Chen Fei made the decision.

His hands were originally holding his head, but at this time, the action was very just right, shortening the time for him to take action. His right hand moved slightly, adjusted the direction, and then clenched his fists.

In an instant, a whoosh!

His inch fist hit the guy's legs with one punch.

His fist power was very strong. After the guy was hit by a punch, he immediately opened his mouth wide and let out a muffled groan.

Chen Fei's attacks were continuous. After a punch hit the opponent's crotch, he immediately stood up and slashed the opponent's carotid sinus with a bang. The guy immediately fell down softly. Chen Fei raised his foot and kicked it again. With a click, a rib was cut and the broken rib was inserted into the guy's lungs. With just a moment, the guy would not move.

Chen Fei's series of actions, from the time he hit the opponent's crotch to the complete death of the opponent, was no more than a second, and was dazzlingly quick. Shangdun, who was squatting beside him, didn't even see clearly, and that guy was already dead.

Through the previous conversation, he was already very impressed by Chen Fei's kung fu, but that was just a talk on paper. After all, he saw it with his own eyes and realized how powerful Chen Fei was. His eyes seemed to be glowing in an instant.

Chen Fei's movements were so fast that he killed the guy. Only then did someone understand what was going on. Some people wanted to exclaim, but they quickly held it back. Some children were scared, but his parents immediately covered his mouth with their hands.

Chen Fei squatted down and picked up the gun. He handed the rifle to Shangdun. He took off a pistol from the guy. The pistol was limited in power, but the pistol was equipped with a silencer, and there were several magazines. In addition, the guy also had a dagger on his body.

"You go and guard there." Chen Fei said to Shangdun.

"Okay!" Shangdun stood up and trotted over with a gun.

This is the case for Americans. Everyone can play with guns. As long as they are not too complicated, they can shoot a few shots at any time. Of course, whether it is accurate or not is another matter.

Chen Fei quickly jogged to the bathroom door.

He listened with his ears, and it seemed that the person inside was flushing, so he turned around, put his index finger on his lips, and made a gesture of banning the sound.

Shhh—

He gestured.

Fortunately, everyone understands this action, and many people immediately covered their mouths with their hands to avoid making noises.

Soon, with a creaking sound, the guy opened the door and walked out.

His door had just opened, and Chen Fei's dagger penetrated into his throat. The guy whimpered twice and then stopped moving. Chen Fei put his body into the bathroom, closed the door, and took off his weapon.

"Who can use a gun?" Chen Fei asked in a low voice with the guy's rifle.

"I will, I have been a soldier before!" A middle-aged man in his fifties and wearing a top hat stood up.

"I'll leave it to you here!" Chen Fei handed him the gun.

"OK."

Chen Fei turned around.

Just as he was about to leave, the man said: "Child—"

Chen Fei turned around.
Chapter completed!