Chapter 1291 Street Fight

"That's right, don't underestimate him, it's very good to take action."

"You guys, go up and teach him a lesson."

Hawking gave the order, and he wanted to see if this young Chinese man was really as magical as his agent said.

Several burly men nodded, and then rushed towards Lin Ying like a tiger.

Lin Ying couldn't expect that the agent would actually call people to surround him, so he couldn't help but be angry and did not ruthlessly.

He flew up and rotated around in the air. During the rotation, his feet kept kicking the burly men rushing towards him.

"Dong, dun, dun, dun!"

Accompanied by the heavy kicks, the strong men were kicked out one after another, some fell to the ground, while others retreated several feet away, their bodies shaking and unsteady.

Lin Ying landed in a handsome and chic posture, and his movements were moving and flowing, which was shocking.

"pretty!"

Not only did Hawking not get angry, he couldn't help but clapped. It had been a long time since he had seen such a chic and cold fight scene.

"Boss, his companion is better than him." The agent whispered beside Hawking.

"Is that true?" The other party became very interested.

He looked at Lin Ying: "Young man, I don't know what to call him, my name is Hawking."

"Lin Ying."

"Brother Lin's skills are so good that I'm really eye-opening. I wonder if I'm interested in boxing."

"No interest." Lin Ying refused mercilessly.

"With your ability, not punching, it is really a waste of genius and talent."

"Thank you for your kindness. If there is nothing else, I will leave."

"Wait a minute." The agent called Lin Ying, "Boy, don't be shameless. The boss asked you to punch, that is to give you face. If you don't know how to politely, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to leave today."

Lin Ying shook his head: "Save effort, I'm tired of hearing such threatening words, and my ears are almost calloused."

"Brother Lin, you must give me an explanation if you beat me to death."

Hawking said in a slight manner, since he could not convince Lin Ying to join his camp, he had to tear his face apart.

The reason why I greeted Lin Ying before was not because I had a good impression of Lin Ying, but just wanted to make him become his own money-making tool.

Unexpectedly, the other party was ungrateful and rejected him repeatedly!

"What kind of explanation do you want."

"Or it would be fined 50 million yuan, or you and your brother would box with me."

"Haha, it's such a joke. Do you know who I am?" Lin Ying didn't expect that the other party would speak loudly, 50 million, which is tantamount to extortion.

"Who is the one, don't say he is a big shot." Hawking shook his head. He looked down on Lin Ying from the bottom of his heart, thinking that the other party is definitely not a powerful character.

"At least you can't afford to offend someone, come if you are not afraid of death." Lin Ying finished speaking, turned around and left.

Seeing this, Hawking was immediately annoyed. Damn, the other party clearly didn't take him seriously.

He is a little famous boss after all, how can he tolerate others treating himself as air?

He couldn't suppress the anger in his heart and said, "Stop this kid and give him some color."

The bodyguards beside them rushed out like cheetahs. In the night, the long swords in their hands were shining with cold light, which made people shudder when they saw it.

"Overbial ability!"

Lin Ying took out the Death Scythe, turned around, and fought against the powerful bodyguards.

"Clang, Clang, Clang!"

The Death Scythe is an extraordinary weapon, and it is not comparable to the long sword in the other party's hand.

So after the weapons of both sides collided, there were long swords scattered on the ground, broken into two pieces.

Hawking's bodyguards couldn't help but be dumbfounded. Damn, this Lin surname is too domineering. As soon as he took action, he destroyed all the weapons in their hands.

Ye Fan waved his blades in the shocked crowd. Soon, the other party was injured, and wounds were cut open in different parts of his body.

The bodyguards were in pain and retreated in panic.

"Boss, this person's martial arts are so perverted that we can't deal with it."

"Yes, the weapons in his hand are too weird. I think it's better not to provoke such people."

How could Hawking stop? After all, his boxers were injured and killed. Now the bodyguards were all taught a lesson.

So he said with a gloomy face: "Call someone."

Since there were many nearby areas of his territory, hundreds of people rushed over within a few minutes.

However, Lin Ying is not an ordinary person, and he also has his subordinates here.

After Lin Ying and Ye Fan separated in the bar, they were originally going to meet with their subordinates, but their younger brothers had not waited for him for a long time. They vaguely felt something was wrong and quickly went out to search for it. But they found that the boss was surrounded on the street, so they came over to support him quickly.

Hawking was stunned. He didn't expect that Lin Ying would have so many people.

