At this time, Ma Kaiqiao was like a god descending to earth, emitting a faint halo, and he pulled out a trace of light and shadow on the street.

In Zhong Hao and the others' eyes, this blow is enough to blow a car away. As long as it hits Zhang Jianyang, it will definitely blow the whole person to pieces and explode in the air, without any corpses. Star warriors have appeared for hundreds of years, and even ordinary people have some understanding of the terror of Star Warriors. Star power will cause damage to the human body and produce a gene explosion effect. As long as they are hit, they cannot suppress the star power that pours into their bodies, and can only be blown away without any corpses.

The earliest form of star power appeared was actually radiation, a terrible radioact that could change the human genes. Star power was mutated by radiation, and its destructive power was even more powerful.

The strength of Zhang Jianyang's two-star warrior is impossible to take Ma Kaiqiao as a three-star warrior with all his strength. However, Zhang Jianyang stood calmly on the street without resisting, but just stared at Ma Kaiqiao who was rushing up with a smile. This action made everyone who had been watching think that Zhang Jianyang gave up. After all, Ma Kaiqiao's attack is powerful and fast, so it is impossible to avoid it.

Just as Ma Kaiqiao was about to hit Zhang Jianyang, Zhang Jianyang quickly reached into his waist, then held a large black pistol in his hand, pointing at Ma Kaiqiao that broke through.

In an instant, the bald Ma Kaiqiao's face twisted, and he gritted his teeth and took back the force that was blasting out.

His legs, running wildly, stepped on the street, nailed himself to death on the street, and looked at the dark and faint muzzle of the large-caliber pistol without blinking.

Ma Kaiqiao would not doubt that as long as he really punched this punch, the bullets of this gun would not hesitate to smash his head with faster speed than punching, and nothing would be left. Game's name and Black Widow's reputation are all known, and the 12.7mm caliber will make anyone feel desperate.

Now it is no longer time to figure out how this kind of official military gun was put into Zhang Jianyang's hands, but whether Zhang Jianyang would actually shoot.

The next moment when Makaiqiao was threatened, Makaiqiao's men pulled out their guns and pointed at Zhang Jianyang.

Zhang Jianyang spitted out the cigarette butt, took a deep breath, held the black widow's hand and shook it without shaking it, and said, "Baby, you should recognize it, don't challenge my nerves, and let your subordinates take the gun back." He smiled faintly: "Be careful about the impact, but there are people watching around the streets here."

Ma Kaiqiao almost scolded Zhang Jianyang for being shameless. Could it be that the gun in his hand is not a gun, and he is not afraid of being seen by others? But now the situation is not as good as others. Ma Kaiqiao can only ask his subordinates to put the gun away and stare at Zhang Jianyang: "You should understand the consequences of pointing a gun at me."

"The consequences?" Zhang Jianyang smiled, "Do you still know the consequences?"

Zhang Jianyang casually pulled the plate machine at Makaiqiao's luxury car, and a huge roar sounded. A tongue of flame ejected from the mouth of the black widow, and a bullet whistled out, hitting the car's engine. The kinetic energy reached 5,500 joules, not to mention the car, even an armored vehicle could penetrate. The terrible kinetic energy pushed the warhead to explode the engine.

The "boom" sounded loudly, and the whole car was lifted up and turned into a burning fire.

The tough guys in black who were standing just now all subconsciously lay down.

With huge recoil, Zhang Jianyang, who had nearly 50 manpower, could only hold it almost. A numb pain came from the tiger's mouth. If he was an ordinary person, his strong recoil could shatter his entire arm.

The power of Black Widow scared everyone and could not imagine what the consequences would be if they were hit by such a gun.

Ma Kaiqiao finally felt a little scared at this moment. Usually he was fearless, but it did not mean that he was not afraid. Cold sweat oozed out of his forehead, making his face pale. At the moment of shooting, Ma Kaiqiao clearly felt that the momentum of Zhang Jianyang had changed, like a peerless killer god standing in front of him. The murderous aura he exuded made Ma Kaiqiao feel chill in his bones.

Ma Kaiqiao also fought for the battle. There were not a hundred or dozens of people who died at his hands, but his aura was worthless in front of Zhang Jianyang.

Affected by this violent explosion, there was a commotion on the street. Many people hid back home and did not dare to look around here, for fear of being implicated.

Zhang Jianyang, who made such a big noise, had no nervousness or fear on his face, and his eyes were as dull as water. He put away the gun, walked back to the pickup truck, started the upper gear and left, leaving only Ma Kaiqiao and the others. Zhang Jianyang believed that if he was a smart person, he would know what to do next.

