Everyone in the theater turned their attention to Bruce, and very few people at the scene could understand Spanish.
Shen Lang stood up and said in Spanish: "I am Shen Lang, who are you?"
As he spoke, Shen Lang walked off the gambling table and walked towards Bruce.
Bruce looked at Shen Lang for a few times and said, "Mr. Shen, that's good. Your Spanish is very fluent. You must have spent some time in our country over there, right?"
Shen Lang didn't say a word, walked up to Bruce calmly, and sneered: "What on earth do you want to do?"
"I heard from Mr. Luo Tianyao that your kung fu is very powerful, and I really want to see it." Bruce chuckled.
Shen Lang glanced at Bai Qingyu beside him, his eyes turned cold, and he said coldly: "Let me tell you in advance, I don't like fighting."
He thought the other party was using Bai Qingyu's life to threaten him.
In fact, this matter has nothing to do with Bai Qingyu at all. Bai Qingyu was also a blind cat who ran into a dead mouse. He was caught by Bruce and his gang and was shot while lying down.
"It's not up to you!" Bruce snapped his fingers.
Soon, two swarthy strong men wearing vests and shoulders behind Bruce rushed forward without saying a word, preparing to capture Shen Lang.
"Chinese, with your size, I don't believe how powerful you are, I will stab you to death with just one finger!"
One of the dark and strong men stepped forward, sneered with disdain, raised his hand, and planned to knock Shen Lang unconscious with it!
Seeing the stick coming at him like a stick, Shen Lang did not dodge, reached up with his right hand, grabbed the stick firmly, and suddenly snatched the machine from his hand.
The dark-skinned man was startled and tried to pull the rod out of Shen Lang's hand, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not make the rod move at all.
The other man's expression changed, he quickly pulled out the sand eagle from his waist, pointed it at Shen Lang's head without hesitation, and threatened: "Put it down!"
These Latin Americans thought that Shen Lang would use it as a defensive weapon.
But they never expected that Shen Lang just held the handle, lifted it up, broke away from the dark man's hand, raised the pole high, and then slammed it down with a hard blow!
Shen Lang used the stick like a gangster and hit the swarthy man on the head hard!
"Boom!"
But in the blink of an eye, a heavy muffled sound was heard, and the dark man's head was smashed open by Shen Lang! Like smashing a watermelon, the man's head cracked from the middle, and blood surged, accompanied by white pulp. Objects shot out together!
Brains and blood even splashed onto Bruce's face, and the dark, strong man fell to the ground, too dead to die.
Shen Lang wiped the blood splattered on his face with his hand, and a violent expression appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I said that I don't like fighting, but I didn't say that I don't like killing."
As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Lang's eyes were filled with a deep chill, and his body exuded a terrifying murderous aura, as if it were real.
He knew that these people were probably sent by Luo Tianyao to deal with him, so Shen Lang didn't hold back. However, Shen Lang couldn't figure out why Luo Tianyao did this. How could these Latin Americans, who only knew how to act, be able to deal with him?
Seeing this scene, everyone in the room was a little stunned, their eyes widened, and they didn't dare to express their anger. They even wondered if this was filming?
Among the group of Latin Americans, the leader, Bruce, was the strongest. His keen sense allowed him to sense from his momentum that the young Chinese man in front of him was extremely dangerous.
Bruce looked ferocious and shouted: "Fuk! Shoot for me! Kill him quickly!!"
"boom!"
Another man pulled the trigger of the Sand Eagle, and a heavy sound echoed throughout the city.
"ah!"
"Killing people!"
There were all kinds of screams in the ** instantly, and the scene exploded. Everyone hid under the seats in panic. They never dreamed that this was happening!
"Shen Lang!" Bai Qingyu exclaimed.
After that, Shen Lang disappeared from sight, and the faces of the group of Latin Americans changed drastically.
"In the sky!" Bruce pointed at the top of his head and yelled.
Several strong men picked up the automatics in their hands and fired wildly into the sky.
"Da da da"
Flames spurted out and bullet casings flew.
The chandeliers on the ceiling were all smashed to pieces, and glass shards were scattered all over the floor.
Shen Lang stepped on his left foot and his right foot, quickly dodging to the left, shaking his hands. With a "whoosh", he avoided countless dense areas, and his figure dodged to one side of the gambling table like a ghost.
Two willow-leaf flying knives pierced the air and pierced the throats of two strong men.
With a "poof" sound, blood surged from the neck and neck, and the two fell into a pool of blood.
At this moment, the door of the prison suddenly closed tightly, making a loud "boom" sound.
All the lights in the ** were extinguished at the same time, and it was suddenly dark inside, making it impossible to see even one's fingers.
There were many people screaming around.
**Outside the gate, He Quan had a proud smile on his face, thinking you can just enjoy it by yourself inside!
He Quan took out his mobile phone, dialed Luo Tianyao's number, and said respectfully: "Brother Tianyao, I have locked up Shen Lang and those Latin American foreign devils in accordance with your instructions."
Soon Luo Tianyao's excited voice sounded on the other end of the phone: "Okay, good job!"
"No, I can't be happy enough to be able to do something for Brother Tianyao!" He Quan said flatteringly.
Thinking of what would happen next, the flesh on Luo Tianyao's smiling face trembled.
"He Quan, you have been with me for several years, and you are reliable in your work. Seeing that you have been helping me for so long, I will ask someone to take good care of your wife and son, so you can go with peace of mind.
Luo Tianyao said calmly.
He Quan was stunned when he heard this. He suddenly understood what he was talking about, with a look of horror on his face: "Brother Tianyao, you..."
"I can tell you that this Queen cruise ship is already equipped with enough equipment for all of you to ascend to heaven! I don't want you to die, but it's a pity that everyone on the Queen cruise ship will die tonight!"
After saying this, Luo Tianyao hung up the phone and said to Wan San on the sofa: "Mr. Wan, detonate it now."
Wansan sat on his desk, fiddled with the computer, and pressed the explosion command remotely.
"In ten minutes, everything on the Queen will explode!" Wan San said to Luo Tianyao with a solemn expression.
"Okay!" Luo Tianyao showed an extremely happy smile on his face: "Hahaha, the Queen is in the vast sea, and it exploded completely. Even God can't save that bastard Shen Lang!"
From the moment Shen Lang received Luo Tianyao's invitation, he was set up by Luo Tianyao.
What about Ibuki Yuki challenging Shen Lang? These are purely fake news released by Luo Tianyao! Everyone was deceived, including Shen Lang.
Shen Lang himself could not have imagined that Luo Tianyao lured him to the Queen this time in order to let him and the Queen perish in the sea together.
"Tianyao, in the sea area where the Queen is currently sailing, there are sharks nearby. Even if Shen Lang is not killed, he will be swallowed by the sharks, hahaha." A Dao on the side laughed wildly.