The Munich Mafiah is a group of gangsters in the fifth category, who stand at the pinnacle of the world's gangs and are also one of the most harmful gangs in the world. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

So now everyone in Paris Night is looking at the Munich Black Hand Club's Simbala, for them, Simbala is a god-like existence, he may only need one sentence, the gangs present are big and small, and when they wake up tomorrow, they will all be wiped out without a trace, so when Li Aichuan said to challenge Simbala, the audience was silent, and everyone was trying their best to consume what they heard.

A man with a tattoo on his hand was holding a can that had been unconsciously flattened at some point, and his mouth trembled, "Chief..."

Yes, all the **** members present had an idea at the same time, the leader, the legendary leader Melgre, dared to face the most powerful force in the world, and now this man who stood up, he dared to challenge Simbala, the quasi-godfather of the Munich Black Hand Association, who is known as one of the world's five major gangs, what kind of courage is this!?

The spotlight hit Li Aichuan's body, the outside of the box on the fourth floor was as bright as day, everyone raised their heads and obliquely passed the angle of time, and saw Li Aichuan standing in the corridor outside the box on the fourth floor, a young man with a face, a long figure and convergent eyes, across the opposite six floors above Simbala, the god-like black hand leader with high cheekbones and long hands and long hands, the disciple of the legendary godfather Blackheart Yodel.

Perhaps in the time that these gangs have existed for so long, they have never heard of the existence of a person who will challenge the Munich black hand, and now this unknown man is standing in the corridor like this, inadvertently saying such a shocking sentence at a time when everyone is in a vacuum of thought.

If there are still people in this world who don't want to live, it's probably like this man.

Simbala just had an unreal feeling around her head, before this man didn't appear, she just paid attention to Teuton on the stage below, and now after the man appeared, he suddenly felt the feeling of being spied on, this man, not noticeable at all, the ability revealed in his eyes was completely incomparable with himself, and even compared to many gangsters on the scene, he couldn't compare, but he was confident enough to challenge himself, Let Simbala have the illusion of a trance.

The green glow in his eyes reappeared, staring at Li Aichuan, and suddenly felt that in the man's eyes, in the calm momentum, there was a faint kind of indescribable Zhenruo, like a tall reservoir, the vast waters were calm and serene, but once the sluice gate of the reservoir was released, those calm lakes would turn into dragons, rushing for thousands of miles, destroying everything that stood in the way.

For a moment, he knew that he couldn't see through the depth of this man, and in comparison, he was the most tricky person.

"Who are you?" Simbala's eyes converged, looking at Li Aichuan in the middle.

"The current person in charge of Tianjia Hotel, Li Aichuan."

The crowd was in an uproar, and the waves of people seemed to be overwhelming.

"Good!" Simbala let out a loud shout, and the whole person jumped out of the box, tiptoeing on the corridor railing, and the whole person jumped down from the sixth floor like a goshawk with wings spread.

Li Aichuan secretly wondered if there was a kind of kung fu that would not hurt if he jumped from a high place, otherwise the two of them would like to jump from a high place with wings spread out and fall from a high place, the master is like this, and the apprentice is also like this, it seems that the master and apprentice of this vein are very eager to fly.

Li Aichuan didn't have time to think about it, Simbala definitely surpassed him in terms of strength, if the two fought face to face, Li Aichuan was really not sure that he would be able to retreat with his whole body, Simbala jumped down like this, Li Aichuan also jumped up at the same time, and when his body was in the air, his hands popped out in a row, and three coins shot out towards Simbala like darts!

"Be careful! There is a hidden weapon! Several of the members of the Mafia Club above the sixth floor reacted when Li Aichuan shot a coin in the air and pulled out their guns one after another.

The crowd began to panic, and between the two men, they both soared into the air, just three coins in the air, with incredible precision, shooting at Simbala.

When Simbala shot at Li Aichuan's coin, his hand quickly wiped on his trouser leg, and the flying knife on his trouser leg was sandwiched between his fingers, shaking towards Li Aichuan, and eight small three-edged flying knives shot at Li Aichuan.

Once this three-edged flying knife is inserted into the human body, the blood in the body will gush outward at a rate of 30 milliliters per second, and it is also smeared with citric acid, and the blood can't stop flowing out, which is quite a ruthless hidden weapon.

Eight three-edged throwing knives and three coins staggered through mid-air, flying towards each other's space.

Li Aichuan guessed well, Simbala does have the kung fu of changing the direction in the air, one foot in the air a whirl, the direction of the whole person's fall turned to the side, not only dodged Li Aichuan's coin attack, but also landed firmly on the triangular roof of a box, which made people stunned. You know, after a person falls, it is absolutely impossible to transfer the orientation out of thin air, anyone who has studied physics knows that objects fall in the air, it is impossible to transfer the direction without any external force, and this Simbala said to move and move, how did he do it!?

It seems that the master and apprentice of Yodel don't know what kind of oriental secret art they are learning, and they are all challenging the limits of the laws of nature, such as blocking bullets and turning in the air, which are actions that normal people can't do at all. Simbala can turn in mid-air without any reliance, and Li Aichuan naturally has his own trick, when Simbala's three-edged flying knife shoots over, the coin in his hand shoots out and falls towards the roof of the theater. When the whole person was only a face-to-face difference between the three-edged throwing knife of Simbala in the air, he suddenly turned, and was thrown towards the edge by the full circle of coins.

Teutonic and Amo knew that now was the opportunity for chaos, so they pulled out their guns with their hands behind their backs, and looked at the crowd of people who had become frightened birds in the theater.

Li Aichuan just landed on the corridor, and rolled on the spot, rolling five or six meters away towards the corridor, where he was just now, rubble flew and bullets poured down, all of which were good guns of the Munich Mafia on the sixth floor of the private room. (To be continued.) )