When the gunshots rang out, the originally chaotic venue suddenly fell into silence, leaving only the sudden sound of Qin Tian's two AK74s, playing happily in this place.

Vomit...... Vomit......

It wasn't until all the bullets were shot out and the gunshots clicked that Qin Tiancai put down the two guns he was holding high.

The rest of the Yamaguchi-gumins suddenly vomited when they looked at the "people" who had already been shot at the floor.

Those gangsters who were still in a hurry to move forward just now, wanting to hack Qin Tian to death, so as to get their old "relatives", now know how ignorant they were in the face of Qin Tian's ridicule in their hearts just now, how lucky they were not to be the first to rush over, the other party is simply a killing god!

No, it should be said that he is a mentally abnormal killing god!

You said you were going to kill someone, and a bullet was aimed at the head, and it would be over, but the man was good, the bullet, brushed, as if he didn't want money, greeted the unlucky baby, and he also focused on taking care of the small piece of meat between the man's legs.

Unlucky baby!

Those footbasin people, although they vomited vigorously, but they still instinctively expressed deep sympathy for that person's experience.

He's really dead!

Not to mention anything else, at least the half of the two flesh under his crotch is completely missing.

After being visited by a few bullets, what do you think can be left behind? You must know that the bullets are much bigger than him, and of course, they are also a lot thicker.

Standing at the back of the crowd, Fujii looked at Qin Tian's two AK74s that suddenly appeared from his hands, the hideous face on his face suddenly stiffened, originally he was thinking in his heart how to torture Qin Tiancai to relieve his anger? Who knew that things would be beyond his imagination again and again!

Qin Tian, this guy found two AK74s with such a long handle from that place? With his small body and thin clothes, it seems that he can't hide those two big guys at all. Not to mention the AK74 with two arms, even if it is a dagger the size of a palm, it seems that the thin clothes can't be hidden.

At this time, Qin Tian's eyes looked around slightly, and he found the Fujii hidden behind the crowd very lightly, who told this thing to stand in the most conspicuous position, looking at Fujii's pale face, Qin Tian bared his teeth at him, showed a mocking smile, and walked towards him.

Seeing Qin Tian's movements. The little thugs in Fujii's direction suddenly looked timid, and they took several steps back in unison, revealing a large open space, completely exposing Fujii to Qin Tian's eyes.

Qin Tian casually threw a shot AK74 in his hand to the ground, carrying it with one hand, and leisurely going deep into his pocket with the other hand, placing them one by one, with the faint sound of footsteps. And the crisp sound of the bullets being placed in the magazine, falling on the ears of those little thugs, is like the beat of a drum in their hearts, which makes them tremble!

"Slow man. If we have something to say, we can talk about it! ”

Looking at Qin Tian's figure walking towards him, Fujii's hideous face barely squeezed out a trace of an ugly smile, hiding the resentment and fear in his eyes deeply. He had to stall before the rescue arrived.

Qin Tian now has a gun in his hand, he knows it. The group of people under his command are not his opponents at all, they are just a little gangster, and it is okay to fight with the wind in ordinary times, but if they meet hard bones...... You can't count on them at all, and at this time they haven't scattered in a hurry and run away, which is already very good.

Now Fujii's only hope is to wait for the elites of their Iron Blood Hall to come to the rescue, those people, but it cost Fujii a lot of money to cultivate, he also specially invited two retired international mercenaries to train them, those elites of the Iron Blood Hall, each of them has at least ten lives under their hands, all of them are murderous characters without blinking, when Qin Tian first came, Fujii had already secretly sent a message to the people of the Iron Blood Hall without anyone paying attention, he has never fought uncertain battles.

As long as he dragged Qin Tian for five minutes now, he would be saved!

Looking at Qin Tian's figure, Fujii said as if he was cheering himself up in his heart.

Regarding the virtues of people like Fujii, Qin Tian didn't have to think about it to be able to guess what brains were going on in their hearts? Not to mention that he still had a cheating device-like [Insight Technique] on his body, looking at Fujii's ugly smile, Qin Tian shrugged his shoulders slightly, and asked with a smile, "Are you waiting for support?" Do you think that when support arrives, you will be saved? A bunch of ignorant garbage. ”

Hearing Qin Tian's words, Fujii's face sank, and the words in his mouth were suddenly stuck in his throat, he now regretted it in his heart, he knew that Qin Tian was so powerful, he shouldn't have sent his younger brother to find those Huaxia people to vent his anger, how good you said you were to stay in the nest honestly, with a sister and a ticket, how comfortable life is.

This is completely self-inflicted, and the so-called impatience of life is a true portrayal of him at present.

"I can surrender to you and let you be the boss here, you must know that I have hundreds of good fighters under my hands, think about it, when you go out, there are hundreds of people behind you, how majestic it is.

And I also have five nightclubs and two hotels under my name, and I also have a way of drugs, these few places are very hot every day, and it can be described as a daily gold fight, as long as you nod, this qiē is yours. ”

Looking at Qin Tian's unhurried installation of bullets, a deep look of cruelty flashed in that Fujii's eyes, and then he bent down and walked towards Qin Tian respectfully, and said as he spoke, his tone was full of agitation.

Hearing Fujii's words, the eyes of the members of the Yamaguchi Group behind Qin Tian were full of doubts, they were all brothers who had been with Fujii for many years, and in their understanding, Fujii was not a person who would bow his head lightly, so they were all thinking in their hearts about which one would the president sing?

