The old man shook his head and said: "It takes at least 0.5 seconds for you to zoom in. If you zoom in, your attention will be focused on one point. If there are enemies around you at this time, do you still have to change your sight at this time? Use the distance to divert your attention before taking action. You have already died hundreds of times. I want you to throw the flying knife casually and harm the enemy."
Long Chenfei was not a lazy person. The hardships he suffered since childhood made him very diligent. When he realized the pros and cons, he immediately threw the flying knife. However, the flying knife did not fly to the bullseye but to the old man's feet.
"What the fuck." The old man was furious. He suddenly used the smallest hammer in front of a steamroller and hit Brother Zha on the head. Brother Zha woke up from the dream space with an "ah oh" sound.
It's three o'clock in the morning. The sky is covered with dark clouds. There are faint flashes of lightning. It seems that a thunderstorm is coming. This time is when people, animals and birds are the most sleepy. There are few pedestrians and vehicles on the road.
Under the dim roadside lights, a group of people coming out of the alley hurried past. These people lowered their heads and walked very fast. No one spoke. There was only the sound of gentle footsteps.
Soon, these people disappeared into another alley. One of them was too close to the wall, and the knife in his hand hit the wall. With a snap, the bricks fell from the wall, and there was a soft sound. The sound of impact can be clearly heard from more than ten meters away.
It's a murderous night with a dark moon and high wind. It's a night like this. At this time, people are all sleeping. It's a night like this. At this time, Dragon Gate starts to attack.
The nameless street was also silent because there were few customers. The young people watching the scene were drunk and fell asleep.
"Why are you saying Brother Dao isn't well yet? Why are you still in the hospital? We haven't had Brother Dao these days. Everything is in chaos." A boy said while holding a toothpick and kicking his big yellow teeth. His expression was listless and his eyes were sleepy. Meaning: "Why do you still want to see the scene so late?"
The younger brother who was with him also cursed: "Damn it. They say that being in the underworld has endless glory. You need money and money. You need people and people. You need face when you go out. You have gold when you enter. Who knows that we are risking our lives every day and are in fear." He also wants to watch the show when everyone is sleeping with women in their arms. He is like his security guard. He is really a coward."
These two boys were cannon fodder at the bottom of Wuming Street. Although they were under the name of a gangster, they were still working as security guards. They complained a few times and had to pick up their energy and look at the door. They stared for a long time. There was no movement. Quiet. It made them sleepy again.
"Brother Zha. Ahead is the Smurfs Disco on Nameless Street. Beyond that are some ordinary shops. There is a fork in front of this road. There is a nightclub there. It's called Paradise." One of Shadow's younger brothers bowed his head in front of Long Chenfei. A quick report in his ear. After speaking, he immediately stepped back. There was not even a word of nonsense.
Shadow did a good job. Brother Zha praised it in his heart. He looked at the distance. There were few vehicles at the entrance of the Smurfs Disco. There were almost no people. It seemed that at this time, except for those who were on drugs and couldn't leave or were drunk, they were still in the disco. There is no one else.
"Awen, follow me." Long Chenfei rubbed his hands, and then walked towards the Smurfs Disco with Awen one after another.
The Smurfs Disco is no less than Fatty Disco. It is one of the best entertainment venues in Nameless Street. Although there are not many guests, the strong lights are bright and dazzling. The deafening music inside is still playing non-stop.
The boy at the door saw the guests arriving and cheered up quickly: "Welcome."
Those who came out to play so late at night were either night owls or fish thieves. The two boys greeted them warmly, but they did not recognize the person who came out as the already notorious Long Xiaozha.
"Hello." Brother Zha showed off his pistol. The two boys' eyes were wide open and their pupils dilated several times, but they did not dare to say anything out of fear.
"Stop talking. Who is in charge here?" Long Chenfei turned on the safety of the pistol, which made the two boys' legs tremble in fear.
"Yes...it's Brother Fly." One of the boys said. He raised his head and glanced at the gun in Long Chenfei's hand. Bullets came out of the black hole at no time. He was so frightened that he hurriedly lowered his head and broke out in cold sweat.
"What's his name? It's so ugly." Long Chenfei spat and expressed his contempt for Brother Fly: "Give you a chance. Let me see if you are smart."
The two boys immediately nodded: "We are very smart." Then they picked up the baton placed at the door and hit themselves hard on the forehead. They fainted immediately.
"Well, you are indeed smart." Brother Zha smiled with satisfaction. Then he waved to the younger brothers in the distance, and then took the lead and rushed in.
Entering the main entrance, there is a vast dance floor. Next to it is a table filled with wine bottles and glasses. On the right wall, a man is leaning on the sofa with his legs on the table. He is fast asleep. There are several people sitting next to him. Miscellaneous. Smoking and chatting.
Awen was holding a knife in his hand. He was showing off his power and his nostrils were pointed in the sky. He was arrogant and extremely arrogant. He looked like he was looking for trouble. When the few strays saw him, they immediately became vigilant and looked at Awen with full vigilance.
"What are you doing?" A younger brother kicked away the chair and asked in a stern voice, just like a father lecturing his son.
