Chapter 832

Chips?

Chu Tian smiled softly, and replied with his hands on his back: "I am the bargaining chip!"

Zhao Fengxiang showed disdain on his face and waved his hand with a cat and a mouse: "Split him!"

His use of chopping rather than killing means that he does not want Chu Tian to die too early, and wants to play the game of hard to get, and also means that he is absolutely sure to control Chu Tian's life and death. At the same time, he also wants to let most of the people he hired die, which is in line with the dark psychology of the merchant. If he spends money, he has to squeeze out all the value.

Under his instructions, more than a hundred people rushed towards Chu Tian with machetes. They were all street gangsters hired by Zhao Fengxiang, including Romans, Vietnamese, black ghosts, and even Celestial people. In short, he found all the guys in the streets and alleys of Rome, and found them to die, and entangle Chu Tian.

The No. 50 and 60 Gunners on the periphery were burly men.

Looking at the gangsters who were swarming in, Chu Tian lifted up the heavy chair and slapped it backwards, hitting the man in front accurately, slapped him out with great force and slamming him out, and fell into the crowd behind him extremely quickly. It was not until he smashed the gangsters over and stabilized his body, but he was unable to stand up and attack.

At the same time, Hattori Hideko kicked over a few gangsters and grabbed two machetes and slashed them. Two guys who felt good at themselves couldn't help swallowing their saliva when they saw Hattori Hideko's delicate face. At the moment when their eyes were hot, Hattori Hideko's toes hit the ground and her body burst into tears.

When they were stunned, the machete had already swept across their chests.

Blood, bright and weird!

Two other burly men rushed towards Hattori Hideko. In their impression, women were always easy to deal with. They never expected that they chose the devil. Hattori Hideko's machete shot out like lightning, like a poisonous snake's Nobuko crossed their throats, and then blood splashed out like a wave.

The blood-stained machete flashed under the light with a strange bright red.

Chu Tian also pinched the cold and bloodless knife, looked at dozens of gangsters who rushed towards him and sneered, clasped the thick hilt with one hand, and slashed in the left empty space. "Clang!" The two machetes happened to meet unexpectedly. Not only did the enemy fall out, but the long sword in his hand was also split into pieces.

The impact of the head-on collision just now can be imagined how great the energy generated.

Chu Tian turned around without hesitation, and a ray of light circled under the machete's protection, bounced away all the weapons that attacked him. The slanted blade slashed out a murderous aura. A blood arrow instantly spurted out from the throats of seven or eight guys, and then he screamed continuously and then slowly fell to the ground.

Chu Tian raised his head slightly, and the curve of his lips was awe-inspiring.

The night wind kept blowing the curtains, carrying a little coldness and fragrance of flowers. If someone pulled open the curtains and exposed forty square meters of floor-to-ceiling glass, pedestrians on the street and people in the building opposite would see a hot fight, which was absolutely no less popular than Hollywood blockbusters.

Under Chu Tian and Hattobe Hideko's strong attack, Zhao Fengxiang's smile changed from brightness to peace, and then became solemn. When fifty or sixty corpses fell down from the ground, but Chu Tian was not injured at all, he finally frowned and waved his hand to prepare the gunmen on the periphery to shoot Chu Tian to death.

Chu Tian saw their actions and said lightly: "Shoot them dead!"

These words were inexplicably not clear, but Zhao Fengxiang felt a thrill in his heart when he heard it. It was less than two seconds apart, and it was thrilling! Countless bullets shattered the glass of the restaurant and shot into the gunman like eyes. The bloody flowers that bounced up from the gun hole not only made Zhao Fengxiang tremble, but even Roosevelt was extremely surprised.

You know, the curtains in the restaurant are pulled up!

The constant sound of gunfire made the gangsters fighting with swords mess up. They dodged and retreated everywhere, but Chu Tian walked leisurely and threw them to the ground one by one. Two guys were waiting for the opportunity and were about to shoot at Chu Tian, ​​but suddenly felt the cold forehead and slowly fell to the ground and died.

Facing the back of the window, there is a clear blood hole.

Roosevelt was a little uneasy. ***, who did Chu Tian ambush? He could kill people through curtains and glass. Although he knew that Chu Tian would not kill him easily, for safety reasons, he still led the mafia members to the wall. No matter how strong the bullet is, he could not penetrate the wall, right?