Looking at the obviously moved look on Qin Tian's face, a trace of sarcasm appeared on Fujii's face, just now when he was speaking, his right hand was stretched out to his waist without a trace, when Qin Tian's face showed a trace of intention, Fujii suddenly pulled out a sharp dagger, and shook it hard, the sharp dagger suddenly came out of his hand, and flew straight towards Qin Tian's throat.

Fujii usually likes to practice flying knives when he has nothing to do. The flying knife technique is very accurate, at least within ten meters, nine times out of ten times can hit the bull's-eye, this time there is mental arithmetic or not, plus in order to ensure the hit rate, he also deliberately walked a few steps towards Qin Tian without weapons Qin Tian, this young boy is still immersed in that illusory fantasy, Fujii feels that he has a great chance of turning the tables.

Seeing that the sharp dagger was about to pierce into Qin Tian's throat, Fujii seemed to be able to think of the picture of blood rushing out of the other party's throat, and a crazy and cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Hahaha-" Fujii burst out laughing loudly in his throat, and he shouted uncontrollably, "Boy." I'm more tender than you! What about good skills? Isn't it going to die at the hands of my Fujii in the end? When you are reincarnated in the next life......"

At this moment, Fujii's voice stopped abruptly, his mouth was open enough to stuff an egg, and when the tip of the dagger was still thirty centimeters away from Qin Tian's throat, he didn't move, and the whole dagger stayed in Qin Tian's hands honestly.

"That's your last resort? This kind of garbage flying knife technique, you dare to be ugly in front of me, I am not uncommon to talk about you, let me teach you what is called a flying knife. ”

Qin Tian was holding the dagger shot by Fujii and playing with it in his hand, and the sharp dagger seemed to be given life. Flying between Qin Tian's fingers, looking at Fujii's grown mouth and that look of disbelief, Qin Tian said with disdain.

After finishing speaking, Qin Tian's right hand playing with the dagger moved slightly. The sharp dagger suddenly flew towards Fujii's throat at a speed that was hundreds or thousands of times faster than Fujii's.

The speed of that dagger was just too fast. Almost after Qin Tian finished speaking, before Fujii could react, the dagger had already rushed to Fujii's side.

"Poof-" The dagger mercilessly sank into Fujii's throat, and then passed through it without hesitation, disappearing again in an instant like the brightest meteor.

"Good...... Good...... So fast...... Fly...... Throwing knives ......"

Fujii looked at Qin Tian stunned, and after a while, a touch of warm blood sprayed out like Peng Quan, adding a touch of brilliance to the dark night.

Fujii covered his throat sprayed with blood with both hands, looking at Qin Tian's eyes full of incredulity, and asked with difficulty in his mouth, before he finished speaking, Fujii's eyes were filled with gray color, his head was crooked, his eyes lost his vitality, and the whole person was already dead of anger.

"Okay, now that your boss is gone, shouldn't you younger brothers also go on the road?"

Looking at Fujii's fallen corpse, Qin Tian turned around and said to the rest of the Yamaguchi-gu gangsters in a voice without a trace of human feelings.

"Don't don't, don't kill me, we can be your little brother, Fujii is dead, the five nightclubs and two hotels under his command are all yours, you must need fewer people, we can help you watch the scene, we can help you collect protection money!"

Hearing that something was wrong in Qin Tian's tone, those gangsters from the Yamaguchi Group were immediately frightened, and their brains turned quickly, and they immediately said anxiously to Qin Tian, while speaking, they kept fighting in their hearts with the idea of waiting for the opportunity in the future to return all the money with interest.

Boom!

He was answered by a crisp gunshot and a bullet that flew towards his forehead, and the thug's eyes were full of disbelief as he looked at the muzzle of the gun that was still smoking.

"What do I want you to do with this bunch of garbage? The value you have saved is to contribute merit to me! ”

Just when his world was about to fall into eternal darkness, a cold voice sounded, and then a crackling sound sounded more intense than the New Year's firecrackers.

A one-sided slaughter began, and in the face of Qin Tian's muzzle that was constantly spewing fire snakes, those gangsters of the Yamaguchi group fell to the ground one by one wailing, and blood soon filled the hall of the entire nightclub.

Two minutes later, except for Qin Tian in the entire hall, there was no longer a single panting, one by one corpses, lying on the ground in confusion, pungent blood, diffused in this confined space, the originally luxuriously decorated nightclub, now completely became a hell on earth, in the face of the killing he created, Qin Tian's face did not change in the slightest, for garbage and scum, Qin Tian never knew how to write the word soft!

"That Fujii seems to have sent a message to his subordinates, those who are called the elites of the Iron Blood Hall, asking them to come to the rescue, since that's the case, then I'll leave them a small gift."

Qin Tian's hands shook slightly, the two guns that had slaughtered an unknown number of people just now were put back into the space by him again, and in his hands he was replaced by a few high-explosive grenades bought from the system, Qin Tian smiled evilly, put those few very lethal small gifts, and put them behind the gate, and after setting a few small traps, Qin Tian's figure completely left this place.

Five minutes later, a loud roar sounded in this place, and the entire nightclub was completely blown up, along with the thirty or so elites of the Iron Blood Hall who had been trained by Fujii at a great price. (To be continued......)