All gods, the lord who started with the bright sword

Chapter 52, dare to go back on the word, want your life [4 thousand]

Abrasha saw a big black man with a baseball bat in his hand and a tattoo of a double-headed wolf on his neck, and immediately thought of a notorious black gang active in the southern city—the Hungry Wolf Gang.

The Coyote Gang controlled the sale of saffron marijuana for several blocks.

In addition, he also controlled a batch of chickens selling prostitution, doing fairy dances to blackmail and kidnap foreigners, and a series of other businesses.

In short, as long as they make money, there is nothing they don't do that is illegal and criminal.

Therefore, there were conflicts with other gangs. Many times, they would draw their guns on their opponents on the street, and accidentally injured many civilians passing by.

Ordinary people will take a detour when they see them.

All official members of the Hungry Wolf Gang will have wolf heads tattooed on their necks. The more wolf heads, the higher their status.

There are five wolf heads tattooed on their boss's neck, nicknamed the five hungry wolves.

Abrasha told Chen Hao all the information, and reminded him in a low voice:
"These people must have guns in their hands. Your throwing knife is not as fast as a gun. If it doesn't work, let's admit it!"

Chen Hao has already noticed that several black people have bulging waists.

If the opponent has a gun, it is not easy to handle.

When a conflict arises, he can guarantee his own safety, but he cannot guarantee the safety of the three rookies.

Maybe you can pay the money first and send the three of them away safely.

Chen Hao said to the black man with two wolves tattooed on his neck: "We are friends of Dr. Li, you bring him out."

"Yellow monkey, have you brought any money?" The black man asked them, looking at them.

This is the derogatory name that other races have for their Asian population, such as yellow-skinned monkeys and sick men of East Asia.

There was a fierce light in Chen Hao's eyes, and the index finger of his right hand subconsciously tapped. He really wanted to raise his hand and shoot this guy's head off.

He secretly said in his heart: "Damn it, trash nigger, dare to point his nose and scold the master, you are really fat.

If you don't die today, the Lord will take your surname. "

Seeing that Chen Hao was in a bad mood, Zhou Hexuan hurriedly stood up and said, "The money is here, you have to let us see the person first to see if he is safe."

Greed flashed in the black leader's eyes, and he ordered his subordinates: "Bring that rich yellow-skinned monkey."

Li Gubei is an ordinary person who likes women, and he likes to hang out in bars and nightclubs in China.

He is a frequent visitor to things like Haitian Feast.

If you walk a lot at night, you will always meet ghosts.

Immortal jump is not unheard of.

But if the liar jumped on him, it would be bloody bad luck.

With Li Gubei's energy, white and gray, no matter which game he plays, he can clean up those liars who have not followed suit.

I'm used to being arrogant, and I don't restrain myself when playing abroad.

It should be domestic!

After throwing out [-] euros, the beautiful girl whose clothes became thinner and thinner had her thighs split open by him.

But this way of spending money inappropriately, and being a foreigner, will naturally be regarded as a big fat sheep by people in the dark zone.

Li Gubei opened a room with Dayan Ma, preparing to learn a foreign language in depth.

The black snake suddenly met the peach blossom forest, hundreds of steps between the banks, no miscellaneous trees in the middle, fresh grass, colorful fallen flowers, just waiting to test the depth...

Ga, the door opens.

Several strong black men surrounded him involuntarily, and one of them slapped him twice, shouting:

"You yellow-skinned monkey, dare to steal my woman. Tell me, let me destroy you, or pay me to make up for it?"

Is it a decent person to let his own woman do that kind of work?

Seeing that the woman put on her clothes in a calm manner, said hello to a few black people and left, they all obviously knew each other.

Li Gubei knew that he was planted.

After telling his friend to pay, he was taken to the fourth floor of the hotel and locked in an iron cage in a room.

Outside the iron cage was a drooling black-backed dog, with some blood on its fangs, it looked extremely bloodthirsty.

Li Gubei had never been wronged like this, if he was in China.

"Ugh……"

Seeing the pistol pinned to the waist of the black man at the door, he couldn't help sighing.

After all, this is not a domestic country, his rights cannot be brought, and his banknotes cannot exert magic power, instead it will bring disaster to himself.

Listen carefully to the screams outside. People who are brought here will be beaten severely at every turn, and their lives may even be lost.

Now, Li Gubei misses the law and order in the country.

It's better than being in a precarious foreign country with your life in the hands of others.

The black man at the door unlocked the iron cage and scolded: "Yellow monkey, your friend is here to pick you up, come out quickly."

