There were over a thousand people, surrounding the entire hotel.
Moreover, everyone in the group of people around Wan Kun has a gun.
Wan Kun was pushed here in a wheelchair because his thigh was injured.
He held a gun in his hand, slowly raised his head, looked at Tang Xiaobao and said quietly: "You made a fatal mistake."
"Oh, really?"
Tang Xiaobaoyun said calmly.
The gun king on the side looked at the group of people in front of him with some pity.
Going against Tang Xiaobao is really like lighting a lantern in the toilet, it's just looking for death.
If there are more people, then what else do we need people from the superpower group to do?
Tang Xiaobao is right, there are always some people in this world who cannot be offended.
For example, Tang Xiaobao is such a person.
But Wan Kun did not have such an awareness.
He looked at Tang Xiaobao and said sarcastically: "You shouldn't have asked me to call someone. You are too kind. Now that my people are here, what else do you have to say?"
"What do you want me to say?"
Tang Xiaobao asked.
"Don't you want to live? Although you are destined to die if you offend me, but what if I change my mind? If you kneel down and beg me for mercy now, maybe I can spare your life."
Wan Kun said very arrogantly.
He respected Tang Xiaobao as a man, so he added: "If you are willing to follow me, I will not kill you or touch you today. After all, I still cherish people. As long as they are talented, I can treat them with courtesy."
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Poof...
Tang Xiaobao laughed out loud.
"Don't you think what you are saying is ridiculous? You still want to bribe me?"
"Are you really looking for death? Why don't you go to the window and take a look?"
Wan Kun said coldly.
"No need to look, I know that there are already many people below, completely surrounding this place, but have you ever thought about why I asked you to ask people to wait for you here?"
Tang Xiaobao asked back.
Wan Kun was stunned.
Tang Xiaobao asked and answered: "That's because I deeply understand a very simple truth. One pig can't knock down a mountain, and a group of pigs will also be useless. If you think you can defeat me with more people,
Then you are very, very wrong."
"You are very good at hitting, I know, you can hit ten, twenty, thirty, but what about a hundred or a thousand?"
Wan Kun said very proudly.
"Ten thousand of them are useless."
Tang Xiaobao pouted: "If you don't believe it, you can try it."
"Okay, then today I will teach you how to behave. I don't care who you are or where you come from. In short, when you arrive in Fuyun County, you have to be coiled up for me if it is a dragon, and you have to be curled up for me if it is a tiger. Come on, look at him
How many people can you beat?"
As soon as Wan Kun finished speaking, more than twenty people suddenly poured in from outside the door, completely surrounding the box.
They all held steel pipes or machetes in their hands, and they all looked fierce.
Tang Xiaobao laughed: "Okay, it's just a good time to relax your muscles and bones. I'm here to teach you a lesson today, what it means to use a mantis' arm as a cart!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Xiaobao moved.
He rushed out and rushed directly towards the crowd.
And these people also grasped the weapons in their hands and surrounded Tang Xiaobao.
He punched the master to death.
Normal people all believe in one sentence, that is, two fists are no match for four hands. There is strength in numbers, and the flames are high when everyone adds firewood...
There are too many words like this.
No one has ever questioned it.
But today is an exception.
I heard people screaming at the scene non-stop, and in less than a minute, the ground was full of people lying on the ground.
At some point, Tang Xiaobao sat back again, still holding a glass of wine in his hand.
He seemed to have not moved at all, still maintaining his previous posture, crossing his legs, looking calm and smiling, and took a very comfortable sip.
A total of thirty-two people were lying on the ground.
These people were carefully selected by Wan Kun.
They were all selected from the thousands of people under Wan Kun, and were the most capable of fighting.
However, even these self-proclaimed masters who could defeat several people could not survive a minute in Tang Xiaobao's hands.
And thirty-two people took action together.
Suddenly, Wan Kun's pupils began to shrink.
But he still had no fear.
Bang bang bang bang...
He even took the initiative to clap his hands.
"Wonderful, wonderful, it's really wonderful. Today is really an eye-opener. In Fuyun County, there are actually people who can fight like this. It's really rare."
But he soon changed his tone.
"But so what? No matter how hard you fight, can you stop the bullet?"
Wan Kun had a gun in his hand, pointed it at Tang Xiaobao, and said arrogantly: "Do you know this thing?"
Behind him, there were at least seven or eight guns, all pointed at Tang Xiaobao.
The gun king's expression changed.
He took off the gun case from his back and quickly took it apart.
Just before everyone could react, he assembled two sniper rifles. He held one in each hand and pointed the guns at Wan Kun and others. As long as these people dared to make the slightest move, he would
Fire.
The master of guns, the master of guns, is definitely beyond the imagination of these people in front of him.
With both guns in hand, he was extremely confident that he could kill all these people in an instant.
It is impossible for an ordinary person to hold a gun with both hands. This is a sniper rifle, and it is a special one, tailor-made for him.
But he can do it because his gun seems to have spirituality and can communicate with his mind.
Seeing the gun in the gun king's hand, Wan Kun was shocked, swallowed his saliva, and said, "Who are you?"
This kind of gun is not something he can usually see.
It can be seen that the identity of the gun king is definitely not simple.
"You don't deserve to ask, but if you don't put your guns away, I guarantee that I will blow your heads off in the next moment."
The gun king's voice was cold.
Tang Xiaobao was smiling and drinking, not caring at all, as if he was just a theatergoer.
He lit the fire but was not responsible for putting it out.
"Isn't it great to have a gun? If you put down the gun now, we can spare your life. Otherwise, I will let you die immediately. Believe it or not?"
Before Wan Kun could speak, someone beside him spoke.
The guy was tall and tall. He held a pistol in his hand and pointed it at the gun king.
He had been a soldier, and he was a special forces soldier. He was a marksman in the army, so he had some knowledge of this kind of gun.
But he knew better that no matter who it was, it was impossible to hold two sniper rifles at the same time.
There is only one possibility, this gun is fake.
He felt that the gun must be fake.
"You think you can scare us with two fake guns?"
The man said coldly: "I'll count one, two, three. If you don't obediently come over and kneel down and beg for mercy, I'll kill you first. I've also been a soldier. Don't think you're holding two imitation guns."
-It's true - guns can scare people, I'm not one to be scared."
Tang Xiaobao shook his head: "If you do it yourself, you will not survive. Then you may really die today."
Bang!
With a gunshot, the man's head was blown off, and blood mist flew away.