Xu Le knew that the other party was waiting for him to resist, no one would want to be a eunuch at a young age, looking at the military firearms that the other party deliberately showed to him, his heart was full of anger, what is wrong with this world, why do these powerful people dare to treat the laws of the federation as a bubble, the first charter that spreads throughout the federation?

At this moment, the angry and helpless Xu Le finally remembered what Uncle Feng Yu once said, after all, the First Charter plays a role under the framework of human society, these big people oppress ordinary people, but the police department will not file a case at all, will not investigate, even if the First Charter can accurately know who is involved in these things, but what can be done? The central computer can only work passively forever, which is what the First Charter has long stipulated.

The atmosphere in the arena was a little depressing, a little nervous, the hook squinted at Xu Le, he knew what kind of powerful melee fighting ability this extremely ordinary looking kid had, so his hand had already pressed on the handle of the gun on his waist, if the other party really dared to resist, then he could only shoot. With the current status of the Zou family in the Federation, it is not difficult to flatten this matter, and there is no FBI involved in it today.

At this moment, Tai Zhiyuan, who was wearing a windbreaker, naturally took two steps back, leaving Xu Le alone in front of the crowd of people who were eyeing him.

Hook didn't intend to embarrass that guy, he wasn't a jealous person, if it weren't for Boss Zhao's insistence on chasing him out in order to please him, maybe he wouldn't have been able to meet Xu Le and Tai Zhiyuan at all. People of the Zou family brothers and sisters, although they are very strong and arrogant, but this kind of arrogance still pays attention to the rules, they just refuse to let go of Xu Le and Shi Qinghai, as long as other people don't get involved. Naturally, they don't bother. It's just that for a moment, the hook suddenly felt that the young man in the trench coat was a little strange, the trench coat turned over very strangely, and the corner blown up by the wind looked a little familiar. Some resemble the uniforms of the 4th Military Region.

The hook smelled a hint of discomfort, and was not ready to waste any more time, took out the military pistol on his waist, and said to Xu Le: "I'll help you do it." ”

A black sedan drove from a distance, speeding like a ghost in the autumn wind, crushing countless yellow leaves on the ground, but without making any sound. The people who were confronting each other next to the street, their spirits were on each other, and they didn't notice this at all.

Xu Le's eyes only had the gun in the hand of the person on the other side. His eyes narrowed very sharply, and he saw the process of the other party pulling the gun from his waist to lifting it as a time slice one by one, without missing a single subtle movement. His right hand rolled back. was ready to protect Tai Zhiyuan behind him, but he didn't expect to take it away, and he couldn't help but smile and think to himself, this kid is too unrighteous.

The reason why Xu Le suddenly felt stupid at such a tense moment was that since this society was already unfair, why should he be angry because of this injustice? Just like those idealists who are working hard, when injustice comes to him, he can only crush him. What other way out?

Xu Le stared at the hand holding the gun on the hook, his eyes narrowed into a slit, the back half of the soles of his feet had already left the pavement floor tiles, the legs in the trousers began to tremble slightly in an unknown way, and the familiar heat began to travel all over his body, for some reason, he had infinite confidence in his heart that he could knock the other party down, even if the other party was holding the gun.

The hook-wielding hand lifted a little. At a 45-degree angle to the ground, this is the angle at which the muscles are most difficult to exert force.

Xu Le squinted at the ground, and a bright light flashed in his pupils. The body twisted. The toe of the shoe grips the hard ground. It became a bison in the autumn wind. At the fastest speed. Silence and terror rushed over.

Three meters seems like a long way away. But under the sprint of Xu Ledi. It's just a blink of an eye. Hooks are good hands in the army. When Xu Le began to move the ground. He also moved. Holding the gun, the right hand is indeed as Xu Le judged. It is not possible to get the angle right quickly. But it was still extremely strong and lifted a little. aimed at Xu Ledi's abdomen.

At this time, Xu Le had already rushed to him with a strong wind. And his fingers were ready to pull the trigger. At such a close distance. No one could dodge the shot.

Xu Le's fast-running brain also came to the same judgment. He knew he was underestimating the speed of a professional soldier's reaction. None of these assaults had a surprising effect. He didn't know if he would die if he was shot in the abdomen. But there was a strong sense of crisis. His face turned pale instantly. The whole body is full of strength into the arms.

His left hand was ready to hook his right wrist. Then take advantage of the force to deviate. With the strength of the waist and abdomen. Use your right fist to smash your opponent's throat cartilage. In this case. Xu Le couldn't take care of his own secrets anymore. Murder is such a thing. The middle finger of his right fist had already protruded. The knuckles are white and red. It's like a peanut.

