Chapter seven hundred and seventy third shock the audience
"Do you think you can fight so well?"
Kuno Yu's eyes were filled with anger. Several of the less injured men stood up and took out the pistol behind them. Mori You's muzzle was pointed at Shi Jian.
In the private room, Long Jianfeng and others were silent and did not even dare to show off their anger.
That's a pistol. No matter how hard you can shoot it, you can't stop the bullets.
Japan has relatively relaxed management of guns, especially it is normal for Kuno Yu to have guns under him, but it is just to avoid causing social disturbances and is generally not used.
When Long Jianfeng saw that they had even taken out the gun, his legs were a little weak, and he said tremblingly: "Kuno, my classmates and I don't know them, can we leave first?"
"Let's go." Kuno Yu said calmly.
Long Jianfeng ran out of the box as if he heard the sound of a fairy.
Jiang Wei, Nie Ping and others followed behind and walked out one after another. Only Liu Jing stood there, not knowing whether to leave or stay.
"Xiaojing, go quickly." A girl looked at Liu Jing still standing there and shouted in a low voice.
"I..." Liu Jing's face showed a look of hesitation.
After all, Zhuo Bufan and Shi Jian came with her, and this incident was also caused by the restaurant at her home. How could she escape alone at this time?
"Xiaojing, you go back with your classmates first, we will come back later." Shi Jian showed a peaceful smile on Liu Jing.
Liu Jing gritted her teeth. It was useless for her to stay here now. She also left the box after being half-pulled by her classmates.
Now there are only Kuno Yu and Zhuo Bufan and Shi Jian left the entire box.
"Baga, aren't you very good at fighting?" Xiaoyuan covered her belly and stood up tremblingly, with a cruel look on her face.
Kuno Yu looked calm and a hint of coldness appeared on his face, "You two are kneeling down and begging for mercy now, let this girl sleep with me all night, maybe I will spare your life!"
Kuno Yu said this sentence for Zhuo Bufan.
At this time, Zhuo Bufan was still sitting on the sofa, without any expression of fear or fear because the other party took out a pistol.
Liu Jing had already been so scared that her pretty face was pale, and her three souls lost her seven souls.
The other party had a gun in his hand, and Zhuo Bufan and Shi Jian could no longer fight, and they could not stop the other party.
"How dare you scold my young master?" Shi Jian raised his eyebrows and kicked Kuino Yu in the chest. Before Kuino Yu could react, his sternum was instantly kicked to pieces, his eyes suddenly widened, and his mouth was opened in pain, and he couldn't scream.
The young man holding a pistol saw that his elder brother was beaten by the sword, and immediately pulled the trigger.
At the same time, the Shijian stretched out his white palm and waved it suddenly. A crisp metal hit sounded in the air. The bullet was blocked by the palm and shot directly into the young man's eyebrows, leaving a blood hole.
Seeing this scene, Ohara was so scared that she sat on the ground. The other gangsters also took a few steps back, with a look of horror on their faces.
Even bullets can be blocked back, is this still a human?
Kuno Yu lay on the sofa, wide eyes widening, and also showed an incredible expression.
There are also special groups such as martial arts, ninjas, and Onmyoji in Japan. Kuno Yu has only heard of some martial arts masters or ninjas in Japan who can be fearless of bullets, but he did not expect that he actually kicked the iron plate this time.
"Do you still want to fight?" Shi Jian snorted coldly, raised his white chin, looking a little bit like a female hero who was in a position to stand up for the unfairness.
Xiaoyuan was so scared that he knelt on the ground and shouted quickly: "Sir, please spare me... Sir, please spare me."
Kuno Yu was also pale, with blood on the corner of his mouth. He was kicked by Shijian just now, and several ribs were broken, and he could even be inserted into the lung lobe. If he was not treated in time, he might die here.
"Okay, go back." Zhuo Bufan stood up and said to look at Shi Jian.
"It's the young master." Shi Jian nodded obediently and followed Zhuo Bufan toward the outside of the private room.
When he reached the door, Shi Jian stopped for a while, turned his head and looked at Kuno Yu and others and said, "If you dare to ask Boss Liu for trouble, I will break your legs."
After saying that, Shi Jian and Zhuo Bufan had already left the box.
After a few seconds of quiet in the box, someone finally asked: "Brother, our brother is dead, should we find the police department?"
"Damn, we are a black club. You asked me to go to the police? How can we do this in the future?" Xiaoyuan cursed.
"Brother Kuno, how are you?" Ohara stood up, walked to Kuno Yu's side, and shouted, "Send your brother to the hospital as soon as possible."
at this time.
Long Jianfeng and others who had left KTV were relieved.
"Will the two of them stay inside be beaten to death by Kuno Yu?" said a young man with green hair.
"This is a prosperous area, and the two of them are from Long. Japan dare not provoke the Long people now, at least they dare not kill them, otherwise it will make things worse. However, it is necessary to suffer a little humiliation." Long Jianfeng lit a cigarette and leaned against his BMW, and finally a little calmness appeared on his face.
Jiang Wei sneered: "Who is not easy to mess with? Are you looking for death when you go to mess with Sanling Group?"
Nie Ping also shook her head, as if she sighed for Zhuo Bufan and Shi Jian again.
"Mr. Long, please help them?" Liu Jing walked to Long Jianfeng, bit her lip, lowered her head, and looked pitiful.
Long Jianfeng took a sip of the cigarette, spit out a white smoke ring in his mouth, and looked up and down Liu Jing, "You are pretty, but no matter how beautiful you are, you are like other women. I will not go against Kuno Yu for your sake."
Liu Jing didn't expect Long Jianfeng to speak so rudely, angry and hateful, and clenched her fists. She was really worried about the safety of Zhuo Bufan and Shi Jian.
"Let's go, let's change somewhere and continue happy." Long Jianfeng didn't look at Liu Jing at all. He didn't want to cause any trouble.
As he said that, Long Jianfeng hugged Jiang Wei's Liu's waist and walked towards another street, leaving Liu Jing alone to deal with it in the cold wind.
When Liu Jing returned to the restaurant in a daze, she suddenly saw Zhuo Bufan and Shi Jian sitting in the restaurant eating. She couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then her eyes were filled with mist, "What...?"
"Xiao Jing, why are you back now?" Shi Jian turned his head and looked at her suspiciously.
"Are you okay?" Liu Jing breathed a sigh of relief. She thought Zhuo Bufan and Shijian would definitely be beaten by Kuino Yu, but seeing that there were no scars on their faces.
"What's the matter?" Liu Yanlan walked out of the kitchen at this time, holding a stack of sweet and sour ribs in her hand and put them on the table.
"Mom, nothing is wrong." Liu Jing shook her head. She didn't want to tell her mother what happened just now, so she would worry.
Zhuo Bufan looked at Liu Yanlan and said, "Boss, you have good skills. Please ask me for another bowl of rice."
"Okay." Liu Yanlan walked into the kitchen with a smile to serve Zhuo Bufan.
Shi Jian took out a gift box and said, "Your friend threw your gift into the trash can, and I will help you get it back. Don't hand over that kind of friend in the future." (To be continued)