City Marshal

The remaining three Indians couldn't stop retreating!Seeing Chutian's indifferent eyes, the leader who was almost fainted was finally afraid. Chutian was like an insurmountable Mount Tai, which was extremely powerful and crushed the racial concepts deep in his heart, such as Indian identity, what? Underworld elites, in Chu Tian's eyes, are probably just clouds!So, with the last of his strength, he shouted, "Go... let's go!"

The three Indians breathed a sigh of relief. They were still worried that their master would step forward to fight for their lives. It was not that they were not angry with Chutian's actions, or that they didn't want to tear Chutian's body into pieces, and then push Jin Qiuyun down. Now I am not sure to deal with this celestial boy.

So they hurriedly dragged away the corpse and helped up the master, picked up the severed hand and prepared to leave.

Just when Chutian was thinking about whether to kill them all, an open patrol car drove by, and there were five armed Indians sitting on it. Compared with the group whose arms were cut off by Chutian, they were two times taller. When I saw a lot of people around the small noodle shop, I turned my head and drove over.

At this time, Jin Qiuyun was sharpening a chopstick, her movements were graceful and peaceful.

The sawdust rolled around in the knife, and the chopsticks gradually became sharp!Boom boom boom!The sound of the motor is loud, and I am afraid that no one will know that the Indian guy who exists, always likes to drive like a tank, and he rushes straight into the crowd, whistling constantly, seeing people who are panicked and dodging The Chinese let out a burst of ridicule presumptuously! "These Chinese are really cowardly pigs!"

"Except for their women to quench their thirst, the rest are rubbish!"

Not long after, their patrol car stopped in front of the noodle shop, and they honked their horns twice. At the same time, they patted the guns in their waists intentionally or unintentionally, and said coldly: "What are you all doing here? Are you gathering illegally? Get out of here quickly." Go back, or your heads will be chopped off!"

After finishing speaking, they looked into the noodle shop!Blood all over the floor!Mess everywhere!Before they even opened their mouths to ask, four or five blood-stained accomplices flashed from the side. The guy with the broken arm and the rest ran towards the patrol car howling and crying as if they had seen their own fathers, and then knelt straight in front of the car. Chirping crooked explanation.

The five Indians in the patrol car quickly understood what was going on, their eyes shot out with unconcealable anger, they pulled out their short guns and jumped out of the car one after another, walking towards Chu Tian and Jin Qiuyun aggressively. Boss Wu was terrified, but the remaining His loyalty still made him come forward and say good things! "Brother, it's all a misunderstanding!"

The person walking in the front was a not-too-tall man with a flat face, about forty years old, with a red turban that is common to Indians wrapped around his head, and his face was covered with large and small pimples. The eyes were emitting crazy and angry rays of light, as if they were going to tear Chu Tian apart.

Seeing Boss Wu blocking the way, he raised his leg and kicked it!Boss Wu couldn't dodge and didn't dare to dodge. He could only watch helplessly as the opponent kicked him, then fell backwards like a thrown ball, and fell heavily on the wall. Seeing this, Mingzhu ran over and bit He lifted Uncle Wu up with pursed lips, and at the same time asked with concern if there was anything wrong!Occasionally, she even aimed at Chu Tian!Dabinglian walked up to Chutian aggressively. Although the guy with the broken arm described Chutian as the god of war, the god was also afraid of guns. He raised the gun in his hand and pointed it at his head, and cursed viciously: "You bastard, you beat him!" Kill our brother? Do you know who we are?"

Chu Tian didn't change his face, and replied lightly: "Trash!"

Dabing's face changed drastically. Of course, he could shoot and kill Chutian on the spot, but he wanted to force Chutian to bow his head to them, and then shot him, so that he could vent his anger, so that he could make an example of others, and then he could completely collapse The confidence of the Chinese, and the sense of honor!It's just that he didn't expect Chu Tian to utter these two words, so he shouted sharply: "What did you say? Say it again if you have the guts!"

Seeing the barrel of the gun pointing at his head, Chu Tian not only did not flinch, he stood up, looked at Dabing face coldly and replied: "Who are you scaring?! I am scared of you being a grandfather?! You want to I’ll say it again, then I’ll tell you, you guys are trash!!”

