(FFF: You get the idea!)

With fists to the flesh, without any fancy, the four of them, like beasts stripped of their shackles, began to wield. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 As for the black-clothed people who avoided their four bodyguards and ran in front of Wu Cheng, they couldn't even touch the corners of Wu Cheng's clothes.

With his hands in his trouser pockets and his eyes slightly closed, he turned a deaf ear to the fists that were about to come to him, but what was unexpected was that those fists and kicks couldn't even touch the corners of his clothes.

His form seemed to have moved, as if he was standing there for them to fight, but no one could hit him, but instead fell down when they were suspicious.

"Boss, aren't you going to leave?"

After seeing Wu Cheng finish pretending to be forced, he stood there quietly, looking down at the black-clothed people who were lying on the ground or holding their heads or feet, humming and chirping, and the others were a little strange.

Wu Cheng smiled and said, "Since their boss is so enthusiastic, how can I refuse!"

Hearing Wu Cheng's words, the black-clothed people who were lying on the ground and had already touched the pistol on their waists put their hands down. But at this time, I didn't dare to be as arrogant as before.

Originally, they wanted to drive the others away from Wu Cheng, but now it is obviously impossible to do so, unless they use their guns.

But the problem is, Fowler and the others also have guns on them!

On the premise that they didn't have the agility they had before, they weren't sure that so many people on their side would be able to beat a few of them.

In fact, if it weren't for Wu Cheng's reluctance to let them shoot, they would have cleaned up these men in black a long time ago. Fighting a few shots, he will definitely be able to protect Wu Cheng's thoughtfulness.

Even they felt that if they really 'misfired', their boss probably didn't need their protection, and he himself had the ability to dodge those bullets.

It's not that he's faster than a bullet, but that he can predict the direction of the bullet before it hits, so he can dodge it in advance.

This kind of ability to predict in advance and dodge bullets can be done by several of them when they usually train, not to mention the boss whose strength they can't measure.

And then just like that, Wu Cheng and the five of them...... Because he felt that things were a little troublesome, so this time, Wu Cheng didn't let Afra come over again, except for the two pilots who flew the plane, there was no one else on the plane, so there were only five of them.

The five of them followed the group of men in black all the way towards the eastern suburbs of Los Angeles. The guy who was punched by Wu Cheng and was estimated to have a concussion was also taken away by them and sent to the hospital.

Two or three hours later, the convoy stopped in front of a nondescript looking manor. There are so many estates like this in North America that outsiders can't tell what kind of people live in them.

It is very likely that the person who lives in it is just a farmer who has been farming all his life, and it is also very likely that it is a bigwig or some rich man who lives in it.

In North America, land is relatively cheaper, and many ordinary people with a little savings can buy a ranch and build a manor by themselves. Unlike the mainland or Xiangjiang, where there is less land and more people, land prices are soaring, and those who can afford to live in big houses are rich people.

Wu Cheng and the others got out of the car and prepared to follow the group of black-clothed people in, but when they passed the gate of the manor hall, the four of them were stopped.

Wu Cheng glanced at them and smiled, "Wait outside!"

If something really happens, Wu Cheng is confident that he alone will be more effective than the four of them combined, and he won't have to worry about the future.

Follow one of the men in black, through the somewhat dimly lit hall, into the backyard.

In the middle of the grass in the backyard, there is a long table with several plates of delicate pastries and a plate of steaks, as well as a bottle of opened red wine and two goblets with red wine.

At the table sat a middle-aged man with a rough face and a somewhat fierce expression, but wearing a suit and pretending to look very gentle, with a white scarf hanging on his chest, cutting the steak in front of him with a knife and fork, pretending to eat elegantly.

On the other side, there is a younger blonde young man, holding a pair of pokers in his hand, shooting indiscriminately into the melon shed in the corner, and there are a lot of cucumbers hanging on the melon shed, but some cucumbers have been missing, obviously destroyed by the poker in the hands of this young man.

I don't know if this guy has a grudge against cucumbers!

"BOSS, Dongfang Cheng brings!" The man in black tilted his head and said to the middle-aged man sitting at the table eating steak, as if he didn't dare to let his boss see the injury on his face.

However, the middle-aged man didn't even glance at his subordinates, but looked directly at Wu Cheng, "Dongfang Cheng, I know you, or rather, the gangsters and hands in New York, all know your name." Scar Bobby died inexplicably, I guess it was your handiwork!"

