Chapter 201: Friends of the Dragon

The smell of grilled cold noodles, fried squid, and beer fills the air, just like a food stall. There weren't many people on the street, and there were three school students, but no one noticed the man.

This mysterious man wears a black leather trench coat, which is outdated but quite handsome, a pair of leather pants, which was also a long time ago, and a pair of military boots, which look very good, and the scarf and hat on his head, no one can recognize them. His scarf was tightly tied, his eyes were exposed, and his nose did not leak.

There are many people shuttling back and forth on the streets, and there is no shortage of idle people. But the man walked down the street, completely ignoring the people around him, and just walked forward step by step, like a sharp sword that split the night.

A richly decorated BMW is parked in front of a Happy club. The Happy Club was brightly lit, and there were two horsemen with shotguns standing at the door.

A man walked out of the Happy Club, and his men were all strong men in suits. The man walked towards his car under the protection of the two men.

The man, who had almost put himself in a sleeve, suddenly pulled out a modified MUSER15 rifle from his overcoat, which also had a quick-release OD rifle mounted on the side. This guy looks like a killer.

"Fuck it! shit!" the man suddenly raised his weapon, his sudden appearance startled everyone on the street, and the man was like a bomb that suddenly exploded, making the whole neighborhood boil.

This is a weapon that can exert lethal power at medium and close ranges. But the man didn't play as well as he should. Before the muzzle of his gun could be pointed at the man who had stepped into the car, an ice spike burst through his chest, and the tip of the ice spike dripped drop by drop with his blood. The gun in his hand, which had been modified by himself, fell to the ground. The muzzle of the gun was still pointed in the direction of the man.

People on the street panicked, and they cautiously approached the front, holding various models of mobile phones to take a picture. The man fell to the ground, no longer breathing. Xiao Yun stood behind him, with water in his hands. In desperation, he pulled out an ice skate and threw it out, an icicle as powerful as a dagger. Apparently, the man died on top of a popsicle.

"Grandma, you still want to kill me?" A shout erupted from the door of the Happy Club, and the man in a Versace suit who was protected by the bodyguards whispered to the two big-shouldered bodyguards beside him. The two bodyguards pulled out the shiny gold dogleg knives from their waists and drove the congested crowd away with kicks and kicks.

Although those people still want to see the excitement, but the boss here has already spoken, and they don't dare to say anything. The unreasonable group of bodyguards dispersed the onlookers, and the man straightened his tie and walked over to the corpse, looking at the corpse, his expression becoming a little ugly.

"I'll go, he's a second dog, I know him. He used to do dirty work. It is said that he is very accurate when he shoots unless he does not shoot. Almost no one is alive under this man's gun. ”

Dongcheng District is brightly lit, night markets and stalls are still in full swing, Internet cafes are of course crowded, game halls and so on, and a large number of students come in and out. From time to time, a few big men came out of the KTV, drunk and still singing. Smoke rose into the air from the barbecue restaurant, obscuring the store's signboard like a smoke bomb. Although it is still quite cold in the snow these days, people still like to go out for a stroll, and there are no seats in the hot pot restaurant at all.

Xiao Yun stood on the roof of a telecommunications building and observed the crowds on the street. He looked at the crowd on the street, and he had the feeling of looking down on the crowd. He suddenly felt very excited, so that all the evil forces and those who had been rampant would submit to him, and bow down and bow down respectfully like a courtier to an emperor. It's all thanks to that power.

The man on the bicycle had a whistle in his mouth, and he actually took out a Colt modified wasteland combat drum assault bayonet laser designator pistol with a very long magazine from a snakeskin bag behind his back, and aimed it at Xiao Yun on the roof of the building. The bullets clanged into the car, but fortunately the glass was bulletproof and the pistol bullets did not penetrate.

The fanatics continued to shoot with weapons, all of whom turned out to be women, wielding weapons and scantily clad in what appeared to be improvised recruits in nightclubs.

"Die, because you're all unemployed!"

The women shouted.

