Chapter 272 Four guns, enough!

As Qiu Yu, Wu Wei, Zhao Yiming and others entered the room to study the matter of defense, the gathered crowd gradually dispersed, but the deep impression left by the purple-clothed guards was forever imprinted in the bottom of their hearts.

Originally, the management and individuals of the Chen Group saw the strength and courage of the elites of the Flying Society, which was already staggering, but they did not expect that this Purple Guard, which had been hidden by the autumn rain and snow and did not participate in the usual defense, was even more terrifying. The thick murderous aura and cold eyes made people shudder. However, this also gives all the people in the electronics factory more solid confidence, they believe that as long as such a team exists, the electronics factory will be unbreakable, and this will become the Eden of their lives.

At the beginning, Qiu Yu led half of the Purple Guards to fight the Hong Kong underworld, which caused the Hong Kong underworld to turn on their backs, and the last 300 men and horses were dispatched, which completely left a nightmare for Hong Kong. This time, in the face of the siege of thousands of people, more than 100 elites of the Feitian Society insisted on defending for several days and dealt a heavy blow to the opponent, which was amazing, and the secret attack of the Purple Guards last night undoubtedly made the Indonesian thugs chill, this is a ghostly team, it is a killing god! It's the devil! It was the demons sent by God to punish them.

Needless to say, the ordinary people of the electronics factory, even Chen Xiuwen, who is used to seeing strong winds and waves, is also shocked and inexplicable. I had long heard his father say that the strength of the Flying Society was amazing, and he had felt this in the past few days, but this time the Purple Guards had changed a lot of feelings for him.

The water of the Flying Heavens will be really deep.

As the day dawned, the thugs rallied again to prepare for a new day of offensive.

"Boss, the other party seems to have moved a gun. It's too far away and it's a little hard to see. ”

Oh! After receiving the report from his brother, Qiu Yu was taken aback. Although the thugs have been fierce and desperate to attack these days, they have not seen anyone use guns. This can't but be said to be the luck of the Flying Society, if it is really in the face of thousands of thugs with loaded guns, no matter how strong the Flying Society is, it can only be wiped out, so useless, a pistol is likely to erase the gap between kung fu masters and ordinary people.

"Check it out!"

Qiu Yu led everyone to the roof of the building, and saw the formation of the rioters from a distance, and indeed some people seemed to be carrying rifles.

The faces of the people of the Flying Celestial Guild were gloomy, everyone knew the seriousness of the consequences, and the joy that the Purple Guards had brought to everyone last night was swept away, and everyone's brows were wrinkled together.

"Brother Zhao, what do you think?" Qiu Yu asked Zhao Yiming, the four gentlemen are experts in playing with guns, and they have a keener sense of dealing with enemies with guns than others.

"Meaningless! As long as they didn't bring the cannons over, our brothers and sisters would not dare to shoot here. Zhao Yiming was obviously much more relaxed, and he didn't take this issue seriously.

"Good! Brother Zhao, you go and arrange, and all resources are mobilized with you. Qiu Yu was happy in his heart, didn't say a word, completely delegated power, and trusted a certain person to give him the corresponding rights.

"There's no need. Four of us, four guns, enough. Before Zhao Yiming's words fell, the other three of the four gentlemen had already stood up, and the time had come to give full play to their strengths.

Among the weapons provided by Chen Xiuwen to the Feitian Club are also guns, but there are no heavy weapons, and the guys that the four gentlemen are used to using have some suitable ones.

The thugs were now in full gear, and the heavy losses of last night had made the rest of the people frightened, and the people were panicked and had no confidence to continue fighting. The leading thug was furious, and the dog jumped over the wall and took out the gun that was strictly forbidden above.

However, just as they were about to start the attack, several sudden gunshots rang out, startling the mob into chaos. At first, I thought it was someone who fucking played with a gun and went off, but after checking, I realized that it was not like that at all, a total of eight people were killed by one shot, all of them were hit in the head, and there was no chance of treatment. The leader of the thugs was stunned, it was the first time he had seen such accurate marksmanship, the strength of the opponent's gunman was too exaggerated, and there must be more than one.

Eight people were headshot at the same time, and the person who fired the shot, of course, could not be one. The leader of the mob thought it was at least eight, and that the accuracy of a headshot was extremely high as far as he could handle, and it was simply impossible for one person to blow two heads out of two people in a row.

Eight gunners with godlike marksmanship, it's terrifying.

Before he could wake up from the shock, the sound of a loudspeaker came from the electronics factory, speaking in the local vernacular.

Of course, the shouting in the loudspeaker was arranged by Qiu Yu, which was in line with the actions of the four gentlemen, and the shouting was the servant of Chen Xiuwen's family for many years, and he also ran here with the owner this time.

The general meaning of the shouting is that both sides are forbidden to use guns, and anyone who uses guns will be shot to death. However, as long as the thug does not use firearms, the Flying Club will never use them.

The leader of the mob understood what the other party meant at this time, and only then did he realize that the eight people who died were carrying guns, and it seemed that the other party was very clear about the people who carried guns.

Put the gun and don't use it, go play with the big knife? Joke! Who the hell are these guys in there? It is impossible for the people of the Chen Group to have such strong combat effectiveness.

If you really wanted to stop everything, you should have threatened the rioters with guns and let them disperse, instead of letting the rioters continue to attack. If you don't want to stop it, then why not let firearms be used?

The question is puzzling, and the leader of the mob is confused.

"Smack!" Suddenly, there was another gunshot, and everyone turned pale with fright, from the beginning of the opponent's attack to the present, although several shots were fired, the opponent's position was not found, which cannot but be said to be terrifying. The opponents standing in front of you are not terrible, what is terrible are those opponents that you can't see and can't find, and the invisible killer is difficult to guard against.

Another thug was shot in the head and shot in the center of his eyebrows. He, too, was saddled with a gun.

The leader of the mob felt a chill in his heart, it was terrible. The opponent's marksmanship is definitely at the level of a first-class killer, and it is not a problem to take out anyone present.

Envoy? Or not? It's tangled.

The leader of the mob was not stupid, he understood that the people in the electronics factory had guns, and there must be a drawback in the place that had not been used, or the firepower was not strong. If the thugs had used guns, they would have won the final victory, but the number of dead and wounded would be incalculable. The sight of nine people being shot in the head now made him chill and frightened, as if there was a sniper rifle right now on his head.

This guy feels pretty good, although it is not fixed on his head, but there is a gun with the crosshair pointed at his head. That was Zhao Yiming, he had already discovered the leader of this thug, at first glance he was not an ordinary thug, with ferocity and wisdom in his eyes, not comparable to those who had no brains.