Chapter 170: Stealing the chicken but losing the rice
He bent his knees and pushed against Chu Tianshu's lower body, but Chu Tianshu raised his leg to block him.
Then, Chu Tianshu leaned against the mountain and hit Zhang Xuefeng hard on the chest.
Zhang Xuefeng was knocked backwards and hit the off-road vehicle behind him hard.
Bang!
The door of the off-road vehicle was dented by him, and the window glass shattered.
Zhang Xuefeng fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.
The men he brought with him realized what they were doing and pounced on Chu Tianshu one after another.
Mo Wu and others had long been unable to bear it any longer. When they saw the men coming forward, they also stepped forward to greet them. The two parties instantly got into a fight.
Those people brought by Zhang Xuefeng were indeed very skilled, but that was for ordinary people. Against people like Mo Wu who had been practicing martial arts since childhood, they were a bit unsatisfied, and they were knocked to the ground one after another.
In just three or two minutes, half of the people Zhang Xuefeng brought were beaten down.
Zhang Xuefeng covered his chest, took out an air gun from the car beside him, aimed it at the field, and shouted sternly: "Stop it all."
The two parties quickly separated.
Zhang Xuefeng pointed his gun at Chu Tianshu, and said with a livid face: "No wonder you dare to steal business from me. It's true that you did it twice, but if we do it with real swords and guns on the battlefield, you will have twice as many people."
Not a rival either."
Mo Wu grinned and said, "It's a pity that this is not a battlefield, and you don't have real guns."
Chu Tianshu sneered: "With real swords and guns, you will die faster."
It's not like he has never experienced battlefield killings. Even the top mercenaries in the world would not dare to be so arrogant in front of the godfather.
Zhang Xuefeng's men took out air rifles from the car, a total of twenty, and several others took out shotguns used for escort missions.
Yan Shisan's eyes became solemn. At such a close range, if the marksmanship is good at hitting the vital points, the lethality of the air gun is not inferior to that of a real gun.
He quietly turned around and returned to the office building.
Zhang Xuefeng stepped forward and put the air gun against Chu Tianshu's chest, and said arrogantly: "There is no need to use a real gun to deal with you crooks."
Chu Tianshu shook his head and sighed: "Why don't you have a long memory?"
Zhang Xuefeng said in shock: "What do you mean..."
Chu Tianshu wiped his hand from his waist and directly brought out a silver desert eagle, loaded it with a click, and pressed it against Zhang Xuefeng's head.
Zhang Xuefeng laughed wildly, "I don't believe you can get a gun? How about a Desert Eagle? How about coaxing ghosts?"
Chu Tianshu curled up his lips, moved the muzzle of the gun, and fired a "bang" shot at the side.
Not far away, the air gun in the hand of a man was directly exploded. The gun body exploded into a pile of fragments. The man's hands were cut with numerous wounds, dripping with blood.
Zhang Xuefeng and his men were all stunned.
Zhang Xuefeng murmured to himself, "How is it possible...how is it possible to get such a large-caliber pistol in China..."
"Just because you can't do it, doesn't mean others can't do it either."
Chu Tianshu sneered, put the muzzle of the gun, which was still smoking, against Zhang Xuefeng's forehead, and said coldly: "Do you accept it or not?"
Seeing this, the men under Zhang Xuefeng pointed their guns at Chu Tianshu.
Zhang Xuefeng gritted his teeth and said, "What about the Desert Eagle? If you hurt me, you will die as well."
"Really? I want to see which of them dares to shoot."
Chu Tianshu smiled coldly and said loudly: "Yan Shisan, whoever dares to act rashly will have his head blown off."
From the corner of his eye, he had already spotted Yan Shisan appearing on the roof of the building holding a sniper rifle.
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Only then did Zhang Xuefeng and others notice the sniper rifle on the roof, and their expressions suddenly became even more ugly.
Chu Tianshu sneered: "Would you like to try whether the sniper on the rooftop is real or fake?"
Zhang Xuefeng said in a deep voice: "Who are you?"
Chu Tianshu curled his lips and said: "The new boss of this security base is a person who steals your business."
Zhang Xuefeng gritted his teeth and said: "I admit that I made a mistake. What I did today is considered wrong. From now on, we will not offend each other."
"The well is not against the river?" Chu Tianshu sneered: "If it weren't for the Desert Eagle in my hand and the big sniper on the roof, would you have followed me and not against the river?"
He was really impressed by Zhang Xuefeng's shamelessness.
Zhang Xuefeng said: "What exactly do you want?"
Chu Tianshu said coldly: "Kneel down and apologize, and then hand over two-thirds of your company's business, and this page will be turned."
Before Zhang Xuefeng could say anything, a man next to him came forward angrily with a shotgun in his hand, "Don't hit me in the face. If you have the guts, just shoot me."
As soon as he finished speaking, the shotgun in his hand exploded with a bang.
Three fingers on the man's left hand were blown away, causing him to scream in agony.
The other two men subconsciously wanted to step forward to help, but as soon as they moved, they were shot in the legs, and they staggered and fell to the ground.
Cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of the others, and no one dared to act rashly.
Chu Tianshu said coldly: "Put down your guns and don't do anything that will misunderstand my brother."
Wang Yuanfei came out of the building with an MP5 submachine gun and stood next to Chu Tianshu. The black muzzle of the gun was pointed at Zhang Xuefeng's men.
He has been debugging the monitoring equipment in the building, and the submachine gun was just given to him by Yan Shisan.
Yan Shisan's brothers are good at boxing and kicking, but they don't know how to use guns.
Originally, the sniper rifles on the roof of the building had already put a lot of psychological pressure on Zhang Xuefeng's men. With the addition of MP5, their mentality suddenly collapsed.
This submachine gun can sweep away a large area!
At that moment, the men threw their air guns down at their feet.
Mo Wu shouted at the top of his lungs: "Brothers, the spoils of war have been collected."
He led a group of people forward and took away all the air rifles and several shotguns.
Zhang Xuefeng's heart was bleeding.
China has strict gun bans, so he spent a lot of money and a lot of effort to get these air guns.
It can be said that these air guns are the most powerful force in his hands, but now they have all been taken away by Chu Tianshu's men.
Chu Tianshu pushed his pistol forward and said in a deep voice: "Kneel down or not?"
Zhang Xuefeng gritted his teeth and said, "If you have the guts, beat me to death."
Chu Tianshu smiled coldly, stepped back, and pulled the trigger at Zhang Xuefeng's feet.
Bang bang bang...
The ground paved with cement was beaten into pieces, and Zhang Xuefeng jumped up and down.
Everyone around them had their mouths twitching.
One magazine was quickly emptied. Chu Tianshu pulled a gun and pulled out another Desert Eagle from his waist.
Before Chu Tianshu could continue to pull the trigger, Zhang Xuefeng knelt on the ground with a pop and shouted: "I'll give it, I'll give up two-thirds of our company's market share."
Chu Tianshu chuckled, "Wouldn't it be over already?"
Seeing Chu Tianshu put away the gun, Zhang Xuefeng stood up from the ground with his head hanging down and left with a group of men.
He came in a rage, left in disgrace, and even stole the chicken but lost the rice. Zhang Xuefeng's intestines turned green with regret.