Chapter 254: Slaughtering the Evil Lord Again VI

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"Jufeng, don't lie to me? Is there anything we can have in common that we can work together? You must hate me to the bone, right? Just go straight and stand up and die, save me from chasing you everywhere and wasting your time. You don't stand any chance on my turf. ”

Listening to the threatening words of the Qinglong monk, the smile on the corner of Ju Feng's lips was even worse.

"Boss Qinglong, since I dared to come here, I didn't think about getting out alive."

This sentence is a reassuring word, but it has actually weakened its momentum, and the Qinglong monk snorted coldly disdainfully when he heard this, and Ju Feng was cunning in the corner.

Ju Feng continued: "Think about it, you are working with two companies, Ekvifu and Ingal, how much profit can they give you? If we cooperate, and then you give me evidence that they are doing illegal things, I will be sure to bring down both of them. In this way, the boss of the green dragon can reap the benefits of the fisherman. I promise that after the defeat of these two companies, we will make half of the profits. ”

That's a big deal, and it's a really viable strategy.

The Qinglong Monk is a pirate and a terrorist, and his identity is hated by the world, but those two world-level companies cooperate with such human scum and deceive the world. Their ugly deeds must be made public, and then the two companies will soon plummet, and there is no possibility of turning over.

Some scandals can be solved by public relations, but for such things, I am afraid that even the security guards who worked in the two companies will shout after they go out.

However, in this way, the reputation of the Qinglong monk will naturally be damaged. But he was a man who didn't care about his reputation at all. What is Reputation? Can it be eaten as a meal? Compared to the naked bills in front of you, those things are worse than leftovers in the trash can.

When the Qinglong monk heard Ju Feng's suggestion, he really believed it for a moment, but after a while, he shook his head and laughed.

He said in a loud voice: "I said Jufeng, do you really think I'm a fool? If someone else stood in front of me and said this to me, maybe I could really hesitate, but you are a person who sticks to the bottom line of morality, and I will never be on the same front as a fool like you, so you must die today. ”

Monk Qinglong's opinion on Ju Feng's moral bottom line is that he cares about his attitude towards the Lu brothers and sisters. At that time, the situation was extremely critical, if Ju Feng had left with the help of Liu Gulang, there would have been no information about Ju Feng and Liu Gulang's sweep of the mecha team, and finally left dangerously.

It's just that at that time, Ju Feng was afraid that he would involve the innocent and only acquaintance of the Lu brothers and sisters, and he didn't want to let these two brothers and sisters fall for his own reasons, so he risked his life to rescue them.

People who can regard other people's lives as important as their own lives are people with a bottom line, but such people are people who are not liked by the Qinglong monks.

Life and death are a big issue, but in the mouth of the Qinglong monk, it seems to have become light. It all boils down to because he's used to being in charge of other people's lives and deaths.

But Ju Feng is not a person who is accustomed to putting his fate in the hands of others.

He pondered the time, saliva was better than bullets at this time, and said that the time to talk could pass faster, but he didn't know if it would be enough.

"Boss Qinglong, we had a one-sided relationship, and we were helpless at the beginning, so I did it against you, otherwise, maybe our relationship is better than that between you and those two sanctimonious guys. One thing we have in common is that we have never prided ourselves on being morally virtuous. People die for money, why can't I cooperate with you! Besides, the agreement between the two of us is not too moral, just money, Ekvif and Ingle deserve it, and we will not damage the interests of others, so I naturally will not feel guilty. ”

In order to delay time, Ju Feng became verbose, and it was clear that two sentences could make it clear, so he naturally had to spend more time talking.

Monk Qinglong has been through ups and downs for a long time, and his firm mind is far beyond what people can compare, once he has determined something, it is difficult to make changes. So Ju Feng's words have no effect on him at all.

The Qinglong monk snorted coldly and said, "Can you tell me why the ammunition in the storage room outside was destroyed by you?" Don't say it's about the cooperation between us. I don't know exactly what has changed about you, and I'm not really interested, I just know that you're doing a lot like the police. Moreover, you are dragging your feet, which is a bad sign, so I decided not to talk nonsense with you and get my hands dirty. ”

While the two of them were talking just now, Monk Qinglong's subordinates were already restarting the storage room that had been closed by Ju Feng and Chen Tanhua on that side, and because it took a long time, they were still in the process stage for the time being.

If Ju Feng can interrupt them at this time, then their restart work will be abandoned halfway and will end in failure.

But at this time, there were gloomy barrels outside, aiming at Ju Feng motionlessly, so he didn't dare to move.

Moreover, as the words of the Qinglong monk fell, the terrorists who were originally in a defensive posture began to surround Jufeng again.

Before I saw a human figure, the sound of bullets was already ringing in an endless stream.

Jufeng bowed and lurked again, raised the pistol with his head bowed and sideways, fired a few blind shots, and then left where he was and began to fight the terrorists.

It's just that the range is really narrow, and there are too few places to accommodate and space to roam, and in desperation, many times you have to fight hand-to-hand.

Jufeng's marksmanship is just average, if it is changed to civilization here, one person and one gun, as long as there are enough bullets, a wall can be formed to block these rampant terrorists.

Jufeng's gaze moved slowly in the brightly lit storage room, the pistol in his hand was no longer out of bullets, it was not that he had wasted it, Jufeng would never put himself to death and fight against the water.

It's just that the bullet in his pistol has been held in the palm of Jufeng's hand, and at this time, when it is used as a dart, it can maximize Jufeng's advantages.

Jufeng's accuracy and power in throwing things have been proven countless times. At the beginning, the stunning appearance was when the blue water was rippling, making the broken glass a wonderful weapon to win, and giving the five stupid thieves to the system.

The most recent shot was in Shi Yushu's single-family villa in Hangzhou, where he used the wooden blocks in the broken door frame to cooperate with Zhu Yao all the way through the level, and finally came to Shi Yushu's face, and then saved Zhu Yao's life and let Shi Yushu's life fall.

Compared with glass and wood, the bullet is heavier, and if the wind is sufficient, it can still penetrate the human body.

Just like now, a bullet broke out of his hand, and then went straight to the eyebrows of the terrorist who suddenly appeared in front of Ju Feng. The opponent's pistol had just been raised, and before he could shoot, he lost consciousness forever.

Ju Feng took three steps and two steps, turned into a meteor, and quickly came to the man's side, then grabbed his pistol without stopping, and the next moment hid behind the already dead terrorist, supporting his body that was about to fall.

At this time, in the direction where Ju Feng came just now, two more terrorists suddenly appeared, and when they saw the afterimage of Ju Feng skimming, they pulled out their guns and shot without thinking about it.

However, more than a dozen shots were fired at his dead companion, and Ju Feng hid behind him tightly, unharmed.

In the pause between the opponent's shooting, Ju Feng shook his hand with two bullets, followed by two muffled snorts.

There was no time to confirm whether the two men had lost their breath, because at this time there was another sound of short footsteps from the side.

Ju Feng had two pistols in his hand, and all the bullets had been unloaded, and there were no more than two or three people listening to the sound, so Ju Feng threw three bullets like lightning, and then threw the two pistols in his hand.

There were a lot of things, so there was enough time for Ju Feng to escape, and his figure turned to the empty storage room behind him, and continued to mediate with the terrorists to delay time.

However, there are more and more enemies, and there is less and less room to live in the wind, and the situation is becoming more and more critical.

(To be continued)

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