If you purely talk about fighting skills, Zeng Rui is definitely not as good as Zhang Peng and Kanba in Ye Ji's gang, and the gap is not half a star.

But why did Zeng Rui cause more damage every time he moved?

That's mainly related to the degree of ruthlessness of the individual.

Zeng Rui can be said to have almost no professional training, at the beginning, his skills were at most a sanda enthusiast, a little stronger than ordinary people, but absolutely limited.

And after experiencing more than a year of trials between life and death in the uninhabited jurisdiction, he has developed the habit of shooting quickly and accurately. Later, in the process of learning from Zhang Peng, Zhang Peng, a combat-oriented player, naturally taught some relatively more lethal killing moves.

So if you look closely at Zeng Rui's every shot, it can be said that there is no fancy at all when fighting with people. He's always looking for the quickest and hardest way to knock him out.

This is also the main reason why Zeng Rui said that he regretted that he did not come to this action, even if he was in prison, he did not want to see the current situation. If he was there at the time, as long as he made a move, he would definitely be rushing to kill the opponent.

At the gate of Ledu, if Zeng Rui took the lead and directly killed a few of these small baskets in the south of the city, then the result might be completely different.

At this time, except for Huang Mao, who was sitting in the middle of the box like dementia, there were only two horses left in the box who were always kneeling on the ground and did not move.

The two horses were a little glad in their hearts that they had paddled so correctly that they could be beaten less if they didn't work hard.

But good luck didn't always favor the two of them, and Zeng Rui, who existed like a grim reaper, handed the beer bottle on the table that was smashed and only left with the beer handle on the table towards the two of them.

"One of them stabbed him ten times in the right leg, and I'll let you go today."

Zeng Rui's tone was flat, but combined with his previous behavior, it seemed so unquestionable.

"Brother, the two of us are just doing chores! Let us go! ”

"That's right! Brother, we haven't done anything from beginning to end, this really has nothing to do with us! ”

Naturally, the two of them didn't dare to take the beer bottle, so they just knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing and begging for mercy.

"Whoa!"

Zeng Rui put the beer bottle on the ground, moved the bolt of the gun with his left hand, aimed the imitation 64 at the two people kneeling on the ground, and said coldly: "Either you two stab him, or I collapse the two of you, if you don't pierce it for three seconds, you two will die!" ”

"One!"

The two of them turned pale, but they didn't expect that before they knew it, their lives had begun to count down. With the ferocity of Zeng Rui's attack just now, they had no doubt that Zeng Rui really dared to collapse them to death!

"Two!"

"Ah!!h

One of them couldn't help but tremble, roared, picked up the broken beer bottle and stabbed it towards Huang Mao.

"Puff puff!"

Huang Mao did not resist, and allowed the man to take a beer bottle and stab him in the right leg, causing blood to flow on the spot.

After ten stabs, the man's body stopped shaking, and he panted and looked at Zeng Rui and said, "Master, can I go?" ”

Zeng Rui glanced at the other person and shouted, "It's your turn, I'll let you two go together after you're done!" ”

Seeing that his brothers had already done something on Huang Mao, the other person also knew that there was no turning back, and his heart also pierced Huang Mao's right leg.

"Puff puff!"

Ten more strokes, and Huang Mao's right leg was bloody.

The two looked up at Zeng Rui at the same time.

"Kneel, I'll deal with him, let you two go right away." Zeng Rui's words were cold without a trace of emotion, and he walked towards Huang Mao with the imitation of June Fourth.

The two knelt in place, not daring to move.

At this moment, Huang Mao, whose entire right arm was dislocated and his right leg was pierced and was almost unconscious, suddenly raised his head and said, "Dude, it's not enough to kill people, I also eat Ledu rice." You've broken it, you've broken it, you've tied it, isn't it almost there? ”

"If you have this attitude, then this thing will definitely not be finished."

Zeng Rui replied lightly, and the whole person leaned over and stuffed the muzzle of the imitation June Fourth into Huang Mao's mouth.

"As for you, it doesn't matter who I eat. This is the purpose of my life, whoever wants to move my brother, can return ten times, I will never pick and search and only pay back eight times. ”

Zeng Rui's expression was relaxed, and he said casually It was in stark contrast to the image of a butcher he had shown before.

"If you want to say almost, you're right. With such a horse boy like you, I'm angry with me to this extent, it's really about the same. But you are very dissatisfied with this attitude! Come out to mix, if you make a mistake, you must admit it, and if you are beaten, you should stand upright! You knelt down in front of Lao Tzu on a horse, and you are still a hero of JB? Yes?! ”

Zeng Rui took the imitation June Fourth in his hand and frantically stuffed it into Huang Mao's mouth, and asked with a stalk around his neck.

Seeing Zeng Rui's appearance, his yellow hair face was like ashes, and he knew that he might not be able to escape death today.

Who knows, Zeng Rui's words changed sharply, and he said in a soothing tone: "Want to live? Okay, too. You kowtow to me three times now, shout Ye Ye, I was wrong, I will let you go, what do you think? ”

Huang Mao, who originally thought that he was dead, nodded again and again with hope on his face after hearing Zeng Rui's insulting request.

"Okay, since you don't pretend to be a warrior with me, I'll give you this chance."

Zeng Rui is also a master who does what he says, pulled out the imitation June Fourth, looked at Huang Mao playfully and said.

"Bang bang!"

Huang Mao's head slammed to the ground, knocked his head three times, and shouted in his mouth: "Ye Ye, I was wrong." ”

"I can't hear it, if you make such a small noise, I'll collapse you directly." Zeng Rui shook his head and said.

Huang Mao shook his spirit, and roared loudly with all his strength: "Ye Ye, I was wrong!" ”

"Well, if you have that attitude, you'll be fine." Zeng Rui replied with satisfaction.

Then unload the bomb. box, pull the trigger frame down with your left hand, and push it to the right. The hands danced flexibly, and in less than three seconds, the imitation of June Fourth turned into a pile of parts scattered on the ground.

"When it comes to playing this, I can be regarded as your ancestor when I step on a horse. Okay, I'll do it here for you. Tell your master, this matter is not over, you should clean up, and you can't run away. ”

Immediately, Zeng Rui strode open, pushed open the box door and walked out.

Huang Mao fell backwards, and the whole person lay flat on the ground, and he was even a little lucky to have picked up a life from before the ghost gate was closed.

Since graduating from high school in Nanwan District, Huang Mao has been running on the road for more than ten years, has done a lot of things to cut off children and grandchildren, and has also earned a lot of money.

No longer be afraid, no longer think that today will be tomorrow. I just thought about how I could make more money, enough to spend it in my life, and then I would stop it.

It was his responsibility to protect Mo Ming in the box and run first. If you want to say that he shot Zeng Rui and killed people, he really didn't have the courage, because as long as it sounded, it meant running away. And running away means that he has to give up his current relatively comfortable, wealthy and face-saving life.

As a last resort, he was really reluctant to give up everything he had on the heads of countless people.

But he still let the imitation June Fourth ring, because at that moment he made a choice, either die or run away, and he was more unwilling to give up his life than to run away.