Chapter 101 (II)

When Shi Bing walked into the house, Qi Wei saw Shi Bing at a glance, and the moment she saw Shi Bing, Qi Wei's eyes couldn't help but light up suddenly, but then, a thick worry filled Qi Wei's eyes again.

The release of soldiers was only one person. And these people kidnapped themselves and coaxed the release soldiers here, even with Qi Wei's small head, they could guess that these people were going to be unfavorable to the release of soldiers.

Shi Bing entered the house and saw the bald tattooed young man in the lead, holding his hands around his woman. A vague smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth, and two cold lights flashed rapidly in his eyes.

"This must be the eldest brother in charge of the Qiliao Gang in Huadu, what's the matter with inviting me here today?"

In the face of a room full of people from the Qiliao Gang, Shi Bing did not show the slightest cowardice. The calm and calm temperament did shock the Qiliao Gang in the house.

walked to the nearest sofa very casually, lifted a bottle of unopened beer on the coffee table, and flicked his fingers, but the lid of the bottle of beer had been bounced off by the soldier. I looked up and took a big sip. 、

With all kinds of calm temperament, Shi Bing gave everyone the feeling that he didn't come here because he was coerced, but because he came to visit the door at all.

"Hmph, sure enough, it's a little bold, no wonder you dare to move the people of our Qiliao Gang, Shi Bing, I'm right, I don't have anything else to do with you today, I'll ask you, my subordinates, Liang Zi, and his subordinates, did you do it."

The eldest brother of the Qiliao Gang saw the release of soldiers in such a posture. The younger brother of his subordinates had an arrogant attitude towards the release of soldiers, and his eyes sought the consent of the eldest brother, telling them to teach them a good lesson.

However, the bald tattooed middle-aged man shook his head slightly, Shi Bing just made a casual action, but it made him see that the reason why Shi Bing was able to kill Liang Zi and those people last time was definitely not due to luck and conspiracy, most of this guy Shi Bing had practiced. Signal your subordinates not to act rashly. He's going to salute first and then soldier.

"Hehe, you mean the thieves who sneaked into my courtyard last time to steal. That's right, I killed them, it turns out that those people are members of your Qiliao Gang, when did the gang community also start to do this sneaky thing. ”

Shi Bing took another breath, a look of disdain on his face.

Shi Bing's arrogant attitude made the bald tattooed middle-aged subordinates keep suppressing the anger in their hearts, but after saying this, they couldn't hold back anymore.

"Boy, believe it or not, I'll hack you to death if you say it again!" A young man armed with a machete, dyed yellow hair, and always wore earrings on his ears, his temperament is indeed very in line with the average person's impression of a member of the underworld.

"Hehe, I don't believe it." When Shi Bing heard the young man's shout, he glanced at her with disdain and said contemptuously.

"Ahhhh Look for death! The yellow-haired young man was obviously a middle-aged man with a bald head and a tattoo with a relatively hot temper, and the others were forcibly pressing the anger in their hearts at the signal of the eldest brother, but the yellow-haired young man couldn't help it, and clenched the steel knife in his hand. The blade was shiny, and the yellow-haired young man borrowed a breath of anger in his heart. Swinging a knife to slash someone, a very fast swing, but it is a super-level action of the yellow-haired youth.

"Ahh Seeing that after Shi Bing entered the house, he didn't show any signs of resignation when he talked to these people, Qi Wei couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration that had never appeared before because of Shi Bing's performance at this moment. But before the admiration lasted for a moment, the yellow-haired young man actually used the knife.

The speed of the knife was extremely fast, and seeing that the machete was about to be seen on the body of the soldier, Qi Wei couldn't help but scream loudly in fright.

"Smack!" A loud slap, but it was given to Qi Wei by the middle-aged man with the bald tattoo. There was a sudden scream like this in his ears, but it hurt the bald middle-aged ears.

Qi Wei was beaten, and Shi Bing swept it from the corner of his eye, and suddenly there was a touch of anger in his heart. Facing the yellow-haired young man's machete, the killing intent flashed in the eyes of the soldiers.

Just look at the release of the soldier an extremely fast sideways. Flashed to the yellow-haired youth's side, and then touched the yellow-haired youth's head with one hand. Push hard. Just listen to a click.

The tremendous force had already broken the yellow-haired young man's shin, and the entire head was rushing to one side at a very strange angle. The yellow-haired young man fell to the ground the moment he broke his tibia. Just look at the white of his turned eyes, and you know that this guy is hopeless.

