Ji'e District is the smallest administrative district in Chengdu Province and the most densely populated slum.

In order to resolve the inevitable conflict between the largest and the smallest, local residents have no choice but to raise the threshold of crowd density by illegal expansion.

Therefore, the buildings in the entire Ji'e District are in a state of shoulder to shoulder, and there is almost no gap between the buildings.

Viewed up from the street, an airtight forest of steel squeezes the sky to a single line.

Dense illegal sorghum network receivers and demon signs written in regular script stick out from the middle of the building, like branches growing horizontally on the body of a giant tree.

In such a cramped and cramped environment, the residents of Kowloon Street still express their unyielding attitude in their own way.

That is the hard top of the hill with a layer of blue tiles and gray walls on top of the high-rise building.

This is the romance that belongs only to the Akito.

Although it is only the most rudimentary single eaves, it is all available in different forms of squatting beasts and hanging beasts with dragon heads at the end.

Li Jun grabbed the mouth of the vertical beast dragon and shook it gently, jumped on the roof like an ape, and quietly watched the confrontation more than ten meters away.

The people of Shudao Logistics Group have successfully intercepted the robbers.

As for who is the bitter master and who is the bandit, Li Jun doesn't need to look carefully at all, he can distinguish it at a glance.

It's not that his insight is sharp, but that the 'smell' of the three people from the Shudao Logistics Group is too strong.

Fair and clean skin, meticulous hairstyle, and clothes without any insignia or brand logo, but you can see that the material is very exquisite.

This kind of appearance and dress, as well as the sense of superiority that emanates from the bones, exudes a smell of people from other districts inside and out.

Compared to them, the robber who was surrounded in the middle was more like a man from the chicken and goose district.

He wears a demon mask with a green face and fangs on his head, and his body is covered by a wide gray robe, and he is not particularly tall.

The only characteristic is that the arms are extraordinarily thick, and there are two heavy dark metal bracelets on the wrists, which look like thickened shackles in prison.

What kind of strange weapon is this, or is it a special mechanical creation?

While Li Jun was still guessing, his enhanced hearing had already captured the sound of conversation in the air.

"Which way are you from the road, and you dare to grab the things that Brother Pao will have?!"

"Everyone understands that people don't pretend, I dare to come here to grab something, then I must have checked your bottom."

The ghost-faced robber shrugged his shoulders and said in a tone of lesson: "One thing to say, Gu Yong's method of smuggling contraband for the Shudao Logistics Group as a robe brother club is really too rough. ”

"Brother Qing Shui Pao's four words are almost stuck to his head, what kind of reader are you pretending to be there, a chicken and a dog thief."

The voice coming from under the ghost's face is very strange, sometimes rough, sometimes shrill, mixed with a strong electromagnetic sound, making it impossible to distinguish the gender and age of the speaker.

Only the sarcastic tone could be heard clearly.

The faces of the three people of Shudao Logistics Group were gloomy almost at the same time.

The man who just spoke out should be the leader, but I saw him say in a deep voice: "Since you know who the real owner is, don't kill yourself." Hand over the stuff and I can let you go. ”

"Not really."

The ghost-faced robber tilted his head and asked in an exaggerated tone, "I just slaughtered your two companions and let me go?" ”

"I'm Gu Ding, the security director of this transaction, as long as you hand over the goods, I promise that no one will stop you. And I can promise that your identity will not be traced afterwards. ”

"Hahaha, then don't I have to thank you?"

The ghost-faced robber suddenly looked up and laughed, the childish child's voice, the hoarse male voice, and the high-pitched female voice mixed into a creepy weird laugh.

"And what about so many people killed by you?"

The ghost-faced robber lowered his eyes, and there was an unspeakable anger in his black pupils.

