"Isn't there anyone here who specializes in selling arms?"
"No."
"Why?" Wang Yaozu frowned.
"Not many people can afford it. It's too expensive. It's better to sell drugs. After all, you have to smoke this thing every day. But as for a gun, one will last for many years. Besides, you don't need bullets for robbery."
Wang Yaozu just rolled his eyes when he heard these poor guys, "Okay, lead the way, take me there."
The space is limited, and Wang Yaozu cannot bring many weapons. Fortunately, capitalism has never lacked gangs, so it is not difficult to get some arms.
After going around and around, I met two more groups who came to rob me. Wang Yaozu was robbed by them without saying a word...
After getting two pistols and three bullets, Wang Yaozu was shocked when he saw one of the guns. It turned out to be a bastard box that only appeared in movies. Its scientific name is: Taisho 14th Year Type Pistol.
These damn things are antiques from World War II. I don’t know where they came from. Are they sure they can be used?
The rifling is so worn out!
After questioning out of curiosity, I found out that it was snatched from a Vietnamese, probably left behind by the Japanese army during World War II.
Wang Yaozu just threw away the two broken guns. He didn't know if they could be fired. He was really speechless. He was so unprofessional in robbing, what else could he do.
Twenty minutes later, Wang Yaozu and the others came to a bar. The nigger pointed at the bar and said, "This is it. Apart from their people, everyone here is here to buy goods. You can find them when you go in."
"You go first." Wang Yaozu kicked this guy.
The nigger slowly opened the door. Suddenly, the smell of tobacco and alcohol mixed with something unknown made Wang Yaozu frown.
The three people walked in, and everyone immediately looked over. The bar was very shabby, the lights inside were dim, and the sound of heavy metal music was very loud.
Wang Yaozu ignored those glances and looked around by himself.
"Hey, Johnny, why did you bring these two guys here?" Two big black men stood up at a seat at the door and stared at the black man and asked.
"I heard that you have good products for sale here, I came to take a look." Wang Yaozu replied directly.
The big black man scratched his bald head and looked Wang Yaozu up and down, "Have you brought enough money?"
Qi Jingsheng took out a pile of U.S. dollars from his wallet and shook it, "Is it enough?"
This pile of Franklin's was worth tens of thousands. It immediately attracted several big black men around him to stand up at the same time. They looked at each other and laughed: "Boy, put down the money. Now, these little cuties belong to us."
Wang Yaozu and Qi Jingsheng looked at each other and immediately smiled.
Target locked!
Wang Yaozu kicked the black man who was leading the way to the ground. Under the surprised eyes of a group of people, he reached behind him and immediately found an MP5 in his hand.
"Da da" and "ta da" were fired twice. The two big black men who had just laughed were hit with their heads blown off on the spot. The sudden change stunned everyone in the bar. Only the heavy metal music was still playing.
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"Start the robbery now, raise your fucking hands!" After killing two people instantly, Wang Yaozu jumped on the table and shouted loudly.
After being stunned for a while, the whole bar exploded instantly. A dozen black men stood up at the same time. One of them pointed at Wang Yaozu and shouted loudly: "You are so crazy. Do you know where this is? How dare you come here to act wild!"
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"You know, aren't you gangsters here? You specialize in selling drugs, so you should be quite rich. So, isn't it reasonable for me to come here to rob?" Wang Yaozu said matter-of-factly, "Hurry up, don't waste time.
, I have to go back to sleep!"
"Fuck, brothers, fuck..."
"Da da da" "Da da da"
Before the big black man could finish his sentence, Wang Yaozu pulled the trigger with an indifferent expression and started shooting back and forth. Suddenly, the whole bar was filled with blood and bullets, and more than a dozen black men were killed by more than a dozen bullets.
At the same time that the magazine was empty, Wang Yaozu also jumped down from the table. As soon as he hit the air, the empty magazine fell off. The moment he landed, he took out another magazine and replaced it.
Next to him, Qi Jingsheng used the time just now to find two pistols from the two dead ghosts, and took over Wang Yaozu's firepower gap and began to continue firing.
Just now, the niggas were caught off guard, and now they all reacted. Several people at the bar pulled out guns from under the bar and started shooting randomly. The gunshots rang out, and the whole bar fell into a complete melee.
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Wang Yaozu raised his hands vigorously, and a hardwood table with a thickness of fifteen centimeters flipped over. Seeing two people holding Remingtons aimed at this side, Wang Yaozu quickly squatted down.
The sound of "boom" and "boom" kept ringing, and the hardwood table was covered with densely packed tiny dots. Patients with trypophobia died on the spot when they saw it.
Without waiting for the firepower to stop, Wang Yaozu kicked down a stool and slid out from the other side at the moment when the gang members' firepower was attracted. The MP5 in his hand was spitting fire, and the bullets swept directly through the crowd in a horizontal line.
Six people fell to the ground with blood pouring from their bodies.
Just as the gang members unleashed their firepower, Qi Jingsheng also jumped out from the other side, holding a pistol in each hand and began firing accurately in all directions. The gang members who were suppressed did not dare to raise their heads at all.
At this moment, in the bar, more than twenty gang members were either dead or disabled. The remaining few were hiding behind the bar. Wang Yaozu took advantage of the moment when they didn't dare to look up and jumped out and jumped on the stool next to him.
One of them took advantage of his strength and jumped into the bar. He moved his legs left and right in the air and kicked the two of them out.
After landing, Wang Yaozu's strong leg strength kept him rooted to the spot. He picked up the MP5 in his hand and smashed it on the head of a stunned black guy.
There was just a "bang" sound, and the black guy's forehead was dented by Wang Yaozu's huge force. I don't know if his brains were smashed out. Anyway, he was erect on the spot.
The last person left raised the Remington in his hand and took aim at it. Wang Yaozu slammed the MP5 in his hand outwards, and shot it all to the ceiling with a "bang".
Wang Yaozu released his right hand and thrust two fingers directly into the opponent's eyeballs like lightning. With a "puff" sound, the man's eyeballs were exploded on the spot.
"Ah!" A shrill scream sounded.
At this moment, the man who had just been kicked down turned over and sat up. He grabbed a pistol from the side and aimed it at Wang Yaozu. Seeing that Wang Yaozu didn't have time to pull out his fingers, he made a move and clasped the opponent's eyes with two fingers.
Towards his arms.
"Bang", "bang" and "bang" were fired several times, all of which hit the nigger in front of him, killing him on the spot.
Seeing this, Wang Yaozu simply put his thumbs on his nostrils, hid his whole body behind the black man, kicked his feet hard, and hit the last person with the body.
The person was knocked to the ground. Wang Yaozu pulled out his right hand, pressed his bloody palm directly on the big black face of the last person, and smashed it towards the ground.
"Dong", "dong" and "dong" were repeated three times in a row. Seeing that the big black man at the end was about to roll his eyes, Wang Yaozu finally stopped what he was doing and stood up and looked around.
At this moment, in the entire bar, except for the man at his feet, there was no one alive.