047 Sabre rattling
"Little Red Guy, what are you! Coming at you? Do you really think that Feng Jingyao can blow up in front of me with a few wagging of his tail? ”
The fierce light in Lao Jiu's eyes was great, and he raised his hand and smashed a stick on Ding Li's head, smashing him to the ground again.
The stick went down, and Ding Li's head made a dull thud from the ground. In addition to the wound on his head, a large bruise was also made on his forehead.
"! Lao Tzu will kill you with one shot! ”
The most hot-tempered machete Chen saw this scene and was about to make a move against Lao Jiu regardless of it, but he had just made a move, and he had already been guarding against Ding Li's subordinates, and the desperate policemen rushed to his chest and head fiercely before him.
"You try to see if your gun is fast or grandpa's gun is fast!"
One of Lao Jiu's henchmen pressed his right index finger on the trigger, stared at his eyes, and said in a murderous voice.
The last team of policemen who followed Lao Jiu tonight are his henchmen for many years, and all of them are masters who have seen bloody killings, and their hands are all dark.
As long as the machete Chen really dares to move, someone will definitely shoot him on the spot!
"You!"
Machete Chen stared at the other party with red eyes, like a fierce wolf about to go berserk.
"Don't be impulsive."
At the critical moment, Du Sheng raised his hand to stop him, and at this time, he resisted the other party hard, and he would only suffer the loss.
"Uncle Nine!"
Stopping the machete Chen from needless death, Du Sheng took a deep breath and looked at Lao Jiu, who raised his baton for the third time, and shouted.
The latter glanced up at him, and then smashed his baton on Ding Li's head again with heavier force under Du Sheng's gaze.
There were three batons on his head in a row, and Ding Li lay on the ground covered in blood, and after a few slight convulsions, he didn't move.
"Ali! Ali! ”
Du Sheng's temples jumped vigorously and shouted loudly at Ding Li.
Perhaps in order to let him know that he was not dead, Ding Li's body moved with difficulty.
"!"
Seeing that the sworn brother was almost beaten into a dead dog in front of his eyes because he was protecting himself, Du Sheng couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, and pulled out the gun inserted in his waist.
"Don't move!"
"If you move again, I'll kill you!"
"Protect Uncle Nine!"
Du Sheng is dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and his eyebrows are clear and beautiful, and there is no trace of the atmosphere of rivers and lakes on his body. Judging from his appearance alone, he is a talented man with ten fingers that does not touch the spring water.
Therefore, the policemen did not guard him as deeply as they did against outlaws like machete Chen.
In addition, Du Sheng's action of pulling out the gun was clean and neat, without dragging the mud and water, and before those policemen had time to react, his gun was already aimed at Lao Jiu's head.
Rao is Lao Jiu's city government and temperament, and he can't help but be excited by Du Sheng's actions.
"I don't want to read your book well, I want to learn how to play with guns, Fang Xin was thrown into the Huangpu River one day to feed the fish, and I don't know why."
Under Du Sheng's gun, Lao Jiuyin smiled testimoniously, casually threw away the baton in his hand, and unhurriedly took out the white handkerchief that had just wiped the white jade cigarette holder and wiped his right hand vigorously.
Being pointed at the head at close range with a gun can still be so calm, just this calmness of Mount Tai collapsing in front of him and not changing his face is not something ordinary people can have.
"It is worthy of being a character who dares to wrestle with Feng Jingyao!"
Du Sheng's heart suddenly swelled with a hint of realization, the anger in his eyes was hidden a little without a trace, and even the fast-beating heart couldn't help but slow down.
"Uncle Jiu, you have also beaten people, and your anger has come out. Why don't we leave it all for tonight? At seven o'clock tomorrow night, I will bring Wen Qiang and Ali to set up a few tables in the big three yuan, and make amends to Uncle Jiu. ”
The corners of Du Sheng's mouth hooked up a shallow smile, hiding all the killing intent and anger in his eyes in the depths of his heart.
"Make amends to me?"
Lao Jiu's expression was straight, and he finally looked at Du Sheng.
beat his brother in front of Du Sheng, but he was able to calm down in such a short time, and took the initiative to make amends, Du Sheng's sudden change made Lao Jiu also can't help but be serious.
If it were someone else, in this case, they would either break out and hurt people, or they would not dare to let go of a fart.
can endure this tone at this time to make amends, even if he is Lao Jiu himself, he may not be able to do it at his age.
Surrounded by people with guns, there is only one way to die when they riot and injure people. If you don't dare to put a fart in fear, you won't even have bones left that will be eaten by Lao Jiu with people's goods. No matter which choice is made, it will be Du Sheng's side who will suffer.
"Uncle Nine, we don't say secret words. You worked hard to block us at night, it was just because Xu Wenqiang and Ding Li got rid of the fat man and ruined your good deeds, and you should take revenge. ”
Du Sheng held the handle of the gun steadily, always pressing his right index finger on the trigger.
Perhaps because of the environment, the more he spoke, the more relaxed he felt, and after saying this, his whole person returned to his most normal state. The anger and killing intent in my heart were completely hidden.
If you ignore the gun in his hand and the other people next to him, others may think that he and Lao Jiu are good friends.
"Ali, Wen Qiang and I are sworn brothers. It's not the first time you've dealt with them, and you know exactly who they are. If Ali and I die at your hands today, I think Wen Qiang will definitely do everything possible to kill you to avenge you in the next time! ”
When Du Sheng said this, the smile on his face became stronger and stronger.
"Besides, it's not certain who will live and who will die in this situation!"
"Bump!"
Du Sheng pulled the trigger without warning, and shot the white jade cigarette holder that Lao Jiu had just taken out of his jacket pocket and flew away.
"Click!"
The sudden sound of gunfire frightened many people, and several of them almost went off.
At the moment when everyone reacted, a few more spears turned their muzzles and pointed at Du Sheng.
"Don't move!"
Lao Jiu frowned and shouted to stop his restless subordinates, and then stared at Du Sheng.
The latter stared at him without showing any weakness, always with a smile on his face.
"Hehe, interesting. Young people have courage, no wonder this little outlaw and Xu Wenqiang are willing to recognize you as a big brother, there is indeed something extraordinary! ”
Lao Jiu suddenly grinned, and the frost on his face suddenly disappeared. If it weren't for the fact that his right hand, which was grazed by the bullet that Du Sheng had just shot, was still dripping blood, I am afraid no one would have thought that the two of them were still in a tense state a second ago.
"Whew~"
Du Sheng secretly exhaled a breath of turbidity in his heart, don't look at the light wind he just showed, he looked like he was not afraid of life and death, in fact, the shirt on his back was completely soaked with cold sweat.
"I can't find a few people in the whole of Shanghai who told me about the conditions. Whoever dares to threaten me to my face, you are the first. ”
Lao Jiu wiped the blood on his hands with a white handkerchief and gently threw the handkerchief on the ground.
"Bang bang!"
Five consecutive gunshots rang out without warning, and Du Sheng's face changed instantly.