Chapter 950: Not Suitable
There were more than a dozen people in the old ghost's group, four or five of them were holding homemade iron sand guns, and two big men were holding AK47s. Others were armed with short knives or hand axes.
These people don't know how many bad things they have done, and they are all ruthless. As soon as the old ghost spoke, a group of people's guns were pointed at Gao Zhengyang.
Shi Yunxuan was only about a meter away from Gao Zhengyang, and when he saw the other party raise his gun, his hair stood up in fright.
It's an open flat land the size of several football fields. In the face of firearms, there is nowhere to hide.
Although Shi Yunxuan is a C-level master, there is no good way to be pointed at by a gun like this. Of course, he could have given it a go, but if he was shot, it would be over.
The other side is clearly a seasoned gunner, although it cannot be compared with professional soldiers. But the gun is very stable, and the mood is relatively calm.
Especially the opponent also has a homemade iron sand gun, one shot over, hundreds of iron sand sprayed over, no matter how fast the body is, you can't dodge.
Shi Yunxuan didn't like to take risks, and he didn't like to fight to the death with people. As soon as I saw this kind of scene, my heart shrank first.
He raised his hands and shouted, "Don't do it, anything can be discussed......"
The old ghost didn't care about this, they originally wanted to find a reason to kill Gao Zhengyang, but they suffered a big loss last night, and they lost their faces, and they hated Gao Zhengyang to the core.
If you can't find Gao Zhengyang, forget it, now that he takes the initiative to send it to the door, then he can let it go!
The old ghost ignored Shi Yunxuan and shouted, "Shoot!"
Several gunners were also unambiguous, raising their guns at the same time to shoot.
As soon as Gao Zhengyang raised his hand, four coins turned into silver light and flew out.
After more than a month of injections and a large number of fitness meals, Gao Zhengyang's muscles and bones have been greatly strengthened. It is at least five times stronger than it was in May. The golden pill condensed in the body was also completely consolidated and stabilized.
In every sense, he is now a true Jindan-level master.
Possessing Jin Dan, controlling qi and blood, condensing the mind, and controlling the skin, flesh, muscles and bones of the whole body are the true signs of B-level.
Gao Zhengyang's arm flicked, and the power of his muscles and bones was transmitted layer by layer, and the power that erupted was extremely terrifying. This power is all condensed on the coin, and it gives the coin a terrifying kinetic energy.
Gao Zhengyang is not throwing around with strength, but a traditional dart kung fu money dart. When the coin is tossed, it still spins strongly.
The distance between the two sides was only seven or eight meters, and the coin close to the speed of sound with a sharp roar pierced the chests of the four gunmen with iron sand guns.
With a muffled pop, the chests of the four gunmen were pierced with coins. The spinning coins also tore a big bloody hole in their backs.
The four gunmen didn't know what was going on, and they all looked a little dazed, and after waiting for a while, the sharp pain from the heavy injuries on their bodies was transmitted to the cranial nerves.
Several people let out a miserable howl almost at the same time, some covered their chests with horror on their faces, and some rolled their eyes and fainted directly.
The sudden change also frightened the old ghost group.
Fortunately, the others reacted quickly and shot at Gao Zhengyang without thinking.
But in this short second or two, Gao Zhengyang had already rushed to the middle of them.
Gao Zhengyang snatched an iron sand gun from a seriously injured gunman and blasted it directly at the two gunmen with AK47s.
There was a loud bang, and the gunpowder propelled hundreds of iron sand to shoot out, and the two gunmen bore the brunt of the blow, their bodies and faces beaten like a sieve, and their eyes covered in blood. Including a few guys with knives around, they were also hit by iron sand.
Such a close distance is the most powerful range of the iron sand gun. Although several people did not die, they couldn't help but scream on the spot.
In a panic, 47 erupted a blazing spear flame and swept it sideways.
There were a few big men next to him who couldn't dodge and were swept away immediately.
The power of this rifle is extremely terrifying, and when a bullet sweeps a person, it will tear a terrible hole. As long as one shot in the torso, it is almost certain death.
Several of them were shot in broken intestines, lying on the ground and howling in pain, and they were dying.
When Dahan pulled the trigger, Gao Zhengyang avoided it first. At the same time, he brought two other powder guns. Blasted at the few who were still standing.
The old ghost and a few big men who were lucky not to be injured will be horrified. The old ghost reacted quickly, turned around and ran.
There were two loud bangs, and the old ghost felt that he was being pushed by a force behind him, and the person flew out a few meters away, and his face was stuck on the ground.
The scorching pain in his back, the painful old grimace twitched. His mind was still very clear, and he wanted to get up and run for his life, but as soon as he moved, his body couldn't stand the pain, so he could only lie on the ground and howl.
In less than thirty seconds, the old ghost and the group were all on the ground, and none of them could stand up.
Shi Yunxuan on the side was stunned, he knew that Gao Zhengyang must have kung fu, but he never imagined that Gao Zhengyang could be so strong.
The old ghosts, a group of real men, are like children under Gao Zhengyang, at the mercy of casual means. Although Gao Zhengyang did not use any clever martial arts, his accurate grasp of combat made killing an art.
It's like a dancer, after thousands of rehearsals, every link is meticulous. Concise and precise, yet with a kind of unhurried elegance.
Gao Zhengyang picked up an AK47 rifle, skillfully removed the magazine and checked it before reloading it.
He said to Shi Yunxuan: "You stay here, I'll take care of these things." β
Shi Yunxuan's mind was still a little confused, and after thinking about it, he understood what Gao Zhengyang meant. He said anxiously: "There are enough dead people, don't kill them again!"
