Chapter 12 The arrogant Wu Yuan
"I can't imagine that there are so many people in this gang, this is a bit difficult to do!" Wu Yuan touched his chin and muttered to himself.
After thinking about it for a while, Wu Yuan still decided to take this risk, but before that, he could prepare some weapons first, and it was inevitable that accidents would happen in the past with such a bare hand.
Wu Yuan, who decided to help people to the end, took a deep breath, jumped up from the steps, and walked towards the west of the city.
While passing by a shop that sells weapons, Wu Yuan bought himself an iron short stick.
In the west of the city, a large number of gamblers in the Golden Stone Casino are shouting loudly, and from time to time there are gamblers who lose and only have underwear left and are thrown out of the casino.
Wu Yuan stood across the street and looked at the situation on the other side, those casino thugs all had a pistol hanging from their waists, and he felt that it was too dangerous to break in so recklessly.
At night, business at the casino is still brisk.
Wu Yuan, who had been waiting for a day, did not notice that a figure similar to their boss appeared, so he decided not to wait.
Taking advantage of the night, Wu Yuan quietly approached the casino.
Walking around to the alley next to the casino, Wu Yuan climbed in through the small window of the bathroom.
But as soon as I turned in, I saw a strong man in a suit peeing.
After Wu Yuan rolled in, the two of them were stunned for a while.
"Where did the little ghost come from, dare to come here to spread wild." The man in the suit fastened his belt, and a big fan-like hand grabbed at Wu Yuan.
Wu Yuan's eyes froze, and he dodged the big hand that was caught, and the short stick in his hand hit the lower abdomen of the man in the suit at once.
This time it suddenly hurt so much that the big man knelt on the ground with his stomach in his arms, Wu Yuan didn't intend to waste time with him, and beat him to the ground with a stick.
Cleanly disposed of a miscellaneous fish, Wu Yuan didn't care whether it was alive or dead, looked around, and after making sure that no one else was here, he walked out of the bathroom with a short stick.
The noise of the casino made Wu Yuan very annoying, whether it was in his previous life or in this life, Wu Yuan had no habit of gambling, he liked to be quiet, and he was very uncomfortable with this kind of place.
The gamblers who came and went saw a child with a short stick appear here, although they were a little surprised, but these people who were gambling in full swing glanced at it lightly, did not withdraw their eyes, and focused all their minds on the gambling table.
Wu Yuan looked around, except for the gamblers, they were all thugs watching the field around, and they didn't find any special characters.
But when he looked up, he saw a familiar figure through the huge glass window upstairs.
The little gangster with Moxican's hairstyle also spotted Wu Yuan, and when he saw Wu Yuan looking at him, he couldn't help but shudder, and hurriedly ran to the side.
After a while, a strong man with a cigar in his mouth and a long scar on his face appeared in front of the glass window, staring coldly at Wu Yuan in the crowd.
Looking at Moxigan's nodding and bowing, Wu Yuan knew that this strong man was his target.
"Is this the imp who drove you all back?" The scar man said coldly.
"Yes! Boss, don't look at this little cub as a small person, but he really reaches out, and several of our brothers are not his opponents. Mohican said with an exaggerated expression.
"Humph! It seems that this little ghost is not good here! Go and call some of your brothers to test what this little imp is capable of. The scar man said casually.
Mo Xigan glanced at Wu Yuan coldly, and said respectfully to the scar man: "Yes, boss, if this little cub dares to chase here, we will let him know what will happen if he offends our Speeder Gang." ”
The scarred man waved his hand to let Mo Xi go down, and he stood in front of the window and looked at Wu Yuan with interest.
"It's so unlucky, it seems that the decapitation operation can't be carried out! Hehe, I can only kill all these trash fish! ”
Wu Yuan stared at the scarred man, smiled bitterly, and walked towards the stairs.
"Boss, take out the little imp with the short stick." Moses said viciously over the walkie-talkie.
Hearing this, the thugs took out their pistols and approached Wu Yuan.
Seeing that the atmosphere here was not right, the gamblers suddenly lost their minds to gamble, and hurriedly ran towards the door, that skillful appearance, as if it was not the first time to experience this kind of thing.
In the blink of an eye, the gamblers ran cleanly, and only Wu Yuan, who had a calm face, was left in the casino to look at the thugs who were approaching him.
"Little cub, you dare to come here to spread wild, brother, kill him!" Mohican yelled excitedly.
Wu Yuan held the short stick and looked coldly at the thugs who raised their guns.
"The Biker Gang, but that's it, it's such a big battle against me alone."
"Don't talk nonsense with him, shoot quickly!" Moshigan shouted as he pulled his neck.
As soon as the words fell, a thumping gunfire suddenly rang out.
Wu Yuan rolled a few times and hid behind a desk at the moment when the gun rang out.
The bullets crackled on the table, and suddenly the sawdust flew, I don't know if it was because the table was strong, or the power of the pistol was insufficient, Wu Yuan, who was hiding behind the table, was unscathed.
"Stop!" The model yelled.
"You've been there to see if that guy is dead!" Mohican said, pointing to one of the thugs.
The thug nodded, his pistol in both hands, and cautiously walked towards the battered table.
The thug looked behind the table with his body and neck, and saw Wu Yuan lying on the ground, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but saw that the little ghost in front of him suddenly opened his eyes.
The big man who was taken aback raised his gun and was about to kill Wu Yuan, but how could Wu Yuan let go of such a good opportunity.
The short stick in his hand "snapped" and hit his wrist, and the pistol was immediately knocked out.
Before the thug could react, Wu Yuan suddenly jumped up and kicked the thug's chin, making a "click" sound, apparently the kick shattered his jaw.
"Shoot, shoot!" Seeing that Wu Yuan was not dead, Moses roared in fear.
Wu Yuan, who had just landed, grabbed the big hand that had not fallen down and used him as a human shield.
Bullets rained down on the thug, and the scene was bloody.
After all, there are a number of bullets in the pistol, and this burst of random shooting will quickly consume the bullets, and when the thugs are changing bullets, Wu Yuan burst into a shout, grabbing the legs of the thug who can no longer die, and his arms suddenly exert force, and let him out at once.
The humanoid cannonball flew over and knocked down four or five thugs in an instant.
The thugs who were knocked into the air let out several screams and lay on the ground without knowing whether they were alive or dead.