Chapter 50: The Malay Sword

In the eyes of this tall man, Chen Lei's height of 1.8 meters is also a small man. This person originally wanted to use his body to pressure Chen Lei, but now that he is okay, he kneels in front of Chen Lei, this person raised his head violently, wanting to deter Chen Lei with his eyes, but as soon as his eyes met, this young man immediately felt endless fear. Chen Lei's eyes were too terrifying, extremely cold. Could this person have come out of prison? The young man secretly screamed badly, and in his opinion, Chen Lei's eyes were like death. The young man trembled, and actually felt a shock from his heart. At this time, the young man couldn't even say cruel words.

Chen Lei grabbed the big young man's hair and said, "Young man, speak well, understand?"

At this moment, the people of the entire sports car guild were not calm, and directly pulled out various weapons from under the sofa, Chen Lei saw that this weapon was much more advanced than those used in the morning, throwing sticks and shovels, strange swords, and so on...... How can this be so familiar? Chen Lei recalled, this is not the last time a guy played in the store of the game called? Crossfire, yes, Chen Lei remembered, it was that game, these strange things in the hands of these people and the things in the game were really quite similar to the things held by the group of people in the game.

As a worldly master who grew up in the mountains, Chen Lei has never been exposed to any online games at all, that is, he has seen Xiao Wu playing Hero Line in the store.

The things that this horse's face is holding are really like some Malay sword, and there are other people holding them, like some kind of thorn, what kind of finger tiger, these things are equipped by these people, and they are quite like that. To be honest, in Chen Lei's opinion, these people are really good-looking, and they are dressed up strangely, and they look very similar to the characters in those games. It's like a return image, but these people are not as powerful as those in the game, and that has to be known by fighting.

Chen Lei pulled the big man's long braids, and the big man screamed out, and the one who screamed was a miserable person. The voice was shrill and particularly ugly, and Chen Lei made another effort: "Call again, I'll screw your head off!" The big man stopped calling and endured the pain. His eyes swept over, Chen Lei and these young people looked at each other one by one, these people saw everything in Chen Lei's eyes, but they didn't see fear.

After sweeping around, Chen Lei said: "Isn't this a weapon in the line of fire? No, there is one thing missing." These young people, each with their own weapons, were very disdainful of this unfamiliar bun: "What, do you think there is still a lack of guns?"

"Wang Shao, show him, what is called the first trade union in Lugang City, and the sports car guild can also come from him with a bun. "That is, even a poor man who has to consider a 13 million sports car dares to go wild here......?"

A group of people began to use their best skill, taunting. Chen Lei wasn't so angry, anyway, he had already decided to teach these people a lesson, and he didn't care if these people jumped or jumped twice. There was a martial artist who was not afraid of death, and he saw a bald man raise the Malay sword in his hand and shouted: "Tubaozi, today you dare to let Young Master Li lose a hair, I will stop you and cut you off, believe it or not?" After the bald man finished speaking, he shook the Malay sword in his hand.

Another person immediately followed the formation: "Bald man, this is not appropriate, if you really kill this bun, won't it alarm the police, the police will take care of it, we will be very afraid." This person pretended, and another person immediately cooperated: "Then does he have to see whether our Young Master Wang wants the police to take care of it or not?" Hahahaha......

Chen Lei is so smart, he can't understand it, it seems that sitting motionless and silently in the center is the king in these mouths. Lin Jinbai, Li Wanghei. The young master of the Wang family. Chen Lei will soon understand, but so what? It doesn't matter who he is, as long as he doesn't know each other, he wants to pretend to be forced here. That's just one word,!

Seeing that Chen Lei was not moved at all, and mentioned the hair of this big man surnamed Li again like a demonstration, a group of sons and brothers went crazy again. "Tubaozi, don't you take a look, the entire Lugang City is the world of the Wang family, and the police station is all run by the Wang family, and if I kill you today, no one cares, do you know?

A group of people are coaxing, weapons or something are either put on the waist or on the shoulder, that scene, quite a cosplay taste, Chen Lei doesn't know what cos, he just thinks, these people are too wordy, so half a day can't be on, just play with mouths, boring.

"Listen to you, you have guns, so why don't you take them out and play with them. Chen Lei's voice was not loud, but everyone present heard this sentence clearly.

"Guns?" "He's going to get a gun?" "Let's take a gun out and play, is he crazy?"

Everyone only felt a hint of coolness at this moment. This dirt bun can't really be an outlaw, right?

Wang Lin, who had always sat there motionless, could see clearly, he kept observing Chen Lei's every move, Wang Lin found that the person opposite had an excellent personality, even if he saw so many weapons, his face still did not change, Wang Lin did not feel any mood fluctuations from Chen Lei at all.

This guy is quite interesting. "Put everything down for me. Wang Lin finally spoke. It is said that most of the people who talk a lot are not capable, and those who talk less are because the weight is too heavy. Sure enough. Wang Lin's words, just a few words, were naturally ordinary, and his tone was brisk, but there was a faint tone of command, and these people never thought that Wang Lin would say this.

Many people did it silently, and many people watched the situation and did not just lay down their arms. However, there are always one or two stunned people in a group of people. "Put it down, Wang Shao, are you crazy, aren't you afraid of this turtle?"

Among them, there was a choking voice Wang Lin who was not afraid of death, and he had no intention of putting down the weapon in his hand at all.

Wang Lin stood up, slowly took the cup in his hand, and slammed it on the person's head, the person's head was bleeding directly, and he didn't dare to cry out in pain, nor did he dare to speak. Everyone looked at each other and put down their weapons, Wang Lin didn't care about the person who was smashed, just sat down and looked at Chen Lei, Chen Lei also looked at Wang Lin at this time. One of these two people smashed someone else's head, and the other pulled someone else's braids, as if they were fighting, and everyone felt that the atmosphere was weird, but they didn't dare to speak.