Chapter 13: Bullets See also Bullets

Chapter 13: Bullets and Bullets

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"It's very simple, there are so many associations in a small Hong Kong, you usually go your own way, and you are intrigued, you shoot each other's turf, your own people fight your own people, and your forces are very scattered, since you are all here today, why don't you elect a big brother who is the leader of the underworld? The purpose of my coming here today is to sit in the position of the leader of the underworld. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info" Han Long threw the words out directly.

"What, did you kid eat too much garlic and take such a big breath?"

"Whatever, don't pee and look like yourself!"

"Do you think you are a European mafia? How dare you meddle in the affairs of our Hong Kong underworld?"

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For a while, everyone scolded Han Long.

Han Long looked at all the people in the room, "So, do you have an opinion, who has an opinion, stand up now, I will give you a chance, you can go together, you can fight alone!"

"Boy, you have a very big tone, let me Hongxingtian chicken come to meet you. ”

A bald guy about thirty years old walked out from behind the club boss who was wearing a black suit and had shiny hair, it turned out that this was Hong Xing's person, no wonder the boss dared to joke with the sixth master of Dongxing just now, Hong Xing and Dongxing are the two giants of the underworld in Hong Kong, strong people and horses, and there are many territories, and other clubs are not as strong as them.

The stature of the field chicken is about one meter seven or eight, which is not short or very tall.

The body is neither fat nor thin, there is no beer belly on the body, there is no muscle block, there is a scar on the corner of the left eye, and the skin is smooth, black and a little blue.

As soon as he walked out, Han Long felt a sense of oppression emanating from him, and even felt an invisible evil aura on him, it is estimated that Tian Ji also has a lot of human lives on his hands, and he is a martial arts master. However, that was compared to the other people in the room, and compared to a cultivator like Han Long, it was far from enough.

I saw that the field chicken shouted in a low voice, and with a lot of luck, the skin of the whole body showed an iron-like black and blue, and the green tendons of the whole body were raised, as if they were densely entangled by cyan vines, which was very terrifying.

Horizontal iron cloth shirt!

Han Long saw it, he didn't expect that there was a foreign martial arts master here, interesting!

Han Long sensed it with his divine sense, and found that in addition to Tian Ji, there was also a martial arts master in a white shirt behind Chen Liu, just by the sound of the other party's breathing, he knew that that guy's martial arts should be a little better than Tian Ji.

This kind of master, although it can not be invulnerable, water and fire are invulnerable, but its body's ability to resist blows is a first-class strong, people's common public security armed police on TV with sticks, bricks, iron hammers and other things to beat hard, are unharmed, is the strength of horizontal kung fu.

Tian Ji's luck iron cloth shirt, the power is infinite, enough to open the stele and crack the stone, the left and right hands turned into fists, the five fingers are clenched, and the legs rush towards Han Long, as sharp as the wind and lightning, rushing wildly, and it will hit Han Long's chest at once.

This punch, fierce and fierce, fast as a tiger, extremely fierce, the landing point is the heart position, as long as it is hit, it is estimated that the steel plate will make a deep fist mark.

Hmph! Martial arts master! Horizontal training iron cloth shirt! When you meet me, you are unlucky, you have wasted these decades of hard work in vain, since you are a martial arts master who practices iron cloth shirts, I will directly break your iron cloth shirt.

In the eyes of others, Tian Ji's movements were as fast as lightning, but in Han Long's divine sense, his movements were as slow as a turtle, and even the trajectory of the change in his movements was expected by Han Long.

Just when Tian Ji's fist was still half a meter away from him, Han Long stretched out an index finger like lightning and accurately pointed at the opponent's fist, Tian Ji's movements stopped instantly, Tian Ji felt that what he was in front of him was not a finger, but a mountain, and he couldn't move forward a single minute with all his strength.

So Tian Ji closed his fist sideways, and a whirlwind leg kicked Han Long's waist, the leg wind was fierce, and the piercing sound of breaking the air sounded, and it was about to kick Han Long, suddenly, one hand was an eagle claw, five fingers like a hook, and then came, and grabbed the calf of Zhongtian Chicken, Tian Ji secretly said "Not good", and before he could react, he already felt that the world was spinning and was lifted upside down.

Han Long jumped up, used the field chicken in his hand as a mallet, and directly smashed his entire body to the ground with the momentum of splitting Huashan with his head, and with a "boom", the entire villa shook, and the ground undulated, as if an earthquake had suddenly occurred.

When everyone saw it clearly, they were all stunned, and the entire upper body of the field chicken was gone, turning into a mass of red and white mixed meat puree, leaving only half of the flesh and blood blurred body on the ground.

The foreign boxing master, who is known as invulnerable, couldn't support Han Long for a few rounds, and ended up dead without a corpse, which was too unexpected for everyone.

Han Long didn't give the others time to react, turned around and pointed at the white-shirted martial arts master behind Chen Liu, "You, you are also a master among them, it's up to you."