The other party's insulting words made Li Gubei grit his teeth for a while.

Since the development, no one has dared to insult themselves like this.

But as a wise man, he knows very well that people have to bow their heads under the roof.

Li Gubei controlled his anger, obediently obeyed the arrangement of the black man, and was taken out by the other party.

Walking through the long corridor, at the elevator door, he finally saw Chen Hao and Zhou Hexuan.

At this moment, tears of excitement flashed in Li Gubei's eyes.

The black leader put the blood-stained baseball bat on Li Gubei's shoulder, and asked bluntly: "People brought it here, yellow-skinned monkey, where is your money?"

Seeing that Li Gubei was safe, Zhou Hexuan let go of a stone in his heart.

He took out an American Express Centurion black card: "One hundred thousand euros, I don't have that much cash, I can always swipe the card."

His card is a cooperative version of Huaguo, with a limit of 10 million.

Swiping one hundred thousand euros is a piece of cake.

The black leader shook his head after seeing the pattern on the black card, showing his white teeth, and said greedily, "I've changed my mind, 200,000 euros per person."

Now they are fish on the chopping board and can only be slaughtered.

Even though Zhou Hexuan hated the other party's back-and-forth, he had no choice but to pinch his nose and admit it: "Okay, just 200,000."

The black leader said to his subordinates: "The four of them, earn 800,000."

One hundred thousand euros suddenly rose to 800,000, which is equivalent to more than 800 million in RMB.

Even though Zhou Hexuan had prepared himself to some extent before, he was still shocked by the opponent's shamelessness.

After swiping 800,000, the other party can still ask them for 180 million on the grounds that they stepped into the elevator with their left foot first?

Zhou Hexuan felt a little silly when he found himself in a dangerous environment.

He promised too happily just now, and then took out the Centurion black card of American Express, and told the other party clearly and clearly that they are big fat sheep, come and slaughter them!
Look at the greedy eyes in the black man's eyes, it is obvious that he is thinking of this!
First coax him to make money, and then press every step of the way, if you don't follow suit.

They can even force them to reveal their bank card passwords by beating them until they are exhausted.

Do you still have to think about what will happen by then?

Zhou Hexuan pinched his thigh, letting the pain wake him up.

He found that he had dug a hole for himself.

The blood dripping from the baseball bat was still slightly warm, Li Gubei stretched out his hand to touch it, put it in front of his eyes, and trembled unconsciously.

He had seen similar situations, but could not accept being a victim.

Seeing that Zhou Hexuan was still hesitant, Li Gubei became anxious: "Give him the money, as long as he is willing to let us go."

Zhou Hexuan explained his worries very quickly in his hometown dialect.

The other party does not keep their promises now, and they can go back on their promises after paying the money.Their lives are in each other's hands, and there is no room for resistance.

Li Gubei was also dumbfounded, he knew very well how evil human nature is without restraint.

What Zhou Hexuan described is not only a guess, it is very likely to become a fact.

Li Gubei was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and asked eagerly: "Then what should I do? You have to find a way!"

At this time, he already regretted in his heart, this trip abroad.

Isn't it good to live the life of a local snake in your hometown?
Why did you come out, someone who is not familiar with people and places, but was manipulated by a bunch of bums.

The black leader of the two hungry wolves couldn't understand their foreign language communication, but he knew very well that this was not a good thing.

Pointing at Zhou Hexuan with a baseball bat, he ordered viciously, "Shut up!"

A black boy held a POS machine, reached out and grabbed the card and inserted it into the machine. He operated it skillfully. Obviously, this was not the first time he had done such a business.

After listening to Zhou Hexuan's analysis, Chen Hao thought for a while, since the other party probably wouldn't let them go, why did they still pay?

Chen Hao switched his native dialect and said, "As soon as I make a move, the two of you squat against the wall, be careful not to be accidentally injured by stray bullets. Trust me, I will guarantee to take you out safely."

Only then did Zhou Hexuan recall that Chen Hao was an elite mercenary, and he was the most powerful guarantee for daring to go deep into the wolf's lair.

But, did Chen Hao bring a gun?
I didn't see him hiding a gun either.

In this case, it seems that Chen Hao can only be trusted, and a dead horse is a living horse doctor.

Li Gubei only thought that Chen Hao was an antique dealer, and hearing that he was going to fight this gang of gangsters with guns, he was in a bad mood.

He said anxiously to stop him: "Hey, they have guns, don't let us be tricked together..."

Not finished yet.

