Zhang Qiusheng pulled out all the needles. The captive gasped for air. When his panting calmed down a little, Zhang Qiusheng asked, "Is the injury better?" For my sake, can you tell me who you are? Also, why come here and kill people indiscriminately? ”

Before the captive could answer, the man with a double-barreled shotgun next to him said, "You don't need to ask him about this." We know that it is the mafia, which specializes in assassinating political and business people. Ask him how many people are coming this time, and what weapons are they equipped with? ”

"Twenty-one people, two squad machine guns, the others are assault rifles." The captive replied very briefly and honestly. He didn't want to be treated by Zhang Qiusheng anymore.

Everyone in the room gasped, this was a small army. And he only has an assault rifle on his side, and he only has half a cartridge of ammunition. Plus two more shotguns. The difference in strength is too great.

Zhang Qiusheng suddenly took a coffee cup and threw it out of the window like a grenade. There was a scream at random. It turned out that the mafia was preparing to intensify the frontal attack and brought in a sniper from the back door. The sniper carefully surveyed the terrain and chose a large tree to climb up, only to be hit on the head by a coffee cup halfway through the climb and fall off.

The distance of more than twenty meters, for an ordinary sniper, it means where to fight. If he is allowed to occupy a favorable position and form a crossfire with another sniper, the threat to the people in the house is too great, and he must be killed.

The layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway. All the men in the room gave Zhang Qiusheng a thumbs up. Especially the three men with guns, all of whom had been soldiers, knew the importance of taking out this sniper.

And in the eyes of Wu Zhen, an expert, Zhang Qiusheng's move is too incredible. He was shocked to see Zhang Qiusheng indiscriminately pricking needles on the prisoner's body to cause so much pain. This shows that there are acupuncture points that he doesn't know about in the places that seem to be indiscriminately pricked with needles. Now he's knocking out the sniper with his coffee cup again. Others didn't see it, but Wu Zhen could see it clearly, and the coffee cup turned in the air.

If it's a disc and you want it to turn in the air, many ordinary people can do it. Turning in the air with a ball is something that ordinary people can't do, but it's not too difficult. However, it is impossible to turn in the air with a coffee cup with a handle, and the angle is tricky, precise and powerful. Flying slowly with paper and cloth, this Wu Zhen with the guidance of true qi can do it. But like this, Wu Zhen, who can beat people unconscious, can't do it.

I don't know who Zhang Qiusheng's martial arts learned from, not only is it extraordinary, but there are also a lot of Mingtang. Wu Zhen didn't know that Zhang Qiusheng didn't use any Mingtang at all, he just threw the coffee cup out, and then used a sticky word trick.

Natasha's dad goes to the back door with five shots and fights the sniper. He had to keep the sniper at bay and prevent him from firing a cold shot. The mafia in front finally lost patience and began to attack violently.

Except for the one with the gun, everyone else was lying on the ground. The bullets are so dense that you can get shot if you don't pay attention. Zhang Qiusheng and Wu Zhen were lying on their stomachs with everyone, and they couldn't do anything in the face of this kind of rain of bullets. After all, the path of cultivation has not been completed, and the bullet hit the flesh is still a big hole, and the braids are still braided. They can find out what is going on outside through guò true qi or divine sense, but this doesn't help, they can't avoid bullets at close range.

Zhang Qiusheng can continue to throw cups and plates, but this method can only be used once, and if it is too much, it will arouse the suspicion of others. Where did you get the witchcraft, you can hit people accurately by throwing a glass?

Lying side by side with Zhang Qiusheng was Sergei. This guy is also kind enough, although he is lying on his stomach to dodge bullets, but he is not panicking. Zhang Qiusheng smiled and nodded at Sergei, as if this was not to take refuge in the rain of bullets, but to meet a good friend on the street and greet him happily.

Sergei held Zhang Qiusheng's hand and said, "Thank you for saving me." I owe you a favor. When these damn mafias quit, we'll sign the contract. I promise to give you the best terms. ”

