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Chapter 235: Using a gun

 Familiar places, different scenery.

This is not Lu Pingan's first time here. He wore the uniform of the special service team, walked through the secret passage, and came to the depths of the "black market."

In the store where he had done business before, Lu Pingan said the "code word" to the clerk before, and was led to a deeper trading place, and then...

"Iron Daddy, this is your new way of treating guests? Point a gun at the guest's head."

In the small living room on the second floor, there were more than a dozen gunmen, some in front and some in the back. There were also barrels of sniper rifles on the partitions on the second floor.

It seemed that he had been led into a dead end.

Lu Pingan was still smiling, but there was some playfulness and plans in his smile.

"Boy Lu...Young man from the special service team, is this your attitude towards your collaborators? Is this what you called 'official sincerity'?"

Under the protection of two big men, one on the left and one on the right, "Big Crow" Iron Daddy appeared, but his shirt and casual clothes were different last time. This time he was not only wearing a black suit, but also had a short knife stuck in his waist.

Father Iron's face was livid, with a hint of resentment in his indifference.

In his opinion, this is a shameful betrayal!

In the previous "Mother Goddess Cult" incident, in order to uncover those believers lurking in the gray area, the Special Service Team and the Alien Management Bureau came to seek help from Father Iron, and Lu Ping'an was the one who came at the beginning.

But now that the incident is over, the authorities are using the "incident" as an excuse to clean up the black market and gray industries.

Just when the news got out, the transaction volume of the black market dropped by at least 30%, and the number of people was cut in half. Then, they were surprised to find that the authorities were actually serious.

Several industrial chains have been directly uprooted, a large number of "professionals" have moved to another place to "live long-term", and many gangs and gray forces have suffered heavy blows.

"Answer me, is this your special service team and the Alien Management Bureau's reward for our active cooperation in the previous 'reenactment' incident?"

Therefore, according to Iron Daddy's logic, their previous "help" became a joke, and the other party trampled on their own "sincerity" without hesitation.

At this moment, Lu Ping'an suddenly realized that he had met the wrong person in the wrong place.

So he laughed, laughed so much that his stomach hurt from laughing vaguely.

"Hahaha, you really know how to tell jokes..."

His laughter made the surrounding gunmen look nervous, but Iron Daddy stopped him slightly.

"Young man, you have to be sincere and honest when doing business. You are the first to cross the line. Sorry, maybe the body of a young member of the special service team will make your senior management calm down a little..."

The killing intent in his words was undisguised. Father Iron needed a head to show his position and declare war on the "betrayers".

Hearing this, Lu Pingan smiled even more happily.

"...You are so good at telling jokes, haha, when..."

The moment Lu Pingan raised his head, his eyes were full of smiles, but his mouth was spitting vicious venom.

"...When did the cockroaches and rats in the gutter become worthy of being sincere to others?! Haha!"

The boy who was laughing wildly did not hide his arrogance and disdain even when faced with a dozen guns pointed at him.

"A bunch of rubbish that deals in dangerous drugs, population, and illegal transformation, are you talking about integrity with me? I'm going to laugh to death. Are you worthy enough to talk like a human being?"

The laughter stopped, and the smile turned into a calm killing intent. Along with Daddy Iron's angry "shoot" command, there were gunshots rang out in all directions.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The entire room was filled with smoke from gunpowder and gunshots, and the continuous gunshots even shattered the glass.

And when the smoke and gunshots dispersed, what was flowing on the gorgeous carpet was crimson liquid... that high-temperature and scorching "magma".

"Ouch!"

The red giant beast held up the ceiling and the small space, making it angry and even furious.

Was it injured by a firearm? The caliber seems to be not enough. These gadgets make it unhappy, not even as bad as the owner letting it out in this small house.

"boom!"

The giant beast tried to move forward, and the fresh flesh and blood in front of it stimulated it, but in the past, its master would stop it at this time.

But this time...

"Go and eat...remember to eat cleanly."

"Ouch!"

The joyful giant beast roared to the sky on the spot and began its hunting.

"boom!"

At this time, another bullet bypassed the giant beast and hit Lu Ping'an's forehead... and then stopped.

The bullet floated in the air, right between Lu Ping's eyebrows, and stopped, neither going up nor down.

Lu Ping'an glanced at it and saw that he was a gunman in black, holding a slightly contaminated sniper rifle. He should have already joined the company.

Facing the disbelieving looks from the gunmen around him, Lu Pingan opened his hands, and dozens of bullets slowly floated in the air.

The war beast can only block one side. Crossing obstacles is a good trick for professional gunners, but he does not completely rely on it.

In Lu Ping'an's left hand, he held a contract, which was a lease contract derived from Guan Xinxian's "gravity control", and in his right hand, he held a giant lance.

The invisible wind still exists, it is the contract derived from the storm.

The wind wall formed by the violent wind summoned by the silver secret treasure, coupled with the "gravity control", is how the hired gunman can penetrate his defense.

The giant beast began to chase flesh and blood, and the two unlucky guys became the first batch of 'food'.

While the other gunmen tried to fight back, Mr. Iron, protected by his bodyguards, shrank his head and prepared to leave.

"...Courtesy reciprocates. If you have forgotten something, please return it to you."

The bullets floating in the air instantly gained the repulsive force of their return, and at the same time, Lu Pingan swung the huge lance with all his strength, and the tip of the gun slammed into the floor.

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"storm."

The calm words were followed by the explosive disintegration of the wind wall.

The strong wind lost control, and the bullets in the air were carried away by the strong wind with the repulsive force of gravity, becoming deadly lead bullets in the storm!

In such a small space, at such a close distance, after a violent explosion, bullets scattered in all directions.

"Ahhh!"

The gunman who once shot Lu Ping'an in the head was instantly shot in the head.

After the tragic storm passed, the flesh and blood bodies that kept "screaming" also ushered in their own end.

Putting away the lance that was too big for indoors, Lu Pingan gently waved the battle ax in his hand, step by step, with the flower of flesh and blood blooming behind him.

And when he found his target, the poor Iron Daddy was already pinned down by "Little Flame".

There were also two bodyguards under him, some of whom were turned into blackened charcoal, and some who were turned into offal lunch meat.

Xiao Huo Miao drooled with an innocent face, looking at the "old meat" below, and was considering where to eat.

"Safe road! Wait, wait, save me! Stop it, I will cooperate with the authorities, and I will help you clean up the black market. With the help of a local snake like me, your mission will be completed!"

The old guy quickly stated his transaction requirements, and the ferocious beast was staring at him and drooling.

"Gu?" The little flame was a little frustrated. It knew human nature, and it vaguely knew that the other party seemed to be very confident, and the owner would stop him from eating as before.

Looking at the "cute tilted" little flame, Lu Pingan smiled.

He just turned his head without even looking at the messy "restaurant", and the implication was already obvious.

"Wait! Save me a safe journey! I can give you money and resources. I am a cockroach, I am a mouse, I am not a human, treat me like a fart..."

Amidst the desperate cries, the self-defiling "big crow" tried desperately to redeem his old life.

As for Lu Pingping, without looking back, he walked directly to the door and left a message.

"You, point the gun at me... Xiao Huo, have a nice meal."

"Ahhh!"

The plain words and the screams of the old villain were mixed together. Amidst the chaos and chaos, this black market shop and its veterans ushered in their end.

A few minutes later, in the ruins of the shop, amidst the fearful or complicated eyes of the people around him, Lu Ping'an withdrew the small flame that "eat to keep him going".

The "Special Service emblem" on the chest of his uniform is particularly eye-catching.


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