"Since we have different paths, it's better to go our separate ways. Why don't you tell us what dissatisfaction you have in your heart?"
Looking at Mr. Zhuang, Uncle Qian said coldly: "Just tell us and we will separate. Why do you need to play tricks and kill them all?"
"What you pretended to be like at the time, I didn't expect that you were already a good actor at your age. At that time, Rakshasa and I thought you were a wise boss and thought you had your own bottom line. Who knows?
Know...."
Uncle Qian chuckled: "You still got together with Boss Lin and his gang."
"The business that Boss Lin is doing is one of the most profitable in the sidelines. How could I give up?" Boss Zhuang said calmly: "If I had done it in front of you at that time, with you holy bitches,
They will definitely stand up and stop me, and when the internal strife breaks out, the team I finally gathered will disperse."
"Rakshasa has always been trying to win over people's hearts. If there is a real gap, I may not be able to win."
Mr. Zhuang said: "So I have to use other forces to suppress Rakshasa."
"Sure enough, you were behind everything," Uncle Qian said.
Before, Uncle Qian had just suspected it, but it had not been confirmed.
From what Mr. Zhuang said just now, Uncle Qian finally concluded that what happened three years ago was all planned by Mr. Zhuang.
Uncle Qian looked at Mr. Zhuang and asked coldly: "What is your relationship with the four major families? I had doubts at the beginning why the four major families drove us abroad and refused to let us go, and you
But you just lived in seclusion, and these four major families left you behind. Such a deviation makes me very suspicious that there is some kind of connection between you and the four major families."
"Who are you?" Uncle Qian looked at Mr. Zhuang and asked.
Mr. Zhuang chuckled: "I am who I am."
"Since you refuse to hand over Mr. Lu, I won't talk nonsense to you."
Mr. Zhuang waved his hand and said: "Do it."
After Mr. Zhuang said this, more than sixty killers behind him all rushed out and rushed towards Li Fan's direction.
At this moment, the monkey raised the gun in his hand and without any hesitation, he directly pulled the trigger.
Bang bang bang!
Bullets continued to be fired from the muzzle of the monkey's hand. As the bullets were fired, the killers also fell to the ground one by one.
These killers also began to flee in all directions.
After all, the monkey's shooting skills are so good, who dares to rush forward?
Whoever rushes first will die?
So everyone wanted to hide behind, even though they knew very well that the monkey didn't have many guns in his hands, and there weren't many bullets in the guns either.
Mr. Zhuang said from behind: "Don't be afraid, he is almost out of bullets."
Mr. Zhuang said nonsense.
Everyone knows that the monkey is almost out of bullets.
However, as long as there is still a bullet, no one dares to step forward.
Whoever dares to be the first will die at the front.
Therefore, no one is stupid enough to rush forward, but everyone is taking small steps and constantly retreating.
When Mr. Zhuang saw this scene, he was very angry: "A group of guys who are greedy for life and afraid of death."
"Give them all to me."
Mr. Zhuang gave an order, but it was of no use. No matter how reasonable Mr. Zhuang said, no one would take the risk.
The monkey chuckled and said domineeringly: "I still have one bullet, but I don't know who I want to give it to?"
"If not, I'll give it to you."
The monkey suddenly pointed the gun at Mr. Zhuang.
Mr. Zhuang's face darkened, but he did not show too much fear or panic: "Since you want to use a gun, I won't hide it. Over the years, I have also trained a group of boys who use guns. Although they are good at shooting,
It’s not as good as you and Phoenix, but it’s okay.”
After Mr. Zhuang finished speaking, he took out his phone and was about to make a call when he was interrupted by a shot from the monkey.
"He's out of bullets."
Seeing the monkey shoot out the last bullet, a killer's eyes lit up and he shouted.
Then several killers rushed forward together, but at this time the monkey threw away the gun in his hand, immediately took out another gun from his arms, and fired three shots in a row.
Six people fell to the ground.
One bullet kills two people.
Moreover, three shots were fired in one second.
This scene frightened all the killers.
In the killer organization Seraph, they have all seen masters of using guns. In fact, most of the people in them can use guns.
However, there is no one who can use a gun to such a superb level.
Not to mention seeing it, I don’t even dare to think about it.
Who can fire three shots in a row...
I believe many people can do this.
But if these three shots all hit people, I'm afraid not many people can do it.
Even if it could be done, it would be impossible to kill two people at the same time with every shot.
This operation is so outrageous that it is almost unbelievable.
If the monkey were not the enemy, there would be a few gun players who would like to become apprentices and beg the monkey to teach them how to shoot.
The monkey chuckled and said: "Mr. Zhuang, you should have called your gunmen over in advance instead of pretending to be a coward with me. You think we are playing a level-breaking game. After killing a monster, you can
Let out another monster."
"If you let the four guardians and these killers take action together, I'm sure we won't end up in this situation."
The monkey laughed lightly.
At this moment, the two sides reached a deadlock.
No one dared to move.
The monkey may have a gun hidden on his body, but the gun on his body will definitely not be able to kill many killers.
Therefore, he did not dare to shoot easily.
But if someone dares to be disobedient and want to be in the limelight, Jue Ren will not get used to such people. He will shoot and kill the person without hesitation.