Zhang Qiusheng thought for a moment and said, "No, dear Mr. Sergei. There's no rush in this matter. We should all consider our respective terms before signing a contract. We have a saying in China: to do business is to all parties to make money, is a good deal, such a business can be done for a long time. We still have a saying in China: Public-to-public business must not allow private individuals to suffer no matter what. So, we both think it through. ”

finally waited until someone agreed to sign a contract with him, how did Zhang Qiusheng say this? Hehe, he's a chicken, and he's afraid of showing his cowardice, so he said such things. Zhang Qiusheng didn't know how to sign a contract at all, especially a foreign trade contract with a foreigner. For example, according to Natasha's father, Sergey is the manager of an oil company. Then you have to sign an oil contract with him, so what about the quality parameters of oil, the international price of crude oil? Zhang Qiusheng didn't know any shadow. For example, what Chinese goods does Sergei need? The quality parameters of these goods, such as price, origin, etc., are also black-eyed. How is this contract signed? How to talk about it? It is estimated that Wu Zhen doesn't know, not only does he not know it, but he is even inferior to himself. So you have to fool around in a big way, and then urgently ask the company to send someone. We are only in the lead, responsible for charging into the battle, and as for the aftermath of the work and cleaning up the battlefield, it will be troublesome for the company.

Zhang Qiusheng is crooked, saying that private individuals cannot suffer losses in trading, and that all parties involved in buying and selling must make money, which is really very popular. The Soviet Union is about to collapse, and the whole society is facing a drastic transformation, and those who hold power have not neglected to think about the way back, and have seized the time to embezzle and take bribes to turn public affairs into private interests. The port cities of Vladivostok and Irkutsk are already in full swing. Baikalgrad is not close to the crossing, they are just in a hurry. Now the opportunity has come, and it is such a sensible person to cooperate.

Several people came over to introduce their business scope to Zhang Qiusheng, hoping to cooperate with Zhang Qiusheng. Wu Zhen was taken aback by Zhang Qiusheng. First of all, I heard that this was going to be signed, and I was a little worried about how this contract would be signed. He couldn't even figure out the basic unit of measurement of oil, let alone the quality and price. Later, when I heard Zhang Qiusheng say that he would not sign for the time being, he complained in his heart that Zhang Qiusheng was messing around. What did you do at the critical moment? He himself didn't know how to negotiate and sign contracts, but he never doubted that Zhang Qiusheng did.

When I saw several businessmen lying next to Zhang Qiusheng, they were all talking about cooperating with Zhang Qiusheng. Wu Zhen's eyes are about to fall, could it be that this guy just played to capture and indulge? Wu Zhen glanced at Zhang Qiusheng, this guy and a group of businessmen had already changed to lying down. Have you ever seen someone lying down and talking about business? Wu Zhen smiled bitterly and shook his head, there are too many mysteries on this guy.

The gunfire outside was tense and intense, and the business talks inside were in full swing. Of course, Zhang Qiusheng is talking about a vain business, focusing on winning over feelings, feeding them sweet dates first, and strengthening their belief that they will not suffer losses when doing business with themselves.

The gunfire thinned out, the offensive was relaxed outside, and there were no bullets inside. Zhang Qiusheng thought to himself, foreigners don't know how to save bullets when they fight, how can it be like our Eighth Route Army has to destroy an enemy with every bullet? The captured guns had half a cartridge of bullets, plus two cartridges from the captives, and they were fired out in such a daze, and not a single enemy was hit.

Zhang Qiusheng compared his level to ordinary people, and he didn't want to think about such a huge disparity in strength, and how much of a result it would be to rely on three guns to suppress more than 20 enemies and not be able to rush in? Not to mention that two of the three guns are shotguns.

Three men with guns urgently negotiate how to deal with the next round of mafia attacks. There's no good way to talk about it. Under normal circumstances, there is a way to surrender, but now surrender cannot be surrendered. People are going to kill you in the first place, and whether you surrender or not is a killing, so what's the point of surrendering?

The one with the assault rifle said, "Surrender, you can make a condition that they spare the women and children." ”

Everyone is still hesitating, and no one wants to give up their lives until they have to. Zhang Qiusheng raised his hand and said, "Please let the women and girls go, and forget the boys." Actually, I should be counted as a man. ”

Zhang Qiusheng's words made the people who were already in a nervous state relax a little, and while admiring his bravery and seeing death as home, they continued to discuss countermeasures.

Before the results were discussed, the mafia began to attack again. The mafia saw that the house had stopped firing back and knew that there were no bullets inside. Three mafiosa, one in front and two in the back, rushed over.

The door had been smashed, and only the couch table stood in the wayway. And the sofa table was also beaten to pieces, and it could only be barely regarded as an obstacle. Someone in the house was about to shout surrender, but saw Zhang Qiusheng take a pan from the kitchen and quietly flash to the door. Wu Zhen also flashed to the other side of the door. The previous successful examples have given these almost desperate people a glimmer of hope. Everyone tried to lie in the corner of the room, holding their breath and waiting for the two brave boys to deal with the vicious mafia.