City Marshal

boom!Chu Tian's knees were heavily kneeling on the black man's chest, and his sternum suddenly collapsed. When he spurted out blood, Chu Tian turned around and kicked his waist again. The huge force made the enemy's body feel like a Like a soccer ball, spinning like the wind, his head collided with the wall.

With an ear-piercing crisp sound, the blood was like ten thousand peach blossoms, blooming brilliantly in an impressionistic style in vain, and looking at the black man, lying face up on the ground, gasping for two breaths, and then wow Blood spurted out again, his eyes turned white, and he passed out on the spot.

Chu Tian stood still again and stood with his hands behind his back.

The movements in this series are really too fast, like the gods acting like lightning, but at the same time they are so vicious that people have no power to fight back. Chu Tian kicked the strong man unconscious in an instant. Seeing this, everyone turned pale with shock and couldn't believe it.

They looked at Chu Tian like a monster, including Lian Zhantian upstairs in the distance.

This was also the first time for them to see Chutian's true strength. From the beginning to the end, Chutian had a deep smile on his face, as if he was not the one who did it at all. He raised his eyes to look at the shocked Yankee, Smiling faintly: "Your boss doesn't speak human language, I'll train him!"

"You guys, don't you have any objections?"

"FK!!"

These guys from the Golden Kingdom have never been humiliated before. Several American soldiers were furious and rushed towards Chutian with foul words. A few days ago, he aimed at his head and stabbed it with all his strength.

How could Chu Tian put such a role in his eyes, he accumulated strength slightly with mockery in his eyes, then raised his right leg and kicked upwards violently, although the opponent made the move first and he made the move behind, but his foot First, tap on the opponent's dagger, stabbing the opponent's skin with domineering power.

boom!The dagger was thrown into the sky and disappeared for a long time.

When the other party was stunned, Chu Tian's right hand had already grabbed the other party's throat, and he suddenly fell to the side. The American soldier suddenly hit the two people behind him like a bowling ball. Unable to stand on their feet, the three fell into a ball!Almost at the same time, two American soldiers rushed in front of Chutian, and slammed their huge round fists like hammers at Chutian's head. The strength and anger made people feel that they regarded Chutian's head as a watermelon, but Chu Tian still didn't panic at all, and took half a step back.

Then his right hand stretched out to the side, and the dagger that fell in mid-air just landed on his palm.

Chu Tian swept across from right to left with a dagger in his hand, two shrill screams sounded immediately, and the two American soldiers retreated as if bitten by a poisonous snake. The blur was horrible, and there were seven or eight fingers scattered on the ground.

From beginning to end, these American soldiers forgot to draw their guns.

It's not that they carelessly ignored this tough guy, but that they felt that they didn't need to draw their guns to deal with guys like Chu Tian, ​​and just punched him to the ground. Who knew that two consecutive attacks would cause heavy losses, so they couldn't stop immediately. He couldn't help but pull out a gun, hoping to kill Chutian.

So several American soldiers looked at each other and sneered, and pulled out the guns in their waists with their backhands.

When Chutian kicked the two enemies who rushed up, four guns were aimed at Chutian's head. An American soldier stared at Chutian and laughed hysterically, "Boy! Aren't you good at fighting? Hit, call me now! See if your fist is faster or my bullet is faster."

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly felt a slight chill in his neck.

The severe pain spread immediately. He gathered his last strength and looked down. A black military thorn was piercing his left neck, and the front end came out from his right neck, piercing his entire neck. This fatal injury even made him unable to see who killed him.

At the same time, several bang bang bangs sounded.

The rest of the American soldiers with guns had their heads blown off by the big circle brothers before they could react. The bloody holes appeared on their heads, and blood was slowly oozing out. They couldn't accept the reality until they died. It was obvious that they drew their guns first. Why was his head shot off inadvertently?Chu Tian shrugged his shoulders and said lightly, "Whoever dares to shoot will die faster!"