No one on Mr. Zhuang's side wants to step forward and die.
boil?
Continuing like this is obviously not a solution.
However, no one has a better way.
He seemed a little unwilling to ask Mr. Zhuang to give up rescuing Mr. Lu. After all, he had lost too many people that night.
Many people have died in Seraph, and I'm afraid it won't be easy for him to explain to Seraph.
The deaths of Zhang Long and Chen Xiao also made Mr. Zhuang feel a little depressed.
Uncle Qian took a step forward, looked at Mr. Zhuang and asked, "Mr. Zhuang, have you ever regretted what you did?"
"The person who left us was your nephew, but now, he has been buried in the loess." Uncle Qian said coldly: "Before, we always blamed the four major families for his death.
But now it seems that you killed him yourself."
"In addition to your nephew, there are many people."
Uncle Qian looked at Mr. Zhuang and asked: "So many people have died, don't you plan to stop? What will you gain if you continue to do this?"
"Money? The money we earn for you alone is enough for you to spend ten lifetimes, right?"
"Status? You once reached the point where you could cover the sky with one hand in the provincial capital. Even now, even the four major families have to give you some face, right?"
"Phoenix, Dongfang Wan'er, died on your territory, but the Dongfang family still didn't take action against you. This shows that your status is no less than that of the four major families."
"I even suspect that you, like Mr. Lu and others, are also the people behind the four major families."
Uncle Qian said: "You have lived a long life, and it can be said that your life is over. Why are you still so stubborn and make mistakes again and again?"
"Make another mistake again and again? What is right and what is wrong? In my eyes, I must do what I want to do." Mr. Zhuang shook his head and said: "Right or wrong, to me,
It’s not that important. Even if I’m wrong, what’s the use of correcting me now? Can my dead nephew come back to life? Will Zhang Long and Chen Xiao, who I have supported since childhood, come back to life?”
"Will the dead phoenix come back to life again?"
Mr. Zhuang shook his head and said, "No way."
"Life is a game. Some people like to be upright, and some people naturally like to be villains. And I am the one who likes to be villain. According to what you said, I turned around and went back to find a cleaner place.
To live a long life? Haha, I’m about to die and there aren’t many days left. What’s the point of living like that?”
"I want to live happily, how to be happy, how to come."
"I just do whatever I want. I never think about right or wrong."
"When I make money, I don't necessarily have to spend money, but I want that number to tell me how talented I am."
"I'm not getting rid of you because I hate you because you violated my wishes, but because I want to prove that I can kill you and am better than you."
Mr. Zhuang said calmly: "I can do whatever I like. I don't need to explain to anyone, and I don't need anyone to tell me what to do."
After hearing this, Uncle Qian shook his head again: "You are already crazy."
At this time, suddenly, several cars rushed up from the bottom of the mountain.
The leader was Murong Changfeng.
Murong Changfeng got out of the car and came directly to Mr. Zhuang. He laughed and said: "Old Zhuang, you can't do this. It's been so long and you haven't dealt with them yet. The people of the Lu family have already
I have been waiting for you for a long time, but you promised them that you will let Mr. Lu go home safely tonight."
"Moreover, you also said that you want to get rid of the old man surnamed Qian, and capture Li Fan alive to study him."
Murong Changfeng looked at Mr. Zhuang and said sarcastically: "You have completed several tasks after such a long time."
Murong Changfeng was obviously mocking Mr. Zhuang. After all, the situation was already in front of him.
Do you still need to ask?
Mr. Zhuang must have accomplished nothing tonight.
Mr. Zhuang had a sullen face and said coldly: "Master Murong came here just to watch the old man's jokes? If so, then you can have a good time watching it."
"So, Mr. Zhuang really hasn't accomplished anything?" Murong Changfeng shook his head and said, "In this case, it's up to me."
Murong Changfeng clapped his hands, and a group of people got out of his car. They all had guns in their hands.
"I've seen the monkey's shooting skills a long time ago, and I've already known that you would fall on the monkey's body, so I specially brought my people here to support you."
"Don't worry, all the effort to rescue Mr. Lu will be yours." Murong Changfeng said, "I'm not here to take credit from you, I'm just here to help you."
"Are you so kind?" Mr. Zhuang looked at Murong Changfeng with suspicion.
"Of course, I will definitely collect the remuneration. I am going to find someone to renovate the damaged place in the provincial capital and then reopen it. Don't worry, Mr. Zhuang, I will pay you after the official opening."
Ten percent of your share."
Murong Changfeng laughed and said, "How are you, Mr. Zhuang?"
At this moment, Mr. Zhuang's face was full of resentment.
Murong Changfeng was obviously taking the opportunity to extort money, but Mr. Zhuang had no choice. If he did not complete the task, he would not be able to explain it to either the Dongfang family or Mr. Lu.
By then, Mr. Zhuang will have offended many people.
Therefore, Mr. Zhuang had to agree to Murong Changfeng's request, but Mr. Zhuang said coldly: "Thirty percent, if you don't agree, I would rather treat them as an abandoned garbage dump."
"Okay, whatever Mr. Zhuang says is the amount."
After Murong Changfeng finished speaking, the people under his command faced Li Fan and Monkey and walked over.
"Monkey, if you want to play with guns, then everyone will play with guns." Murong Changfeng said.