Chapter 67: Targeted
Guo Jiajia covered his shoulders and looked at the guys in front of him who had already taken out their guns from his arms, and his eyes narrowed.
"After Taizu collected all the firearms in the world, he didn't expect that there would be people who could get new firearms from abroad." Guo Jiajia looked at the person who had surrounded him, with a cold look on his face, and several of Guo Jiajia's friends had already hid in the car, watching everything at the scene through bulletproof glass.
Originally, although Guo Jiajia's fists and kicks could not defeat these guys in front of him, they could at least suppress it, and as long as that monster came back from the battle, it would end all this. Yes, monsters, in the battle just now, Wukong has been defined as a monster by these guys in front of him, of course, this is because they have never seen anyone who really practices martial arts, every person who practices martial arts, after practicing for more than a few years, is almost an inhuman existence, and even in the face of such an existence, firearms can suppress these non-humans, unless they have the power to suppress all force, and unfortunately, just now, there is one here, but, This adult has been attracted away by a strong man, and now, he can only rely on himself, but, now, it is obvious that the power in Guo Jiajia's hands is not able to suppress all the lives in front of him at all, but the power of the guns in the hands of these guys in front of him, at least at this time, occupies a higher position.
And just when Guo Jiajia was still observing the surroundings and was ready to burst out, an old voice came out from behind the group of people, the old man took out his eyes from his arms, put them on the bridge of his nose, looked at the life in front of him, and narrowed his eyes.
"Oh, Miss Guo, your Neptune bodyguard has been lured away by me with another strong man, now, I don't know who can protect you, it's the old guy next to you, it's not enough to see in front of the gunfire, so, little guy, you try, can you get out of this place, of course, you have another choice, that is, sign this treaty, I can ensure that you and your friends can leave this place safely." The old man took a document from his assistant and threw it to the woman who was not far away, while his figure took a step back.
"If, Miss, you choose to agree, please sign this document, and I'll go back first, I'm old, can't I stay up late." The man's old ears were full of smugness in his laughter.
However, just when the man wanted to leave, he found that his assistant's body was a little stiff, and it could even be said that he could no longer walk.
"Xiao Wu, why don't you leave?"
"Because this man has fainted, of course he can't go with you." Wukong's burly figure walked out of the darkness, but, in the next moment, Wukong didn't care about the old guy who had fallen to the ground with weak legs, but cast his eyes on the black-clothed bodyguards who turned their guns to him the moment he appeared, looking at these guys wearing sunglasses, Wukong's fist aura that had just erupted exploded in an instant.
"Put down your marksmanship, or you'll have to spend a long time in the hospital with your boss."
Of course, Wukong didn't care about the old guy and left quietly, but, when he couldn't get anything, he did it directly, or when he launched the so-called firearm against his fiancée, a flame burned in Wukong's heart, almost burning Wukong himself.
"It seems that my deterrent power is not enough to give you the courage to threaten my fiancée with such a thing." Seeing that Guo Jiajia had just picked up the document, Wukong's heart was full of anger, even in the battle with that guy just now, Wukong hid the anger in his heart, and the rest of the things were not shown, but now, when he saw the faint blood on his wife's shoulder, Wukong's eyes had narrowed.
"I don't want to kill you, but I still need to make you pay a little price."
Wukong stretched out his hand, five fingers into a palm, and with a slight push under his feet, he directly hid his body into the darkness, just like a leopard, in the process of those guys' panic, when those guys continued to burst out of guns towards themselves, Wukong stretched out his hand, directly pinched the arm of a guy, and in the process of gently throwing, directly knocked over a few people, after that, Wukong stretched out his hand and gently patted them on the shoulder.
"Okay, don't hide, this arm of yours has been removed by me." Goku watched as the guys covered his shoulders and swapped the gun in his hand for another arm.
"I don't suggest you change arms, because in this case, the next thing you're going to do is I'm going to remove your other hand, don't try to see if I'll do it."
Wukong looked at these guys in front of him, stretched out his hand, and directly lifted the old man by the neck.
"You just wanted to leave, why don't I send you to see Yama." Wukong's face showed a gentle smile, of course, if this smile was not stained with blood, it wouldn't make people feel scared, but, now, the traces outlined by the blood on Wukong's face make Wukong now like a devil, descending on this forest in the silent night, just to protect his fiancée and let her not be hurt in any way, but, this is the case, there was also a little mistake, his fiancée was already injured just now, If he had come a little later, it is estimated that this guy in front of him would not have let his fiancée leave this place alive.
"You're so daring." The power in Wukong's hand began to slowly grow, and the old man felt his throat squeezed by a huge force, and that huge force continued to increase and grow.
"Spare your life, spare your life." The man screamed, kicking the air with his short legs, but he was not far from death, after all, he was now targeted by a god of death named Goku.