They carried all kinds of firearms, including Browning light machine guns converted from heavy machine guns of the American army, butter guns with chainsaws and crossbows, green dragon glaive knives and spears, water beads with magazines, typewriters with axes and eightfold mirrors underneath, bayonets, extended magazines and flashlights, and bazookas for nail guns.

Xiao Yun quickly eliminated them and found a stronghold based on the phone of one of their leaders.

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Tex burger joint.

"Sister Long, when are we leaving?"

Inside the scrapyard are heavily armed men, dressed in black combat vests, armed with bayonets and non-automatic rifles and pickles painted in a variety of non-mainstream paintings. These people are the subordinates of Yujingtang's Wei Feng girl.

The gang is young, but they have set a horrific record of robbing the central bank four times. They are ruthless and cold-blooded. The leader is called Sister Ryu, and her weapon is an MG34 brass machine gun with a sharp katana decorated with all the gilded World of Warcraft figures.

The man who shouted was carrying a shotgun painted with Suicide Squad Harley Quinn and a 98K parallel weapon. This man has always relied on a shotgun equipped with a mountain knife to slaughter the whole scene in the street rack.

Countlesspeopleclimbedupfromhell,asthedeadsoulreturnedtopale.Written on the wall, this poem feels dull and angry, and seems to be a requiem.

"Tonight, we're ready to play. Tomorrow morning at half past nine at the Oriental Bank. We now have the support of Yujing Trading Company, and we don't have to be afraid of the scum of Ding Zhanguo at all. But you all have to pay attention, the police there are not vegetarians. I heard that Xing He often takes people to inspect there. Dongfang Bank has a large amount of gold stored in Renan City, so we must hit it with one blow, and then retreat quickly. Otherwise, when the police get there, it's us who die!"

Sister Long seemed to feel that there was no problem with her arrangement. He walked past his men with a cigar in his mouth and a smile. Those men took up arms and raised them to the sky to show their adoration for their boss.

Sister Long's mobile phone rang, she picked up the phone, and said, "Brother Nan, don't worry, I took someone to find that slut today, and I'm already on the way." I estimate that at this time, Lu Yuting has already been pierced by bullets and turned into minced meat. ”

A younger brother came over with a knife with two foreign guns and said, "Sister Long, who is this?"

"Fuck off, what are you doing with so many questions, prepare well. Sister Long turned her head and shouted, "Du Ma Li, tomorrow I will go to Haotian District to help me get a dead father to see the situation, don't delay time!"

At this moment, a voice came: "I'm afraid you won't be able to leave here." ”

She looked up, and he looked at the sky, and on the roof of the crane at the scrap yard, a man was standing there. He stood there as if it were a gust of wind, a piece of ice, a cold sword.

"It just so happens that I want to settle accounts with Yujingtang Wei Feng, and now his daughter has come out, which also saves me a lot of trouble. ”

In Xiao Yun's hands, the light of the dagger and the mountain knife was breathtaking.

Xiao Yun cursed, and ran in other directions like a ghost, he ran very fast with his injured leg, completely leaving behind the group of people behind him and their insults. The knife in his hand had been thrown away at some point, and now his hand was empty.

He ran into an alley, a very remote alley, filled with garbage cans and waste paper shells. It's dirty and cold here. It's so dirty that even the homeless hate this dirty, cold place.

"FUAK! IT'S A DEAD END. Xiao Yun glanced up at the wall, which was very high and had glass ballast stuck here and there, and he smiled bitterly, because he thought it would be difficult for him to climb up.

The high wall in front of him completely blocked his way.

Black shadows appeared on the ground at the mouth of the alley, black and pressed like a carpet. The first thug with a machete came over, with a black chain tattooed on his eye, but it looked like a big black maggot lying on it.

"Okay. It seems like it's going to be hard to get you out of this dog place safely today. Xiao Yun slowly put on his mask, and the sharp mountain knife appeared in his hand. He smiled sinisterly, looking at the killers.

"Come on, all of you, come here, and show me how much you are capable of. Xiao Yun looked at them and said with a smile.

