Chu fired all 7 bullets forward, and 7 clouds of blood mist immediately burst out from the arms and legs of the two targets. Not to mention resisting, everyone was blinded.

Then came a burst of severe pain.

When the murderer tried to reach for the gun, not only was his right hand unable to use the strength, but Chu Xiangqian had already changed the magazine.

He walked out of the darkness and shot him twice in succession.

One shot was shot in his right arm again, and the other shot was shot directly in his knee.

The other person was originally going out to put out fires, so naturally he couldn't bring a gun.

Seeing this, Cong Zhijun hurriedly walked out from behind the wall of the house, pointed a gun at the man and shouted, "If you dare to move, I will shoot you."

When the night patrolman outside the yard heard the gunfire, he immediately threw away his gong and rushed in with his gun in hand.

They saw Chu Qianqian holding a person with one hand, holding the other person's injured left arm with the other hand, and broke the other person's wrist with a 'click'.

This man was really tough, his painful veins were exposed, but he didn’t even cry out about the pain.

Chu Xiangqian sneered, the harder you are, the more I will make you shout out.

Reach out and grab the other person's hand, hold one finger and twist it casually.

Just heard a 'click' sound.

Then he saw the person he was holding, his eyes were blood red from the pain.

I don’t care if the sweat breaks out on my forehead.

Cong Zhijun saw many night patrols around him and was worried that some people were being lax.

He hurriedly reminded, "Go ahead, let's wait for the people above to come over."

Unexpectedly, after hearing the word "Qianqian", the murderer suddenly raised his head and stared at Chu Qianqian, "Are you the archer who killed seven or eight of us with bows and arrows that day?"

Chu Xiangqian instantly understood from these words that the Guo Party not only knew him, but also knew his name.

But fortunately, I still don’t know what I look like.

Holding the other person's thumb, he said with a smile, "It seems you know me, which means that I hit the wrong person with my bullet."

Ma Weixian endured the severe pain and said bitterly, "I should have killed you first, so that this disaster would not have happened."

Chu Qianqian sneered. If this person targets him first, unless he shoots from a distance, it will basically be in vain to attack him.

With tits around, as long as they appear around you a few more times, you will immediately be suspected.

At that time, the identities of hunter and prey will also change each other.

Chu exerted force forward, and there was another 'click' sound, and he instantly broke the opponent's thumb finger.

He was still turning left and right, and the phalanges were completely detached soon. If it wasn't still wrapped in skin, Chu Qianqian would definitely twist it off directly.

The huge pain made Ma Weixian unable to hold back any longer and began to scream.

Not to mention the common people outside the yard, even the patrol team and the policemen who had put out the fire looked at Chu forward with fear.

This guy usually has a smile on his face, but he is really ruthless, and is even more of a bandit than a bandit.

Chu Qianqian took out the hunting knife from his waist, punched Ma Weixian in the mouth with his backhand, and carried him to the wall of the yard.

Just when everyone thought he wanted to tie up Ma Weixian, Chu Qianqian grabbed Ma Weixian's hand and pressed it against the wall, then stabbed it with the hunting knife in his hand.

Not only did it penetrate Ma Weixian's hand in an instant, it also penetrated deeply into the wall.

Then, using the cover of his coat, he took out another hunting knife from the warehouse, pointed it at Ma Weixian's other hand, and stabbed it again.

Now this kung fu master was completely disabled and was nailed to the wall.

Chu Xiangqian ignored his wails and once again used the cover of his coat to take out a level 3 hunting knife.

While using a hunting knife to cut open Ma Xiangxian's cotton coat and the clothes underneath, he said with a smile, "In addition to my great hunting skills, my best skills are skinning wild wolves, foxes, and hares.

The skin I peeled was taken to a master who specialized in making fur coats, and the fur coats made were better than those made by time-honored fur shops in the city.

We should still have half an hour to spend together now.

Or, tell me who your other accomplices are, who your boss is, and who gave the order.

Or, from now on, I will go down your neck and peel off all the skin on your body layer by layer.

And I promise to only hurt you, not kill you, and not even much blood will be shed.

When the time comes, my boss will come, lock me up for a few days, and give me a few curses.

After all, as long as you are alive, you are still valuable.

And I actually hope you don’t say that I’m going to kill you alive to avenge Fang Xiaosheng even if I don’t give up the credit.”

Not only was Ma Weixian so panicked that he almost peed, but even Cong Zhijun and others felt horrified hearing this.

But upon hearing Chu Xiangqian's last words about avenging Fang Xiaosheng, everyone couldn't help but fell silent.

Although Chu Xiangqian's methods are indeed ruthless and even brutal, thinking about it as a colleague and a comrade-in-arms makes him feel at ease.

