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Chapter 28: Inner Ghost, Gentle Night(1/2)

A sharpshooter may not be inferior to martial arts masters. A skilled gunman can quickly kill several people with similar strength to his own strength. Of course, when they are taken first, they are killed very quickly.

Therefore, according to the principle that things are rare and precious, sharpshooters are more valuable than external experts because... fewer.

Luo Dingfa's martial arts are only low-grade Dan realm, and his marksmanship is far from being a god level, and he can only be called a master. However, with the Dan realm martial arts combined with the masterful marksmanship, he can fight for ordinary non-human warriors. If the distance between the two sides is far enough, he can even complete the early suppression.

There were seven bullets in the pistol, and Luo Ding's shot very steadily from right to left. The first shot hit the chest of the first gunman on the right, the second shot hit the shoulder of the gunman in the middle, and the third shot hit the chest of the gunman on the left.

Some people may find it strange that as a skilled gunman, shouldn’t he pursue a gun and a headshot?

Three people, seven bullets, and three guns can still have four bullets left. But in fact, it is not that easy. There are countless bullets and the gunman has only one life. Luo Dingfa and these confidants are all living targets. If someone escapes, they will shoot and fight back if they have a chance to breathe. Gun battle is different from martial arts battles. If one of them is injured in martial arts battles, the situation of this warrior will turn sharply. Unless there is some secret move to turn defeat into victory, the more they fight, the more they are, the more they fight, the more they are, the more they are, the more they are.

In gun battles, as long as the opponent is still alive, he can still take out the gun and pull the trigger. No one knows whether his next bullet will lift your head shell.

After being shot, most people have a hard straight time to endure huge pain in their bodies. The hard straight time of horizontal training is shorter, and they may not even be possible. However, horizontal training is very hard. They are beaten tens of millions of times over the years just to become more resistant to beats in real combat. At least most gang members do not have such determination and perseverance.

Therefore, Luo Dingfu chose a body tortoise that is easier to hit. After three shots, each gunman fell into a stagnation caused by huge pain. At this time, Luo Dingfu hit the next round of quick gun again. This round was a little slower. With enough aiming time, all three gunmen were shot at the vital point, and they died without humming.

Until death, their hands were covered with thick oil. The impact of holding the gun with such hands on stability and accuracy can be imagined.

Discarding the gun in his hand, Luo Dingfa pulled out another pistol with a safe from the waist of a dead gunman. He fired three more shots through the heads of the three men to ensure that nothing was wrong. Then he walked to the corner of the wall with the gun. The half-grown boy's face was shrouded in fear at this moment, and his eyes were filled with sorrow and desire to survive.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

Luo Dingfa raised his arm slightly and shot all the four bullets left in the pistol into the half-large young man. The young man twisted twice like a dead fish, and then the blood under him spread rapidly.

Luo Dingfa squatted down and lifted the boy's T-shirt. He saw a pistol inserted between his waist. The fierceness of the pistol was inconsistent with the young man's handsome face. However, this is the underworld. If you don't kill people, you will kill you. Any soft heart may lead to a deadly bullet flying behind you.

"Huh..." He let out a sigh of relief. Sister Su Su walked to the man who looked at her with lustful eyes. She picked up the gun that Luo Dingfa threw from the table, and then used it as a hammer and smashed it hard at the corpse until it was exhausted, until the body was bloody and bloody, until her face was covered with blood. It can be seen how hatred and angry she felt in her heart.

In the back of the abandoned house in the mountains, a bald and obese man wearing only shirts and shorts was sleeping soundly on the cold concrete floor. He was blindfolded with a black gauze and locked in a large dog cage. When he heard the sound of the door being pushed open, the fat man suddenly twisted and struggled and sat up with agility that did not match his body shape.

"Don't kill me, please don't kill me. I'll give you as much money as you want. I have money, don't kill me!"

"Shut up." Sister Su Su suddenly growled, making the fourth uncle in the cage no sound. After all, he was not an actor and could not hide his mood and surprise: he heard that it seemed to be Su Su's voice.

