Invincible playboy

When we drove to the intersection of the [-]th district of Chinatown, the driver refused to go in. There is a gathering place for gangsters in Chinatown, and there are often fires and frictions due to site affairs.

After getting out of the taxi, Zhao Fanchen walked inside alone, and finally found the place in the [-]th district according to the address given by Pimax. It turned out to be a fruit stand outside, but there seemed to be no one inside. Opposite was a porcelain shop, and there was no one there. After looking up to confirm that there was no one inside, Zhao Fanchen greeted and entered the fruit stand shop. As soon as he entered, Zhao Fanchen heard a few loud bangs. Roaring: "Scar, I'm fucking you, you bastard, are you impatient? You dare to bring someone to smash my territory. I'll kill you today. Do you know whose territory this is? What does it mean that we go to war?"

"Fuck you, I've been in Chinatown for so long, do you think I'm scared of you? Brothers, give me the latest chapters of industrial China." Another fiery voice was full of gunpowder, and the two A gang appears to be fighting upstairs.

Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of cursing and roaring, followed by the sound of glass shattering, and with a bang, Zhao Fanchen turned his head and saw a person falling from the upstairs outside the door, and fell directly to the ground with a bang , blood flowed down the body.

"Fuck, scar, you dare to kill my people, open fire, kill them?" Someone roared, and then remembered a series of crackling noises, the glass upstairs was shattered, everywhere Heavy gunfire.

Bullets shot, flames splashed, those gunshots that were actually fired, curses, shouts, gunshots rang out, Zhao Fanchen stepped back halfway up the stairs, followed by two people His body was beaten into a sieve, and he rolled down the stairs covered in blood, and fell sideways in front of Zhao Fanchen. The sound of glass shattering from upstairs kept coming. fell down.

After thinking for a while, Zhao Fanchen turned over and backed away, groping up the stairs, and as soon as his head appeared, a bullet shot at him, Zhao Fanchen quickly retracted his body, leaning against the wall, relying on breathe.

The sound of footsteps ran over chaotically, as if walking towards this direction. When someone appeared with a gun, Zhao Fanchen kicked the gun away, and instantly put his knee against the gun. There was a click on the guy's chest, the man let out a scream, stumbled and rolled down the stairs, picked up the gun on the ground, grabbed it in his hand, pushed it away and looked, there were not many bullets in it, There were already several dead bodies lying in the corridor.

After walking a few steps, a few people rushed out from the front room, Zhao Fanchen rolled on the ground, and shot, bang bang, flames splattered in the corridor, and the bullets scraped against the wall and flew out.

After solving these four people, Zhao Fanchen groped close to the wall. The fierce gunshots came from the room in front. When he was at the door, he carefully leaned out and took a look inside. The two groups of people are exchanging fire fiercely.

There was constant anger. At this moment, from Zhao Fanchen's angle, he could see a group of people hiding behind an iron cabinet, raising their guns and firing randomly. Fortunately, Zhao Fanchen dodged in time, and the bullets knocked out the bullets on the wall of the door. A large piece of tile, brick slag splashed.

Finally, the people over there had seen Zhao Fanchen, and someone exclaimed: "Damn it, the Four Tigers are here to help, beat me, beat me to death..."

The bullets flew towards the door, Zhao Fanchen had already seen two people jumping over and wanted to shoot him, but he hid behind the wall outside the door, the wall was splashed with brick slag from the bullets, and there were roars everywhere .

At this time, a few more people came up from the stairs, and it seemed that he was shooting. Zhao Fanchen hurriedly rolled on the ground, and the cement dregs shot by the bullets splashed everywhere in the corridor he rolled out.

At this time, the ground was concrete, so the bullets would bounce when they hit the ground, but fortunately, Zhao Fanchen pushed open a door, dodged and rolled in, and there was a burst of violent gunshots behind his head.

Immediately after that, someone came out of the opposite room and shot at Zhao Fanchen. As soon as he saw this person appear, Zhao Fanchen lay on his back and fired immediately, forcing this person back.

The staggering just now seemed to have reached the arm of that family. He joined in and retracted his body. Someone in the opposite room shouted: "The brother from that road is here? Kill the grandson of Dao Scar."

"Damn, if you want my life, come here and take it! Sihu, you will only be able to talk when you are, come here and beat me into a sieve if you have the ability!" Someone in the opposite room had a fiery voice. Responded.

The current situation is that Zhao Fanchen is caught in the middle of these two groups of people. If he wants to withdraw, there is no way. As soon as he shows his face, people on both sides will shoot immediately, and Zhao Fanchen happens to be in the middle.

