The old smoker's thug came over with a little boy and threw it on the ground.

Although the little boy was beaten and dying, he still tried to stand up, crawling towards his father with great difficulty, and his little bloodied hands stretched straight forward, "Daddy......"

The old smoker stood up, stepped on the little boy's head, turned around and looked at Qin Tianyuan with a smirk, "Mr. Lu, please." ”

Qin Tianyuan frowned, looked at the old smoker very seriously, and asked rhetorically, "Can I refuse?" ”

"Refusal?!" The old smoker sneered, "Mr. Lu, you have to abide by the rules when doing business, and my rules here have always been like this." ”

Saying that, the old smoker crushed Brother Sheng's little head with his foot, and stepped on the little boy and cried non-stop.

Qin Tianyuan sighed, "I'll give you another chance, you reorganize your language, and then talk about it when you think about it." ”

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The old smoker was stunned for a moment, he looked at Qin Tianyuan and the others in disbelief, he was a little unsure of what the origin of these people was, so he looked at Xia Yan with an inquiring gaze.

Xia Yan was also confused, he didn't know these people at all, he was singing and embroidering flowers in prison, and somehow he was hijacked by someone on the way to the prison car, and dragged him all the way, he didn't react to what was going on.

But the old smoker is a strong party, and he can't lose his momentum in front of his subordinates, otherwise what will the people on the road think of him.

So the old smoker glared at Qin Tianyuan viciously, "The surname is Lu, I don't care how deep your background is, you have a big power, the rules are just two words, fists, the big one stands, and the small one lies down." ”

"In my land, the dragon has to be coiled, and the tiger has to lie down......"

Qin Tianyuan turned his head and glanced at Zhang Beiguo, nodded slightly, Zhang Beiguo stepped forward and drew his gun in his hand.

The first shot hit the old smoker's leg, and the bald fat man knelt on the ground with a "whoop".

The old smoker's men were all stunned, and then they were furious, waving a steel pipe and pounced.

Zhang Beiguo fired his bow left and right, firing four shots in a row, and the four thugs who rushed to the front fell to the ground without saying a word, and blood splattered on the other thugs, which immediately calmed down the heads of the others.

"Don't move, whoever moves will die." Zhang Beiguo looked around the audience and said coldly.

The thugs carrying steel pipes stood on the spot, looking at the two pistols in Zhang Beiguo's hands, and there was silence in the garage, and only the old smoker could be heard rolling on the ground with his injured leg and wailing.

Qin Tianyuan stepped forward, stepped on the old smoker's head with one foot, and casually crushed it with his foot a few times, "Talking about rules, I like to talk about rules the most, my fist is bigger than you now, what else do you say?" ”

"Kind of you're going to kill me!" The old smoker was covered in cold sweat, but he still yelled inwardly, "Either you let go of me, let's start over, what kind of hero are you with a gun." ”

Qin Tianyuan lowered his head and sneered, "I gave you a chance, but it's a pity that you didn't use it." Besides, what's wrong with using guns, what age is it, and you're still playing with a piece of knife and steel pipe. ”

"Kill them for me!" The old smoker was covered in cold sweat, and while struggling to break free from the soles of Qin Tianyuan's feet, he gritted his teeth and roared wildly, "Reward one hundred taels of gold!" ”

"One hundred taels! I can't spend it all in my life. One of the thugs clamored, "Fight." ”

As soon as the words fell, the thugs began to stir, and their eyes turned a little red.

At this time, the thugs who had been patrolling outside heard the gunshots and rushed towards the garage with their fellows.

As more and more people poured in, the originally spacious garage gradually became crowded, and as far as the eye could see, there was a crowd of people who were black and oppressive, surrounding Qin Tianyuan and the others.

After there were many people, they became bolder, and the deterrent power of the pistol plummeted, and the people who came in later did not see the shooting scene at all, so they were naturally ignorant and fearless, and even the thugs who were shocked just now began to move.

The little boss in the crowd kept agitating and shouting, "The ghost master said, kill a hundred taels of gold!" ”

"It's done!"

