Chapter 159: Setting Up and Calculating

In the face of the murderous three hundred men, even the bold Liu Biao felt a great pressure.

The most important thing is that these hundreds of big men are all wearing the top body, and it is estimated that Brother Dao is going to suppress them in momentum, so the men in front of them are all muscular men with pimple meat.

Whoever faces hundreds of muscular big men will feel the pressure.

Zhang Yang Liu Biao and Aze They are not superhumans, they are just more powerful than ordinary people, and they have not reached the point of ten thousand enemies.

There was a "......" sound, and the two huge doors behind them were closed, and a "click" could be heard outside, apparently, the doors had been locked from the outside.

The three of them looked at each other, and now, there was no way back.

Zhang Yang didn't expect that Brother Dao would actually set up such a scene to entertain him, which he didn't expect.

Brother Dao's appeal was repositioned in Zhang Yang's heart, just a moment ago, Brother Dao was able to gather more than 300 people to rush to the warehouse to set up a position, which has proved Brother Dao's power.

Zhang Yang doesn't know, this is Brother Dao's usual trick, in zh City, Brother Dao has a conflict with others at one end, he will salute first and then soldier, of course, this "gift" is not a "gift" for gifts, Brother Dao's "gift" is that hundreds of thousands of people surround your field, overwhelming the opponent in momentum.

After all, the gangsters are not as people imagine to be holding a watermelon knife every day to cut people, if that's the case, then the gangsters can't survive, after all, there are political axes, police, and laws on their heads, and no one wants to be the target of the police in the next life.

Therefore, when there is a conflict between the gangsters and the gangsters, they will gather their brothers or forces to cheer for themselves, and if the disparity between the forces of the two sides is too large, the battle will naturally not be fought.

If the situation is evenly matched, then it depends on who has enough confidence and who is ruthless, in short, in the end, one side will admit defeat, and it may not necessarily really start a war.

There are still a lot of special circumstances, such as both sides want to save face, things will naturally be big, but, even at this time, it is still not easy to go to war, if the two sides have a boss, at this time someone will be accommodating, find a step for both sides, if the reasonable after having a step, most of them will show generosity, and the unreasonable will also pretend to say a little, buy a few cigarettes, eat a meal, and then, turn enemies into friends, everyone is happy......

Of course, when there is real hatred, the problem will not be solved, at that time, it depends on who has more money, ask someone to ambush the other party, and the worst will be hacked to death, and the light will be cut and become disabled, so as to avoid future troubles.

In short, on the rivers and lakes, the real boss generally will not easily make enemies with anyone, even if there is any holiday, he will not come forward by himself, and let the younger brother Ma Zai below deal with it, only in this way will there be a buffer and room for reconciliation, so as not to set himself on fire.

Zhang Yang felt that Liu Biao and Aze behind him were a little uneasy.

"Brother Dao, it's a big deal to have such a grand event, hehe, Brother Dao, since you have prepared such a big gift for us, the younger brother naturally can't underestimate Brother Dao too much."

Zhang Yang slowly took out three magazines from his body, which were found on the old killer of the bell tower.

Zhang Yang's movements are very slow and slow, in order to reassure the other party.

Impressively!

Zhang Yang's speed became faster, like lightning, the 92-style pistol that had been removed from the muffler suddenly pulled out of his waist, and at the moment of withdrawal, the magazine in the pistol fell to Zhang Yang's feet, and a magazine in his hand quickly entered the magazine, and the hand speed actually conjured up countless afterimages in the air, the speed was as fast as lightning and thunder, and when the more than 300 big men reacted, Zhang Yang's black hole muzzle was already aimed at them.

"You think you can intimidate more than 300 of us with a single gun?"

Brother Dao was stunned for a moment, then looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and the three hundred people also laughed, and for a while, the warehouse was full of wild laughter, and the laughter made the blood boil.

"Hehe, I never thought so, I just let you see the facts......" Zhang Yang was not in a hurry, and quietly waited for their laughter to stop before saying.

As soon as Zhang Yang's words fell, the muzzle of the gun suddenly turned, and the gun was fired almost without the slightest stop.

"Phew!"

"Phew!"

……

The sound of three violent explosions in a row, the top three light bulbs of the warehouse were shattered, and the warehouse was missing three light bulbs, and the light suddenly dimmed......

