Chapter 92 I Bet Your Gun Has No Bullets
It is not the end to solve the Crocodile Gang in anger.
Qi Feng asked his subordinates to quickly take over the territory, and then he changed from Brother Chen to Yan Danying to the territory that originally belonged to the Blue and White Gang.
At this moment, there was a lot of fighting here.
Bang bang bang bang...
Twist...
"The people in the Broken Hand Club are all shit. Guys beat me and beat me hard! Don't let anyone go!"
"The Brain-Dirty Brothers Gang are all useless. Brothers, kill them all. Kill them all for me. The territory is ours!"
"Follow me!"
"Go to your code, die!"
...
The two groups exchanged fierce fire, mixed with various strange roars and angry curses.
The "battlefield" that these streets have become is not only the bullets flying everywhere, but the extraordinary cadres of both sides also fought!
There are only a few extraordinary powers that are more popular or easily obtained: genetic transformation, gene enhancement, spiritual cultivation, and martial arts practice.
The first two can be obtained by having money and channels.
Although the latter two are more difficult to obtain in comparison, because the practice methods spread in the extraordinary world are very wide and easy to get started, there are many such extraordinary people.
As for genetic mutations that possess superpowers, bloodline awakening, witchcraft cultivation, magic cultivation, monk cultivation... etc., because it requires talent and even a good ancestor, there are much fewer such extraordinary people.
Therefore, the extraordinary people in the two gangs are basically the four categories that are relatively popular.
A gene-strengthening person with physical fitness surpasses that of ordinary people, paired with guns to kill ordinary members of the opponent's group.
A genetically modified person who has undergone surgery directly transforms into various alien monsters, and can take away a living life with every move.
Martial artsman with strong combat power avoids bullets in various positions and uses gorgeous fighting skills and killer moves to solve opponents.
There are psychics hiding behind who keep releasing powerful spiritual techniques and shouldering the heavy responsibility of firepower support.
The two sides hurt each other like this, and blood flowed across the streets of killing, with broken limbs and broken arms everywhere.
No one noticed that a black shadow had appeared in the middle of the battlefield and launched an indiscriminate killing of members of both sides.
A knife, a pistol.
The knife cuts the throat and trachea, and the gun hits the forehead and eyebrows!
When someone discovered this terrifying character, many people had already died tragically at his hands.
"Yan Danying! It's Yan Danying!"
In the black leather windbreaker and large sunglasses, someone had already thought of his identity and screamed in horror.
"Which group is he from? Why...ah!"
Some people were overjoyed and thought it was reinforcements they found, but soon found something wrong.
He was a whirlwind, a whirlwind of death!
The casualties caused by the two gang members before the attacks on each other were far less rapid than the increase after he took action.
In less than a moment, there were no living people on the street.
The cold figure continued to clear the next street.
"Go to die!"
"I didn't hit it? This is impossible. My spiritual skills can track the breath, how could it be... Woo woo..."
It’s not that no one has tried to kill this guy who got involved in the outside world, but all ended in failure.
"Run!"
"He is not a human, he is a ghost! No, ghosts are not as powerful as him..."
The efficiency of the two gangs being massacred at high speed was directly destroyed, and the extraordinary people began to run away, not to mention ordinary members.
"Please don't kill...uh..."
"Where did we provoke you? Oh, please spare your life..."
Not to mention no one begged for mercy, but begging for mercy is a more rapid massacre, which can only plunge those who are cleaned into the abyss of despair.
The second street was also cleaned up, and then the third street.
"You, you, don't come over, I'll shoot you if you come over again!"
A big-shouldered and round-waisted muscular brother Gui trembledly holding the gun in his hands, shouting at the figure slowly walking in front of him, his voice trembling, and his eyes were filled with fear.
Looking around, the only one left on the entire street was him and the terrifying figure in front of him with sunglasses!
He is obviously a gangster who usually bullies people without blinking his eyes and is highly praised among the bad teenagers. Now he is trembling and huddling in the corner, but he looks like a pitiful and weak little white rabbit.
Qi Feng seemed to have not heard what the other party said, moving forward slowly, and every step brought great psychological pressure to Brother holding the gun.
In the heart of Brother Gui with a Gun, Qi Feng was like a dark giant, about to crush him and trample him, making him feel extremely desperate.
Finally, just a few meters away from the muzzle, Qi Feng stopped before the last moment when his gun brother was about to collapse.
He had been silent and finally spoke, and the first sentence he said was: "I want to make a bet with you."
Guru...
Brother Gui swallowed his saliva hard. Although his hands holding the gun were tighter, it did not give him a slight sense of security.
"What, what bet?"
Although I was afraid, if I could get a little chance to escape, my brother still didn't want to miss it.
"I bet that there are no bullets in your gun."
Qi Feng picked up his shoulders and began to direct and act in a famous scene.
"You, you lied! I have bullets in my gun, and there will definitely be one!"
Brother Gui's nerves tensed up again, his voice rippled and his eyes were red.
Qi Feng smiled and continued to say calmly: "The gunshot sounds, I will die, you will win. If the gunshot sounds, you will lose, you will die."
"I don't bet, I don't bet, you let me go! Please let me go?"
Brother Gui, who holds a gun, doesn't want to play this game because he just saw countless people shooting at this terrifying guy with guns is useless, let alone him?
Although he wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy, he still did not dare to give up his only weapon that could resist, and just begged verbally.
"Don't let me say it again!"
The smile on Qi Feng's face disappeared and his tone became extremely cold.
"Then you go and die!"
Brother Gui's nerves were completely crazy by this roar. He shouted and pulled the trigger with his fingers.
Click!
The gunshots, no bullets.
"No! It's inside..."
Before he finished speaking, the summer stopped and the person had already fallen.
"You lose, so you have to die."
He threw away the pistol magazine casually and left this faint sentence, and his figure merged into the night.
...
It was already a little late to get home, but Qi Feng did not forget to call the master.
"Tomorrow night, attack the territory of the Jess Brothers Gang and the Blood Hand Association, and completely unify the safe area for me. Also, the recruitment of cadres should be increased. I cannot be away. There is only a group of ordinary people who can cheer for me."
"yes."
"Yeah, go busy."
After hanging up the call, Qi Feng hid in the cave heaven bead and began to practice.
Run the mysterious skills and try to break through again.
The breakthroughs still fail several times, and that bottleneck is like an indestructible fortress, which makes people feel helpless.
"Broken awakening, if you don't have it today, it's tomorrow. I will have to grind it out even if I grind it a little bit."
Chapter completed!