"Put down the gun if you have the ability, and I will fight the uncle one-on-one!"

"Don't you dare? Dare not to be rubbish!"

heads-up?Pick a fart!How stupid are you to be an old man? ! "I will kill you!"

The pupils of the big pie face shrank suddenly, and the bumps on his face stood up one by one, looking indescribably ferocious. His fingers subconsciously pulled the trigger, but just when the fingers touched the trigger, his arrogant The smile had already frozen, and suddenly it became indescribably terrifying!He was like a person who was frozen to death.

If you have never seen a person who was frozen to death, you will never imagine the expression on his face. The pupils of the pie face are shrinking sharply, and the muscles of the whole body are contracting. In the next second, he will disperse all the symbols. Vigorous pupils, with their eyes open, fell straight back!A chopstick was stabbed across his head!Into the left ear, out of the right ear!The chopsticks strung up his head like a string of candied haws, and a smear of blood and brain white flowed out from the tip, a fatal move!Jin Qiuyun, who made the shot, was clapping her hands lightly, and then wiped off a little blood on her fingertips with a tissue.However, her ruthlessness shocked everyone!Mingzhu, Boss Wu, and the Chinese were all stunned. Chu Tian's audacity was beyond their imagination, and Jin Qiuyun's arrogance shocked them even more. Such a fairy-like woman is so vicious, one move is fatal!It seems that what Zhang Wuji's mother said is true: the more beautiful a woman is, the more she cannibalize her!At the same time, Chu Tian had already flashed into the formation of four gun-wielding guys. With his arms and legs up and down, he knocked all the Indians to the ground after a few flashes of swords and swords. Everyone had broken arms and legs. Beads of sweat kept dripping from their foreheads, dripping onto the fairly clean ground.

Howling all over the place.

Chu Tian didn't want to kill too much, so as not to cause the Chinese community to incur revenge from the Indian gangsters. It was like a tragedy during the Anti-Japanese War. Once the devils were defeated, they slaughtered the village to vent their hatred and killed many Chinese people, but Jin Qiuyun ejected gracefully. Qian Qingsi fluttered slowly in the afternoon wind!She tapped the Indian's heart like an artist!There was no sound, but everyone spat out a stream of blood!When Chu Tian stared again, the hearts of the four gun-wielding guys had collapsed, obviously caused by Jin Qiuyun's tremendous force, but Jin Qiuyun didn't seem to stop killing, she shot out of the small noodle shop like a dazzling Nirvana phoenix !Target, guy with a broken arm!Chu Tian frowned slightly, and then threw the short knife tacitly!Jin Qiuyun took advantage of the situation, and the dagger was in her hand!The four Indians outside naturally saw the scene in the noodle shop. Jin Qiuyun's ruthlessness destroyed their spirits again. The four of them hurriedly climbed into the patrol car, trying to escape this devil's place, but the more impatient, the more prone to mistakes , the car did not start twice in a row.

At this time, Jin Qiuyun had already shot into the patrol car!Next, the Chinese seemed to have watched a movie, and it was hard to believe it until a long time later!The moment her tiptoe lifted and landed on the enemy's shoulder, the tip of the knife brushed the enemy's throat, and the blood sprayed behind Jin Qiuyun's erratic figure, forming a beautiful artificial rainbow. Jin Qiuyun suddenly turned around in the air!He saw the dagger draw a beautiful semicircle in the air.

With a sound of "swiping", the heads of the three people that the knife tip passed by flew into the air almost at the same time, and the blood that spewed from the neck suddenly sprayed all over the front and back of the patrol car, and the guy with the broken arm and others died tragically without even having a chance to fight back.

The sun fell on Jin Qiuyun's face, outlining a touch of iron-blooded tenderness.

Her eyes were slightly narrowed into lines, and she erupted with the anger that belonged to the vertical and horizontal battlefield: "If you kill it, you should kill it! Keeping it will only add fuel to the disaster!"

Chu Tian instantly understood what she meant. If these Indians were let go back, they would not only smear their actions, but also incite the flames to accuse the merchants of seeking helpers. Then the entire Chinese community might be purged, so killing them would have far-reaching consequences. Better than letting the tiger go back to the mountain!Thinking of this, Chu Tian nodded: "Is it enough? If it's not enough, then kill!"