Sister Su Su reached out to the side, and Luo Dingfa handed a reloaded pistol to her hand. After Sister Su Su took it, she pushed the gun down on the dog cage and slid down, and the metal hit sounded.

"You hear my voice and know who I am?"

"No...I don't know, I don't know anything, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang"

The moment Sister Su Su spoke, she had already made up her mind to kill her. The fat and fat fourth uncle was shot and killed because Sister Su Su was not sure whether the gunmen had already exposed their identities. Instead of believing in others, she chose to believe in herself. After all, only the dead are the safest.

Sunshine, blue sky, beach.

Also, the more fresh and attractive the young girl's body is, the more prosperous the area, the more attractive the beautiful girl. It is understandable that she wants to sell her limited youth for a better price. These girls also attract more men, so the whole city enters a positive cycle, and the bigger the city, the bigger the city.

The emergence of big cities and megacities naturally attracts all surrounding resources. Although it seems to have various disadvantages, in fact, this is actually a positive and positive evolution.

The more concentrated the collective economy, the easier it is to generate derivative value. Clustering is an important boost to productivity improvement.

Industrial production gradually shifted from Western Europe to East Asia. In Japan, Baodao was the first to benefit, leading to its economic takeoff. However, as production spread to the mainland with higher population density and higher clustering, the economic takeoff of Japan, Baodao and other countries fell to a stagnation.

After a certain amount of capital is formed, it is a spiritual beast itself. Whoever can feed it and make it stronger will rush to wherever it is, and even the owner holding the traction rope will be dragged away by it.

In the foreseeable future, with the advancement of industrial production, capital will spread to China, which will also lead to economic takeoff and national strength. However, how long can China raise this giant beast, whether it can continue to raise with the increase in labor costs, and whether mainland China is the last stop for the migration of the "world factory" is all questionable.

For example, the neighbors of China have a younger and stronger population potential than the ones. Its delicious flesh and blood always teases China to hold the giant beast tightly, attracting it to taste the taste.

The Bharat does have many problems now, such as decadent politics, so-called funny democracy, many cultural barriers and the remnants of the caste system, but before the reform and opening up, the Chinese country was also carrying many problems. If it did not dismember the sleeping fat elephant of Bharat, the evil dragon would eventually be concerned and threatened.

But at the same time, we have to do it lightly, so don’t wake it up, otherwise the huge ivory horn will hit us and we will also be bleeding and injured.

Bharat, just let it slowly rot in its sleep, so that we can feast on its corpse. The East only needs one leader and one overlord.

"Hehe, I'm so happy. Let's come here to play tomorrow?" Hanhai and blue sky, two young beauties in bikini walked on the beach and smiled sweetly. The short-haired one was a little anxious, begging the young girl with long hair begged her to help her to help her turn, and then ran to the woods beside her.

She had just taken off her swimming trunks and squatted down, and she vaguely saw something lying there behind the forest leaves blocking her. She seemed to be lying there motionless. The short-haired girl naturally peeled off the branches and leaves of the grass and looked over. She saw an obese man covered with blood, lying naked there.

"Ah..." The harsh scream pierced the calm. I hope the beauty who was extremely frightened while she was swearing will not suffer any problems.

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"Battle, bastard, bastard... Those bastards dare to kill people after taking my money. If I want them to die, I will kill them all." The death of the fourth uncle, the damage to the company's reputation, and even the money lost during this period, all of this made Li Haolong almost fall into madness.

His friendship with his fourth uncle for decades and his moral integrity has always been abiding by the world, he is now trampled on by this group of bastards who have collected money and killed people.

"Even though I have received the money, I still dare to kill people to silence me. These kidnappers are really too unfaithful to the morality of the world. Once caught, we no longer need to worry about the morality of the world that is not as good as our wife and children." In the conference room, Zhu Peng sat slanted at the desk. He looked at Li Haolong and whispered unintentionally: "Of course, it's not that the fourth uncle knew something, so that's why."