A cold light flashed in the other party's eyes, and he said coldly: "In terms of martial arts, Tian Ji and I are just between Zhong Bo, he can't stop you, so I am also not your opponent." ”

Then the other party showed an evil smile: "But I can still play with guns, if you can dodge my bullets, I will obey you." ”

This guy is very treacherous, he only said that if Han Long dodged the bullet, he would serve Han Long, but he didn't say that he admitted that Han Long was the boss.

Han Long smiled dumbly, "Okay", Han Long's voice hasn't fallen yet, bang! This guy raised his hand and shot it.

Then, a loud bang came out, so loud that even the guards outside could hear it.

It turned out that the other party's words were deliberately to provoke Han Long to speak, and then he shot instantly between Han Long's words.

His name is Flying Eagle and he is a veteran who has trained in marksmanship. Raise your hand and shoot, 100 shots, the speed is within 0.1 second, and the time for people to blink is not enough, and the time for ordinary people to blink is 0.2 seconds.

However, the loud noise was the sound of a human body hitting the wall.

The Flying Eagle's bullet hadn't been fired yet, and it had already been directly shot out by Han Long with an empty palm, and it had made enthusiastic contact with the wall behind him.

Han Long watched the other party slowly get up: "Don't worry, you still have a chance." ”

"I don't believe it, it can't be true, it can't be someone so fast. The flying eagle gritted his teeth, his eyes showed a fierce light, he turned over, picked up the pistol that fell beside him, and then rolled to the side, raised his hand and shot again, the action was clean and neat, like flowing water, in one go.

This time there was no roar, only gunfire.

Flying Eagle hurriedly looked at it, and was stunned for a moment, only to see Han Long smiling, his hands folded behind his back, standing still, there was an invisible wall of air in front of him, and the bullet was rotating rapidly at a distance of about 20 centimeters in front of Han Long, but he couldn't move forward a single minute.

"Click", the bullet finally ran out of all power and fell helplessly to the ground.

"What kind of kung fu are you, is there such a magical kung fu in this world?", Fei Ying asked involuntarily?

Han Long rolled his eyes and said coldly: "You don't care what kind of kung fu this is, let me ask you, are you still fighting?" If you still come to provoke my patience, I will kill you!"

Feiying felt the murderous aura in the other party's eyes, felt the air flow around Han Long's body rolling, and the strong wind was agitating, he knew that Han Long really moved to kill, where did such a terrifying character come from? The force is super strong, the defense is super strong, and even a gun can't kill him, it's too terrifying, I haven't heard of this person in Hong Kong, it shouldn't be a Hong Kong native, it must be a strong dragon across the river, and he can't be an enemy!

Thinking of Tian Ji's tragic death just now, Fei Ying finally chose to give up, he didn't imagine Tian Ji dying like a corpse, so he bowed deeply to Han Long, and slowly retreated to the corner, using actions to show his surrender to Han Long.

Seeing that the flying eagle had retreated, Han Long looked at the others in the room with a smile at this time, "Is there anyone else who is not convinced now?"

The other people in the room had all seen with their own eyes how Han Long was so powerful that he killed Hong Xing's number one killer Tian Ji without much effort, and there was no corpse in the dead world, and the flying eagle of Dongxing was also teased by him between applause, and even a pistol could not kill him at such a close distance, and now who dared to say that he was not convinced, he would definitely not even be able to get out of this door.

"Brother Han", seeing that the situation took a turn for the worse, Chen Liu of Dongxing took the lead in shouting, although he was unwilling, but the situation is stronger than people, he is a real hero who can bend and stretch, he is only in his 40s this year, he is in the prime of life, and he has not lived enough.

When the bosses of other clubs saw that someone was taking the lead, they followed suit and called Han Long the eldest brother, even Du Feng, the boss of Hongxing.

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After the next person cleaned up the room, Han Long asked everyone at this time, "Have any of you heard of Hong Kong Liangjingjing International Group Co., Ltd.?"

The big guys in the room looked at each other, shiny and shiny, everyone didn't know what Han Long meant by asking.

"Brother Long, does this company have anything to do with you?", Chen Liu's eyes rolled and he replied cautiously.

Han Long then briefly told the story of the matter, it turned out that this was the case, everyone knew that Dongxing provoked Han Long, it was caused by Hong Ba's greed, and suddenly everyone hated Hong Ba, the birdman, if you don't provoke this killing star, will it make us so embarrassed now? There is an extra dragon head brother for no reason, and it is purely to move stones to shoot yourself in the foot.

Chen Liu scolded even more in his heart, "Hong Ba, you are dead on the street, it is all your fault, I will slowly clean you up when I go back." ”

Although Chen Liu greeted all the ancestors of the eighty-eighth generation of Hong in his heart, he didn't dare to attack Han Long on the surface, "Brother Long, don't worry, I will arrange someone to check this company immediately, and I will notify you as soon as there is news." ”

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