Chapter 506: Play a game
Chapter 506: Play a game
New trouble, they were robbed again, but it was still a gang robbery, a total of five people; One of them commanded the gun, and the other four men rushed over, encircling them in front of them, left and right. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
This time, the four are black, each with tattoos and a non-mainstream killer hairstyle; They looked more imposing than the previous one, with four daggers unleashed and murderous, more intimidating than the white man with the gun before.
"Hey! Buddy! Rich? How about lending us a little money? ”
The man with the gun was also a black man, who seemed to be the most robust of the few, chewing gum and 'borrowing' money from Zhao Lun while looking at the two of them.
The two are still wizard suits, and the five of them know at a glance that the two came back after participating in the Halloween night event, and they know by their appearance; These two people are not acquaintances here, acquaintances are generally familiar with this place, and they will not appear here at this time and let them rob.
Four black men flashed their knives and approached the two, and one of them couldn't help but be itchy when he saw the stunning face under the Fleur's hat, and reached out to her and pulled her hat.
"Hey, hey." Several other black men moved, couldn't help but stick out their tongues, licked their lips, and laughed.
Nima! Zhao Lun was disgusted by the disgusting appearance of several people, he didn't say any nonsense, he started directly, his movements were like electricity, and he appeared next to the five people in an instant, and the two thugs stretched out and slapped several people in the face.
Syllable! Syllable! …… Syllable! In less than a second, five slap sounds sounded.
"Ahh Ahh At the same time, all five of them let out a scream, their ears were buzzing, their eyes were full of stars, they spun three times, spat out a mouthful of teeth, and fell to the ground, never to get up again; On their faces, a slap print quickly appeared, and this slap print bulged at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In less than half a minute, several people's faces were swollen into pigs' heads, and it was caused by a slap.
"Why do you like to do it?" Fleur said as she covered her mouth as she looked at the person at the end.
She knew that Zhao Lun was very powerful, but she didn't expect it to be so powerful, she didn't use magic to solve these people with her fists.
"It's more refreshing to do it, especially the feeling of punching to the flesh, well, it's just that these people are too weak, and they haven't used much force, so they are ......" Zhao Lun said, and then came to the guy who stretched out his claws to Furong, and stepped on his paws.
Gaba! The sound of bones shattering suddenly came.
"Ahh - A scream rang out again.
"Let's go." Zhao Lun looked at it with satisfaction, and took the lead and left; When he left, by the way, a puddle of water appeared in his hand, and he washed his hands, and the next moment, the puddle of water evaporated, leaving no trace.
Fleur marveled at Zhao Lun's magic, and did not sympathize with the screaming man at all - as a female auror, Fleur had also seen a lot of darkness; Zhao Lun's action was just a punishment, it was to get angry for her, she didn't care about Zhao Lun's behavior at all, on the contrary, she felt warm because Zhao Lun made a move for her.
"You haven't strained yet?"
"yes, they're too weak."
The two of them faded away, and only the aftermath was in the ears of a few people who had just recovered.
Are we too weak? Why don't you say you're perverted!?
A few people were so depressed that they wanted to vomit blood, they had robbed here so many times, and rarely did this today.
"Magic has the benefits of magic, and the fists and feet also have the convenience of punches and feet, and when I use my fists and feet, this thing can make our existence reasonable, and I will not worry about being exposed to Muggles; If you use magic, you'll definitely be monitored by other wizards, which will be a bit of a hassle for you......"
Wizards have a rule that they don't expose their magic to ordinary people.
This rule is very old-fashioned, very old-fashioned, but it cannot be changed, and Fleur, as an orthodox wizard, has always done this. She was very happy to see Zhao Lun doing the same, and continued to follow Zhao Lun - she had a great time tonight, and it was an eye-opener here in New York, and she still wanted to see what Zhao Lun took her to see.
The two of them continued walking, this time, paying extra attention to the walls around them, or other prominent spots.
"Huh? There don't seem to be cameras around. ”
"There are cameras, but they are destroyed, and there are very few cameras that have been saved."
When he came here, Zhao Lun did his homework, he knew how much public surveillance there was in the old neighborhood, and as for private surveillance, he also knew how much there was around along the way.
In general, there are not many private cameras here, more than 90% of the people do not have cameras, and those who do have cameras are only installed on their own doorsteps.
"No wonder it's so unstable here."
"You're right, it's unstable here, you see, we're in trouble again."
Zhao Lun has undergone an extraordinary transformation, his eyesight and hearing have reached the point of inhumanity, and he heard someone coming towards them from afar; And to hear what they said, these people came and were associated with the five who came before them.
In less than a minute, these people came, and the road in front was blocked, and the retreat in the back was also blocked; Each of them carried a long knife, and although the United States was flooded with guns, cold weapons did not completely lose their market - the sound of shooting was too loud and easy to attract the police, and in some cases, it was better to use cold weapons.
A few people still carried guns, compared to the previous few daggers and pistols, these people were too imposing.
However, the momentum is enough, these people are nothing in front of Zhao Lun's eyes, he has seen a lot of elites, these people are just hangers in his opinion, even if they hold knives and guns, they are all rabble.
What made Zhao Lun feel interesting was that these guys tried to create psychological pressure on the two, and they actually forced them slowly.
"Fleur, do you want to play a game?" Looking at the gangsters who were slowly comparing, Zhao Lun smiled dumbly, and a group of scum also tried in vain to scare them, what kind of joke - of course, if they were ordinary people, this method would work for them.
"What game?" Fleur asked Zhao Lun with interest—she was also not intimidated by these gangsters.
Zhao Lun didn't speak, he directly took out two things, and when these two things appeared, he slowly paused towards the people approaching them, took a breath of cold air, quickly took a step back, and then looked at the two of them with an incredible face.
Fuck! Make no mistake! A person dressed as a wizard, and he even went out with a machine gun, who is in the dark!?
In particular, there is a long chain of bullets attached to the machine gun.
Grunt! The people on both sides swallowed their saliva in fright, barely calmed down, and did not dare to step forward again; This is a machine gun, no matter how many of them there are, it is useless, and they are directly sudden.
"Don't be afraid, these things must be props!"
"That's right! It's Halloween night, and they must be fake! ”
"That's right, don't be afraid!"
"Up! Get them! ”
A few of the leaders took the lead in shouting, and their shouts were always to give courage to the people on their side.
"Bastard! How dare you bluff people with a toy gun! ”
"Boy! You've managed to me off! ”
"! #¥%……”
These brave guys felt disgraced because they were frightened by the 'toy guns', and when they approached them, they all cursed angrily, and sure enough, they were all in the dark, and the cursing was more and more unbearable, especially a few black people, who scolded very slippery, and had a strong sense of rhythm, which could be listened to as rap.
Zhao Lun couldn't help but have a blue veil on his forehead, and Furong couldn't listen to it anymore.
"It's simple, just hold it, aim it at these people, and press the trigger."
Zhao Lun ignored these guys, but gave the gun to Fleur and told her how to play.
"Is that so?"
"Yes, come, you aim here, I'll aim here."
Zhao Lun gave the side with fewer pistols to Furong, and he faced the side with more pistols himself.
"Ready, three, two, one, fire!"
Sudden Sudden Rush! ――
Zhao Lun and Furong both opened fire at the same time.
The thick and textured gunfire suddenly rang out, and the faces of the guys besieging on both sides changed, their eyes turned black, and they almost fell to the ground.
The gun is real! The gun is real!! Nima! The gun is real!!