More than a dozen people died at once, and Shi Yunxuan felt that he was in big trouble. But with this level of casualties, he can still press on. If Gao Zhengyang kills Wang Jianguo, then he and the Snow Wolf Association will really have a mortal enmity, and there will be no possibility of reconciliation!
Gao Zhengyang understood what Shi Yunxuan meant, and he smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I will take care of everything." β
Shi Yunxuan was not at ease at all, he wanted to persuade Gao Zhengyang a few words, but looking at Gao Zhengyang's sunny and cheerful smile, his heart suddenly became cold. This boy is too dangerous, and it's not something he can control!
At this point, it was no longer his turn to speak.
Shi Yunxuan's words turned into a silent sigh when he reached his mouth.
The sudden outbreak of a fierce shootout also woke everyone in the other rooms. Someone came out and saw the flesh flying all over the ground, and screamed in fright.
Gao Zhengyang held the AK47 in one hand and raised his hand to the screaming man is a shot.
With a "bang", the big man's brain exploded, and the screaming stopped abruptly. Half of the corpse shook and threw itself on the ground.
Shi Yunxuan's eyebrows jumped as he watched from the sidelines, Gao Zhengyang was not only ferocious, but also extremely accurate in this pistol.
The AK is easy to handle, but not very accurate. Especially this kind of gun that has flowed into the civilian population, the rifling of the gun has long been smoothed out. Gao Zhengyang held a gun in one hand, and shot a headshot dozens of meters away, and his marksmanship could no longer simply become a sharpshooter.
Shi Yunxuan didn't understand where Gao Zhengyang practiced marksmanship. Martial arts were taught by Sun Lao, and the inheritance is very clear. can be a magical marksmanship, but it takes thousands of bullets to be fed with the feel before it can be practiced. This is completely different from martial arts.
He has investigated Gao Zhengyang, and the growth path of this teenager is very clear. When he was a teenager in an orphanage, he followed Son Masayoshi at the age of fourteen. He has never left Shangjiang, where did he come from!
What's even more terrifying is that Gao Zhengyang's calmness and skillfulness in killing, and his indifference to life are more ferocious than any murderer.
Gao Zhengyang didn't care what Shi Yunxuan thought, the snow wolf would make repeated moves, and he had already touched his bottom line. He was not interested in saying much about this kind of enemy, so he just killed all of them.
"Bang ......"
The members of the Snow Wolf Club in the room also came to their senses, and they hid in the room, armed with guns and fought back.
Gao Zhengyang's speed was not fast, but everyone couldn't hit him. He held the gun in a standard two-handed position, shooting as he walked.
The windows and walls can block the sight of ordinary people, but they can't block Gao Zhengyang's perception. The members of the Snow Wolf Club thought they were hiding in secrecy, but they didn't know that their positions were all under Gao Zhengyang's nose.
In the chaotic gunfire, Gao Zhengyang's point shooting had a steady rhythm. It's completely different from other gunshots.
Bullets penetrate glass, wooden planks, and finally tear human bodies, taking away lives. One shot, one shot, one life.
The shootout became a one-sided massacre.
The battle between the two sides was short-lived, and in less than a minute, all those who resisted with guns were killed.
Wang Jianguo, who was hiding in the room, squatted behind the wall with an M9 pistol, his hands trembling.
He has a walkie-talkie in his hand and can communicate within 20 kilometers. Now, there was silence on the intercom, and no one spoke.
Wang Jianguo knew that the others should be finished. If you are lucky to be alive, you will probably not dare to speak.
He really didn't expect that things would turn out like this. More than 30 heavily armed men were all finished like this? If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed it.
Wang Jianguo was really scared, he had killed many people, but he had never seen such a terrible killer. He seems to have kicked the iron plate this time!
His mind was racing to find a way to survive. But when you think about it, you don't seem to be sure.
Wang Jianguo's eyes turned and saw the two girls trembling on the bed, the other party was a teenager, maybe he was, right? Or, holding them hostage, Gao Zhengyang should have some scruples?
But he didn't think that a murderous guy like Gao Zhengyang would not scruple about any hostages.
Wang Jianguo heard the footsteps getting closer and closer, and did not dare to hesitate any longer, he walked over quickly and opened the door, raised his hands high, and hung the pistol on his fingertips.
Facing Gao Zhengyang under the steps at the door, Wang Jianguo said with a panicked face: "I was wrong, I admit defeat, I surrender." β
As he spoke, he carefully threw his pistol on the ground.
Gao Zhengyang picked up the AK and picked it up, he looked at the brand-new pistol before he said leisurely: "What are you wrong?"
Wang Jianguo was stunned and hurriedly said: "I'm wrong, whatever you say, I'll do it." β
Gao Zhengyang glanced at Wang Jianguo: "Your attitude of begging for mercy is not sincere." β
Wan Jianguo understood what he meant, hesitated, gritted his teeth and knelt down: "I'm sorry, I apologize." I lose money, and I still have a lot of beautiful women that I can give to you. Whatever I have, I'll give it to you!"
Shi Yunxuan ran over and said, "The attitude of the founding of the country is very sincere, so be it for this matter." β
Gao Zhengyang nodded: "Good attitude." β
Wang Jianguo couldn't help but be secretly happy when he heard Gao Zhengyang's attitude soften.
A gunshot rang out, and the joy in Wang Jianguo's eyes was blown into a mess.
Gao Zhengyang said to Wang Jianguo, who was lying down on his back: "You are so naΓ―ve, you are not suitable for mixed society......"
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