At the moment when the bulb just broke, Zhang Yang raised his hand, and the magazine of the pistol fell again, and the magazine on the instep suddenly jumped, and between the lightning and flint, the magazine on the instep had already reached the magazine again.

"Good marksmanship!" Brother Dao's brows jumped, and he felt a kind of pressure.

"Wrong, it doesn't matter if you have marksmanship, I just told Brother Dao, it's useless for you to have a lot of people, I have four magazines, this is a domestic Type 92 military pistol, each magazine has fifteen bullets, so let's say, there are sixty bullets in these four magazines, three were shot just now, and there are fifty-seven left!" Zhang Yang said lightly.

"So what? I have more than 300 people here, and besides, we also have guns. Brother Dao sneered.

"Brother Dao is wrong again, you also saw my marksmanship just now, I think, it is impossible for everyone of you to have a gun, that is to say, there are few guns, and my marksmanship is accurate, the person with the gun has no chance to take out the gun at all, my bullet will shoot into his heart, don't believe it, you let the person with the gun take out the gun, I promise, absolutely let them take out the gun before shooting the bullet into their chest."

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Yang's mouth, and he saw a group of shirtless men chilling all over, and at this time they realized that it was late autumn now, and it was not the time to fight shirtless......

Obviously, a few guys who seemed to have guns hesitated, and after all, no one dared to challenge Zhang Yang's marksmanship.

"The point is, you only have one gun, and we have more than 300 people, what can you do?" Brother Dao glared at a few guys with guns fiercely.

"Brother Dao, it seems that you have entered the misunderstanding, didn't you understand what I meant when I shot and changed the magazine just now? Actually, it's very simple, my marksmanship is accurate enough, I have nearly sixty bullets, I change magazines fast enough, if you want to take advantage of the large number of people to intimidate me, then you are wrong, as long as your people move, I will shoot, I can shoot fifty-seven bullets in a very short time, may I ask Brother Dao, I don't know that among these more than 300 people, those fifty-seven are ready to sacrifice for you? ”

As soon as Zhang Yang's words fell, the gangsters standing in the front row almost subconsciously retreated back, and immediately, there was a trace of chaos in the human body formation that began to be densely arranged.

Obviously, no one wants to be one of those fifty-seven.

Brother Dao's face suddenly turned blue, and his flamboyant words immediately disintegrated his military heart.

"Okay, let's continue with the agreement we started." Zhang Yang smiled lightly, he understood that if he won, these more than three hundred people would not be a threat to him.

When Zhang Yang saw these more than 100 people for the first time, he had a feeling of being oppressed, the mental pressure of more than 300 people was huge, if he didn't get the morale of these more than 300 people first, there was a scuffle at one end, and the three of them basically had no possibility of living, they were not ten thousand enemies, and they were not strong enough for three people to deal with more than 300 people, not to mention more than 300 people, even if they were thirty gangsters with weapons, they would have to pay a huge price if they wanted to win.

"Brother Dao, right, Uncle Ben is Liu Biao, it is Uncle Ben who crippled your pillar, it is you, or your subordinates, although let the horse come, but what I want to tell you is that this is a paper cutter made of machetes, not a wrench, basically touching that broken ......" Liu Biao took a step forward and gently peeled off the paper cutter wrapped in newspapers, revealing the sharp blade, which was matched with Liu Biao's sinister smile, which looked extremely weird.

Brother Dao looked gloomy and shook his head.

"Aze, I know that you use a knife, and I will use a knife, to kill!"

Aze took a step forward, and a pair of eyes on Mu Ran's face exuded a cold glow, as if they were unsheathed swords, and the awe-inspiring killing intent made people's hearts palpitate, and more than three hundred men felt as if their eyes had been stabbed.

Brother Dao's pupils narrowed suddenly, and he stared at Aze like a needle for a few seconds, and after all, he shook his head.

"It seems that I'm the only one left!"

"Brush ......" Zhang Yang walked out, the machete in his hand slashed in the air, the machete wrapped in newspaper immediately revealed the shiny blade, the newspaper was scattered, and the blade that exuded a silver metallic luster made people dazzle, people don't know why they have this feeling, obviously this knife is exactly the same as the big man's knife, but it feels like this knife is more dazzling.

Brother Dao didn't make a sound, his hands were spread, and a person next to him put an arc-shaped kitchen knife in his hand, except for the blade, the kitchen knife was dark black in the rest of the place, this was a plain kitchen knife with depression.

(To be continued)