730 Blood Fist Mercenaries

"I didn't expect Mr. Chen to be so good at playing, I really want to experience it!" Yang Feifei's temperament suddenly changed as he spoke, and his sharp gaze was like a wolf nailed to Chen Zhiming's nail. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"But, Mr. Chen, since you're going to play with me, be mentally prepared. Yang Feifei whispered a gesture to Xiao San as he spoke.

Suddenly, a wave of expressionless men in black leather jackets and black sunglasses poured into the gate of the shipyard, with a high-precision sniper in the front row and a howitzer on the shoulder in the back row.

In this gap, Xiao San took Xiao Qi and Liu Xiangyun to quickly find a bunker and hide.

"Play with Lao Tzu! I'll let you have a good time!" Yang Feifei shouted, and suddenly there were two more guns in his hand, and he raised his hand at Chen Zhiming to shoot two shots.

This time, Yang Feifei met an opponent, Chen Zhiming looked like a scholar, but his kung fu was not weak. Yang Feifei's two shots were dodged by him with very fast movements.

"It's quite neat to hide!" Yang Feifei muttered, ignoring the bullets flying around him, and left in the spirit of Chen Zhiming.

Chen Zhiming is not bad, his subordinates seem to have been strictly trained, and they organized a defense very quickly, and the personnel cooperated quite tacitly. This fucking is obviously a commando, where are the bodyguards.

However, what made them dumbfounded happened next, their bullets only made a clanging sound when they hit Yang Feifei's bodyguard, but other than that, they didn't even have the slightest impact.

And the shooting accuracy of those bodyguards is very high, and at the beginning, the warm-up is not over. Chen Zhiming's people were overwhelmed by Yang Feifei's bodyguards, as long as they showed their heads slightly, bullets would come towards them very accurately.

But they couldn't hide, as soon as they dodged the howitzers, they grabbed their butts, and they beckoned them as soon as they moved high-precision armor-piercing shells directly at their heads.

For a while, not to mention how aggrieved they were, although they were not very good mercenaries, they had also experienced countless battles and had quite rich combat experience, and this was the first time they were pressed and they couldn't even lift their heads.

Chen Zhiming's situation is not much better at this time, and he admits that he underestimated this boss who is full of local flavor.

At first, the two hurt each other, but after a long time, Yang Feifei's advantages were soon exposed, whether it was speed or strength, or the accuracy of playing with guns, Chen Zhiming was not an opponent.

In the end, it reluctantly turned into a game of cat and mouse, relying on his familiarity with the environment here, Chen Zhiming and Yang Feifei played guerrilla warfare, shooting one shot to change places, then ambushing, then another shot, then changing places, and then repeating......

However, he ignored that Yang Feifei had always been followed by a shadow - Zhong Haoyi!

Just when he was complacent and thought that he had successfully avoided Yang Feifei's pursuit, when he turned around, he saw a guy with his arms in his arms and a cold face blocking his way.

was originally a one-way street, and Zhong Haoyi's stop became a dead end.

"Yang Feifei's bodyguard, right? How much money did he give you? I'll pay ten! Help me kill him, and I'll give you money right away." Or I'll give you money first, and then you help me kill him, 100 million!"

Chen Zhiming gasped and shouted at Zhong Haoyi, trying to buy Zhong Haoyi with money and make Zhong Haoyi rebel.

"Chen Zhiming, you have too many words, do you think that everything in the world can be bought with money? I will kill you now, and you should find a way to buy yourself alive!" Zhong Haoyi's brows furrowed, and his expression was disgusted and unhappy.

The result of Zhong Haoyi's unhappiness was that Chen Zhiming didn't see Zhong Haoyi pulling out the gun at all, anyway, when the gun rang out, there was already a bloody hole in his shoulder.

"You can now use money to fill that hole in your shoulder!" Yang Feifei's voice sounded in the back, "I'll give you another one and find a way to fill it." ”

Bang!

After a gunshot, Chen Zhiming's other shoulder was in the same position, and there was an additional gunshot.

Chen Zhiming's body swayed, and he laughed as if he was suddenly crazy, "Yang Feifei, Mr. Yang, do you know what you are doing now? Kill me, you will come to accompany me soon, and you will definitely be countless times worse than me." ”

"I can't play with the money, right, if it's okay, you give me the money, I'll ask for it. Yang Feifei lit a cigarette and sat in front of Chen Zhiming.

"Mr. Yang, let me go, maybe we can talk about business and become partners. It's not worth it for you to offend a force that you can't offend at all for the sake of a woman who has nothing to do with it. Chen Zhiming seems to have eaten Yang Feifei, he believes that as long as he says that force, Yang Feifei will definitely let him go, and now it is a matter of bargaining chips.

"How do you know that I can't afford to offend, I don't know who I can't afford to offend? But before that, this mouth of yours makes me very uncomfortable to listen to!"

Yang Feifei said contemptuously, raised his hand without warning and slapped Chen Zhiming's face hard, and at the same time, a shot hit Chen Zhiming's thigh.

Chen Zhiming looked like a madman, he looked at Yang Feifei with a gaze like a jackal that would tear people apart at any time, and stretched out his tongue to lick the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Yang Feifei, you will regret doing this today, I will tell you now, Lao Tzu is the person of the Blood Fist, and today this Liang Zi is finished! Chen Zhiming laughed wildly.

"Spicy next door, it's the first time I've seen Lao Tzu, and in front of Lao Tzu, he dares to be so rampant in this situation!" Yang Feifei jumped up, grabbed Chen Zhiming's hair, and pulled it down with a big mouth.

"Hahaha! You hit, you hit!" Chen Zhiming's face was covered with blood, his eyes were almost covered with blood, and only the large whites of his eyes glared at Yang Feifei fiercely.

"I met a hard bone today, I'll see how long you can last!" Yang Feifei pulled out the dagger, stabbed it on Chen Zhiming's thigh, and then slowly stirred.

The pain made Chen Zhiming bite his lip off, and the sweat and blood on his face were mixed together, but he didn't say a word.

"Do you still have the strength, more vigorous!" Chen Zhiming stared at Yang Feifei viciously and said with a laugh.

Yang Feifei put away the dagger, he took this person!

"Respect you for a man, I'll give you a good time, I'm waiting for your bloody fist!"