A subordinate who is quite knowledgeable about guns stared at the gunman who kept falling to the ground and murmured to himself: "Damn! This gun and the gunman are too domineering. If I was not wrong, I would definitely be the sharpshooter who won the 100th. He held an infrared thermal imaging sight and assembled the gun and shot these rookies in the opposite building!"

Roosevelt was stunned. Isn’t Chutian’s equipment equal to the army? Infrared thermal imaging guns are available day and night with sights; not only are they equipped with electronic sight marking lines; they also display black and white heat maps; they are especially suitable for detection of all black and smoke days, aiming at various heat source targets; image signals can be transmitted wirelessly.

Xu Sanduo hid two eggs, not to mention these guys who were full of wine and food.

It seems unlikely to rely on Fang Gang to kill Chu Tian. Whether these gunmen can protect themselves has become a problem. Thinking of this, Roosevelt deliberately or unintentionally swept over Zhao Fengxiang in the corner of the wall, silently touched his neck, and then shouted at the mafia members behind him: "Let's go, let's leave the hotel, hurry!"

At his signal, the mafia members moved to the door like penguins. Chu Tian was slightly surprised by Roosevelt's departure. He wanted to catch up and keep him and was put on a cold gun by several ignorant gunmen. At this moment, he could only lean against Hattori Hideko in the corner and wait until Nie Wuming and others solved the gunmen before talking.

Poof! After a few gunshots, four or five gunmen fell to the ground again.

After they fell to the ground, the entire hall became quiet. Apart from the more than a hundred corpses on the ground, there were only Zhao Fengxiang and a few people at the door. After Chu Tian ordered the gunshots to stop, he stood up and walked towards Fang Gang and the others with a machete. Zhao Fengxiang hurriedly pulled out the short knife and was afraid to watch Chu Tian come over.

He is smart and knows that holding a short gun will lead to death faster.

Fang Gang was also in a very embarrassing state, with a lot of blood on the ground.

Seeing Chu Tian getting closer, Zhao Fengxiang, who was sweating, pushed out the two confidants in front of him and shouted hysterically: "Split him, chop him!"

Chu Tian showed disdain, it was really sad to have this master!

The two confidants couldn't stop and staggered towards Chu Tian and the others. Hattori Hideko flashed out from behind Chu Tian, ​​and the cold machete in her hands spun into their chests. When she drew the sword, the two of them fell backwards with helplessness, unwillingness in their eyes, and endless resentment towards Zhao Fengxiang.

The sword light of the murderous person is always particularly bright, and the blood that has just flowed out is always extremely bright.

But the ridicule at the corner of Chu Tian's mouth had not dissipated, and a sudden change suddenly arose.

Zhao Fengxiang, who had originally supported Fang Gang, changed his whole body when the two confidants fell to the ground, his eyes were blood red and his expression was ferocious, like a demon who had just walked out of hell. He stabbed Fang Gang quickly and inserted it into his heart from the fourth rib in a 15-degree angle, and twisted it hard a few times.

Hattori Hideko was staggeringly stunned.

Fang Gang felt a sharp stinging pain from his heart. He opened his mouth and wanted to shout but didn't say anything. When he lowered his head and saw the short knife that was sank into his heart, his face showed an unbelievable and unacceptable look. He never thought that Zhao Fengxiang would kill him. More importantly, why did he kill him?

Unfortunately, he couldn't wait for the answer.

Blood gushed out, Fang Gang's eyes quickly closed. At the same time, Zhao Fengxiang pushed Fang Gang's body hard towards Chu Tian and the others. Taking advantage of Chu Tian's stunnedness, he hurriedly ran out to stalkers, as if he was chased by a ferocious ghost. He seemed to be strangled to death if he didn't run away quickly.

Chu Tian held the blood-flowing corpse, his expression was a little dazed. Zhao Fengxiang killed Fang Gang?

What tricks does that guy play?

But before he could sigh, Hattori Hideko's face suddenly became ugly, and her body couldn't stop trembling. Chu Tian looked along her gaze, and his eyes were extremely shocked!
Chapter completed!