But now he is on the verge of the arrow and has to fire it. After all, Lin Ying has caused him to suffer heavy losses, so he can't just let it go.

Moreover, if Hawking does not regain his face, how can he convince the public and how can he give his subordinates a satisfactory explanation?

Hawking sighed: "Oh, I didn't expect that a Chinese man would have so many subordinates here."

Lin Ying responded coldly: "What you see is just the tip of the iceberg."

"I don't care who you are, but this is my territory, not a place where you can run wild."

"I'll give you a word, a good dog will not block the way. If you don't get out of here, I'll make you lose the capital for being arrogant."

"Okay, I want to see how capable you damn guy has." Hawking ordered, "kill them all!"

"Da da da da da da!"

His men raised their guns and shot, and the dense gunfire broke the silence of the night.

Lin Ying's men fell down amid the gunshots, and then they looked for cover and began to take out their guns to fight back.

The two sides disagree and launched a spectacular battle on the streets.

Each of them had pistols, submachine guns, shotguns, etc., with powerful firepower. People who didn't know the truth in the distance thought that someone fired firecrackers in the middle of the night.

Hawking showed surprise on his face. He originally thought that Lin Ying was just an ordinary young man with a few tricks of three-legged cat kung fu, without any background on the road.

But now it seems that it is a big mistake. So many gunmen are willing to charge for him. Who is this person?

Lin Ying put away the Grim Reaper's Scythe, and there was an extra pistol in his hand, shooting one after another, which quickly made people constantly shot and fell down.

Although Hawking's number was superior, with twenty or thirty more people than Lin Ying's subordinates, his momentum was much inferior.

Hawking's thugs usually use cold weapons, and rarely have the chance to shoot when fighting, and most of the guns on them are used to scare people.

Many of Lin Ying's subordinates have experienced bullets and bullets as he was born and died, so when he was shooting with guns, he had a strong aura, his self-confidence and his blood were boiling, which formed a sharp contrast with the other party's cowardly heart.

So, not long after, more and more people were shot and fell to the ground. On the road, blood flowed into a river, and corpses were covered with all directions.

"Da da da da da da!"

On Lin Ying's side, morale finally came up. They stood up from the cover and shot with guns while moving forward.

The other party was already retreating step by step, and the agent said to Hawking in panic: "Boss, their firepower is so fierce that we can't stand it."

"Then you have to fight to the death!" As soon as Hawking finished speaking, a "puff" sound came from his ears. He looked confidently and saw a blood hole on the agent's forehead. It turned out that the other party was pierced by a bullet from the back of his head.

The agent fell down, and Hawking shivered in fear. He felt his face sticky. He reached out to wipe it, and it turned out to be wet and dripping blood.

The blood was splattered from the agent's head.

Hawking quickly retreated to a car, opened the door, and couldn't wait to get in.

"Boss, what should I do now? Should I call reinforcements?" asked the driver of the car.

"Let's withdraw first."

As he spoke, several bullets hit the body of the car. Hawking was so scared that he hurriedly hugged his head lower than the bottom of the car's glass, for fear that he would be blown off when he raised his head.

"squeak--"

When the vehicle started, the friction between the tires and the ground made a sharp sound, which seemed particularly harsh in this quiet night.

Seeing that the boss had run away, his men were already panicked, and even more so they had no intention of staying in the gun battle.

After all, this is not an ordinary chopping, killing and killing on the streets. Maybe in the next second, you will be shot and killed.

What's more, even the boss fled in a panic, and he was not a fool, so there was no need to stay and work hard.

"Everyone, withdraw!"

I don't know who shouted first, and then these guys turned around and ran away. Some hid in the car, and some took straight steps and fled desperately to the distance.

"Kill me!"

Lin Ying had no sympathy at all and still ordered to chase him.

Made, a tiger doesn’t show its power. If I think I’m a sick cat, don’t think that Chinese people are easy to bully outside.

I didn’t act before, so it was low-key. Since you don’t want face, you can’t even want your life.

"Yes, Master Eagle!"

With the orders of Master Ying, his subordinates made a concerted effort, with a rainbow of momentum and a full killing.

Hawking's men drove and fled in a panic, and dozens of people behind him chased him. The scene was quite spectacular and the visual impact was extremely strong.

They have been in this area for so long, and have never been chased by people so much without losing face. They are even more embarrassed than the dogs of a flank family.

And after playing for a long time, I didn’t even understand the other party’s background. I only knew that it was a Chinese boy named Lin Ying.
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