"What!" The decisive action of the release soldier killed one person when he made a move, but such a ruthless method somewhat suppressed the bald middle-aged.

"If you don't believe it, if you don't believe it, if you don't believe it, you'll die!" Shi Bing said coldly to the dead corpses on the ground. Then his cold gaze swept over the people who were glaring at him just now, and as far as the gaze of the soldiers could see, those people couldn't help but subconsciously retreat half a step towards the rear.

There was no way, the movement of the release soldiers just now was too fast, and no one could see the movements of the release soldiers clearly, and the yellow-haired young man had his neck broken.

With such a method, they know very well that if it is them who have just faced the soldiers, it is estimated that they are the ones lying on the ground at the moment.

On the side of the release of soldiers, only the release soldiers themselves were released, but there were more than a dozen people on the side of the Qiliao Gang. It stands to reason that these dozen or so people have absolutely a stable chance of winning against one of the Shangsheng soldiers, but at this moment, looking at the strength of the liberation soldiers, it seems that it doesn't take much effort for the soldiers to solve them. Such a change in their hearts made the eyes of these members of the Qiliao Gang at the moment not as presumptuous as before.

"Hmph, Mr. Shi Bing, I don't know what makes you so bold. In my chassis still dare to kill my people. It can be seen that your kung fu is good, but no matter how good your kung fu is, can you pass the pistol quickly? As he spoke, the bald-headed tattooed young man took out a pistol and pointed the muzzle straight at the soldiers. At the same time that the cold muzzle of the gun was aimed at the release soldiers, the members of the Qiliao Gang in the room suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, and then suddenly became abrupt.

yes, we can use guns.

Like the Qiliao Gang, the members of the center have the experience of using guns, although they don't carry guns on weekdays, but when it comes to critical times, they have the right to apply for guns with the club, and like the bald tattooed middle-aged person, the identity of the head of the Qiliao Gang Huadu area is always with a gun.

Shi Bing's shot just now actually not only suppressed those members of the Qiliao Gang, but also the bald tattooed middle-aged was also suppressed, and it was not until this moment that the bald tattooed middle-aged realized that the release of the soldier was not a simple kung fu, a release of the soldier behind him, even in the absolute interior, is also the existence of the king of soldiers, what is the strength of the king of soldiers, the bald tattoo middle-aged is very clear, as far as these people here are not enough to release the soldiers to chop melons and vegetables.

But fortunately, although the soldiers are super strong, this guy is too arrogant, so he shouts here behind his back, and there is no weapon on his body. Even if the king of soldiers is under the pistol, it is impossible to block the bullet.

The muzzle of the gun was pointed at the release soldiers, and the confidence in the bald middle-aged heart returned.

"I wanted to give you a good time, but since you dare to kill my people in my chassis today, then I will cut off your limbs and make you hurt to death. Come on, do it for me. The bald middle-aged man had a fierce light in his eyes, staring at the release of the soldiers, but he was eager to divide the release soldiers into corpses.

"Hmph, I wanted to give you a painful one, but you actually dared to touch my woman, and you dared to beat my woman, in your words, I will cut off your limbs, no, five limbs, and make you hurt to death!" Shi Bing faced the bald middle-aged pistol, there was no slightest macro on his face, and the bald middle-aged man couldn't help but feel worried when he saw Shi Bing's posture, did he have any secret hands in his heart. Late will change. Come to mind. The bald middle-aged muzzle of the gun moved down and aimed at the thigh of the release soldier, but this shot was to hand over the release soldier to lose his ability to move.

The bald middle-aged man is nothing more than an ordinary person, the big hand of a black dao. Even if such a person has a gun in his hand, it is absolutely impossible to hurt the Dao Liberation Soldier, and when the bald young man moved, the Liberation Soldier had already noticed it in advance. At the same time, the bald middle-aged man pulled the trigger, and at the same time, he released the knife quickly. Blood-drinking dagger, fly to blood-drinking. As soon as the knife came out, everyone in the room did not hear the sound of gunshots, but they heard the crisp sound of a pistol falling to the ground, and at the same time there was a terrible scream!

"Ahhhh

There was a terrible scream, and everyone looked at the scream, but they saw a scene that they could hardly believe, a severed hand, holding a black pistol. And their eldest brother, who looked indifferent and had a bamboo in his chest, was holding the broken arm with one hand at this moment, and his whole face was completely distorted because of the severe pain.

"Shhh What happened in that moment! ”

The Qiliao Gang in the house looked at their eldest brother's miserable appearance and the broken arm on the ground. There was a look of shock in his eyes.