Wu Cheng walked over with a smile, picked up one from the goblet that was upside down on the table and turned it over, then picked up the red wine on the table, poured himself a small half glass, shook it gently, and then took a sip and said with a smile: "Good red wine, but it takes a little time to wake up." ”

As he spoke, he sat down on the chair opposite the middle-aged man and said, "I don't know what Your Excellency is called, are you not afraid of becoming Bobby's second when you send someone to invite me over like this?"

The middle-aged man grinned, revealing a trace of blood-red teeth, it turned out that his steak was only three medium-rare, and there were some bloodshots in the steak in the gums.

"You can call me Legges, or maybe in your eyes, I'm just an insignificant nobody. Rigus Quack laughed strangely, and finally said, "Actually, it wasn't me who asked for you to come over this time......

"Oh, who is that?" Wu Cheng asked with a smile as he took a sip of red wine in his glass.

"Dongfang Cheng, your courage is really not small!" At this time, a young voice came from behind Wu Cheng, "Introduce yourself, my name is Alex Stephenson, you can call me Stephenson, you must have heard of this surname! ”

"It turned out to be a member of the Jewish Black and Hand Clan!" Wu Chengwei smiled, then put down his wine glass, put his hands around his chest, and looked at Leggs seriously, "So, do you act this time on behalf of yourself or the Jewish community?"

Stephenson smiled, "Is there a difference? Dongfang Cheng, do you know how many people's interests have been touched by your Tianyi International Newsletter?"

"Stephenson!AT&t?"So, that bloody dog head was also sent to my subordinates!" Wu Cheng asked, looking at Riggers.

Wu Cheng didn't even raise his head, looking like he was directly ignoring Stephenson.

So soon, with a bang, a playing card flew towards Wu Cheng's cheek. If he hadn't dodged this spinning and shooting poker straight away, it is estimated that Wu Cheng would have broken his phase.

However, Wu Cheng's head still didn't move, but his right hand was clamped on the side of his left face, and the playing card was easily sandwiched between his fingers. "I think you should know that with enough speed, even a soft piece of paper can easily kill!"

As he spoke, he turned to look at Stephenson, who was standing not far from him.

"Didn't your elders teach you that it's very rude not to look at someone when you're talking to them?" Stephenson asked with a smile ignoring Wu Cheng's sharp gaze.

"Boy, are you looking for a sense of existence? Don't feel too good about yourself!"

Wu Cheng said, and with a casual movement, the playing cards he held between his fingers shot directly towards Stephenson. When the card was shot, the look on Stephenson's face changed. , but there are clothes on your body, no matter how powerful the poker movie is, can you still cut your clothes?

However, what he didn't expect was that someone would really be able to order.

Although it was just a cut of the clothes on his arm and a bit of skin on his arm, he still felt a little afraid. If the card is coming in the direction of his neck, then ...... Wouldn't he cut his throat in an instant?

Seeing Wu Cheng's 'flying card stunt', Stephenson's face was gloomy, but Riggs was quacking and laughing, "It's kind of interesting! I thought Alex's flying card stunt had been practiced very well, and ordinary people couldn't do such a thing as being able to cut cucumbers." Unexpectedly, Dongfang Cheng's flying card stunt opened my eyes, this is, it can be used to kill people!"

Seeing that Stephenson was suppressed by himself, Wu Cheng looked at the grinning Leggers, "Since you made an appointment with me on his behalf, I advise you not to get involved!"

As he spoke, he turned to Stephenson, got up and said, "Boy, you want to talk to me, your qualifications are still poor, call your old man to come to me!

After Wu Cheng put down the cruel words, he wanted to leave, but at this time, many people in black around stood up and took out their pistols and pointed them at Wu Cheng.

Rigs quacked and laughed, "I admit that your flying card stunt is indeed very powerful, but these days, no matter how powerful the cards are, can they be stronger than bullets?"

"So, what do you mean, you don't want me to leave?" Wu Cheng asked calmly.

"Hahaha......" Stephenson, who finally came back to his senses, laughed hysterically, almost laughing out into tears, "Dongfang Cheng, are you a fool or an idiot? Do you think that I called you here in such a way just to see you?"

"I also don't think you should be such an idiot!" Wu Cheng put his hands in his pockets, turned around with a smile, and looked at this yellow-haired guy who was smiling a little nervously, "So, what do you want from me?

"You won't! because you still have so many women and children!"