"Fuck your sister." Awen slashed his shoulder with a knife. The sound of tearing flesh and bones and the crisp sound of cracking bones came immediately. Awen pulled out the knife suddenly and Zamao screamed. With a sound, he covered his shoulders and fell to the ground. The boy who was chopped didn't expect that Awen would take action directly. The other boys were stunned at first and then rushed up.
However, Awen just waved the bloody knife and gave them a vicious look. The few idiots immediately did not dare to move anymore.
The scream woke up the sleeping man. The man cursed and jumped up. Then he saw Awen holding a bloody knife. His sleepiness disappeared immediately and he was filled with panic.
Damn it. What's going on? This guy is here to cause trouble.
"Who is Brother Fly?" Long Chenfei casually sat on the sofa as if he had entered his own house, picked up the cigarettes and lighter on the table, and lit one.
"I'm just a brother. What do you have to do with me?" Brother Fly is not a reckless person. He didn't get angry before he figured it out.
"I just opened a company. I would like to ask Brother Fly to help me." Long Chenfei blew out a smoke ring and shook his thighs.
"What company? Who is brother?" Brother Fly asked with his hands raised.
"My name is Uncle. I opened a poop-eating company. You call me a fly. I think it's just right." Brother Zha put out the cigarette butt and went to touch the cigarette again.
"Wait a minute, young man. You need to know how to speak carefully. Be careful of the trouble that comes from your mouth. Don't lose your life." Brother Fly took off his shirt, revealing his strong muscles. There was a goshawk tattooed on his chest and he swooped down. .
"This will be my territory from now on. You can leave." After Long Chenfei finished speaking, he said to Awen: "Awen, see the guests off."
Damn. Is this guy a bad guy? It's really funny. Brother Fly and a few others looked at Long Chenfei in surprise. Are you mistaken? Is he a psycho?
"I advise you to get out of here." Brother Fly sat down with a stern look and looked at Long Chenfei domineeringly.
"Oh. If you want me to get out, you have to have that ability." Long Chenfei glared at Brother Fly. His eyes were a hundred times sharper than his. The murderous intent made Brother Fly's heart skip a beat.
"I see you are always looking for trouble. Brothers, teach him a lesson." Brother Fly pulled out a knife from under the sofa. The younger brothers pounced on it.
"I think you should be able to tell the younger brothers to stop now." Awen kicked away a blue-haired man who rushed towards him. He quickly turned around and wanted to give Brother Fly a knife.
Brother Fly was quite capable of watching the scene in such a disco. He quickly dodged Awen's attack, turned around and kicked back with his right foot, straight into Awen's abdomen.
For a moment, Awen dodged his donkey kick. Suddenly he found that Brother Fly had a gun in his hand, and the gun was pointed at him.
"Put down your gun. I'm not angry yet. I can still let you go." Long Chenfei looked at the gun in Brother Fly's hand and said.
"Humph. You will be the next one to die." How could Brother Fly pay attention to Long Chenfei's nonsense? Then he went to pull the trigger. But before his finger even moved, he realized that he could no longer use any strength on his finger. Immediately afterwards, there was Boundless The gun fell to the ground. His fingers and blood spurted out as the gun fell to the ground.
But Brother Fly and the Zamaos didn't even see Brother Zha take action.
What is going on? Why did his finger fall off? Brother Fly looked at the bleeding severed finger. The murderous intention in his heart suddenly increased several times. He immediately shouted and asked the younger brothers to fight Long Chenfei.
The younger brothers did not personally understand the horror of losing their fingers in an instant. After receiving the boss's order, they immediately swooped on them like flies seeing shit.
Step, step, step, step, step. Suddenly, all the miscellaneous animals were lying on the ground, tightly covering their feet. They had been severely stepped on by Long Chenfei just now.
"It's time to rush." Awen chopped down a green man and then lifted up his collar. There was a mini walkie-talkie underneath to contact the younger brother lurking outside.
A burst of hurried footsteps came from the door. There was no shouting of kill, and there was no noise. There was only the sound of hurried footsteps. But the eyes of the fly and his little brothers were widened and they were scared to death.
Countless people came in. Everyone was holding a knife. Without any explanation, they started to chop at the fly and his little brothers. Even within a few minutes, the fly and his little brothers were knocked down.
"What are you hiding here? Who are you calling?" Awen lifted a trembling man from the bar and kicked him in front of Long Chenfei.
"Brother, I just called my wife." The disco owner said with a roll of his eyes.
"I seem to have heard you say that someone was causing trouble. Did you ask someone to hack me to death?" Brother Zha's eyes narrowed. A strong aura made the disco owner's legs weak.
"No, no, no. Brother, I don't dare. How dare I?"
"Listen clearly. From now on, this is Longmen." Long Chenfei patted the disco owner's fat face and said.
"Dragon Gate." The disco owner's face turned pale, as if his blood had suddenly been drained.
"Don't try to find someone. That will only make your death ugly." Long Chenfei stood up and said, "Tonight, you'd better not go anywhere. Just go home and sleep. When it gets up tomorrow, you can continue business as usual."