It's indeed this guy!

The regular scan of No. 2 can automatically filter out the source direction of the strong murderous intent, because Yang Zifeng and Zhao Dahu are sitting in the hall on the first floor for dinner. Although there are many people here, there is no visual barrier, so Yang Zifeng does not need to turn on the brain wave imaging function at all. He directly scans the eyes and roughly determines the target.

It was a man wearing a copycat version of Li Ning sportswear and a copycat version of Buick baseball cap on his head, sitting alone on a small table not far from the gate, with a large travel bag on his feet.

Although he pressed the brim of the hat very low, Yang Zifeng could still see the general outline of his facial features. This guy was pretending well, and there was something on the tip of his nose. He looked like a black mole, and his upper lip had two beards, which changed his temperament. If No. 2 had not given the warning in advance, then Yang Zifeng might have passed him face to face and might not have recognized this guy. However, with the guidance of the source of the murderous intent of No. 2, Yang Zifeng just looked at it carefully and confirmed that this person must be disguised by Ma Chundong.

When Yang Zifeng turned his eyes to Ma Chundong, Ma Chundong was also looking up here, narrowing his eyes slightly, but the cold murderous intent in his eyes could be clearly felt without the detection of No. 2!

Ma Chundong obviously knew that Yang Zifeng had recognized him, but he was not in a hurry to react, but just sat there quietly, looking at Yang Zifeng without blinking, as if looking at a cattle and sheep waiting to be slaughtered on the chopping board.

Yang Zifeng was not moved either, although he was eager to catch this murderer immediately and eliminate a hidden danger around him. He also had the confidence that he could catch this guy with his own strength. But the problem was that the environment here was too complicated. Once two people fought here, it would be easy to hurt innocent people.

The other party is a vicious fugitive. He will not have any original concern when he starts. Even if he can't beat Yang Zifeng, he can just catch someone casually and act as a hostage. However, Yang Zifeng is not good. He knows that even if he is helping the police to arrest the fugitive, but he will still be punished if he beats the innocent person to death. So... for the time being, he can do nothing, so he can only wait quietly, waiting for the guy to leave the hot pot city, or when Ma Chundong can't help coming first to do it. At that time, Yang Zifeng can wait for his leisure and give the other party a fatal blow at the critical moment, so that Ma Chundong has no chance to catch hostages.

The murderous intent surged between the two, but no one was in a hurry to take action, and they could even keep calm and eat their own food. However, the increasingly strong murderous intent spread unconsciously, making it noticeable to both of them.

Zhao Dahu had already drunk a lot of alcohol, and his reaction began to become a little slow at this time. However, no matter how dull he was, when he saw Yang Zifeng sitting opposite him looking in one direction without blinking, he finally realized something was wrong.

He turned his head in a daze and looked around. Zhao Dahu quickly followed Yang Zifeng's gaze and found Ma Chundong. He was immediately annoyed when he saw Ma Chundong looking at this side with a fierce look on his face. He suddenly slapped the table and stood up with alcohol, pointing at Ma Chundong, cursing: "Hey... Where did you look like a grandson who doesn't know how to live? Don't you want to live anymore?"

Yang Zifeng didn't expect that Zhao Dahu would be so impulsive. He was slightly stunned and quickly grabbed Zhao Dahu's arm and whispered: "Dahu, don't worry about this matter, that guy came for me."

Zhao Dahu came up and shook Xiao An's hand away, then stared at him and said, "It's not okay to come to you. You are my brother Feng. If he dares to glare at you, that's to insult me, Zhao Dahu. Seeing that I don't take these two eyeballs out as a bubble, my surname will be Zhao!"

After saying that, Zhao Dahu ignored Yang Zifeng's dissuasion and immediately picked up a thick glass beer glass on the table, then rushed straight to the table where Ma Chundong was angrily.

Yang Zifeng was so angry that he didn't expect that Zhao Dahu would jump out to disturb the matter at this time. It seemed that it was impossible for him to wait for the opportunity. He had no choice but to stand up, chase after him and grab Zhao Dahu's shoulder again, and whisper: "Stop making trouble, let's go out first... This is not a place for fighting!"

Although Zhao Dahu drank a little more, he was not drunk. He heard Yang Zifeng's words and looked around. Seeing that there were guests eating everywhere, he knew that if he really fought with the other party here, he would definitely cause big trouble. In desperation, he could only nod his head hatred.

However, when Yang Zifeng and Zhao Dahu were about to leave Chuanwazi Hotpot City and were planning to wait for Ma Chundong outside the door, they heard a "bang". Ma Chundong suddenly stood up, kicked the table in front of him, then lifted his clothes, and pulled out a black pistol from his waist, pointed at Yang Zifeng from afar, and said with a sneer: "Do you just want to leave now? It's too late!"

Yang Zifeng never expected that this guy had a gun in his hand, and he stopped in a slight shock. At this time, the people in the hot pot city were already in anger. No one was afraid of him while eating. Suddenly, the screams were heard, and the timid one collapsed under the table, and the more courageous ones ran out of the door.

"Stop it all. Whoever dares to move will kill anyone!" Ma Chundong said suddenly and turned his gun, raising his hand to a middle-aged man running towards the door and shot him.

With a "bang", a ball of blood immediately burst out from the middle-aged man's temple, and his man didn't even have time to scream, and his body softened and fell straight at the gate of the Hotpot City...

There was a scream in the hot pot city again, but when the bandit holding the gun really killed one person, no one dared to run around again. If someone had suspected that Ma Chundong was holding a fake gun, no one would have been lucky now.

Although Ma Chundong is just a gun, there can be at most a dozen bullets in the gun, and it is impossible to kill hundreds of people in the building, but... no one wants to be one of the dozen people! So everyone can only wait honestly and fearfully, waiting for the development of the incident. Several people far away from Ma Chundong secretly called the police. Even if Ma Chundong knew about this, he could not stop it, but he seemed to have no intention of stopping...

After killing someone, Ma Chundong turned the gun and pointed it at Yang Zifeng again, and then sneered, "Boy... your luck is really bad. I actually asked me to catch you here. Then I will send you a step first!"

After saying that, Ma Chundong took the trigger on the pistol without any hesitation...
Chapter completed!