832 The code word of the dagger in hand

At this time, several brothers under Meng Siping, who were about to rush up with the murder weapon, saw the knife in the hands of the gangsters who rushed to the front fell to the black tile floor with a bang, jumped and tossed twice, and lay on the ground honestly and quietly.

They also seemed to see that this kid named Song Lin didn't seem to be conspicuous among the dozen or so people on the side, but he was so powerful, not to mention the other people on the side, especially the tall and mighty man who was called the captain of the team, he was not a mortal at first glance, looking at his shrewd and bold eyes, it made people feel that it was not simple, if he made a move, he really didn't know what the consequences would be.

Looking at the young man who was called Company Commander Zheng, although his figure did not look as strong as the man called Captain Zhan, his sharp eyes and resolute face made people feel that this person was definitely the best among the people, and his shot must be extraordinary, otherwise the other ten men would not respect him so much, I really don't know what these people do.

Meng Siping was also surprised from the injury of his brother just now, and the neat skills of Song Lin's kid, he didn't expect this group of people to be so powerful, and heard some other men called two men, what is the captain, Company Commander Zheng, plus the outstanding skills of the kid surnamed Song, Meng Siping suddenly realized that he might have met a soldier today, if this is really a bit troublesome.

"Who are you?" Seeing that the brothers were a little hesitant, Meng Siping also felt that he would not be able to gain any benefit from continuing to fight, so he suddenly squinted his eyes, quickly made a gesture to stop the attack towards the brothers who were looking at him, and suddenly opened his eyes and asked angrily at Zhan Junlong and Zheng Weimin.

"It doesn't matter who we are, the key is that what you do is not authentic, since we have encountered it, we have to take care of this chaotic and unfair thing, the good social atmosphere is ruined by you scum, we have to teach you a lesson, and give Lao Tzu a quick getaway, otherwise this is the end." Seeing Meng Siping glaring at him angrily, Zhan Junlong raised his head and looked directly at Meng Siping with a cold look, and then pointed at the thug who was lying on the ground moaning in pain with his hand, and said solemnly.

"Who the hell are you, are you soldiers?" Meng Siping wants to understand the details of the other party from the questioning, so as to take the next countermeasures, if it is an active soldier, even if he is unlucky today, he will not say a word, take the brothers away, and invite his guests to dinner in other hotels, it is not a shame, if he is not a soldier, as long as he is on the territory of Jiangzhou, today he has to let these people know his Meng Siping's energy in Jiangzhou, and they have to die and live.

"I used to be a soldier, but now I'm not, Boss Meng, this doesn't seem to be something you should care about, aren't you still convinced?" Zheng Weimin crossed his arms and squinted at Meng Siping, who was a head taller than him, and sneered.

"Hmph, of course it's important, okay, as long as you're not a soldier, it's easy to do, today you guys who are self-righteous, don't think about walking out of the Seafood Pavilion smoothly, otherwise, how can I settle on the ground in Jiangzhou, and I can't let my brothers poke the backbone." Saying that, Meng Siping took out a miniature pistol from his hands as if he was playing tricks, his eyes narrowed, and he slanted at Zhan Junlong and Zheng Weimin, constantly playing with the pistol in his hand.

"Brothers, bet the gate to death, don't let any of these guys who don't know whether they are dead or alive go out, I want to leave from my Meng Siping's hands today, unless my Meng Siping's three words are written backwards." As he spoke, Meng Siping, who thought that he could win with a gun in his hand, aimed the muzzle of the gun at Zhan Junlong, and suddenly screamed playfully in his mouth: "Smack"

Not to mention, in the face of the muzzle of the black hole, Zhan Junlong still felt a little sudden, however, although he knew the power of the gun, Zhan Junlong knew very well the type and power of the opponent's gun, if this gun was in the hands of his brothers, it could be said that he would hit every shot, if he wanted to hit your left eye would not hit your right eye, a bullet could end a person's life, and he really had nowhere to escape, but unfortunately, now this gun is in the hands of the person in front of him who is called Meng Siping, not to mention that he still has more than a dozen brothers, Even if you deal with it alone, it's not a difficult thing, and it's not like you haven't done it before.

But at this moment, Zhan Junlong was not worried about his own comfort, but his brothers were standing too concentrated, although Meng Siping's marksmanship was not accurate, but once he pulled the trigger indiscriminately towards the crowd, it was difficult to say that his brothers would not be unharmed.

"Boss Meng, guns are not fun, I hope you put the gun down, maybe we can sit down and talk, if you anger my brothers, don't say that you have a small pistol, even if you have a machine gun, our dozen brothers will also let you die without a place to be buried, no, you try." Zhan Junlong gritted his teeth and glared, pointed his finger at Meng Siping and shouted.

Zhan Junlong knew very well that Meng Siping saw that the dozen or so brothers under him were not ordinary people, if he dared to pull the trigger, no matter who was injured, the brothers could treat Meng Siping to death in the form of legitimate defense, so he intended to use the method of persuasion and intimidation to make Boss Meng restrain a little, Zhan Junlong knew that if people like Meng Siping were soft, I am afraid that it would not end well today, and he really didn't want to see a brother injured.

"I hope you're fucking, do you think Lao Tzu is scared? Believe it or not, Lao Tzu shot you. In order to hide the uneasiness in his heart, Meng Sijun suddenly shot at the ceiling like crazy, and the bullet bounced from the cement block on the ceiling to the nearby dining table, leaving a deep crater on the table in an instant, and the bullet rolled down to the black tile floor at great speed, making a bang.

Meng Siping's excitement made everyone in the hall break out in a cold sweat, but Zhan Junlong and Zheng Weimin, the two special forces masters, figured out Meng Siping's psychological condition, and his face did not change, and his face was full of sneers.

Soldier Zhao Kai knew that the old company commander Zheng Weimin's flying knife was quite powerful, at this time, he was standing by Zheng Weimin's side, taking advantage of everyone's panic, quickly and quietly stuffed a dagger into Zheng Weimin's hand, Zheng Weimin quietly put the dagger into the sleeve tube, and then moved to Zhan Junlong's side, and rubbed the dagger lightly on his hand.

Zhan Junlong's hand touched Feito, knowing that this was Zheng Weimin asking for instructions from himself, whether to use a flying knife to knock down the gun in Meng Siping's hand, Zhan Junlong rolled his eyes, and saw that Meng Siping was just holding a gun and scolding, and did not point the gun directly at his head, he gently used his fingers on the back of Zheng Weimin's hand holding the knife, and gently tapped it four times, this is the code language of Zhan Junlong and Zheng Weimin, which means to act when there is an opportunity, and there is no danger for the time being.