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"Damn it! Kill him!!" Zhu Xiao and the others felt fear, and cold sweat was like rain.

It's a pity that a huge sense of oppression, as if a weighing stone was hung on everyone's heart, made the bodies of these thugs extremely stiff.

On the contrary, Ye Fan's figure was like a tornado, turning back and forth between this group of gunmen, and after three laps, more than a dozen gunmen all began to bleed in their throats!

A chopstick has become a killing weapon that no one can stop!

The bullets all over the ground and the smell of gunpowder smoke could not stop Ye Fan from entering the formation and easily slaughtering all the gunners!

"Hey, here you guys!!"

Ye Fan threw away the blood-stained chopsticks, bent down and picked up two handfuls of micro charges, and threw them towards Zhao Zhong and them.

After the two quick-eyed men took the micro charge, they immediately pointed their guns at the people at the entrance of the three halls!

"This ...... How is this possible!!He was obviously shot by a bullet!!" Wu Zhen thought he was dazzled.

"What the hell...... Don't! Don't shoot!!" Zhu Xiao saw a gun on the other side, and his face turned blue with fright.

The changes in the entire workshop took less than fifteen seconds!

Ning Zimo stood up from behind the machine tool and looked at all this in a daze, like a dream.

Ye Fan didn't seem too excited, it wasn't a big deal for him to deal with such a group of guys.

He silently walked up to the woman and smiled, "Sister Ning, you go and deal with it next, kill what should be killed, don't be merciful."

"Hmm......" Ning Zimo's eyes flickered, his eyes stared at the man, and he couldn't move away at all.

She knew that Ye Fan was very strong, but she never imagined that Ye Fan would be so strong!

More than a dozen micro rushes were aimed at him, surrounded him, and the bullets strafed him so densely, he was able to come and go freely, and by the way, he killed all the gunners with a bamboo chopstick!?

You must know that even in the face of a gun, ordinary people will instinctively have a strong fear, being pointed at a gun, and not raising their hands to surrender is considered commendable.

Like Ye Fan, who treats the rain of bullets as child's play, this has to be a fierce psychological quality and a strong strength!

Zhao Zhong and the others from the Purple Bamboo Forest all looked at Ye Fan with fanatical admiration.

"Brother Zhao, no wonder you respect Brother Fan so much, you are really a god!"

"It's so cool! It's worthy of the eldest lady's friend!"

Zhao Zhong patted the guy on the head and scolded with a smile: "Don't talk nonsense! Be careful that Brother Fan is not happy to hear it!"

A group of people had such a powerful psychological pillar as Ye Fan, and they all relaxed, haha.

Ye Fan walked up to Zhao Zhong and smiled, "Give me the dumplings."

"Oh...... Oh, here you go!" Zhao Zhong hurriedly handed over the lunch box.

Ye Fan used the remaining chopsticks to pick up a dumpling and continued to eat it.

Killing a dozen people did not affect his appetite at all.

Ning Zimo walked to the center of the venue at this time and said, "Plum Blossom Hall, Green Pothos Hall and Orchid Hall, the three halls, assisting the traitor Zhu Xiao to divide the Purple Bamboo Forest is a big crime of treason.

According to the gang rules, Wu Zhen, Zhang Xiu and Yue Xiaoqing, the three traitors, have the right to choose their own judgment.

Zhu Xiao, you intend to murder the previous president, you have long been a heinous scum, I must execute you with my own hands today!"

As soon as they heard that they were going to kill them, Wu Zhen and the three of them naturally panicked and shouted: "Don't be stunned! There are still guns on the ground! Pick them up and do with them!!"

However, the gangsters of the three halls were all already trembling with fear, and looked at Ye Fan over there with frightened eyes.

Ye Fan was eating dumplings, smiling slightly, looking at them, his eyes were indescribably cold.

"President, we were wrong!

"Boss, we're confused for a while, forgive us!"

Several gangsters fell directly to the ground and began to surrender to Ning Zimo.

As soon as someone took the lead, the other gangs naturally surrendered one after another, letting go of the guys in their hands, and they couldn't wait to kowtow to Ning Zimo.

Ning Zimo didn't want to kill too many people, after all, most people just followed the boss and ate with a mouthful of food, without much thought.

"Those who obey me on the spot, those who fall lightly, those who are standing, and those who want to die with them, whatever", Ning Zimo said coldly.

As soon as these words came out, almost all the gangs in the three halls knelt down, and no one wanted to die in vain, and came out to mingle, isn't it just to support their families? This is the same as going to work.

For a while, Zhu Xiao, Wu Zhen, Zhang Xiu and Aunt Qing became the commander of the light pole, and they were embarrassed and didn't know what to do.

"Ning Zimo!You can think about it carefully!Don't think that we don't have anyone anymore!!Who do you think gave me the gun, who sent it to me, I have a backstage!!" Zhu Xiao shouted at the top of his voice, but his voice was trembling.

Ning Zimo approached them step by step, a pair of cold eyes shining like a cold moon.

"I don't need you to say it, I know it...... This is the manpower that the iron lock has given you."

Zhu Xiao's face changed, "You...... How do you ......"

"Do you really think that if I stay in the Purple Leaf Tea House all day, I really don't know what's going on outside?

Yu Hanlong of the Iron Lock Gang sent people to Australia, not once or twice, I just turned a blind eye, thinking that you were not so bold.

I thought about a trace of blood and family, and I didn't kill you at that time, but you took revenge and almost killed me and these good brothers......"

Zhu Xiao's legs weakened at this time, and he cried: "Cousin, cousin, I was wrong! For the sake of being your cousin, spare me!! I will never ...... again."

"Cough!"

Before Zhu Xiao finished speaking, a flying knife had already pierced his forehead!

Zhu Xiao raised his head and fell, and his life stopped at his sight.

This scene also completely frightened Wu Zhen and the three of them, and the three of them fell to their knees in a hurry, almost crying prostrately.

"President, my old Wu has no merit and a bitter old man, please spare my old life!" Wu Zhen pleaded.

Zhang Xiu had a plan in his mind and shouted: "President, I know what is wrong with Zhu Xiao and the people of the Iron Lock Gang, I can make meritorious contributions!"

Ning Zimo let out an "oh", "Let's talk about it."

Zhang Xiu's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly said: "The reason why Yu Hanlong of the Iron Lock Gang dares to be so arrogant is that in addition to the Iron Palm Gang behind him, he also caught up with an arms dealer from South Asia, a guy known as the 'Jungle Arms Dealer'.

The Iron Lock Gang also ordered a batch of munitions, which is definitely not the current level of these micro-charges, he ordered a batch of heavy weapons, and the equipment of ordinary special police units may not be as fierce as his weapons.

I don't know what they want those weapons for, but they definitely won't be for self-defense, Yu Hanlong's guy must have big ambitions!"

Ning Zimo narrowed his eyes, "He still wants to buy heavy weapons, and he has so much money?"

Because of the strict gun control in Xia Kingdom, if you want to buy an ordinary rifle, it will cost a lot of money and several twists and turns, which is not comparable to the European magnesium country.

Therefore, weapons such as bazookas and heavy machine guns can never be done by hundreds of thousands or hundreds of thousands, and it is normal to have millions at every turn, after all, you still have to buy matching ammunition.

The Iron Lock Gang is relatively a rising star, and there is not much business on the road, so the funds have not been comparable to White Shark and Purple Bamboo Forest.

(三七 Chinese.)