The man with the rifle laughed, "You hand over the USB flash drive, and we will let you go." ”

"Want this?" Xiao Yun looked at the man, "I'mgoingtokillyoubunchofloser. ”

In this city where low temperatures are raging in winter, the temperature in the woods is much cooler than in the city. This year's winter has been a bit unusually cold. The woods were as silent as a morgue, and every tree stood there frozen straight, as if it would break if it bent over.

", why is it so cold!Damn!" a little brother holding a five-shot shotgun and a revolver with a devil's summoning charm trembled, his body trembling like chaff, and his face was frozen and twisted.

There was a layer of hoarfrost in the woods, and some snow on the ground had not yet melted. As soon as someone stepped on the ground, the frozen branches would snap with a clatter. A murderous, icy air ghostly echoed through the woods.

Xiao Yun walked alone on the street, watching the crowd of people coming and going and listening to the high talk of those people, as if he hadn't heard anything, and passed by the noise of the world. He walked to an S-class high-end entertainment and leisure club, pushed open the door decorated with pink frosted glass, and walked in.

This is the CITYFUDKOFWOLFERSS-level high-end entertainment and leisure club, which is an S-class high-level entertainment and leisure club with a rap theme, and it also has another identity, that is, a business opened by Zhong Zhengtian and a mysterious underworld tycoon. There's a lot of hot money coming in here every year, and then it's washed and then moved out.

The S-class high-end entertainment and leisure club was very noisy, full of young men and girls wearing various strange costumes and dyed their hair, and there were also a few people in suits who were very serious standing on the side, which was the security guard. If someone is disobedient, the dagger ring in their hand will be greeted mercilessly.

Of course, the girl in the school uniform who was bartending for the bartending and the shotgun under the bar below her weren't easy to mess with. Powerful drumbeats, loud crowds, seductive and sexy women and young crazy men, even sitting in the corner are filled with the collision of wine glasses and the out-of-control laughter.

The lights are dazzling but not so loud, the music is loud but waterfall-like, and the wine is seductive but seductive. The friendly waiter and handsome bartender have become the most beautiful decorations here.

Xiao Yun sat on the sofa, feeling that his whole body was trapped in this environment. A few green lights shone on his face, making him impatient. The waiter came over and said to him, "Sir, this is a VIP seat, and the price may be a little more expensive." ”

"Hehe, you're very interesting, did you hear me ask the price just now?" Xiao Yun took out a wad of bills and stuffed them into the waiter's pocket, "Take a bottle of CAYMUS, don't ice, and the wine should be the best." Also, put some Sprite in it. ”

The handsome waiter left with a smile, Xiao Yun took a few very chic goblets from the table, took out a box of Marlboro black ice poppers from his pocket and put them in his mouth. But he pulled out a lighter, but it didn't light it.

"Damn, this kind of kid also came to order famous wine, it's really deadly. A well-dressed woman spat out. She seemed to look down on Xiao Yun.

Xiao Yun glanced at the beautiful woman and did not speak.

"Can't people in this kind of place understand? Xiao Yun smiled bitterly, then threw the cigarette in the ashtray and placed the box of Marlboros on the table. The waiter happened to bring the wine, Xiao Yun motioned for the waiter to go down, and then poured a glass of wine and drank it slowly.

The red and willow wine, the noisy and deafening music, the crazy obsessive dance steps, the dimness makes me forget the pressure I face in real life, forget the past that I once remembered deeply, and forget the one that once remained in the depths of my heart.

It's more than ten o'clock at night, people who love nightlife, this time is the beginning of their wonderful life, there are many people in the S-class high-level entertainment and leisure club today, in the middle of the dance floor, all kinds of bewitching girls are constantly shaking their bodies with the deafening disco music, the white body is particularly eye-catching in the swaying lights, and the long hair is swinging back and forth from side to side. Suddenly, an ambiguous smell enveloped the entire S-class high-end entertainment and leisure club.