Li Jun, who was listening intently in the distance, frowned, "The explosion just now was done by someone from Shu Dao Logistics?" ”

A hint of gloom flashed in Gu Ding's eyes, and he said impatiently: "We will compensate them, and you don't need to care." ”

The ghost-faced robber shook his head and said word by word: "It is worthy of being a Confucian gatekeeper, and he is really fucking homely, hearty, benevolent, and generous!" ”

The fierce light in Gu Ding's eyes flowed, "Be careful to speak, I advise you not to toast and eat and drink!" ”

"I'll give you a fucking toast!"

"I don't know how to lift, kill him!"

The two sides of the confrontation are murderous at the same time! To be precise, they have never let go of their murderous intentions!

The speed of the ghost-faced robbers was significantly faster than that of the three. Before Gu Ding's words fell, he had already dodged into the crowd.

I saw him stepping up in the wild run, and a powerful whip leg was directly pumped towards Gu Ding.

At this moment, Gu Ding's hand had already buckled the handle of the gun pinned to his waist, and he was sure to pull the trigger at the same time as the opponent kicked him.

At such a close distance, there was absolutely no way for the ghost-faced robbers to dodge.

But the price is that his neck has to resist the whip of the other party.

How to choose?

There's no need to choose!

How can porcelain touch earthenware?

At the last moment, Gu Ding decisively gave up fighting with the other party, let go of the handle of the gun and crossed his arms to block the attacking whip legs.

Boom!

The ghost-faced robber seemed to have expected this result, and after sweeping Gu Ding away, he twisted his body with the help of his strength, and his body did not stop in the slightest and spun around between the other two security personnel.

Yikes! Yikes!

After two crackling noises in succession, clear lines of blood appeared between the throats of the two security guards at the same time.

The light in their pupils quickly faded, and only the fingers holding the board machine were still firmly carrying out the last instructions of their brains.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Bai Mayi erupted from the Type III tactical submachine pistol with rapid and dazzling gunfire, and the dense rain of bullets all shot towards the fading sky, and then was swallowed without a trace.

Gu Ding, who had just stopped retreating in the distance, was stunned, he didn't expect that one of his choices would kill two subordinates in an instant.

"The dog raised by the gate valve really has the same virtue as the owner, greedy for life and afraid of death!"

The ghost-faced robber sneered, still not giving the other party a chance to draw his gun. The figure shot out, approaching Gu Ding's body in an instant, and his fists splashed down like a torrential rain.

The muffled sound of fist bones colliding was one piece, like a drum beat, and it was as fast as a drum, and it was instantly a ball.

The two of them were fighting hotly, but in the eyes of Li Jun, who had been promoted to Wu Jiu, the level could not even catch up with the wave blade that was hacked to death by him, and it was really not intense.

The trajectory of this ghost-faced robber's fist path can be seen to be a nine-grade boxing method, Taizu Long Fist.

As the security director of the Shudao Transportation Group, Gu Ding's playing style is even more rough, there is no trace of martial arts between his fists and feet, and he is fighting completely by relying on physical fitness and experience.

None of them are martial arts followers, but they fight back and forth in hand-to-hand combat.

That's kind of funny.

Gu Ding was too close to draw his gun, and he could understand.

But in Li Jun's opinion, the ghost-faced robber seemed to do this on purpose.

"Hide your own sequence footer? It doesn't make sense, if you don't run quickly at this time, it will be a dead end when the security personnel of Shudao Logistics arrive. ”

"Moreover, his set of Taizu Long Fist.... Why does it look so weird? ”

The trajectory of the ghost-faced robber's fist path seems to be ferocious, but under closer inspection, it reveals a strange and awkward.

Li Jun pondered for a moment, and finally thought of a word that could accurately describe his feelings - stiffness.

Punching and receiving, unloading force, every detail is at a glance, like a robot practicing boxing according to the set program.

There is no aura of martial arts at all.

Gu Ding also noticed the strangeness in the ghost-faced robber's fist technique at this moment, and exclaimed: "Mimic martial arts? ”