"Me?" Zhao Fanchen just yelled a word, but his voice was immediately suppressed by a burst of fierce gunshots, and the people inside scolded: "Whether it's a brother from that road, you don't need to say more, just treat it as a helper." My four tigers are doing me a favour, just shoot and kill the person on the opposite side, brother, how many people did you bring?" Before Zhao Fanchen could reply, his voice was suppressed by another burst of intense gunfire The heroes of the Republic of China.

The current scene is getting more and more chaotic. Zhao Fanchen came to the door and fired a few shots at the outside. Then, taking advantage of this free time, he took a look inside the room. There were some fruit boxes piled up, and there were windows outside. Unable to go out, Zhao Fanchen fired a few more shots at the outside. He quickly ran to the window, pushed open the window, poked his head out, and glanced outside. The window of Sihu's room was next door. , there is an air conditioning box between the two windows.

With the gun in hand, Zhao Fanchen jumped out of the window, outside the window below, grabbed the window sill with both hands, and then hung his body in mid-air, relying on the strength of his arms, Zhao Fanchen quickly looked at the other side of the window move away.

At this time, Zhao Fanchen was sure that it seemed to be the person Pymes asked him to find. With a leap in the air, Zhao Fanchen grabbed the air-conditioning box sticking out of the wall, and then grabbed the two poles supporting it. The iron bar, jumped up, Zhao Fanchen grabbed the edge of the window, those people seemed to have broken into the house, with his arms supported, Zhao Fanchen's body bounced up, turned his head, and found that Several people rushed towards the window in the room, and shot towards Zhao Fanchen. At the same time, when those people fired, Zhao Fanchen crashed into the window in front of him, and shouted at the same time: "I'm one of my own, don't shoot..."

As soon as Zhao Fanchen slammed his head in, there was a burst of gunshots on the window, and the glass was splattered. He rolled on the ground, rolled a few times on the ground, and before he got up, he felt There was a sudden chill on his neck, and he was blocked by a dagger. The serrated blade of the dagger was attached to Zhao Fanchen's aorta. He held the dagger tightly with one hand, and said in a cold voice: "Who are you? Is it Vietnamese?"

Immediately after the voice of the four tigers, two people came over and put the gun in Zhao Fanchen's hand. they come in"

The three of them hid behind the window with their guns in hand, suddenly poked their heads out and fired at the opposite side, and then the gunshots continued, as if they had finally let go of Zhao Fanchen's neck

The body bounced up from the ground, Zhao Fanchen finally got a clear look at this person's appearance, Sihu is a very talented and strong man, with dark skin, shaved head, and blood on his T-shirt, he stared at Zhao Fanchen got up, holding a sharp dagger in his hand, and holding a gun in his other hand. The muzzle of the gun was aimed directly at Zhao Fanchen's head. What a mess Lord.

The four tigers stared at Zhao Fanchen with frightened and angry faces, gasped a few times, his arm was wounded by bullets, and was still bleeding profusely, pointed at Zhao Fanchen with the muzzle of his gun and said, "Who are you? Who asked you to come, why did you appear here? Why have I never seen you before?"

Before Zhao Fanchen could reply, fierce gunshots rang out again outside the window. The gunshots raged, the bullets shot out, and the window was already shattered by bullets. It seemed that one of his younger brothers was directly shot by the bullet, and his head was blown off. There was a splash of red and white, and the other two people didn't care about their companions at all, and fired wildly towards the outside of the window, and were immediately suppressed by the fierce firepower from the opposite side.

"Scar, I'm celebrating you, uncle, you fucking planned it today! Even if I die here today, I'm going to take you to be buried with me?" Sihu showed a ferocious look on his face, the corner of his mouth With a pull, he slapped the magazine of the pistol, replaced it with a new magazine, lifted the things under his feet to the two people who were next to the window, and said in a low voice: "Full the bullets for me!" , come out to play around these days, his mother is one with two shoulders and one head, afraid of the hair! I am afraid of death, I four tigers come out to play, this day I have thought of it a long time ago, but I never thought it would be so soon , I don’t believe that I will die here.”

"Master Tiger, we are in an ambush. Scar and those Burmese bastards set us up in advance to sneak in. We have been cornered." The two people who were sticking to the wall behind the window The messed-up bastard, his face was covered in blood, his body was covered in blood, his teeth were bared, he was panting heavily, with a look of pride on his face.

"I'm in an ambush, and my mother is not afraid, I just want to risk my life to deal with it. As long as I can go back alive, I will uproot the scar and kill this ****." Sihu's face flashed a look of ruthlessness. Then he turned to stare at Zhao Fanchen and said, "Where the hell did you come from, kid?"

Looking at the black muzzle of the gun, Zhao Fanchen didn't show any panic, and said calmly, "Pimax!"