Chen Hao flew out three throwing knives with a flick of his hand.

Three flying knives flew out in three different arcs, causing one death and two injuries immediately.

The black leader had two hungry wolves tattooed on his neck, and was slashed from front to back by a flying knife.

The wolf's head was beheaded, and the human head was also severed.

The black boy holding the POS machine and the black murderer standing aside carrying a machete all had their right wrists cut off by the flying knife.

"Damn it, it's too hard to be immoral."

Chen Hao doesn't know how to use other people's surnames, and his first move is a killer move.

And he won't hold back his hands at all, and rushes directly to disarm the opponent's offensive ability.

Chen Hao bowed left and right, and threw four throwing knives in an instant.

The remaining four enemies within a radius of 20 meters from him, the two guarding the elevator blocking the road behind them, and the two accomplices behind the fallen black leader, all had their right wrists cut off by his throwing knife.

In the blink of an eye, there were four more severed hands on the ground, and the black man grabbed the wrist that was gushing blood, screaming in pain.

Without their right hands, even if they had guns, they couldn't pull them out, let alone threaten Chen Hao.

As soon as Chen Hao raised his hand and threw the throwing knife, Zhou Hexuan cleverly squatted down against the wall, not forgetting to observe the situation.

Seeing the black leader, half of his neck was cut off by a flying knife, and he died on the spot.

His legs trembled in fright, and he sat down on the ground.Surprised, he swears: "Fuck, dead!"

He has always been in a peaceful society, but he has never seen a murder!

He didn't urinate, he was already determined enough.

In contrast, Li Gubei's reaction was much slower.

The black man whose neck had been cut off had blood pouring out of the main artery, and the blood, which contained heat, directly slapped him in the face.

Li Gubei, who had never been stimulated before, his legs trembled, and a warm current surged down his thighs.

He murmured unconsciously in his mouth: "Killed, killed."

Chen Hao was unwilling to do it directly before, firstly because he was afraid of accidental injury, and secondly because he was afraid that they would be stimulated by seeing the bloody scene.

Back then, one of their training subjects was to go to the execution ground to watch the execution of prisoners.

A group of carefully selected reserve special forces, it is reasonable to say that they already have a high psychological tolerance, but they still vomited profusely, and were disturbed by the bloody scene for many days.

Teammates with weak psychological endurance had nightmares for a month.

Crying every night: "Killed, killed..."

It is really difficult for ordinary people who live in the safest country and have never seen dead people to accept this kind of stimulation for a while.

From the corner of Chen Hao's eyes, he saw Abrasha squatting in the corner.

This is the experienced person.

Although he was not reminded, he still chose to squat down immediately to avoid the stray bullet damage caused by the battle to the greatest extent.

At first glance, I have experienced it before, and maybe I have learned it specially.

The screams outside and the yelling of the black people alarmed the black gangsters in the house.

They all rushed out with their guns in hand, wanting to see which blind guy dared to come to their wolf den to make trouble.

Facing the black ghost rushing out, Chen Hao reached out from behind his waist and took out two Glock pistols.

In essence, it was a feint, the gun was taken from space, the bullets were already loaded, and the safety was already opened.

The fake action can be up to [-] seconds, which is a blink of an eye.

Pulling the trigger, Chen Hao emptied the magazines of the two pistols in one breath, and several black men with guns rushed out of the room, and they were all beaten into sieves and dumped in a pool of blood.

"Damn it, stupid guy, you don't even know who you are messing with!" Chen Hao said coldly.

The leather shoes slammed on the floor, as if the god of death was asking for his life.

The so-called gangsters are just able to oppress some ordinary civilians.

In terms of killing ability, the trained war machine and the mercenary who came out of the hail of bullets are their grandfathers.

Chen Hao didn't think killing these offal was much more difficult than killing a chicken.

Except for the wailing of the black man who lost his hand in the corridor, the rooms on both sides were silent.

"Damn it, are they all dead?"

From the crack in the door of Room [-], a pistol protruded out.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

The Glock's [-]mm pistol bullet not only smashed the hand, but also dug holes in the wooden door, sending broken wood chips flying everywhere.

Chen Hao stepped forward and kicked open the door, and fired two shots at the seriously injured enemy.

"Looks like it's gone."

He muttered to himself, turned and walked back.

The rattling sound of the leather shoes gradually disappeared, and that guy who looked like a god of death should be gone.

The black leader hiding in room [-], the five hungry wolves let out a long breath.

What the hell is going on?

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(End of this chapter)