Chapter 111: Having a Gun Is Amazing?
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"Walk in!"
Du Zhenyu looked at Tang Chuncheng with a somewhat complicated mood.
Once upon a time, the two were still brothers, but later they turned against each other, and then Tang Chuncheng knelt in front of him and begged for forgiveness.
But just a few months have passed, and Tang Chuncheng has become the leader of Bananzhen's underworld.
Du Zhenyu felt that his feelings and predictions in the hospital were correct, and this Tang Chuncheng was indeed very set.
Being able to escape from Chen Fei's pursuit and become the boss of the rival camp requires wisdom and skill.
However, there is only one set.
Tang Chuncheng is improving, but Du Zhenyu is not improving.
Compared with a few months ago, Du Zhenyu's martial arts are at least several times stronger.
This is an era of advocating force, and the level of martial arts can determine many things.
For example, now, although Tang Chuncheng is a little strong, in Du Zhenyu's opinion, it is extremely ridiculous, if he wants, he can instantly make Tang Chuncheng from self-confidence and strength to despair and frustration.
This society is very realistic and cruel, God is fair, in the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks will come to naught, and they will look pale and powerless.
Walked in.
This sentence makes people laugh when they say it.
If you don't walk in, can you still roll in?
However, Tang Chuncheng couldn't laugh, Du Zhenyu could walk here, which meant that he had broken through at least two layers of defense.
Needless to say, Bai Shan is very capable of fighting, he has seen it.
The two bodyguards outside the door, those are also masters of the outer door, Du Zhenyu walked in so easily, without a little injury, which shows that Du Zhenyu's martial arts are indeed very high.
Tang Chuncheng laughed, a little weird, and there was a mocking look in his eyes.
What about high martial arts?
If you dare to be so strong, you naturally have something to rely on.
"I'll admit, you're powerful." Tang Chuncheng sat there, indifferent, his smiling face suddenly converged, his tone became cold, and he said, "However, how strong you are?" We don't mess with the river water, I don't want to mess with you, you don't want to push people too much, the dog will jump off the wall if you are in a hurry, you are really so easy to bully when I am Tang Chuncheng?! β
Du Zhenyu glanced at Tang Chuncheng contemptuously, and sneered: "It seems that your memory is really bad, you have forgotten all the things that knelt in front of me and begged me for forgiveness before?" Or do you really think of yourself as the boss, thinking that this Banan City is your own world? β
Tang Chuncheng's face was distorted and ugly.
Du Zhenyu uncovered his scars and poked his sore spots, making his heart instantly hurt to the extreme.
That's right, he used to kneel in front of Du Zhenyu, but it was just a temporary trade-off, although Han Xin was strong, he also had the humiliation of his crotch, and King Yue also tried his courage in lie.
He has always kept this experience in his heart, although he can't forget it, but every time he thinks about it, he comforts himself, this is the forbearance that a person who does great things should have, and this is the most amazing thing about him.
can be said by Du Zhenyu, especially when he sees Du Zhenyu's mocking eyes, all self-comfort loses its meaning, and the deep sense of humiliation makes him almost crazy.
Seeing that Tang Chuncheng was already embarrassed and angry, Du Zhenyu felt a lot more comfortable, he just couldn't get used to Tang Chuncheng's villain's face, and then said: "Tell me, where is Yang Linlin?" β
Tang Chuncheng stared at Du Zhenyu hatefully, and said, "That's right, Banan City is not my alone, but I advise you to hurry up and get out of me now, don't force me too much!" β
"Get out?" Du Zhenyu laughed, the more angry Tang Chuncheng was, the happier he became: "I said, I walked in, even if I want to leave, I will walk out, weishenme want to go?" Besides, if you tell me to get out, I'll get out, then I'm too shameless, what if I don't get out, what can you do? β
Tang Chuncheng stood up suddenly, with an extra gun in his hand, aimed at Du Zhenyu's head from afar: "Believe it or not, I'll shoot you to death now?" β
Du Zhenyu was shocked.
Playing with guns?
This Tang Chuncheng is really not afraid of death!