When more than a dozen patrolmen saw Cong Zhijun and others, they didn't say anything. Even Cong Zhijun turned around and took out a cigarette to light up. Immediately, a patrolman left the yard, blocked the door and closed the door without saying a word.

Fortunately, the nine gunshots just fired had already scared the people around away. There is no need to worry about what happened in the yard being spread.

After Ma Wei saw Chu Qianqian finish speaking, he used a hunting knife to scratch his collarbone. Sure enough, the wound was not deep, but the pain could not fool him.

Seeing Chu Xiangqian holding a hunting knife and making another cut on the left collarbone, Ma Weixian knew that Chu Xiangqian was not trying to scare him.

Moreover, his superiors had already told him that he was a good hunter, so Ma Weixian hurriedly shouted, "I said, I said."

Chu Xiangqian didn't stop, he slashed with the knife, turned his hand, and a piece of skin the size of half a palm was peeled off by him.

Ma Weixian's sore teeth were almost broken, but the shock in his heart was far greater than the pain.

Damn it, I told you I knew how to do it, but I actually peeled off a piece of skin on my chest.

Chu Qianqian chuckled, "It's already like this. If I don't peel off a piece of skin and send it to Fang Xiaosheng, I will feel very guilty.

However, you'd better pray that the higher-ups find you useful, otherwise, we will meet again."

Ma Weixian and another enemy shrank their pupils, knowing what Chu Xiangqian meant.

After some questioning, Chu Qianqian was stunned. There was nothing he could do about the enemy on the other side of Wanwan, but the guy who claimed that his name was Ma Weixian had more than a dozen brothers, four of whom were still in the mainland, and the rest were all

Looking for a living in Southeast Asia.

This group of them is indeed Ma San's disciples. They still adopted the surname Ma after Ma San, and they are considered his disciples or god-grandsons.

Moreover, he had a biological uncle who first followed Ma San to join the small life, and then joined the Fruit Party.

After the Red Party went all the way south, the Communist Party finally didn't want them. They couldn't go to Wanwan, so they had no choice but to go to Hong Kong Island.

It was only after the mainland defeated the American-dominated coalition in Goryeo a few years ago.

His uncle was worried that China would take back Hong Kong Island, so he took his apprentice to Singapore.

In recent years, due to the opening of a martial arts school, there have been many apprentices. With the help of his own boxing skills and the help of his apprentices, he has occupied a seafood wholesale market in Singapore.

The money is not much every year, but it is eighty, nine, or hundreds of thousands of Hong Kong dollars.

Converted to U.S. dollars, that would be 20,000 to 30,000, which is already a lot in this day and age.

In the early 1960s, the per capita income in Hong Kong Island and Singapore was 450 US dollars, which converted to 1,800 Hong Kong dollars.

It is equal to the per capita monthly salary of 150, and this is per capita.

The monthly income of the bottom class may only be fifty or sixty yuan, or even less.

A 1,000-square-foot house in Causeway Bay, that is, 93 square meters, only costs RMB 40,000 to RMB 50,000.

500 million When Inspector Lei Luo bought the position of detective a few years ago, he spent 800,000 Hong Kong dollars, which could buy more than ten or twenty thousand-square-foot mansions in the eyes of Hong Kong Islanders.

Chu Xiang was smoking while he asked someone to put Ma Wei down first and bandage him.

Cao Guanglin and several leaders finally arrived in the same car and arrived at the scene.

I saw Ma Weixian, who was bandaged up like a rice dumpling, and another house owner who was moaning in pain because he had been shot twice.

Cao Guanglin's face turned dark.

Needless to say, Chu Qianqian must have committed a lynching.

After secretly glancing at several leaders, Cao Guanglin felt relieved when he saw that the eldest leader just frowned.

Then he saw the leader nodded slightly to him, hurriedly stood up, and shouted to Chu Qianqian, who was standing upright, "What's going on? I'm just arresting someone. Is it necessary to set a fire and injure a living person like this?"
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Chu Xiangqian was secretly happy. A "live mouth" already showed that Cao Guang was looking for him.

He hurriedly saluted and reported, "Director, our former department colleague Fang Xiaosheng was the one who shot him head-on and hit him in the back of the head.

At that time, Comrade Fang was almost beaten to death.

And this bastard hanged Comrade Fang Xiaosheng alive in order to create the illusion that Fang Xiaosheng committed suicide."

The faces of Cao Guanglin and others changed drastically. One old man even clenched his fists and looked at Ma Weixian on the ground with sharp eyes.

Chu Xiangqian then continued, "So, in order to consider the safety of our colleagues, we can only create an illusion of 'escape' to attract these two enemies to leave the house voluntarily.
To be continued...