Li Haolong suddenly turned around and stared at Zhu Peng with a gloomy and slightly terrifying look.

"A Tang, leave this matter to you to investigate. No matter who is found... I will want him to die."

"I got it, boss."

What Li Haolong didn't know was that if Zhu Peng hadn't been calm enough in his work, Zhongyixin's situation would be ten times worse than this time.

Awu's incident was settled by Wufeng. According to Li Haolong's original gameplay, he wanted to kill Awu within the police station. If he failed, Awu, who knew that he had been abandoned, would bite him like a mad dog. Even if he succeeded, the Kowloon police, who was snatched into the police station by the gang, would go completely crazy. By that time, the entire company would be in a state of turmoil.

Now, although it is also damaged, the company has a large number of businesses that are still making profits. It can only be said that it has been hit hard, but its foundation has not been damaged.

"This series of things that have happened recently must not be simple. I think someone is secretly attacking us." After walking in from outside, sitting sideways on the sofa beside the window, Sister Su Su said in a deep voice.

"Of course it's not simple. The matter at the port, the matter that Atang was plotted against, and now the fourth uncle's affairs, we have paid hundreds of millions of dollars in. The most important thing is that everyone thinks that the company is having problems. Now those clubs are ready to tear off a piece of meat from us to eat." Li Haodong sat next to Li Haolong, and what he said was the fact that the underworld is not a good place to retire safely.

"It's obvious that someone is secretly attacking us, but what should I do if I can't find the target? There are so many clubs that are ready to move, we can't start a full war, right?" Xiang Yan sat beside Zhu Peng. Although he was wary, he didn't think that Zhongyixin could escape unscathed after overturning the entire Jiulong Bay.

"Whoever eats us the most benefits will beat us, Chiyingtang. Regardless of whether we are handsome men or not, at least we have to raise the banner to let those bastards know that the old dog still has a few teeth." After slapping the table, Li Haolong made such a decision. Indeed, external pressure will increase the cohesion of the company within the company, and victory will increase the morale of Zhongyixin's internal sluggishness. At the same time, in the fierce operation, it may be helpful to Zhu Peng's investigation of the insider.

With the full war between Zhongyi Xin and Chiying Tang, the social security in the entire Kowloon Bay became extremely bad for a while. Day after day of fighting, fighting, and even gun battles, the casualties between the two sides quickly reached more than 200 people in a very short period of time.

As a veteran gang force that is on par with Zhongyixin, Chiyingtang has a strong foundation. During a fire fighting street battle, three non-human masters actually surrounded Zhu Peng.

It is already the limit for a big gangster, with about five non-human masters. If you go a little further, you will not be a gang, but a terrorist organization.

The handsome guy from Chiyingtang's gang leader has been living in the world for many years. He has only a low-level Dan realm in martial arts. It is said that he has been injured and has not taken action for many years. However, he has been able to compete with Li Haolong for so many years and has not been eaten because he is really a vast friendship in human terms. At least the three inhuman realm masters appearing in front of Zhu Peng at this moment are all not on the books of Chiyingtang, but they actually appear.

At the same moment, Zhu Peng vaguely felt itchy between his eyebrows. The sensitivity of the Dan Realm made him feel like he was on his back. His eyes swept over, and there was a faint reflection of the height of the skyscraper in the distance.

(Three non-humans are paired with a sniper? Although they are not sharpshooters, they really look down on me.) When Zhu Peng was thinking, the old man holding a stick among the three non-humans in front of him was already holding a long stick and smashing the shadow of a blizzard-like stick... The Fengxue Xiaotian Stick, the Red Star Association did the stick technique that Yan Zhen mastered at that time, but Yan Zhen was in the Dan Realm, and the old man in front of him was already inhuman.

What Zhu Peng didn't know was that the handsome guy personally took the money to find Master Yan Zhen, and he could collect money and kill his enemies who killed his disciples. He only took action once, and there would be no trouble after the solution. The old martial artist agreed after thinking for a long time.

