Chapter 8: Catch Bullets with Your Bare Hands!

Long Hao chose to leave at this time, but because of his spiritual sense, he found that Wang Hu, the leader of the Flying Tiger Gang, had returned to Checheng.

In the afternoon, Wang Xing took a few younger brothers to beat Long Hao, and in the evening, the three gangsters who wanted to be ill-intentioned towards Tang Wan were all members of the Flying Tiger Gang.

Moreover, they were all instructed by the Flying Tiger Gang Wang Hu to act.

In this case, Long Hao planned to find Wang Hu directly and find out who was behind the scenes.

Chaoyang District of Checheng City is the most prosperous area of the entire Checheng City.

In Chaoyang District, there are various restaurants, restaurants, KTVs, bars, clubs and other entertainment and leisure places.

At this moment, in the Hyatt Regency Club in Chaoyang District, there is a lively and prosperous scene.

In an office on the top floor of the Hyatt Club, a fat-headed, big-eared, middle-aged man sits leisurely on a leather sofa, smoking an imported cigar and exhaling circles of smoke from time to time.

This person is none other than Wang Hu, the leader of the Flying Tiger Gang.

Wang Hu left Checheng a few days ago to go to other places to do business, and just returned to the Hyatt Club this evening, and at this moment he was listening to Niu Er, the No. 2 person of the Flying Tiger Gang, and reported to him about the recent affairs of the Flying Tiger Gang.

Niu Er was stunned with a small flat head, a square face, and a scar on his chin, which added a bit of hideousness to him, and as he spoke, the scar on his chin twisted slightly like a centipede.

Wang Hu was smoking a cigar comfortably with his eyes closed, listening to Niu Er's report on things, but suddenly he felt a cool breeze blowing in from the window.

Subconsciously opened his eyes, Wang Hu found that in this office, there was a young figure wearing a white costume robe.

The owner of this figure is naturally Long Hao.

"Are you Wang Hu?" Long Hao looked at Wang Hu sitting on the leather sofa, and said lightly.

"The person in front of you is the leader of the Flying Tiger Gang, who are you and what do you want to do?" Wang Hu had not yet spoken, but Niu Er on the side was stunned but asked coldly, and moved to the middle of Wang Hu and Long Hao at the same time.

Wang Hu saw Niu Er's stunned movements, nodded with satisfaction, and did not speak, but looked at Long Hao, wanting to hear what Long Hao had to say.

"Since you are Wang Hu, that's right, tell me, who asked you to send someone to do it to me in the afternoon", Long Hao directly ignored Niu Er's stunned and continued to ask Wang Hu.

"It's you......" Hearing Long Hao ask about this, coupled with Long Hao's outfit, Wang Hu suddenly remembered, seeing that Long Hao was unscathed, he couldn't help but have a bad feeling in his heart, "What about my son Wang Xing?"

"Dead, since you dare to attack me, you must be ready to die", Long Hao said lightly, he grew up in the cultivation realm since he was a child, and he has long been accustomed to killing people casually, without any psychological burden.

"Bastard, you dare to kill my son!" Hearing Long Hao's words, Wang Hu suddenly became angry, and his eyes were blood-red.

Wang Hu stood up suddenly, reached out and took out a pistol on his waist, which he had managed to get, and aimed the muzzle at Long Hao, "I want you to bury my son!"

"You haven't answered my question yet", Long Hao didn't seem to see the gun in Wang Hu's hand, and his tone was still calm.

From Long Hao's body, Niu Er was stunned to smell the breath of danger, and couldn't help but silently retreat to the side, quietly watching the development of the situation.

"You go to the underworld and ask the king of Hades!" Long Hao's attitude made Wang Hu even more indignant in his heart, Wang Hu's face was full of hideousness, and he directly aimed at Long Hao and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out, and the bullet that was discharged, with a fierce wind, shot straight towards Long Hao's head.

Wang Hu seemed to have seen the bullet pierce Long Hao's head, and Long Hao died with pain on his face, and on his hideous face, he couldn't help but show a little happiness.

Niu Er was also staring at Long Hao's eyebrows tightly, wanting to see if this young man who gave him a sense of danger could have any hope of survival.

In the next second, something happened that completely shocked the two of them!

I saw that Long Hao raised his right hand slightly, and with a slight clamp between his index finger and middle finger, he actually sandwiched the bullet between the two fingers!

On Long Hao's fingers, there was not even the slightest red mark!

Hiss!

The two of them gasped violently in their hearts!

This, how is this possible?

Isn't catching a bullet with your bare hands just a legend?

After the shock, endless fear arose in the hearts of the two, even the bullets couldn't help Long Hao, how else could they deal with Long Hao?

"I don't believe I can't kill you!" Suddenly, Wang Hu roared angrily as if he was crazy, and then kept pulling the trigger in his hand.

"Sudden ......"

Six gunshots rang out in a row, and six bullets flew towards Long Hao's eyebrows one after another.

Long Hao's face was always calm, and he stretched out his hand casually, and lightly received the six bullets in his hand one by one.

"Continue", Long Hao pointed to the gun in Wang Hu's hand, and let out a faint sound.

At this moment, Wang Hu was already completely dead!

Wang Hu also wanted to continue, but a gun only had seven bullets, and he couldn't continue if he wanted to!

Wang Hu wailed in his heart, what kind of terrifying existence did he provoke, catching the bullet with his bare hands, it was like playing, except for the hand that received the bullet, the other parts of his body didn't even move!

"Plop!" Wang Hu knelt directly on the ground, "This master, I was wrong, please let me go!"

At this moment, Wang Hu had forgotten his son's hatred, and only thought about being able to survive in the hands of Long Hao. At the same time, in Wang Hu's heart, he hated the person who paid him to deal with Long Hao!

If it weren't for that guy paying him to deal with Long Hao, how could his son die, and how could he himself be in danger of death?

"Can you tell me now, who asked you to deal with me, and Tang Wanxin", for Wang Hu's kneeling and begging for mercy, Long Hao's mood was not affected in any way.

"As long as you promise to let me go, I'll tell you", Wang Hu heard Long Hao's question, but a hope suddenly rose in his heart.

"Ridiculous", Long Hao's lips moved slightly, spit out two words, and then stretched out his hand and directly sucked Wang Hu into his hand.

Originally, Long Hao didn't want to use soul searching on Wang Hu, but Wang Hu's threatening words made Long Hao a little angry.

"Soul search!"

With a whisper in his mouth, Long Hao directly used the soul searching technique to read Wang Hu's memory, and soon got the answer he wanted, and he also knew the situation of the entire Flying Tiger Gang well.

Niu Er on the side was stunned, and when he saw Wang Hu's face that was constantly distorted because of pain, endless fear rose in his heart, and he knelt silently in front of Long Hao, but he didn't dare to say a word!

After reading Wang Hu's memory, Long Hao casually slapped Wang Hu's chest, which directly resulted in Wang Hu's life.

From Wang Hu's memory, in addition to getting the news he wanted and the situation of the Flying Tiger Gang, Long Hao also let him know more about the earth world.