"You're hopeless!" Du Zhenyu sighed: "You dare to touch this kind of thing, it seems that you really don't take the laws of Huaxia Kingdom seriously!" You think this kind of thing is a threat to me? I'm going to listen to you? β
Tang Chuncheng had a gun in his hand and was bold.
He didn't want to pull out the gun, but he really couldn't stand Du Zhenyu's cynicism, thinking about the humiliation that Du Zhenyu had brought him, he couldn't wait to shoot Du Zhenyu's head.
"Whether I'm saved or not, it's not your turn to worry about it." Tang Chuncheng licked his lips: "The most important thing now is that if you don't obediently get out, I will shoot you in the head, do you believe it or not?" β
Du Zhenyu sighed, turned around, and looked really ready to leave.
Tang Chuncheng was suddenly a little disappointed, he didn't want to shoot, but he really wanted Du Zhenyu to continue to be tough to the end, so he could find a reason for himself to go out and shoot Du Zhenyu to death.
But Du Zhenyu was really ready to leave, which made him feel a little lost, at this moment, his mind was a little distracted, and his mood was extremely complicated.
Du Zhenyu suddenly waved up, as if he wanted to say hello to the people sitting there, but the next moment, Tang Chuncheng felt a wind blowing.
He wondered, how could there be wind in this box?
But the next moment, he suddenly let out a scream, the hand holding the gun fell, the gun fell on the coffee table, and at the wrist of his right hand, a willow leaf flying knife was nailed at some point, and the blood-red silk scarf worn on the ring of the handle of the knife was still swinging from side to side.
When Du Zhenyu made his hand, no one saw it, it seemed that as soon as he raised his hand, the flying knife had already shot out, and almost at the same time, Tang Chuncheng was hit by the knife and began to scream.
Several men stood up together, all stunned by the sudden turn of events.
Du Zhenyu had already turned his head.
The scar next to Tang Chuncheng reacted quickly, reaching out to grab the gun, but Du Zhenyu suddenly said, "You want to die?" β
The scar man's hand retracted like lightning, he was clever enough, Tang Chuncheng was a lesson from the past, he didn't want to follow in Tang Chuncheng's footsteps.
But the thin-faced man next to him didn't believe in evil, and when he saw the scar man shrinking his hand, he immediately shook his body, swept past the scar man, and reached out to grab the gun.
But the next moment, the thin-faced man snorted in pain, his fingers could touch the handle of the gun, but it was difficult to enter, and an identical willow leaf flying knife nailed his palm straight to the mahogany coffee table.
Du Zhenyu said: "Don't listen to the old man, the loss is in front of you, I warned you, you don't believe in evil, don't blame me!" β
Du Zhenyu was just standing here, and these people were already shocked in their hearts, all of them were in a cold sweat, their faces changed greatly, and no one dared to move.
If the first cut is a fluke, how can the second cut be explained?
No one doubted Du Zhenyu's strength anymore, an invisible pressure filled their hearts, making them dare not move, as if they were wrapped in a strong murderous aura, they only felt that their breathing was no longer smooth, and their backs were cold and swishing.
Du Zhenyu slowly withdrew the two flying knives, he pulled them out very slowly, and the pain was so painful that the two of them almost didn't shed tears, and then wiped the two flying knives on Tang Chuncheng's face, and then put them into his waist.
From beginning to end, Tang Chuncheng didn't dare to move, allowing the flying knife to wipe his face repeatedly.
His body was trembling, his face was distorted and ugly, it was caused by anger and grievance, and there was a raging anger and hatred in his eyes, and there was unconcealable fear.
Slowly sitting next to Tang Chuncheng, Du Zhenyu played with the pistol, and then bowed his head and said: "Yang Linlin is missing, I am very angry, so I want to kill." β
Tang Chuncheng swallowed his saliva and said, "I don't know, I don't know about this matter at all." β
Speaking of which, Tang Chuncheng probably wanted to boost his morale, but his voice became louder and louder, and he was a little hoarse.
"Sit!" Du Zhenyu remained silent.
Tang Chuncheng sat down heavily, sweat on his face like rain, but he still gritted his teeth.