The atmosphere in the S-class high-end entertainment and leisure club is always so warm. But he felt that there was something awkward about it. In short, it was like being in another world. Every person, every light, every trace of air, every sound, it was as if they did not belong here.

"Where there is a miasma, there are many pests. Xiao Yun waved his hand in a dashing manner, and the waiter came over and asked, "Do you need any service?"

"Let those who are hiding come out, hide from the weird ones. Xiao Yun smiled coldly, put his legs on the table, and picked up his wine glass to look at the waiter who was disguised to the extreme.

The handsome waiter had a regretful expression on his face. He slowly put the things in his hand on the wine table, and quickly shook out a silver Astra gold pistol from his sleeve, and the dark muzzle of the gun was pointed directly at Xiao Yun's eyebrows.

"Welcome, Brother Xiao Yun. ”

EASTWARD, CITYOFWOLFERS NIGHTCLUB.

In the old days, the mixed air here was filled with the smell of tobacco and alcohol, the music was turned on to the maximum, almost deafening ears, men and women were twisting their waists wildly on the dance floor, and women dressed up in colorful and beautiful clothes were giggling and playing in the men's pile, using frivolous language to provoke = tease those men who couldn't control themselves.

Today, however, the place has been changed by the arrival of the Night Demon. The bodies lay on the ground, all of them armed thugs who had been killed. Their weapons and shells were scattered dishesively on the floor, and the sound of gunfire echoed through the room like a metal sonata.

One of the thugs watched his brother beside him be decapitated by a sharp, ice-shaped crescent-shaped ice blade, threw away the Demon Decoration 56 semi-automatic rifle in his hand, and ran out like crazy.

The semi-automatic rifle suddenly flew straight towards the man as if possessed by a demon. The man was pierced directly through the chest with the bayonet of a semi-automatic rifle. The man staggered to the ground, his hand still stretched forward, like a dry branch in the desert.

"Who else?"

Brilliant lights illuminated the goblets filled with Lafite, and the ambiguous tones of the gunfire eroded the hearts of the anesthetized.

Xiao Yun slaughtered as much as he could, and all the thugs aimed their weapons at him. Various weapons began to fire at the thin-looking boy. Various models of weapons, including Thompson's typewriter, Burgman, Hanyangzao, and Liu's semi-automatic, were aimed at the teenager and poured bullets wildly. The boy enjoyed the blow of the bullets as if he were bathing, and he seemed to care no about them.

Because he is the martial god Xiao Yun.

His purpose seems to have been halfway there. Xiao Yun had already entered the high-end entertainment and leisure beauty bathing and playing card club as promised, and was surrounded by heavily armed people. That's how great the people of the underground are. He is able to manipulate the situation quietly and make everything work in his favor.

"The role of these gunmen is to drag you down, only these people who are not afraid of death after taking drugs and shoot fast can drag a pervert who is good at cutting people with a two-foot machete. ”

In the midst of the indiscriminate shooting, a black-faced man in a tunic suddenly walked out of the VIP area on the second floor, the black man showed a bright smile, and a mouthful of white teeth looked out of place in the dim environment.

He swung his arms and smashed the heads of the gunmen to pieces with the hammer in his hands. But on his flanks again appeared gunmen - they hid behind glass mirrors. Their rifles and submachine guns fired at him in a burst. This submachine gun, which was used in the Vietnamese army during the Vietnam War, still plays a strong role today.

Xiao Yun turned over and landed, and Beretta harvested those people in his hand, and at this moment, two thugs with the head of Killing Matt took out the police's Type 95 squad machine gun from under the table and shot at Xiao Yun, and they shot at Xiao Yun's front, hoping to block his actions.

His flash suddenly turned on, and before the two of them could understand what was going on, they were directly beheaded by the sharp machete.

"I'll go!"

The black man was suddenly stunned, he had never seen such a fast man. He hurriedly took out a dwarf shotgun from behind him, but Xiao Yun's movements were obviously faster than him, and at the moment when the black man was ready to shoot, Xiao Yun's machete had already touched his neck.

Blood splattered and skulls flew sideways.

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