Things have developed to such an extent that Chutian no longer cares about the consequences. Those who should be killed are killed, and those who should not be killed are also killed. Now the only way is to step over the corpses of these American soldiers and enter Lian's house, and then take Lucas Find out and let him admit the crime, as for Smith, it is just a cloud.

The American soldiers originally wanted to draw their guns, but they were still intimidated by Chu Tian's aura, and felt insulted just watching the other party slowly walk into the door. The Orientals are intimidated, so how can they save face when they spread the word?The cold wind suddenly blows, bringing out bursts of chill.

Prompted by this mentality of sacrificing face and suffering, the remaining American soldiers roared and pulled out their daggers or short knives with the last courage to fight Chutian and the others. Brother Daquan also put away his guns and held them with his backhand. The military thorns looked at these American soldiers.

While waving daggers, the American soldiers shouted courageously: "You bastard Oriental, I want to kill your whole family!"

"Bitch, son of a bitch, I'm going to tear you to pieces!"

"Wait for me to bring the warship over, and blast you short people to death!"

"Kill me!"

Chu Tian spit out word by word: "Not one left."

Seven or eight brothers from the big circle immediately pulled out and rushed forward. Wherever the military stabs passed, there were bloody sprays. They had long been disgusted with the arrogance of these Americans, so they specifically chopped off the heads of American soldiers. Although it was a bit laborious, But they don't care about stinging their strength.

The screams drifted away with the wind, chilling the hearts of even the family members.

At this time, an American was running rampant in the lobby on the second floor.

He is about forty years old, with a lean body and a high nose. He is not as tall and strong as North Americans, but he looks like an American made of steel bars. His pale green eyes are like carnivores. The faint phosphorescence of the fire is obviously a militant.

He kept turning around and questioning Mrs. Lian in a stern voice: "Dear madam, do you think they are mainland gangsters? Are they like gangsters? I think they are Amazon mercenaries. This marksmanship, this posture Is it completely a professional soldier?"

Mrs. Lian bit her lip and said with a wry smile: "Mr. Smith, they are indeed gangsters, but I didn't expect them to be so powerful, but I think, no matter how domineering and fierce they are, they can't match Mr. Smith's elite. They can succeed Mainly a sneak attack!"

Even though Mrs. Lian's reasons were lame, they worked well in Smith's ears.

He looked at the American soldiers who were retreating at the door, cursed them for being greedy for life and afraid of death, then nodded to Mrs. Lian and said, "Let them all in, I want to talk to them personally and ask them why they killed my expats. Hurt my soldiers, I want them to give a reasonable explanation!"

Mrs. Lian hesitated slightly, and said with a wry smile: "Mr. Smith, they are so powerful, I'm afraid they will hurt you if you let them in, why don't you let the elite and the bodyguards of the Lian family dispatch at the same time, and kill Chutian and the others with lightning strikes. Revenge of the Dead and Wounded Americans!"

Looking at the open space of Lianjia, Smith repeatedly shook his head in denial: "No, no, besides wanting to talk to that Chutian, more importantly, the outside is too open for us to attack. There is an old Chinese saying that closes the door. Beat the dog, so I will close the door and kill the dog!"

Mrs. Lian suddenly realized, and sincerely praised: "Mr. Smith is wise!"

The rain was swaying, and the movement at the door became smaller.

When the big circle brothers ravaged the American soldiers, the door of Lian's house suddenly opened, and a huge white man walked out. He shouted to both sides of the fierce battle: "Stop! Stop!"

Then he shouted to Chutian: "Chutian, order to stop, Mr. Smith wants to see you!"

Chu Tian stared at the white man with cold eyes, and sneered, "If you want to fight, you can fight? If you stop, you can stop? Go back and tell Mr. Smith that I haven't finished killing people. After I finish killing these soldiers in front of me, I'll consider whether to See him, get out! Otherwise, even your life will be spared!"

Having said that, he also shot out the dagger in his hand.

The dagger instantly sealed his throat, and an American soldier who drew his gun fell down.