Chapter 72: The Business War (Part 1)

After about two hours, Liu Wucai, who sensed the slow stop of the vehicle, slowly opened his eyes, but what he saw was not the expected processing plant, but a rather remote area.

Surrounded by dilapidated buildings and a number of abandoned factories, the vehicle stopped in front of one of the abandoned factories.

"This is the Snow family's processing plant?" Liu Wu pressed his forehead and asked in a low voice, suppressing the restlessness in his heart.

But obviously, Renault, as the driver, did not feel Liu Wu's kindness, swept away the kindness when he greeted him to get into the car, took out a steel knife from the car, and patted the seat: "Processing plant? That's right, this is the factory for idiots like you! Rest assured, we're pretty good at the rules, as long as you're here for a while. ”

As he spoke, Renault smiled and put the knife on the face of Liu Wu in the back seat, and as he spoke, two men with big shoulders and round waists emerged from the abandoned processing plant in front of him, walking towards the taxi without hurrying, as if they were not worried at all about someone pulling the car door and running.

"Really, as soon as you change your identity, it's easy to meet idiots like you." Liu Wu shook his head.

?!!

When he realized that something was not right, and that the man in front of him was probably not the repairman hired by the Snow family as expected, Renault subconsciously wanted to shout.

But it was too late.

Without even realizing how the man in front of him moved, Renault only felt a sudden force coming from the seat, and then the whole person and the seat flew straight through the window and flew forward.

Rumble!

Renault, who was fired like a cannonball, did indeed smile as a cannonball, and crashed directly into the processing plant that had no gate at all, setting off an exclamation, and a large number of people realized that something was wrong, and kept pouring out with long guns and short cannons.

Ah, overpowered, forget it, taxi drivers can be found anywhere anyway.

Looking at the driver who gradually disappeared in the field of vision, Liu Wu thought about it, waved his hand casually, and the locked steel door was directly blown away, and then slowly pulled the suitcase out of the taxi.

And it wasn't until Liu Wu got out of the taxi that the two strong men who realized that something was wrong took out two pistols from their hands.

"Hands up, don't move!"

"Whew! I'm not in a good mood right now, so maybe a little violent. Liu Wuchang exhaled and stood his suitcase in place, his first smile on his face after arriving in the area for the crowd pouring out of the building.

As he spoke, Liu Wu casually kicked up a small pebble from the ground, and in the whistling sound, the head of a strong man with bad luck exploded like a split watermelon.

At this time, another strong man reflexively pulled the trigger, and he was extremely nervous and poured the bullet in a few seconds, and the yellow, orange, and orange bullets shattered Liu Wu's clothes and hit his chest with a clanging sound.

"I remember it was quite expensive."

Liu Wu tilted his head, casually caught a bullet that slipped from his chest, and with a slight flick, the bullet returned along the original trajectory, directly shattering the firearm and piercing the gunman's heart by the way.

When the personnel emerged from the building, they could only see a headless corpse, and a heartless corpse slowly fell to the ground.

Maybe what should be said at this time?

Liu Wu tilted his head, looked at the unknown people with fierce gods and vicious faces, and immediately spoke: "Before death comes, start running away or resist as much as you like." ”

……

Death came as scheduled.

Like an apparition flashed through the crowd, blood gushed out, and humans fell in droves like straw harvested by a sickle.

Blood gushed into the sky, dripping like rain, turning everything blood-red.

Someone shouted and rushed towards Liu Wu while shooting, but before he could take a few steps, Liu Wu's figure had already appeared behind him, and his head was directly twisted three hundred and sixty degrees.

Some felt that they could take hostages, but the three hostages in suits and leather shoes who had just pointed their pistols at the steel pillars and had not had time to speak, and the bullets from Liu Wu's hands moved faster than his fingers.

There are martial artists who think they have practiced martial arts, holding a sharp blade to seize the opportunity to sneak attack, but the steel stopped on Liu Wu's body, and the whole person was directly shaken by the power of the shock The empty door was opened, and finally it was torn in half.

Even someone secretly used a rocket launcher with a fairly high penetration rate, but the rocket was intercepted by the corpse halfway through launch, and it spun back to the far point, causing a large number of people to fall directly to the ground.

The scene directly became Shura Purgatory, and the screams were accompanied by death.

In the midst of countless deaths, the flame in my heart never stopped, but because of the addition of fuel, it became more and more intense, like some voice roaring in my head.

Dead and dead!

They all have to die!

Whoever dares to show his fangs to me will die!

Liu Wu, who has always been in a restless mood and hasn't started killing for a long time, was a little unable to hold back as soon as he started killing, leaving behind the original idea of leaving a living mouth to ask what was going on, and in addition to killing, killing was in his mind.

Anyway, just crush all the people who show malicious intent.

It wasn't until there was no more free and breathing creature left in the entire factory that Liu Wufang calmed down a little.

"This world is really too dangerous, just take a taxi and crash into the den of thieves."

Looking at the shattered crowd at his feet, Liu Wu sighed, threw away the suit that had been stained red with blood, and immediately took out another set of clothes from the suitcase to change, and then walked over to the three bound hostages.

"Hey, who are you and where are you?"

When the dust settled, Liu Wufang walked up to the three bound hostages, asking them and untying them.

"Aren't you sent by the eldest lady to save us?" An old man with gray hair, but the calmest looking, asked.

"Miss?" Liu Wuxian was a little puzzled, then thought about the news revealed by the driver before, and asked slightly tentatively, "Are you from the Snow family?" What's going on? Wasn't it okay the other day? Didn't Eliza say that she was about to officially inherit the title? ”

"Violet, Violet's bastards signed an agreement with us with high liquidated damages, but they have already secretly bought off the workers in our factory, and colluded with a few bastard scum to destroy our equipment while we were working, and arrested us who can repair the equipment!" The white-haired old man seemed to be quite emotional, "If we can't get back to the family, everything will be over!" No matter who you are, I hope you can send us back to the Snow family, and the Snow family will have a retribution! ”