Even after a distance from Liu Chen, he still felt a strong sense of oppression.

"Oh yes, it's really ......." Mr. Li touched the cold sweat on his forehead. "Damn, he's really here."

Liu Chen obviously noticed that Mr. Li's body was trembling uncontrollably.

The man in the suit was in a good posture and aimed at Liu Chen steadily, but he didn't shoot, what was he waiting for?

The two sides just stood motionless, feeling the air suffocating.

"Do you know him? This...... Who the hell is this guy? Liu Chen gritted his teeth and asked.

"Shut up and let me be quiet." Mr. Li scolded Liu Chen.

Liu Chen sighed depressedly, now he has a surname that is completely out of his own, death or life depends on the game of two people.

"Bang! Boom! Bang ......" The man in the suit quickly fired several shots, and with the sound of gunfire, the ground was scattered with white dangling knives.

The sudden gunshot frightened Liu Chen's heart almost to stop, and he thought that he would definitely die. But when the sound of a knife falling to the ground is heard,

only to find out that the man in the suit was not shooting him. It was a throwing knife that Mr. Li wore on his body.

The flying knives, which were hidden so secretly and thinly, were all knocked down so easily.

A chill invaded Liu Chen's consciousness.

"The idler retreats." The man in the suit tilted his head towards Mr. Li and motioned for him to leave Liu Chen's side.

Mr. Li's face was pale, looking at the flying knives scattered all over the place, and his confidence seemed to be drained in an instant. The guys who saved their lives were all beaten down, and if they didn't leave, they could only be slaughtered.

Liu Chen could only secretly scold in his heart, and now it is estimated that there is no hope at all. Even if Mr. Li leaves now, Liu Chen will not blame him at all.

Mr. Li moved his steps, slowly left Liu Chen, and retreated to the stairwell behind, he couldn't die here for Liu Chen, a half-baked person, after all.

"Hey, by the way, leave the money for these bullets...... the man in the suit added.

"Ahh ......" Mr. Li's mouth and Liu Chen's heart invariably exclaimed.

The man in the suit straightened his tie, "It's not you who killed it, and these bullets used by you can't be reimbursed at all, so ......" The man shrugged,

"Please make up for the trouble yourself."

You also have to pay for bullets when you beat someone...... Mr. Li froze in place.

Liu Chen was very depressed, the man in the suit in front of him, from the beginning to the present, Liu Chen never felt that he was normal. "Hey, I want Lao Tzu Yingfeng Road to be the little overlord, today he is going to die in the hands of a psychopath, what a hard work."

In addition to depression, there is also a deep shock. The neuropathy in front of me is a killer, and it can be confirmed that it is coming for itself!

What is the sacredness of the "above" in his mouth? Liu Chen felt that a thug like himself would at most recruit a sign and enter a number or something.

It's impossible to provoke any mafia, Rothschild and other big families will send killers to kill themselves.

"Hello, yes, don't mess around, it's you." The man in the suit straightened his posture again and raised his gun to point at Liu Chen.

"Tell me how to fight?" It's still the same problem that makes Liu Chen crazy.

Liu Chen was already going crazy, holding up the gun to Lao Tzu and not fighting, asking Mao, which one was so crooked.

"I'm sorry, please be sure to answer, I have been in the industry for ten years, and which part I shoot is all with the unanimous consent of the parties." The man in the suit had a sincere expression.

This...... Is this man really a killer? If you shoot a gun, you have to consult the victim, so if I pluck the hair off, you can shoot at it.

Liu Chen just felt that he saw a glimmer of hope, and was about to answer.

"After all, I'm a Mingzhu believer, and I shoot two shots when I kill people, so I should leave the choice of one of them to you."

Looking at Liu Chen, who had been stunned and motionless for a long time,

"But you don't seem to want to exercise your rights, so I'll petition to be a representative."

After the words fell, the fingers of the man in the suit had slowly pulled the trigger.

"Wait!" Mr. Li in the rear shouted.

The man in the suit was stunned and turned his gaze. "Just put the money on the ground, and I'll come to you if it's not enough."

"Do you think I look like a rich man?" Mr. Li smiled wryly and said, "But, I can give you back the bullet." ”

The man looked Mr. Li up and down, "But you don't use a gun, how can you carry bullets?" ”

Liu Chen looked at Mr. Li, it turned out that this kid was still here, but he didn't run for his life, what trick did he want to play?

"Hehe, I can use bullets without a gun, after all, people who have learned this kung fu can't embarrass their ancestors." Mr. Li smiled,

He quickly raised his right hand and aimed it firmly at the man in the suit.

“[***]!” When the man in the suit saw Mr. Li's actions, he sensed that something was wrong, scolded angrily, and quickly flashed to the side.

Mr. Li no longer hesitated and quickly struck,

A few white rays of light swept over the head of the man in the suit like meteors, shattering the glass wall behind him. A crisp sound filled the empty floor.

"Damn, what are you looking at, get out of here!" Taking advantage of the time, he grabbed the stunned Liu Chen and quickly ran downstairs.

"Damn, what did you just shoot? I'm scared to death. Liu Chen remembered the knife-like thing that had just slashed across his face.

"Bullets." Mr. Li said as he ran. "The killer of Nantianmen is simply not human, and the bullet I fired with all my strength was actually dodged."

The distance between the four floors was not long, and the two had already run to the hall on the first floor, and several police cars had arrived outside one after another.

Although the man in the suit was dressed all over, he was extremely flexible, stood up, and patted the dust off his body elegantly.

He didn't chase after him, just paced in place full of broken glass, crouched down, and looked at the throwing knives and bullets on the ground.

The throwing knives on Mr. Li's body were indeed all shot down by him with a gun.

But the moment the bullet hit the flying knife and bounced up, it was quickly caught in Mr. Li's hand.

Although the throwing knives were all knocked down, people who have practiced the flying knives for a long time, whether it is wood or pieces of iron, can actually exert a fatal effect.

Affected by the size of the bullet, the lethality of the bullet naturally cannot be compared with that of the throwing knife.

But if you have the right distance, you can also exert a power that is not inferior to that of a gun.

Mr. Li was being held at gunpoint and was worried that he could not reach this distance, but at this moment, the man in the suit did not kill him, but let him leave here.

Enables Mr. Lee to retreat to the perfect distance from which the bullet was fired.

As a result, these bullets can exert such amazing speed and power.

Thinking of all this, the man in the suit just smiled faintly. Walking to the broken glass window, Liu Chen and Mr. Li had already run downstairs.

"Damn, I didn't catch up." Liu Chen looked back.

The bell rang, Liu Chen took out his mobile phone, and the caller ID showed the person: Come again

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