieved, the fat man who almost lost his voice and cried didn't dare to look directly at Zhou Hao's eyes, tremblingly raised a thumbs up, and said almost pleadingly: "No, no, big brother, you are eight, and the younger one is two." ”

Zhou Hao shrugged his shoulders indifferently and replied indifferently: "Then let's go." ”

"Huh, huh?"

The fat man is a little lost and depressed, and he feels that this master came to smash the field, just to let himself lead the way?

Just when Fang Fatzi was stunned and looked at Zhou Hao at a loss, a piercing scream suddenly sounded in the box, and a tall woman with wet hair stood at the bathroom door and screamed loudly.

Zhou Hao didn't look back, but the fat man was a little frightened, the originally silent box, was called by the woman, shook his body, and roared angrily: "What are you shouting! Be careful that Lao Tzu chops you into meat sauce!"

With a bang, the bath towel around the woman fell to the ground, looking at the fat man with a face full of meat, he ran back to the bathroom with a disgraced face, Zhou Hao chuckled and shook his head.

In the plan, the underground black fist must go, after all, that kind of place, dragons and snakes are mixed, there is a lot of information that can be heard, and there are secrets that you don't know on weekdays, in that kind of place, those rich and powerful people are as casual as tabloid news.

In Zhou Hao's impression, there are also many unsightly exchanges in this kind of place, and maybe those imaginary exercises or resources are also traded or gambled in that kind of place.

Putting these aside, even if the underground black fist in Qingshi does not have those imaginary things, in that kind of place, which one of the people who can come to power is not relying on a big Buddha behind him? Which one will have poor fists and feet?

Based on this alone, Zhou Hao, who has been given some exercises and tricks, does not need to compete on stage at all, even if he looks at it offstage, he can benefit a lot.

It's just that the original plan was not so advanced, if it weren't for Liu Tianxing, not because of Xiao Shihui's words, Zhou Hao originally wanted to wait for a more stable job, and then go to the black boxing market after becoming the team leader.

And right now, in order not to let people like Liu Tianxing have other ideas, let alone let people like Xiao Shihui have other thoughts, the important thing is that Zhou Hao faintly feels that what kind of first-class characters Xia Yali, with their abilities, maybe as long as they show their faces in the black boxing ring, they may also be discovered by these people with ulterior motives.

Just like the company's slogan: work hard, live happily. After all, work and life must be separated. If you don't let people know, it's better not to know any of them.

Therefore, before coming to the bar, Zhou Hao went halfway to buy a silver metal mask, in order to cover his appearance.

In addition, the black boxing market, after all, is an illegal place, if you don't have a certain status and no one to recommend you, you can't enter at all.

And people like Fang Fatzi, who is the boss of Fengyue Place, must know the whereabouts of Black Fist, but if it is Li Wendong, Xiao Longxiang and the like, they really don't necessarily know.