"Mr. Zhou, if you are offended, we are also acting according to orders."

Thirty or forty people approached, surrounded Zhou Qichuan's car, and stopped only four or five meters away from them, and the bandits led by them spoke.

Today's Zhou Qichuan is famous, even murderers with countless blood on their hands know him and admire him.

Under the heavy night, Zhou Qichuan's black eyes were like the vast starry sky, and it was the nightless abyss, he glanced at the bandit leader lightly, and while holding the pistol in his hand and playing with it casually, he snorted lightly and said, "You are doing things with your life, just for money, let's say, how much do you want, how about ten times the other party?"

"Billion." Said the bandit leader.

"Hmm." Zhou Qichuan nodded seriously, lifted his eyes, and swept over with an emotionally inexplicable gaze, "Then I'll give you 10 billion."

A gang of bandits really didn't expect Zhou Qichuan to be so generous.

But they are really afraid, they have a life to take money and not a life to spend.

"Mr. Zhou, money is a good thing, but we have the rules of our way, what money can be taken and what money cannot be taken, our brothers, we know it in our hearts." After thinking about it, the bandit leader said.

"Huh!" Zhou Qichuan looked at them and suddenly smiled, "It's better to be like this, let's make a friend, you take 10 billion yuan, and after you take it, I will let people arrange for you to go abroad, and from then on you will be happy and happy, and no one will do anything to you."

Dozens of bandits listened to Zhou Qichuan's words, you look at me, I look at you, it is indeed a little exciting.

But people like Zhou Qichuan, they have never dealt with him, and who knows whether what he said is true or false.

If it's fake, when the time comes, not only will they not get a penny, but they will all be finished.

They can't take this risk.

"Mr. Zhou, it's not the first time that the brothers have done this business, are you trying to delay time and wait for the rescue?" The leader of the bandits smiled, and the next sentence was directly ordered, "Brothers, go up."

"Bang!"

Just when dozens of bandits were about to rush forward, Zhou Qichuan fired a shot at the sky, and immediately, all the bandits stopped moving.

Yes, Zhou Qichuan really wanted to delay time and wait for the rescuers.

"There are twelve rounds in the magazine of this gun, and now there is one missing, and eleven are left." Zhou Qichuan narrowed his sharp black eyes like an eagle falcon slightly, and the corners of his lips were a cold smile, "Whoever wants to try it first, I guarantee that with one headshot, there will be no pain in death."

Dozens of bandits were a little stunned when they heard Zhou Qichuan say this, I look at you, you look at me.

"What are you afraid of, I don't believe that his marksmanship is so good." The bandit was in a hurry, and roared, "Brothers, let's go together."

As he spoke, the bandit leader directly raised the long knife in his hand and took the lead in rushing towards Zhou Qichuan.

"Bang!"

As a result, the bandit leader only rushed two steps, and once again a gunshot pierced the night sky, and the bullet burst out, but it did not hit anyone's head, a headshot, but a leg of the bandit leader.

Immediately, the leader of the bandits "poofed" and knelt down.

Everyone was stunned and stopped to look at the bandit leader.

The bandit leader's expression instantly became painful.

He looked down at his leg, where there was an extra hole, and blood was gushing out.

"Brothers, who will do Zhou Qichuan and give a 5 million prize-" Encouragement. "Bang!"

The leader of the bandits shouted, but before he could finish his words, the sound of gunfire pierced the air again, and a flying gun shot out.

This time, it hit him straight in the head.

There was also an extra blood hole in his head in an instant.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, the bandit leader's eyes widened and he fell to the ground with a bang.

In the car, Song Zhiyuan hung up the phone, his eyes widened, staring at the situation outside the car window for a moment, and saw the fallen bandit leader, who had just jumped to his throat with the sound of the gun, and fell back.

"Third brother!" Among the bandits, someone let out a wail, "Brother, kill Zhou Qichuan and avenge the third brother."

In the next second, all the bandits rushed towards the car, Zhou Qichuan clenched the gun in his hand and kept shooting, while He Wu pulled out the scabbard and fought with the bandits who rushed over in close quarters.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" ——

The sound of gunfire pierced the night sky and kept ringing out, but no matter how fast and good Zhou Qichuan's marksmanship was, it couldn't withstand the other party's large number of people.

After a few shots, several bandits had already rushed in front of him, raised their hands and slashed at him-

Song Zhiyuan, who was in the car, looked at this scene and instantly shouted in horror, "Zhou Qichuan, dodge!"

Before her roar fell, Zhou Qichuan had already flashed quickly, avoided the long knife that fell from the bandit's hand, and then grabbed the bandit's arm, threw it vigorously over the shoulder, and at the same time, snatched the long knife in his hand, and then fought with several close bandits.

The scene was extremely chaotic for a while, Zhou Qichuan and He Wu fought together with the bandits who rushed over one by one, the knives and guns were ruthless, the bright red and enchanting liquid splashed in the low night, Song Zhiyuan sat in the car and watched the scene, only to feel that the whole person seemed to be torn apart, with internal organs and limbs, and it was difficult for her to almost lose all consciousness.

She didn't care about what was going on on He Wu's side, so she put her face on the window glass on Zhou Qichuan's side, and her two scarlet eyes stared at the situation outside as if they were about to pop out.

There were too many people on the other side, Zhou Qichuan solved seven with a pistol, and more than a dozen people rushed towards him with long knives in their hands, and their attacks were extremely fierce.

At the beginning, Zhou Qichuan reacted quickly, and his attack was equally fierce and accurate, but there were too many people on the other side, and he didn't have three heads and six arms, how could he defend himself.

Seeing that a long knife was swung directly at Zhou Qichuan on one side, Song Zhiyuan ignored it, lowered the window and shouted, "Zhou Qichuan, right!"

When Zhou Qichuan heard it, he quickly turned his head to look, and then flashed quickly and successfully dodged.

At this time, without the barrier of the car window, Song Zhiyuan found that Zhou Qichuan's body was already stained with blood, and he didn't know if it was his or someone else's.

She looked at Zhou Qichuan, she was stupid, and completely forgot to raise the car window back, which gave the bandits a chance to take advantage of it.

Immediately, a bandit held a long knife and stretched out to Song Zhiyuan in the car window towards the demon grab.

Zhou Qichuan saw that the two arrows rushed back, and the knife fell, and directly cut off the man's hand from the wrist, and the bright liquid suddenly splashed everywhere, and the wail resounded in the sky.

Song Zhiyuan reacted, trembled in fright, and immediately instinctively retracted.

"Iris, raise the window, don't come down!" Zhou Qichuan shouted while fighting with the bandits who pounced on him again.

In the next second, the bandit's long knife fell on him again—

"Zhou Qichuan!"

This time, he couldn't dodge, and the knife landed directly on his shoulder from behind.

Zhou Qichuan turned around suddenly, kicked the person away, and fought with the other bandits.

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