"This is like a man, to be honest, I looked down on you before." Du Zhenyu said: "You really don't know where Yang Linlin is?" β
"I don't know." Tang Chuncheng said fiercely.
Du Zhenyu actually nodded and said with a smile: "Actually, I know that you have little to do with this matter, and it is unlikely that you have the courage to kidnap her!" β
Tang Chuncheng turned his head, stared at Du Zhenyu fiercely, and said, "Then you are still making trouble for me?" β
He was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood, Du Zhenyu obviously didn't suspect him, and actually took the initiative to find him, came in all the way, snatched his gun, and shot his hand with a flying knife.
Is this nothing to do?
Staring at Tang Chuncheng, Du Zhenyu laughed: "Although I know that you have nothing to do with this matter, I can't help but ask, besides, I just see that you are unhappy, you have been very high-profile and arrogant recently, in order not to let you trouble me again in the future, I have to beat you once, lest you forget the pain when you are well scarred, no matter how you soar, in front of me, you are always a little scum, I want to kill you, I want to clean you up, it is as simple as pinching an ant to death." β
Tang Chuncheng was extremely angry and helpless in his heart.
Du Zhenyu's words are too frank, and if he is too frank, it is often very sad.
He is very sad and aggrieved now, and he is also really scared.
However, he was a little proud in his heart, Du Zhenyu felt that if he beat him like this, he would not retaliate again, but Du Zhenyu always miscalculated once, at least at this time in his heart, the idea of revenge has never been forgotten.
Since you want to be a dog, how can you not bite someone?
What's more, this person has a great enmity with him, and tramples on his dignity again and again.
"Call Feng Yemei to me!" Du Zhenyu threw the gun in his hand back on the table, and he didn't seem to be afraid of being snatched away and then unfavorable to him.
In fact, no one, including Tang Chuncheng, dared to touch the gun anymore.
Heroes don't suffer immediate losses!
Tang Chuncheng obediently called Feng Yemei's phone, but no one answered.
"No one answered." Tang Chuncheng Road.
Du Zhenyu said coldly: "I don't believe you have no other way to contact him, I only give you ten minutes, if she hasn't arrived yet, then I have to take you under the knife, you know, if I want to kill you, there are enough reasons, I am an informant of the police, Ali is what I arrested, if I kill you, and then turn over this gun, and poke out the fact that you have a gun, will the police trouble me again?" β
Tang Chuncheng's face became even more ugly, and before he could speak, Du Zhenyu had already begun to look at the time and said, "There are still nine minutes and thirty seconds." β
didn't dare to slack off, Tang Chuncheng re-dialed a number, and soon, Feng Yemei's voice came from the phone.
Hanging up the phone, Tang Chuncheng said, "She'll come over soon." β
"I hope she doesn't be late, I know that it's a woman's nature to be late!" Du Zhenyu laughed weirdly.
Tang Chuncheng and several men's hearts suddenly became heavy.
Ten minutes, if Feng Yemei doesn't rush here, Du Zhenyu may really go on a killing spree!
Minutes and seconds passed.
Du Zhenyu sat on the sofa and watched the time, every minute, he would report the time, and every time he reported, the hearts of the people present sank.
Nine minutes passed.
Du Zhenyu took out a flying knife, playing lightly and familiarly at his fingertips, the cold light was cold, making the sweat on Tang Chuncheng's head flow faster, and his legs were trembling.
"It's time!"
Du Zhenyu reported on time, not missing a second.
"Waitβah!"
Tang Chuncheng screamed.
Du Zhenyu's flying knife was inserted into his thigh, then twisted it fiercely, pulled it out again, and wiped it on his body.
"Wait another minute."
Du Zhenyu looked at the scar man with bad intentions, and the latter wanted to move to the side.
"Are you afraid?" Du Zhenyu said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, you see, they are all hanging the lottery, and I don't see them crying, I think, it must be that I don't pierce deep enough, I'm going to take you next time, what do you think?" β
The scar man's face was unpredictable, biting his lip, trembling and unable to speak, he could only keep swinging his hand and signaling not to.