The shots did not go off. Xu Le also did not succeed in catching the hook's wrist. Because Linhai Prefecture was quiet, in the afternoon, a bird's whistle sounded on the street in advance.

The hook's hand holding the gun turned into a puddle of flesh and blood at this moment, Xu Le rushed to him, didn't catch anything, and couldn't twist his body with strength, the direction of his right fist was slightly lower, but the speed did not slow down in the slightest, and hit the hook's chest fiercely.

There was a brief moment of shock and silence.

Xu Le hit the hook with a punch, and he didn't have time to think about what happened at the previous moment, so he turned around and ran, grabbed Tai Zhiyuan's windbreaker, and ran to the side of the street, just in time to see the black car that drove like a ghost and parked there silently.

opened the car door and pushed Tai Zhiyuan in as fast as he could, Xu Le also followed, closed the car door, put his hand in his pocket and held the metal lighter given to him by Shi Qinghai, aimed at the back of the driver's head, and yelled: "Drive, or I will kill you." ”

The driver obediently started the car and drove away from the scene as fast as he could. Xu Le turned his head and glanced at the scene on the street through the window glass, and made sure that those people did not chase after him, so he relaxed a little, and glanced at the driver with an apologetic look, but he didn't dare to move the lighter away. Only then did he notice that the driver's hair had turned gray and that he was an old man.

Tai Zhiyuan, who had remained silent since the conflict, couldn't help but smile slightly when he saw Xu Le aiming the back of Steward Jin's head with the hand hidden in his pocket, and admired this friend's quick wit and courage very much.

The autumn wind on the side of the street was still blowing, blowing the withered yellow leaves on the ground, but it couldn't blow the pain and the shocking severed hand on the ground. The hook stared at the severed hand on the ground with a distracted eye, and did not fall to the ground strongly, but subconsciously judged that it was the sniper who fired the shot, and it was the most powerful type of soldier. Only then did he realize that he might have met someone he couldn't afford to mess with today, but at this time he was just thinking in the direction of Xilin, and he didn't think of the true identity of the silent young man behind Xu Le.

There was a shock in the field, Boss Zhao's group of local bigwigs near the sea, looked at the severed hand on the ground with a frightened face, and couldn't speak for a long time, they were not in the shadows and had never seen a gun, but where had they seen this kind of battle. It was only at this time that the hook felt a sharp pain in his chest, remembering that he had been punched by the kid named Xu Le, and then the pain began to spread, and he couldn't bear it with his strong mind, even more terrifying than the sharp pain coming from the severed hand. Because this pain was a tearing pain, like a spider web, it began to stretch in his chest, and I don't know how many bones began to crack and began to break off.

The hook's eyes went black, and he fainted directly to the ground, smashing with a bang. Immediately afterward, seven all-black cars surrounded the group. Boss Zhao looked at the license plates of these cars in astonishment, completely losing any courage to resist.

The black car turned a street corner, and Xu Le could no longer see what was happening at the door of the Xingchen Club through the rear window, nor did he see the shocking scene. By this time he had calmed down, and could easily tell that before he could strike that punch, someone had already fired the shot, knocking out the hook-holding hand. Unless his mind can also hurt, there is no other explanation.

"It's my bodyguard at home. Tai Zhiyuan didn't wait for him to ask, and said calmly. This sentence is true, sneaking out of the villa to prostitute is not a glorious history for the Tai family heir, he just needs to avoid the nagging of Steward Jin to stop and report to his mother, as well as the twelve Secret Service agents sent by the president. He is not a person without measure, and soon after entering the clubhouse, he had already informed Steward Jin that the person who shot earlier, and the seven cars that appeared later, were all the Tai family's personal bodyguards.

Tai Zhiyuan quietly looked at the silent housekeeper Jin in the driver's seat, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his lips, his mother has always said that the family will not send people to protect his safety, and today it seems that it is just rhetoric.

"Your bodyguard?" Xu Le subconsciously repeated, only then did he realize that he still seemed to underestimate Tai Xiaozi's family background, in a society like the Federation that strictly controls firearms, except for the children of the military like the Zou brothers and sisters, not many people can hire bodyguards who dare to shoot on the street, more precisely, the security companies that the Federation can get gun licenses originally have a government background, and no one can hire them if they have money.

"I thought you wouldn't care about my family's affairs. Tai Zhiyuan smiled and said: "I'll explain to you in the future, please take off the lighter first, it's Uncle Jin who is driving, my personal butler." ”

Steward Jin in the driver's seat smiled and didn't say hello to Xu Le. Xu Leshou took back the lighter a little stiffly, turned his body, and looked at Tai Zhiyuan in surprise, as if he wanted to distinguish what kind of identity this extremely weak rich man had.