"Amied a Buddha!"

This time, Ling Jue stopped talking nonsense, stepped forward and grabbed Wilson's collar and lifted it up, punching him like a meteorite on the bridge of his nose.

"Crack!" Wilson flew three meters away like a kite with a broken string.

"ah!"

The spirit fear roared to the sky, and the sound shook the fields, as if a thunderbolt was hit on the sunny day.

The veins that wind like earthworms protrude on the skin, especially the neck, shoulders, and arms, crawling with complex curved blood vessels, as if they can burst immediately with just a little effort.

The already extremely exaggerated muscles swelled three points again, and raised their hands at the bottom of Davis' black Mercedes-Benz and pushed upwards. The tires on both sides of the left side of the car rose from the ground.

There was a loud bang and dust flew.

Amid everyone's horrified eyes, the car weighing more than one ton was turned upside down by his bare hands!

The four wheels are turning slowly and slowly, and the chassis that is never easily displayed is now presented to everyone.

The roof of the car was pressed upside down to the ground, and it had been crushed. The patent leather fell off at the deformation. The notepad, mobile phone, web paper and cigarettes left in the seat were poured out.

It weighs more than one ton, nearly three thousand kilograms. Even if the other two wheels bear half of the weight when they are turned up, then half of the weight remains in his hands, which is more than one thousand kilograms!

When his muscles surged, everyone did not hesitate that he could lift the entire car.

Too perverted and terrifying.

The chairman never makes mistakes in his eyes.

Davis's voice suddenly became hoarse and he wanted to scream, but how could he scream?

Lei Xin's tense face finally relaxed, and she threw down the iron chain to applaud the wine and meat monk. From this moment on, she recognized the identity of the Five Tiger Generals of Lingyu, and she couldn't tell that the bald donkey had at least 50% of the combat power of the dragon.

Wilson's nose bridge was interrupted by Ling Jue's punch, and he climbed up in a dusty face, and a gap was broken on it, his face covered in blood.

The bald donkey walked over and was about to speak, but Wilson flipped his palm and suddenly pulled out a pistol from his back.

It was an ancient Browning pistol with a lengthened barrel and a beautiful and elegant pattern engraved on the stock. There was no trace of rust on the top and bottom, and it looked very well maintained.

Weapons during World War II and Cold War all have one characteristic, that is, their quality is good! People often dig out antique guns from World War II underground, and they can still be used after a little trimming. The effect is exactly the same as before.

This gun looks quite old and is a work of art for people to watch in the British Museum, but no one doubts whether ammunition can be fired in his barrel!

"Farke Oil!" Wilson pointed his pistol ahead, his bloody expression was arrogant, and he said sternly: "You can withstand the fists and feet, and you can withstand the pistol? I will kill you!"

Lingyu was stunned, and Wilson used a pistol to compare Resin and others: "Pig tricks! I want you all to die! You are not worthy of fighting with me alone. Here, I am the best person!"

The black muzzle burst out from the cold light of death.

Lei Xin and others' eyes tightened.

Unlike gangs in other countries, gangs in Xiangjing rarely use guns.

The municipal government is unable to control the overflow of underworld in the city, but the control of guns is still very strong. It is a reason for strictly controlling the flow of guns from various channels.

The Xiangjing gang fight has remained in the era of cold weapons. It does not mean that no one has any guns, but that an extremely powerful tradition and unspoken rules have been formed over a long time. It is strictly forbidden to use guns and weapons in any struggle, otherwise it will definitely be collectively resisted by other gangs.

There are many gangsters with guns, but no one is allowed to use them, which means there is no one.

Once a robber used a gun to rob a bank, robbed 170,000 yuan, and killed a security guard on the spot. After the incident, the gangs in the city issued a pursuit order, and almost everyone was dispatched to arrest this rat shit who dared to ruin a pot of soup. Before he could spend a hundred yuan, he was dismembered in an abandoned building in the suburbs.

The traditional power of Xiangjing gang is so powerful that it is irresistible.

This British man has ruined a good woman and dared to shoot someone. He is so brave!

"I play with a woman, you have to nag too! You know I'm afraid!" Wilson took the lead and pointed the trigger at Lexus first. The bullet rubbed the neck of the third prince of Thor and nailed it into a Lexus car behind, with bullet marks.

Browning is not a work of art in a museum!

Davis finally woke up from the shock and shouted, "Mike, let them pay for my car. It's better to have mental damage! I'll share half of your one million."

The members who were ready to move stopped and their eyes were filled with anger.

Lei Xin said lightly: "Salary to the car? You both are going to die." His expression was calm, as if the bullet that had just passed his neck was just a mosquito or a fly.

Wilson was extremely proud, blew a cheerful whistle with a very high tone, and then blew the smoke from Browning's muzzle, saying, "There are five bullets left. If anyone dares to move, I will kill him."

Going forward two steps, the gun was pressed against the left side of Lingyu's chest: "Bald, the taste of a girl in your country is so wonderful. I don't think I will forget it in my life. As for you, uh... let me think about it, first ask your people to take the keys of the Xuande Jiaxu car behind, you must know that I have always liked this luxurious car very much."

Ling Yu did not move at all, and let the muzzle point at his heart and said, "Donor, that car is not owned by me."

