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Chapter 139: The First Battle of the Grim Reaper(2/2)

No one expected that crows would actually have guns. You should know that most gangsters use machete iron sticks, and few people use guns.

Liu Guang did not expect that the crow would have a gun in his hand, which made him frown.

The crow looked at Liu Guang and sneered: "Liu Guang, you want to destroy my Crow Gang. Today it depends on whether you have the ability?"

Liu Guang snorted coldly: "Crow, you just have a gun. There are seventy or eighty people. I don't believe that you can destroy all of us by yourself."

Liu Guang knew that Yang Feng was in the corner, so he didn't want to admit defeat in front of Yang Feng.

At this moment, Yang Feng couldn't help frowning. To be honest, he really didn't expect the crow to have a gun.

You should know that China is strict in managing guns. Generally, gangsters only have machetes when fighting. Few have ever seen anyone know how to use guns.

Hearing Liu Guang's words, the crow said with a ferocious look on his face: "Liu Guang, you are right. I can't beat so many of you with one gun, but I can kill you!"

After the words came, the crow was about to pull the trigger and fired a shot at Liu Guang.

In the Crow's opinion, as long as he kills Liu Guang, most of the remaining people in the Death Gang will be just a mob.

Liu Guang didn't expect the crow to shoot suddenly, which made his face change suddenly.

Just as the crow was shooting, a bottle of wine flew over and hit his wrist hard.

The sudden bottle of wine hit the crow's wrist, causing the gun in his hand to fall to the ground immediately.

Ah! Seeing the gun in his hand fall to the ground, the crow's face was full of resentment.

The crow turned his head and looked over, and immediately saw Yang Feng sitting in the corner just after throwing out the wine bottle.

Liu Guang was covered in cold sweat at this moment. If Yang Feng hadn't taken action in time just now, then he would have been a corpse now.

The crow stared at Yang Feng and asked, "Boy, who are you? Why do you want to ruin my good deeds?"

Yang Feng sneered and said, "Who am I? Let me tell you, I am the boss of the Death Gang!"

"What? You are the boss of the Death Gang!"
Chapter completed!
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