Chapter Ninety-Six: I, Chen Haonan, endure it!
Shaking his head, Wang Xuan took out a Type 92 from Zhang Zhi, and the "bang bang bang" was three shots towards the sky.
The sudden sound of gunfire echoed in the private room, suppressing all the chaotic sounds at once, and in an instant, everyone stopped what they were doing and looked in the direction from which the gunshots came from at the door.
The scene in the private room suddenly became very weird, everyone seemed to have pressed the pause button, and the action was stuck for a moment, staring blankly at Wang Xuan and the pistol with a flashing black light in his hand, only the soundtrack in the stereo was still performing as hard as ever.
The muzzle of the gun slowly moved to the side, aiming it at a man in front of the console.
"Can you calm it down?"
Wang Xuan's voice was not loud, and he didn't have any strength, but this little brother unplugged the power at a speed he had never seen before, and Wang Xuan suspected that he had seen the phantom he had brought up.
After looking left and right, Wang Xuan casually pressed the switch on the wall, and the lights in the private room were turned on, and the light became brighter.
The change in light made the people in the original room very uncomfortable, and they raised their hands to block it.
The bald-headed and short-headed thin B slowly got up from his seat, he was the boss, and he was the only one who came out in this meeting, "Haven't you asked this brother Daimyo?" ”
Wang Xuan stuffed the gun back into Zhang Zhi's hand, lowered his head and gently wiped his palm, then looked at the thin B and said with a chuckle: "Wang Xuan." ”
"Hiss~~!"
The two words made everyone in the room gasp, and subconsciously looked at the handsome long-haired guy Chen Haonan sitting next to Xi B, everyone understood the meaning of these two words, the latest rise on Hong Kong Island is not a big man.
Fierce, perverted, psychotic are his labels.
Bucky's little brother who was picked up with one hand, a confidant, and his combat power is second to none.
Everyone is here today to congratulate Chen Haonan and congratulate him on killing Bucky yesterday, becoming famous in a fight, and having an unlimited future.
However, who would have thought that before the wine was halfway drunk, such a fierce god would come to the door.
People didn't even transfer their little brother, just a few people, and they came to the door!
Chen Haonan was also numb in his scalp at this time, and the corners of his mouth twitched, even if he was praised for his calm personality and the style of a general, he was still scared when he experienced this for the first time.
After killing Bucky just now, he thought that he could be compared to Wang Xuan, and he would be a well-known figure on the road in the future, but now that Wang Xuan was really standing in front of him, he felt a feeling of being out of breath.
Even if Wang Xuan didn't specifically target him, the eyes of other people alone made him feel like he was on his back, and when Wang Xuan's gaze also looked at him, a cold sweat came out of his back.
It was a sense of oppression, from many aspects, identity, status, experience, strength, etc., at this moment he realized how ridiculous he was before, and he wanted to compare with the other party.
From where to compare?
Is it more handsome?
(Wang Xuan smashed the fourth dimensional boundary with a punch and yelled at the author: "If you dare to be handsome, I'll just pick and choose!") ”)
When the eyes of the others were attracted by Chen Haonan and Wang Xuan, the little brother behind Xi B quietly twisted his body and reached out to touch the back of the sofa.
Only the fighters were as vigilant as ever, and Zhang Zhi instantly pulled out his pistol.
"Bang bang."
Two crisp gunshots rang out, and two blood flowers erupted in the chest of this sneaky little brother, and after a few convulsions, he slipped off the sofa and fell to the ground, leaving only a blood stain on the sofa.
The pheasant was scared, and he wanted to say a few words just now to show his sense of existence, but he swallowed everything back at the moment.
Exercise!
If you say shoot, shoot!
No, shoot without saying anything!
"What are you ......" Fine B is the big guy, the younger brother was shot twice, and he has to stand up and say something no matter what.
But before the words were finished, the other five fighters also took out their guns from their arms, three Beretta M12 submachine guns, and three Type 92.
This firepower!
That's crazy!
Do you need it?
Make a movie?!
The black hole hole under the muzzle of the fine B only said three words and shut up, what else is there to say.
Needless to say, the 'truth' is on Wang Xuan's side!
Wang Xuan just glanced at the corpse and stopped paying attention, there was no need.
Compared to these bastards, the warriors are gods.
He doesn't have much interest in fine B now, and Bucky's hatred is not in his heart, that kind of scum, it doesn't matter if he dies or not, it's all a formality, for outsiders to see, of course, it would be better if he could dig up any inside information.
What interests Wang Xuan the most now is our Brother Haonan and the pheasant.
Wang Xuan walked over, and the people in front of him automatically dispersed to make way for him, and he came to Chen Haonan and looked at this man with his own BGM.
At this moment, Wang Xuan's eyes were confused for a moment.
Back then, my generation, or generations, was influenced by Nange and the pheasant, and they all carried a knife with them.
His favorite thing back then was the butterfly knife, which was easy to hide and handsome, and in order to play a good-looking knife flower, his fingers were not less cut.
Skipping class, playing games, fighting, soaking horses, growing long hair, playing with lighters, scolding anyone who is not pleasing to the eye and pointing at his nose, seeing who has a head shape on the line, a group of people rushing over is a few kicks.
A group of people wander sideways on the street, their necks are never straightened, and they always like to tilt their heads to look at people.
We went to eat and drink together, went out to hang out at night, and yelled and sang together when the street was empty.
Commanding the wind and clouds, I will go to look up to everyone.
I don't need to look backwards.
The world is turned upside down, and I am determined to write the law that honors me.
This fierce and flashing wolf.
I was born to sing.
Arrogant nature, forgetful words and deeds are disrespectful.
That's up to you, superstar.
This is spontaneous, I am willful.
By nature, desperate.
I was born to sing.
Compete with strength and run rampant by skill.
I'm changeable, a superstar of all time.
Invincible, I'm willful.
By nature, desperate.
Shocked by troubled times.
……
(How many people are singing!) )
Looking at Chen Haonan and the pheasant group in front of him, Wang Xuan hummed involuntarily.
The room full of people was confused by Wang Xuan, including a group of soldiers, who all looked at him stupidly.
What's going on?
What do you mean when you're so depressed and serious?
Are your eyes still so foggy?
It's a neurosis, isn't it?
It's definitely a neurosis!
Everyone's eyes became very weird, and the atmosphere in the box became weird, and the soldiers with guns at the door were full of sweat, so embarrassed, so embarrassed, should we put down our guns and go out, this is special...... I can't stay!
Chen Haonan looked embarrassed, the muscles on his face were trembling slightly, and the corner of his eye swept the muzzles of a group of people at the door.
Did you come all the way and point a gun at me to sing?
Are all the big guys so short-tempered?
Well, please continue your singing.
I, Chen Haonan, endure it!