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301 Kneel if you can't take it

Just when Zhang Peng, Ye Lei, Zeng Rui and others were planning to rush towards the two and a half young men in a swarm.

The pale-faced Lao Jin took out a Browning from his waist. He knew very well the price he had to pay for the noise. If the other party had not already pulled the trigger, Lao Jin would not be willing to pay such a price.

As soon as a gun is fired, things will become serious. The security situation that was ignored at first will inevitably show up. No matter what, someone has to stand up and give an explanation.

But now he couldn't make a choice. If Zhang Peng, Ye Lei and others pounced on him, it would be much harder to seize the fifth company with a fan-shaped killing range than to seize the blade with bare hands!

Just before Lao Jin lifted the Browning in his hand, an accident happened!

"Da da da!"

The little tiger with a micro-cup in his hand swept towards the soles of the two and a half-year-old men, and instantly roared with tongues of fire.

Yellow and orange bullets and casings were scattered on the ground. The little tiger was calm and calm, his face expressionless.

"Those who step on horses should step forward courageously!"

Even though the two and a half-year-old men were neither gentle nor heavy-handed, and their awareness of the law was weak, they were not afraid of getting into trouble.

But not being afraid of trouble and not being afraid of death are completely different concepts, especially since the lunatic holding a micro-c across from him doesn't look like a normal person.

I'm just pretending to be a desperado, just trying to make some money and get some fame, and I can't get along with my lunatic partner at all!

Especially when Xiaohu opened fire and hit the row of smoke-emitting eyes less than ten centimeters from his feet, it was the biggest warning to himself!

The Wulian thing has great lethality and a wide range of damage, but after all, it is made by private workshops, so its accuracy is quite limited.

The two-and-a-half-year-olds, who originally planned to continue to gather in front and crash a few times, braked in time! Throw it five times in a row, turn around and run away!

The Xiaohu family has received live ammunition training on Nanfeng Mountain. Although it is definitely far behind the regular army, compared with this group of small land warriors who usually struggle to see the impact, they are not a level player at all.

Not to mention where to hit, but just the aura of holding the gun is enough to make people tremble.

Faced with the young man who rubbed oil on his soles, he became a deserter before the battle. Ren Laomo's face turned red and he wanted to spit out a big mouthful of blood!

"Don't you have a strong horse? Stand in a row for me with a strong horse! Come with me, Grandpa Tiger, to test the horse power!"

Xiaohu raised his head proudly and shouted sharply.

I just suffered the loss of not having a guy last time, but now I feel proud and proud.

Suddenly, both sides of the scuffle stopped at the same time, and the eyes of Ren Laomo and the scoundrels in Leping Town were full of fear.

It's no problem to let them help with a fistfight or a cheap fight. Now they have even brought out guys like micro-c who are rarely seen fighting on the road. If you keep jumping around blindly, you may lose your life!

"Give me the gun."

Zhang Peng took off the iron fist gloves stained with blood and said to Xiaohu.

Xiaohu took off the canvas bag on his back, handed it over with one hand, and said with bared teeth: "Brother Peng, I specially brought two handfuls. Here, I'll give you one!"

Zhang Peng's eyes widened and he shouted in an aggravated tone: "Give me this one in your hand!"

"..."

When Xiao Hu was at Zhang Peng's place, the big wolf dog turned into a little white rabbit in an instant, and there was no trace of ink anymore. He quickly handed over the micro-C with both hands.

Zhang Peng strolled forward with a micro-C in his hand and said in a calm tone: "If you have nothing to do with this matter, kneel three rows aside."

There are always those who are not afraid of death and dare to fight against the gangsters. At this time, a boxing supporter scratched his neck and cursed at Zhang Peng: "Who are you trying to get rid of? Get a piece of broken copper and iron..."

“Bang bang bang!”

Before the boxer could finish his words, he only heard three gunshots, three clouds of blood mist burst out from his shoulder blades, and he fell on his back.

"I'm not familiar with this thing. I was planning on kicking him to make him kneel down, but it collapsed. Is there anyone else calling?"

Zhang Peng still looked calm, as if everything he did had nothing to do with him.

The person who was assisting the boxer before was still lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead. No one even dared to come forward to help him. Now he can't distinguish the situation and is looking for death. Isn't this an old man who hangs himself because he doesn't want to live long?

"In the last ten seconds, if you didn't kneel down for me, I would have jumped on my horse!"

Seeing that most of the people were still standing there hesitating, trying to wait for others to move first. Zhang Peng was rarely furious and roared!

"Ten! Nine! Eight!..."

Before the ten count was finished, the hundred or so people were divided into two stalls. The more honest ones knelt down in three rows, and no one dared to say anything.

"Zhang Peng, you can't kill someone without a nod, you have to show mercy..."

Of course, not everyone is willing to kneel down.

Most of the people that Ren Lao Mo called were here to take advantage of themselves and try to show their faces to Ren Lao Mo. They might be included in their group one day, and if something bad happened to them, they could still benefit from it.

!

Of course, there are also some famous people in Leping Town. For example, Xu Baiwan, who is throwing river sand in Leping Town, is an exception.

He and Ren Laomo met in Weimo. The two have cooperated many times in Leping Town and can be regarded as strategic partners.

Even though he is now extremely wealthy, if Lao Mo has trouble, he still brings his little brothers here.

After all, I am also a well-known figure in Leping Town. If you, Zhang Peng, want to do business in Leping Town, you have to give me this face.

But the ideal is too beautiful, and the reality is too cruel. At least Xu Wanwan's thoughts must have made a common sense mistake when he met Zhang Peng.

If you offend Brother Peng, no one who rides on the horse will lose face!

Zhang Peng held the gun straight and faced Xu Baiwan. Without any hesitation, Zhang Peng pulled the trigger and shot him straight away.

Fortunately, Xu Wanwan was lucky. At the critical moment, he stepped forward and took three steps back. He only suffered a slight scratch on his leg.

He fell to the ground with a "plop" sound.

"Zhang Peng, I think you don't want to go to Leping Town..."

Xu Wanwan, who was lying on the ground, was not weak either. He gritted his teeth and was ready to threaten again. But before he could finish his words, he saw Zhang Peng stepping forward and pointing the muzzle of Wei C's gun at his head.

"If you say one more thing, I will kill you immediately. At this distance, there is no need to test my spear skills."

Zhang Peng's tone was neither salty nor bland, without a trace of emotion. But in this situation, no one dared to think that Zhang Peng was bragging.

Xu Baiwan stopped acting and simply closed his mouth and lay on the ground.

The few horsemen he brought with him knelt beside him.

Zhang Peng pointed to the place where three rows of people were kneeling not far away and said, "Am I not clear enough? Either kneel there or lie down here. Do I agree that you can kneel here?"

After the few horsemen looked at each other, they saw Xu Baibai who was lying on the ground and nodded, and finally got up and knelt in the three rows.

When Zhang Peng turned his gun on Ren Laomo, the brothers Ren Laomo brought with him gritted their teeth and stood in front of him, showing a look of desperation.

Zhang Peng nodded lightly, not knowing whether it was recognition of Ren Laomo's popularity among the people, or admiration for the young men who still supported his elder brother until the last moment.

"Old devil, it was you who picked the problem, and you couldn't handle it when it came. Now it's your turn, so let the little brothers block it for you. Now, do you, the big brother in rural society, have this courage?"

It has to be said that Zhang Peng, who has never relied on words to win, if he really wanted to question him, he would just go straight to the heart of the old devil.
Chapter completed!
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