Chapter 288: Despite the Call

Zhang Yifeng looked back and saw that it was a strong man who was nearly two meters tall who spoke, with a flat head, yellow hair, blue eyes, and a high nose bridge, who seemed to be a mixed-race child.

He walked out of a private room, his face was cold, his eyes were sharp, and there was a murderous aura on his body, and at a glance he knew that he was a person who often killed people and drank blood.

The man was holding a shotgun, which had a unique appearance. Only those who know guns know what kind of gun it is.

This is the "Sturg Trainer Gun", a shotgun used by the grandparents.

Chinese people often call shotguns rifles or squirt guns.

This Sturg training gun, although it is old, is hugely powerful, and if a shot hits a person, it can directly explode the hit part, which can be described as killing people without leaving a whole corpse.

It is precisely because of its great power that this gun has a flaw, that is, after the bullet is fired, the reload time is too long.

Generally speaking, people who like to use this kind of gun are people who like bloody violence, and seeing someone get their body blown out with a single shot will stimulate their adrenaline.

After the strong man came out, he was followed by several thugs, who were not holding pistols, but AK47s, who were wearing combat suits and fully equipped.

"To make trouble with me is to smash my cousin, say, who instructed you to come?"

The man was carrying a rifle and looked domineering and arrogant. After approaching Zhang Yifeng, he put the muzzle of the gun against Zhang Yifeng's head.

It seems that if he doesn't agree with each other, he will shoot Zhang Yifeng in the head.

On the sofa, Zhao Long's body trembled, and he was in good spirits, now is not the time to be entangled with himself at all, here, killing people does not seem to be an unusual thing. He believed that as long as Zhang Yifeng said that they had no background, these people would kill them all without scruples.

Although Zhao Long fought hard, after all, the other party had weapons, and there were so many people, how could he save Zhang Yifeng?

Zhao Long's forehead instantly overflowed with sweat, and he sat on the sofa, not daring to act rashly.

Next to Zhao Long, Rose also tensed her nerves, she sat up straight, bent down slightly, and quietly pressed her right hand on her calf, where a dagger was placed.

Compared with the tension between the two, Zhang Yifeng himself seemed much calmer, as if he was not being put to the head with a gun, but someone else was being put to the head with a gun.

Zhang Yifeng didn't answer the strong man's question, but asked rhetorically: "You're not the biggest boss here, are you?" Call out the person behind you. When I say the person behind you, I mean the person who covers you. ā€

The strong man listened to Zhang Yifeng's words, his eyes shrank suddenly, and then without saying a word, he pulled the bolt and put his fingers on the trigger.

It was obvious that Zhang Yifeng's words had already made him angry. The one who covers them? Is this kid trying to challenge that organization?

However, before the strong man could pull the trigger, he felt a pain in his wrist, and then his calf was also kicked, and he knelt down directly, and before he could raise his head, the muzzle of the rifle was already against his head.

"I forgot to say that I'm the person I don't like the most about anyone pointing a gun at me."

Zhang Yifeng's flat voice came. In the case that a cultivator is prepared, except that the other party is also a cultivator or a powerful martial artist, ordinary people have no time to shoot. He can turn the tide in the blink of an eye. Zhang Yifeng snatched the man's gun and subdued the man in an instant.

Click, click, click.

The sound of the bullet loading came at the same time, and the men brought by the man all aimed their guns at Zhang Yifeng's head.

But none of them dared to rob easily.

"You killed me, and I can guarantee that you won't get out alive either."

At this time, the man's cold voice came, and the people who were in the black town had backbone, unlike the gangsters in the city, who would be scared to pee their pants as soon as they were put to the head with a gun.

Zhang Yifeng said lightly: "I'm dead, don't I still have you to bury me?" Of course, I don't want to kill you, you have no grievances with me, I am a person with clear grievances. I just want you to call the people behind the scenes, don't call them Xiaoxiaomi, I want the big people behind the scenes. ā€

"Who the hell are you? The Wolf Gang, or the Axe Gang. The man said coldly.

When Zhang Yifeng heard the man say this, he immediately confirmed his guess.

Blacktown allows small gangs, and those outlaws who come in groups of three or five can form their own small teams, but they must surrender to the three giants of Blacktown. These three giants should be the wolf gang embroidered with black wolves, the axe gang embroidered with axes, and the organization embroidered with black roses.

These three organizations are the real giants of Black Town, they are divided into three parts of the world, and no one can help anyone. Because the triangular relationship is the most stable and long-lasting, no organization dares to take action against another organization easily. Otherwise, whoever wins or loses, will only cheapen the third organization.

"Neither, just call someone."

Zhang Yifeng spoke in a flat voice.

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The man was silent for a moment, and then said to a junior brother, "Contact Black Rose." ā€

The younger brother nodded, and ran out without saying a word.

Zhang Yifeng saw the younger brother leaving, so he moved away from the rifle, pulled the man up, and said: "My principle is that people don't offend me, I don't offend people." Those people who wanted to bully me just now were tantamount to bullying me, so I killed them. But you and I have no grudges, No, your gun, take it back. ā€

After Zhang Yifeng helped the man up, he actually returned the gun to the man.

The man was slightly stunned, he suddenly found that he couldn't understand the young boy in front of him, losing him as a hostage at this time, this kid was not afraid of being shot to death by him?

"Don't look at me like that, I returned the gun because I knew you wouldn't kill me, because you wanted to know who I was, what I was from, and in fact I wanted to know where I came from."

When Zhang Yifeng said this, he turned his head and glanced at the rose.

After the words fell, Zhang Yifeng sat on the sofa and drank a glass of "Vampire's Desire" with a flat face.

"This wine in your house is really good, let's have another tie and sit down and drink together?"

Zhang Yifeng spoke again, his blandness and calmness made the man's pupils shrink.

This young man is young, but he has such a demeanor, he is definitely not an ordinary person! The people who were there who had not experienced the wind and rain had the current calm and status.

Who is this young man?

"Little wolf, send a bunch of wine, this wine is mine. In case you can't see the sun tomorrow, I'll give you a ride. ā€

The man's voice came, and as he spoke, he sat unceremoniously opposite Zhang Yifeng. Then he turned to the other guests and said, "There are some things to deal with today, you can choose to leave, or you can choose to stay." ā€

"There's a lot of excitement here, how can we leave."

"yes, it's much more exciting than watching pole dancing."

The outlaws present laughed, many of them knew the man, and they were all regular customers here.