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The noise made outside the street has little impact on the alley, and no one even cared about it.

Parking the car outside his yard, the body full of bullet holes was naturally pointed at by the neighbors in the alley. They were all surprised by the boy from the Zhang family, and they caused something to happen.

When Zhang Jianyang pushed the door open and heard a sound coming from inside.

Under the grape trellis in the yard, there were several plates of side dishes on a table, and a bottle of white wine was half drunk. Zhang's father and an older man were sitting there, chatting glasses from time to time and chatting a few words. This person is not someone else, and Wang Guoming, an old neighbor in the alley, usually calls him Lao Wang. In short, Wang Guoming's son Wang Wenwei is also Zhang Jianyang's playmate since childhood.

Seeing Zhang Jianyang coming back, Lao Wang put down his cup and stood up, saying, "It's Jianyang coming back!"

Zhang Jianyang walked over, handed Wang Guoming and his father a cigarette, and said, "Uncle Wang, smoke."

Zhang's father took the cigarette and lit it, pointed to the empty seat next to him, and said, "Sit down and talk."

To be honest, Zhang's father naturally has a bright face now. His son is now promising and earned his salary for several years in a few days. This ability is definitely the first in the old residential area. What's more, at noon today, when Xu Chaoyang came back from work, he came to congratulate him and said that his son was transferred to another department because of his outstanding work, and his salary was at least 8,000 or 9,000 yuan.

This incident spread throughout the alley in the afternoon. Now who doesn’t know that the Zhang family boy is promising?

In the eyes of the people in the alley, eight or nine thousand yuan is amazing. How many people are still paying seven or eight hundred yuan a month. What's more, after Xu Chaoyang said, it is not difficult to be promoted to a middle-class resident if he has been transferred to the Ministry of Transport for a year and performs better.

Medium-class residents, how many people in the alley have been fighting for this for the rest of their lives.

Zhang Jianyang sat down, and his father put a cup for him and helped Zhang Jianyang fill it. This action made Zhang Jianyang feel a little frightened. As I remembered, his father had never poured wine for himself. He didn't feel a little sore in his nose and said, "Dad..."

Father Zhang laughed and said, "Drink, you will be an adult from now on. Now, Dad will feel relieved when he sees you."

Zhang Jianyang's alcohol tolerance is a terrifying type. He just fucked this glass in front of his father and did not pour it down again. Instead, he looked at Wang Guoming and said, "Uncle Wang, is Wenwei okay?"

Seeing Zhang Jianyang mention this, Wang Guoming drank all the wine in his cup in a depressed manner.

Wang Guoming's life was not easy. When Wang Wenwei was only a few years old, his wife passed away. A big man worked hard to raise his children. He originally thought he could share some of the burden, but who knew that Wang Wenwei was not a good student or worker, and he had been messing around. In the past two years, the small chamber of commerce where Wang Guoming was located was finally merged, and he lost his job. For two years, he relied on temporary workers to maintain family expenses.

Just two months ago, Wang Wenwei caused trouble outside and was stabbed several times, almost losing his life.

Wang Guoming sold almost everything that could be sold to save Wang Wenwei's life. However, in order to take care of Wang Wenwei, Wang Guoming lost his job as a temporary worker, and his entire family had reached the point of being in a pot without rice. More importantly, Wang Wenwei lost too much blood at that time and needed nutrition.

How to make up for it if you don’t have money?

Wang Guoming knew the people in the alley best. Every family has their own difficulties and the hope of borrowing money is very slim. The only hope for the old Zhang family may be the old Zhang family. Recently, the rumors about his boys in the alley have reached everyone's ears. Wang Guoming finally gritted his teeth and came over. He was thinking that if he couldn't borrow the money, he would throw it home if he was embarrassed.

Only after hearing what his father said, Zhang Jianyang learned about Wang Guoming's situation.

"How is it, is there any difficulties in Jianyang?" Wang Guoming looked at Zhang Jianyang with some expectations, but he put all his hopes on Zhang Jianyang.

Wang Wenwei was his childhood playmate. When Zhang Jianyang fled, Wang Wenwei gave him the only few thousand yuan he had. Now that Wang Wenwei was injured, Zhang Jianyang certainly could not watch. He said, "Uncle Wang, don't worry, Wenwei's business is my Zhang Jianyang's business."
Chapter completed!