"There were four of them, and we had forty."

"Everyone went together, and he didn't dare to shoot."

"Bang!" , a gunshot rang out, and the person who shouted just now that he didn't dare to shoot fell to the ground.

"Try?!" Zhang Beiguo smiled, "Which one is not afraid of death, let me know you." ”

The originally restless scene calmed down again, and the hot-blooded thugs began to hesitate, shouting slogans while not moving at all.

"Come on,!" The little boss jumped up and down, shouting desperately in the back row, but no one under his hands moved, and jumped straight to his feet in a hurry.

Zhang Beiguo glanced at the crowd, shot over, put down the one who shouted the most, and contemptuously said, "Who else?" ”

The mute effect was surprisingly good, and the scene that was still full of voices instantly became silent, and some people began to slowly retreat.

The old smoker screamed to the ground: "You fools, go get guns, they are all locked in the drawers of my house, kill them!" ”

As soon as Qin Tianyuan heard this, he decisively kicked the old smoker on the head, kicked him unconscious, raised his head and swept around, and shouted, "Do it, disperse them!" ”

As soon as the words came out, Qin Tianyuan rushed into the crowd with one arrow step, turned his hands into fists, held them upward, and then flipped outward, his palms pushed out directly, and the two thugs who were hit flew out directly.

Qin Tianyuan himself is proficient in fists and feet, and this push palm is like thunder, coupled with the systematically strengthened physique strength bonus, it is even more powerful.

The thug who was hit flew up directly and hit the people in the back row, and the whole crowd suddenly went into chaos.

Qin Tianyuan was unforgiving, stomped his feet, pushed his elbows, and crashed directly into the crowd, brandishing the Baji Fist plus splitting his palms, opening his bow left and right, and being like a fish in water in the crowd.

This kind of hand-to-hand combat is Qin Tianyuan's favorite way, his marksmanship is sparse, and the most proud thing is fist and foot kung fu, the more people he can play.

Where did the crowd dodge in a crowd, and the person who was beaten by Qin Tianyuan's fists and feet turned over on his back.

Zhang Beiguo, who was standing not far away, was not in a hurry, and he was looking for those leaders who were carrying Huhe and gesturing, and he took out thugs with machetes, one shot at a time, and knocked down seven or eight people in a short time.

The menacing thugs just now collapsed at once, some people wanted to rush up to fight Zhang Beiguo, some people turned around and ran, some people were at a loss to stay in place, and some wanted to run over to save the old smoker, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

Bao Yuan was not idle, his shirt was pulled open directly, revealing rows of short knives hanging on the inner lining, and he raised his hand and threw it out quickly. As soon as a few thugs tried to reach out to help the old smoker, the throwing knives pierced the back of their hands, and a scream rang out.

Xingchen, on the other hand, stood to the side and didn't move, just quietly watching Qin Tianyuan's trio show their might, and after watching it for a while, he seemed to feel very bored, shook his head, covered his mouth and shouted, "Brothers, run." ”

The scream from Xingchen's mouth was the voice of the old smoker, the voice of the old smoker was very distinctive, hoarse and ugly, as soon as the originally chaotic thugs heard this, they immediately rushed to the outside, and ran away in the blink of an eye.

Only corpses and a few badly wounded thugs remained, while the old smoker was still dead in the corner.

Qin Tianyuan couldn't cry or laugh in the face of this kind of scene in front of him, these thugs ran just right, saving a lot of effort.

After defeating the enemy, all that remained was to deal with the aftermath, Qin Tianyuan immediately came to Brother Sheng's side and began to check the injuries on his body, while at the same time began to command the others.

"Baoyuan, you go to the old smoker's house and find out all the guns."

"Xingchen, you go to the courtyard to keep a sentry and prevent those stupid hats from coming back."

"Brother Zhang, the old smoker will be handed over to you, serve me well, I will ask him in a while."

Zhang Beiguo sneered, put the gun back in its holster, picked up a set of car repair tools and walked towards the old smoker.