"Key! I want the key!" Wilson shouted: "I want Xuande Jiaxu! Including your women! They are all mine..."

Lengbuying Lingyu grabbed his neck, and all the things to say were stuck in his throat.

"Amitabha, donor should not speak lies."

It was almost time to say that, and the Browning in Wilson's hand rang.

The fire burst out, the striker was activated, and the bullet hit Ling Jue's heart. This change was too fast, and everyone could not react for a moment. They watched a wisp of blood slowly flow out of the chest of the wine monk.

"Hahaha! Dead! Pig Tsu, you are not the opponent of the pistol. You will be back in the next life. Don't be reincarnated in a country with inferior people." Wilson laughed wildly, pushing forward hard, trying to overthrow Lingyu's corpse. Anyway, spoiling women without a deadline, what is the point of beating people to death? They are detained for fifteen days at most, and they dare not do anything.

The white-skinned pig really killed Ling Jue! In front of so many people, Lei Xin couldn't believe it for a moment. How to face the Chairman's anger now?

"Um..." The "corpse" who was so scared that he snorted in pain, grabbed Wilson's wrist holding a gun, and broke his wrist.

The white wrist bones were forked out and stuck on the flesh, just about the part close to the artery. Blood was shot like a fountain, and the hot blood blew up white mist in the cold air.

Wilson fell to the ground with a scream, covering his broken wrist without daring to move.

"Prajna has a paramita!"

Ling Yu suddenly shouted loudly, stood proudly on the spot, clenched his fists with both hands, and the muscles in his chest twisted, as if they had independent living objects, squeezing back and forth towards the wounds of the fingers on his left chest.

Blue veins rolled up and down.

Muscles twisted left and right.

The flesh and flesh are swelling inside and outside.

With a "pop!", a squeezed and deformed bullet popped out of its body and landed on the ground. It rolled a few times, and it jingled and jingled.

Grab Browning and with a slight force, the barrel of the Browning barrel was bent at a ninety-degree angle.

"Good guy!" The cigarette butt in Lei Xin's mouth fell unknowingly and murmured: "A pistol of this caliber cannot even penetrate his muscles!" As for the others, they struggled to hold their chins and did not dislocate the boss's mouth.

In order to protect the important organs in the body, the muscles of humans, especially men, can be said to be the strongest muscles in the whole body, and their thickness and density are far greater than other parts.

After training, martial arts practitioners can use their chests to withstand wooden stakes, or even big rocks on their chests, which are so strong that they are so strong, but no one has heard that their chests can resist bullet shooting!

Since the musket was invented and manufactured, it has been one of the most epoch-making tools in the history of human war. The instrument made of metal gunpowder and scientific principles swept across all human bodies. No one can ignore its power and the bullets shot from the muzzle took away one living life after another.

Although the Browning pistol is not powerful than modern weapons, it is not something that flesh and blood can resist. With one shot, flesh and blood will fly, the brain will shatter, and the limbs will be broken. Is it really a joke!

But under Lingyu's chest, this kind of pistol is really a joke.

I can't even penetrate my muscles.

Physicists and biologists have done serious calculations and experiments. If an ordinary human body wants to resist bullet shooting at a rate of firing of 150 meters per second, it must have a fat layer with a thickness of 70 cm or a muscle layer with a thickness of 20 cm.

When the bullet penetrates seventy centimeters of fat or twenty centimeters of muscle, all speed will be offset and will not hurt the internal organs again.

The question is, in this world, who can reach twenty centimeters of muscle thickness?

In other words, Lingyu's chest muscles, which look five centimeters thick on the outside, have a strong and tight muscles equivalent to the average person's 20 centimeters thick on the outside?

A cubic centimeter of muscle produces about three kilograms of strength, so he has more than four times the strength of ordinary people. Human mechanics is not a simple algorithm like addition, subtraction, multiplication and division. According to his abnormal behavior of lifting a ton of multiple cars at will, at least seven or eight people will add up.

This is the ability that only the legendary golden-body Arhat possesses.

Ling Jue stepped forward and grabbed Wilson's head, twisted it back and forth, and twisted the white-skinned pig's neck on the spot!

"There is only one way for all crimes committed by foreigners on our land, and that is death!" The members of the Crab Committee shouted loudly.

Davis was so devastated that he stepped back step by step. Yin Xiaoba stabbed into his back and whispered: "You cover up the murderer and put pressure on our officials as a foreigner, intending to escape punishment, and you will also die."

"Very good, very good." The Chairman watched everything from beginning to end, applauded gently, and said, "Spiritual fear, did a good job. From now on, you are one of the five tiger generals of the Crab Committee, attending the Standing Committee meeting and reporting everything directly to me."

Everyone from the Iron Blood Youth League was so excited that they could actually witness the birth of a Five Tiger General, saying, "Ling Yu, congratulations!"

In the past, Ling Jue was reluctant to be an alternate member, and everyone said that he was the chairman's nephew. No matter how big the matter is, it doesn't matter! Now that I see the scene of my body resisting the bullet, I am really convinced!

In the committee, the Five Tiger Generals and Four Heavenly Kings represent the highest combat strength of the Crab Committee, which is a supreme glory.

Everyone has the goal of being listed for life, just like a soldier who desperately wants to become a general.
Chapter completed!