"Mr. Kuno, I don't know who you are?" Long Hao frowned slightly, and looked at Kuno Chidao with a little humility and respect in his tone.

Although Long Hao is the president of the Chinatown Chamber of Commerce, and he is a billionaire, he has to look at Kunoike's face when he eats mixed rice in Japan.

"Someone killed my brother, and I came to find someone to take revenge, should Chairman Long also take care of it?" Kunoike turned his head and stared at him, a cruel look flashing in his eyes.

Long Jianfeng, Jiang Wei, Nie Ping and others, who were originally standing behind Long Hao, all showed slightly surprised expressions when they saw Zhuo Bufan and Shi Jian unscathed.

Now that they heard Kuno Chi's words, the three of them were even more stunned, Zhuo Bufan and Shijian actually killed Kuno Xiong?

Long Hao was even more stunned, as the president of Chinatown, he had to stand up and say a few words in the face of this kind of thing, otherwise he would not be able to do it, but he didn't expect that the matter seemed to be so serious that he couldn't mediate, and Kuno Xiong was actually killed.

The merchants around the periphery also showed shocked looks, but under that shocked face there was a layer of joy, Kuno Xiong bullied them a lot in Chinatown, and now that he is dead, how can it not make people happy.

"How could such a thing happen?" Long Hao looked surprised, "I am also very sad that Mr. Kuno has died. ”

Kunochi snorted coldly, didn't look at him, but instead looked at Zhuo Bufan's body, and asked, "Did you kill my brother Kuno Xiong?"

"Well, I killed it, so what?" Zhuo Bufan put his hands behind his back, his eyes were level with the front, his face was as calm as an ancient well, without the slightest emotional fluctuation, this should not have appeared on the young man's face with calmness, and couldn't help but make Kunochi slightly condense his eyes.

Xiao Yuan looked at Zhuo Bufan with a hint of fear in his eyes, and whispered a word in Kunoike's ear.

'Team leader, they're not ordinary people, yesterday that girl caught the bullet with the palm of her hand. ’

Liu Yanlan and Liu Jing's faces were already covered with horror, Kuno Xiong was dead, and he died in Zhuo Bufan's hands.

Liu Jing didn't have time to ask about what happened yesterday, and thought that Zhuo Bufan and Shi Jian had escaped and came back, but they didn't expect them to kill Kuno Xiong, no wonder Jiuye Chi came over to ask for the crime with such a big formation today.

Other merchants and Long Jianfeng and others were shocked again!

The black-haired, black-eyed, white-skinned, scholarly boy actually killed Kuno Xiong.

It's just that while everyone feels happy, they can't help but worry about the young man, Kuno Chi brought so many people over just to avenge Kuno Xiong.

Long Hao suddenly said: "Liu Yanlan, this matter has nothing to do with your family, go back quickly." ”

"I ......" Liu Yanlan's face showed a look of embarrassment, although Kuno Xiong was not killed by her, but the origin of this matter was because of her after all, how could she curl up alone now.

"One person does things and one person does things, since he killed Mr. Kuno Yu, it has nothing to do with you. Long Hao frowned and said.

After all, Liu Yanlan is a member of the Chamber of Commerce, and Zhuo Bufan and Shi Jian are outsiders, as long as Liu Yanlan can be protected, he will be regarded as the president who has fulfilled his duty.

"But it all started because of me, and I couldn't go. Liu Yanlan struggled inwardly, and her face showed determination.

When Long Hao heard her words, his face showed anger, and he snorted coldly, just ignoring it.

Kunochi looked at Zhuo Bufan, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "Arrest him for me." ”

After that, several gangsters had already rushed towards Zhuo Bufan, and before Zhuo Bufan could make a move, the figure of the sword servant flickered, and then several gangsters flew out directly, smashing into several gangsters in the back row, and the powerful impact force rolled all the people to the ground, and they kept wailing in pain.

"Yaga. Kunochi scolded fiercely, and the members of the Triangular Group who followed immediately drew their weapons one after another, and rushed towards Zhuo Bufan and the sword again.

In order not to hurt the others, Zhuo Bufan and Shi Jian also moved the position of the battle to the street, facing the two of them holding machetes and steel thorns, and directly slapped people out like flies.

Zhuo Bufan even carried one hand behind his back, and with a flick of his fingers, he shot out a series of transparent fingers, pulling out arrow-like gas marks in the air.

With each streak of qi, a member of the Triangular Group fell to the ground with a blood hole in his eyebrows.

Seeing that people kept falling, and a blood hole appeared in the center of their eyebrows, these members of the triangular group were not stupid, and they retreated one after another.

Kunochi clenched his fists and stared at Zhuo Bufan tightly, "The martial artist of the Dragon Kingdom?"

"Baga pressure road, you actually dare to kill people in my Great Sun Country. Kunoike was furious.

Seeing that Zhuo Bufan was going to kill him, the other people of the Triangular Group did not scruple about it, originally Chinatown belonged to the downtown area, although the Triangular Group was strong, they did not dare to completely ignore the existence of the Metropolitan Police Department, but Zhuo Bufan was too powerful now, forcing them to use guns.

Suddenly, dozens of banging gunshots rang out on the street, and the surrounding businessmen avoided them, and Long Hao, Long Jianfeng, Jiang Wei, and Nie Ping also quickly dodged, for fear of accidentally eating bullets.

Long Jianfeng, Jiang Wei, and Nie Ping were pale at this time, and there was a bit of fear in their frightened eyes.

The three of them looked at Zhuo Bufan with disdain and even contempt yesterday, and now they saw Zhuo Bufan raise his hand to kill people in the air, like an immortal, and they were already shocked to the point of no return.

Liu Yanlan and Liu Jing hid back in the restaurant, covering their mouths, their eyes wide and not daring to make a sound.

Those fast-moving bullets suddenly froze in the air a foot in front of Zhuo Bufan, and there seemed to be an invisible barrier in the air, and the members of the triangular group, Kunoike, Ohara and the others were all stunned.

Kunochi had been in contact with people in the martial arts world, and knew that there were some masters who could resist the bullets of the pistol, but they couldn't block a dozen bullets in an instant, and he suddenly felt a little chill in his heart, if he had known that Zhuo Bufan was so powerful, maybe he wouldn't have rushed to bring someone over.

"Qianji.com!"

Zhuo Bufan's body suddenly emitted a trace of silk threads that were like mist, constantly looking at and spreading to everyone's side, and everyone was wrapped around a silk thread that was almost transparent, and countless silk threads were combined into a huge fishing net.

These silk threads are all condensed with true elements, and they seem to be as soft as silk threads spit out by spring silkworms, but in fact, each silk thread is harder than steel.

"Receive. ”

Zhuo Bufan stretched out his right palm, held his five fingers together, and the silk threads that spread out were suddenly retracted, just like a fisherman in autumn who threw down his fishing net in the river to harvest fatty fish. Those silk threads passed through everyone's body, and the unlucky ones were directly cut in two, and the slightly better ones broke off an arm, and suddenly the fishy atmosphere was sky-high, and the blood was all over the long street.