In addition to this old martial artist, the other two are both famous mercenaries and killers in the world. Their deposit is quite expensive. But in the eyes of handsome guys, it is undoubtedly painful and happy to use such efforts to kill the strongest generals that Zhongyixin has emerged in recent years.

With talents like Zhu Peng, he can keep making money for you, but with money, he may not be able to win over such outstanding talents.

In addition to the old martial artist with the purest and most elderly skills, the other two non-human warriors are a blonde, blue-eyed, white-skinned foreigner. His eyes were filled with cold eyes like beasts in his eyes holding a military dagger.

At the same time, Zhu Peng noticed that this guy was wearing a gun, his movements were simple and sharp, and he seemed to be an inhuman warrior from the military. The extreme north of China was in turmoil, and many elite military soldiers were mercenaries wandering around the world. This guy seemed to be one of them.

Among the three, the weakest martial arts and the weakest presence is a middle-aged woman with a sloppy body. Although her face is getting older and her gloss is no longer bright, her former beauty can still be seen from her outline, with thin lips and slightly hooked nose, and a dark blue cold light mixed between her fingers. Although her martial arts are the weakest, she is the one with the strongest murderous intent among the three.

She is a killer and her methods are the most feminine and vicious.

Zhu Peng waved his sword to face one against three, and he could not retreat. Once he retreated, the elite disciples on Hoututang would probably be wiped out under the massacre of three inhumans. What's more, after he was promoted to the peak of inhuman and deeply understood the Black Sun Sword Sutra, he would have a long sword in his hand, and even if he fought three in one against three, he might not be at a disadvantage.

Instead, he retreated and fled and became the target of the hidden sniper in a place with few people. Chiyingtang really had the means. They could even get the military killing weapon such as sniper rifles.

Among the three, the old martial artist who used sticks had the most profound skills and was already a high-level man, but he was most afraid of death. He had a steel stick like a wheel and a long sword like a saw. The two sides fought dozens of times. Whenever Zhu Peng exchanged injuries for injuries, the old guy would retreat decisively, causing the other two temporary partners to join forces to curse secretly.

This is actually very normal. Although young people die the most in terms of cost-effectiveness, in fact, the older the older the older the, the more they are, the more they are afraid of death, and the more they cherish their lives, and the more they age, the more they are greedy for life, the more they are. Therefore, health products sold to the elderly in many countries are extremely profitable. In the eyes of young people, these elderly people spend money on various unreliable health products like dementia. They think that these things that pay a huge price can reverse life and death. In fact, they really believe in the effect of these things? I am afraid that they are just numbing their fear of aging and death.

What's more, Zhu Peng is young and strong and has strong and strong training to bless his body. He may not die if he gets hit, but the old martial artist is killed by Zhu Peng. Therefore, he chooses conservative and introverted playing style, which is understandable.

The two sides fought fiercely, and the sniper on the high ground shot but fell apart. Instead, he shot a disciple from Chiying Hall to kill him. This kind of accidental injury was helpless. The inhuman warrior was too fast, not to mention that Zhu Peng noticed the enemy sniper in advance, and quickly moved left and right to kill him like a dragon.

The one who put the greatest pressure on him was the foreign mercenary holding a military dagger in his left hand and a gun in his right hand. The powerful modified pistol in his right hand was always hidden and unavailable, but he always aimed at Zhu Peng's center of gravity, which made Zhu Peng have to spend some energy to guard against it at any time, which is far more threatening than the second-rate sniper in the distance.

Thorn!

The big sword wandered around the iron rod like a mad dragon. With the fishy smell generated by the fierce friction and collision between Mars and steel, the steel rod in the old martial artist's hand was cut and broken by Zhu Peng. However, in the moment when Zhu Peng rushed forward, three poison needles of the female killer were nailed into his body. The numb feeling spread in an instant, and a banshee-like whisper came from his ear: "I have never lived for the fifth day of the hell that I have hit my post!"

