That flat-headed brother was frightened, probably because he didn't expect me to be so fierce, so many people were all settled in three or two clicks.

And the end is more miserable than the other, and then it's your turn.

Brother Pingtou's face had turned pale, and his body was constantly retreating, as if he wanted to find a safe place to hide.

But, no!

The other prisoners around were all stunned, one against seven, and they actually solved six people so cleanly, is this person a monster?

Brother Pingtou no longer has the flamboyance and arrogance he had before, and has changed from a wild wolf to a lamb to be slaughtered.

Thinking that he had actually flaunted his might in front of such a fierce enemy before, Brother Pingtou felt that he was a fool.

Seeing me approaching, a dense layer of sweat even appeared on Brother Pingtou's forehead.

"Fly...... Brother Fei, misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding, we are all from the Rainbow Pavilion......" Brother Pingtou was desperately searching in his mind for an excuse that could make him feel better.

Misunderstanding?Rainbow Pavilion people?Fuck, now that I think about it, they're all Rainbow Pavilion people?What the fuck are you doing?

I ignored the pleading of this flat-headed brother, and rushed to the front of this flat-headed brother with an arrow step.

flew up and kicked directly on the lower abdomen of the flat-headed brother, but the poor flat-headed brother's body suddenly turned into a rolling gourd and rolled out of the distance.

I was lying on my back, struggling to get up, but the intestines in my stomach felt as uncomfortable as if they were about to break, and Brother Pingtou could only squat on the ground and look at me with a pleading face.

"Brother Fei, I'm sorry, this time we don't know Taishan, and we will definitely not dare next time. ”

Just as Brother Pingtou was talking, I suddenly noticed that Brother Pingtou's face changed slightly, and there was some excitement and hideousness in his eyes.

The next moment, I felt a creep all over my body, as if I had been targeted by a terrifying beast.

It was a threat of death, and it made my hairs stand on end.

Dangerous, extremely dangerous.

The inside of the throat involuntarily ** up!

Almost instinctively, my body rushed to the side.

Then, a banging gunshot was heard.

I could feel the bullet almost grazing my thigh, and the scorching heat from the bullet stabbing my thigh.

His body rolled around on the ground, half-squatting on the ground, and then he raised his head to look over.

I only saw the place right behind me, the officer in charge of 404, and a few other staff members, I don't know when they have appeared.

The man, surnamed Fang, had a pistol in one hand and a baton in the other.

The bullet just now was ejected from the hand of this surnamed Fang.

This guy just wanted to break my leg, but fortunately I hid quickly, if I hadn't seen the changes in this flat-headed brother's face and eyes, and reacted in advance, maybe I would have been shot by now.

The gunshots rang out, and there was a commotion all around, and many early warnings hurriedly maintained order.

The men on the high wall were all aiming at their weapons.

A pair of eyes, a little surprised, frightened, and even fearful and pitying, looked in my direction.

Actually firing a gun, this kind of thing is definitely not common here.

Then I found that the person surnamed Fang looked very weird, dumbfounded, a little flustered and even a little frightened, and even the other people next to me were the same, looking at me deadly.

Scared that I could dodge the bullet?

No way.

Following these people's gazes, my face changed suddenly.

Right behind me, there was a man lying there, it was the flat-headed guy.

There was an extra hole in the top of the skull, and the blood was gushing out.

His body was like a toad that was about to die, twitching from time to time.

My throat squirmed slightly, and the flat-headed man ...... He's dead?

Then I realized that the bullet was going to hit my leg, and I was standing right in front of the flathead.

As a result, I dodged this bullet, but the flat-headed brother didn't dodge, and it was considered a lying gun.

Moreover, it's so good that he can't die, this bullet still got into his brain from the inside of his brain, and directly beat Brother Pingtou's brain into paste.

It didn't hurt me, but it killed Brother Pingtou.

Even in this kind of place, it is definitely very troublesome to kill a person.

No wonder the guy surnamed Fang was so flustered, this kid was in trouble.

There was a commotion all around, and they were all talking to each other.

Listening to that voice, the fingers of the surname Fang were constantly trembling, and a pair of eyes were staring at me with resentment.

Damn bastard, if I hadn't gotten out of the way, this wouldn't have happened.

This idiot, for Mao, I want to stand still and shoot him?

In the midst of extreme panic, the surnamed Fang suddenly roared loudly: "Xu Fei, fight and kill people, arrest me." ”

This guy is really shameless enough, he accidentally killed someone, and he actually buckled it on my head.

But I quickly figured it out, this might be Yang Ye's real plan.

I was right, Yang Ye knew very well, just relying on a few gangsters here, it was impossible to do anything to me.

Moreover, the fact that I can take out Scar means that ordinary hand-to-hand combat is of little use to me, and the only way to kill me is to use a gun.

If there is a fight in it, it will be trouble, and the staff here have the right to shoot in order to stop the fight.

This is Yang Ye's real purpose, the one surnamed Fang is obviously also the one who was bought by Yang Ye, just to kill me here.

Therefore, when Brother Pingtou came to trouble me, no one came to stop me at all, just watched.

When the fight started, this surnamed Fang appeared, and he was ready to injure me first with one shot.

Although this surnamed Fang said that he had received the money, he didn't have the courage to shoot and kill people directly, but he never thought that because of a cowardly shot in the leg, he accidentally killed Brother Pingtou.

After all, I still killed someone.

When he thought of the extra life in his hands for no reason, the surname Fang only felt creepy.

Next, I have to accept the punishment in the center, this surnamed Fang's brain was spinning wildly, and he thought of such a bad idea, wanting to push this matter on my head, but I didn't expect that so many people around me were watching.

However, this surnamed Fang seems to have a very high status in this, and at the sound of an order, several subordinates next to him suddenly rushed over, and the electric baton in his hand smashed at me.

I didn't want to have a conflict with these people, and it would be absolutely self-inflicted to have a conflict with these people here.

The body just kept stepping back, occasionally raising its arms to resist.

As a result, I didn't expect these people to be unrelenting, and they became more and more ruthless, and within a few hits, I was hit several times.

Moreover, the high-voltage current from the stick also made my body feel severe pain, and the numbness from time to time made people very uncomfortable.

However, these currents can't directly electrocute me, and the impact on my body is only a short moment.

If I continue like this, I will be killed without a gun.

Before the fight, the blood in my body has not been extinguished, the continuous beatings, and the accusations against me have also made the anger in my heart more and more vigorous.

My eyes had turned red, and a low, suppressed roar came out of my throat.

Finally I couldn't take it anymore, howled, grabbed a stick, and with a swish, I grabbed the thing.

Blocking several other electric batons that smashed into my head, I used my arm to force these people back.

Immediately, a stick was smashed down, directly on the head of a staff member.

I only heard this guy's scream, and there were immediately more blood marks on the door of his head, and he hugged his head and his body fell down.

In the palm of my hand, the short stick rotated one by one, and the Wu family stick technique was displayed in my hand.

From a tricky and weird angle, he suddenly stretched out, directly grabbed the stick on the left side that smashed into my shoulder, and then gently hooked, and the electric baton in the other party's hand came out directly.

At the same time, the end of the electric baton lifted directly and smashed on the man's chin, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth.

Two more sticks smashed in front of me, and I was just about to resist when my body suddenly stiffened.

A black muzzle had been taped to the back of my head from behind.

It's surnamed Fang, and this guy doesn't know when he's gone around behind me.

The muzzle of the gun was pressed against my skin.