The female killer's words were fluctuating and turned, with unlimited murderous intent. She seemed to have great confidence in her hidden weapon, believing that her opponent would definitely die. The next moment, she pulled away, and several ups and downs disappeared directly into the darkness. Such a move further confirmed her previous words.

At the same time, a numbness spread between Zhu Peng's back, as if the poisonous blood spreads throughout his body in an instant. The King of Hell, the King of Hell, the King of Hell wants you to die in the third update, who can survive the fifth update?

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(Fake, she is cheating me.) In the blink of an eye, Zhu Peng, who was deeply aware of pharmacology, made a judgment. Anyone who did not mention the dosage and said bluntly, ninety-nine out of a hundred were liars.

Especially the physical resistance of non-human warriors is n times stronger than that of ordinary people. They can kill thirty or fifty people with extreme poison, but may not necessarily kill a non-human warrior. What's more, this is to tempt poison on the poison needle. Zhu Peng has noticed that the dark blue poison needle in the female killer's hand does not have a built-in poison sac mechanism, it is just a plum blossom needle. Unless it is directly cast with venom, it is just a poison tempering dose. The poison tempering dose of three plum blossom needles will kill a non-human peak warrior.

There must be such a violent poison in this world, but it must be strictly guarded by the five rogue members like biological weapons. Such poisons are integrated into the air and spread out, and can directly kill the Bajie people. The most likely place they appear is in a laboratory. If any non-human killer can get it... Then why do you do such a promising job as a killer? Some internationally renowned terrorist organizations are trying to win you over.

We need to be respectful of this world, but we don’t need to underestimate ourselves. For countless years, humans have been fighting against nature, and their body immune system has been trained to be very powerful. Even if any world-destroying virus appears, it can kill 100 million people, 200 million people, and 300 million people. But even if governments ignore it and kill one-third of human population and about 2 billion, the remaining humans will passively resist it. Human survival instinct itself is very powerful.

In fact, the most powerful part of the female killer "Hell King Tie" is the effect of disturbing people's minds and numbing muscles. In combination with her sound skills that are similar to "the fluctuations of the souls" that attract people's fears, I don't know how many masters with higher martial arts skills are better than her, but she was killed by her after being hit by the needle.

After the psychological warfare is seen through, it is really that true. But before it is seen through, it gives people the feeling of being almost unsolvable and powerful terrifying.

However, Zhu Peng's pure and fairy heart blessed him and directly blocked any negative emotional interference during the battle. He silently praised the middle-aged female killer's performance, then turned around and charged, directly killing the old warrior who lost his long stick.

(It's not that you don't have to die if you are afraid of death. You have been teaching your apprentice in the martial arts center for too many years, right? There is no courage or murderous intention left, and you still run out to kill people? I don't know what it means.) The sniper bullets in the distance were shot again, and Zhu Peng blocked it with his sword. The thick-backed machete from the treasure ship from ancient times was directly knocked away. However, when the stoic foreign mercenary rushed over, Zhu Peng suddenly rushed out of a strange sword like a golden python in his left hand.

This gold sword, which was connected by sharp copper coins, tied up the foreign mercenary and smashed it. Until the end, he failed to successfully shoot even a shot, and his corpse was broken.

And the middle-aged female killer hiding in the dark, she saw this posture and retreated without saying a word.

She thought that the other party would come to chase her and seize the antidote. In that case, two inhuman warriors would be besieged by her own skillful light skills, and the target would be killed in the end. However, now seeing that Zhu Pengtou did not even recouple the knife and went to help other gangs, the middle-aged female killer also knew in her heart that her trick had been discovered. Although she was unwilling to give up, she could only retreat without rest. This deal might have been a sign of failure.

(How about hijacking his family for an advantage?)

(Forget it, if I kill all his family, I won’t make a dime. Instead, I will be crazily chased by a promising inhuman peak. If he succeeds in breaking through to the realm of the outer gang, my mother will be very happy.) Thinking about the horror scene of being chased by a gangster's outer gang, the middle-aged female killer couldn’t help but shudder and chose to extinguish the thoughts in her heart.
To be continued...
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