God-level master in the city

After hearing Luo Fan's words, Bu Ya and others who could understand Huaxia dialect were all happy.

As Mr. Luo said, it is really possible. When we asked Liberty to stand in line just now, there was no rule that Matsukawa Club cannot stand in the team of Mr. Luo. As Mr. Luo said, if they are smarter, they will stand in line with Mr. Luo. , will Mr. Luo still step on them?

Except for Su Xianghuajing's sister Buya and those who knew the name of Mr. Huaxia Luo, the rest of the gamblers and waiters followed after seeing everyone standing by Luo Fan's side. They were really not sure in their hearts, Luo Fan was alone With bare hands, he can deal with hundreds of Matsukawa disciples who are armed with live ammunition.

But now hearing what Luo Fan meant, the people in the Qingxin Songchuan Club did not stand by him, and now all the gamblers and waiters have a little more confidence in him.

Everyone in the Songchuan meeting felt extremely humiliated. How dare this arrogant Huaxia dog insult them like this!

Most of the disciples of the Matsukawa Society did not believe that Luo Fan could really fight against them. The new submachine guns they were equipped with could easily shoot through the steel plates of ordinary cars, and what was even more powerful was the m270 rocket launcher, which could penetrate three centimeters of armor plates!

According to rumors, Huaxia has some miraculous martial arts, but they believe that there is absolutely no martial art in this world that can withstand the m270 rocket launcher. Even Masahiro Matsumoto, who has heard of Luo Fan's name, does not believe that Luo Fan can resist the great power high-explosive rockets.

What's more, even if Luo Fan can really beat the Songchuan Society, there is absolutely no way that the people of the Songchuan Society will stand on his side. The two sides are already hostile, so what's the matter with running into the enemy's team?

Undercover as a spy?Now that the two sides are at war with each other, what's the use of undercover agents?

Luo Fan directly ignored the anger and humiliation of the members of the Songchuan Society, and said indifferently: "Now that the formation is complete, the next step is for the two sides to start a war."

Such a simple sentence from Luo Fan immediately made the atmosphere in the lobby of Muling Casino tense. Both the people in the Songchuan Club and the people in Luo Fan's side felt a suffocating pressure.

"For the sake of not coming to my side, I will give you a chance. You can shoot first, within ten seconds, within ten seconds, as long as you don't run away, I promise not to kill you These mourning dogs."

As Luo Fan said, he secretly laid a ten-centimeter-thick layer of compressed energy around him, protecting Sister Su Xianghua and the people behind him.

Luo Fan can ignore the pdw submachine gun. Luo Fan understands the power of the m270 rocket launcher. The penetrating power and destructive power are indeed very good. The arsenopyrite loaded with the mysterious power of ancient geomantic omen.

At that time, Luo Fan only used a ten-centimeter-thick compressed energy layer to protect himself and Jiao Yi safe and sound. Compared with when he entered Shennong's tomb, Luo Fan's current strength has increased by more than ten thousand times?

A ten-centimeter-thick compressed energy layer, even if the penetrating power of the opponent's rocket launcher is ten times stronger, will never be able to threaten the people in Luo Fan's team.

Luo Fan could have wiped out all these people from the Songchuan Club with a single gesture, but his purpose of coming to the Songchuan Club was firstly to avenge sister Jing, and secondly to lure the Dongjing Police Department or help the funeral. The guards, as long as they dare to deal with him, they can justifiably kill Dong Jing to death.

In addition, Isugi Shizuko is dead, and the shrine society has been destroyed. It is very likely that this is the last time I pretended to be 13 and trampled on people on earth. Mercy, there are gamblers from all over the world beside him, including Bua from the Bua family. Let him see his strength, and he can deter the White Hands and the Ross family. Even if he leaves the earth in the future, they will not dare to fight. The idea of ​​the Pixie Dust Corporation.

Such a perfect installation 13 platform can't be available all the time, it must be cherished carefully, if Masahiro Matsumoto and the others are finished playing at once, wouldn't it be a waste of money?

The people on Luo Fan's side were all stunned when they heard Luo Fan's words.

Their confidence in Luo Fan is largely due to the belief that Luo Fan can kill the members of the Songchuan Society before they have time to make a move. If Luo Fan can resist the powerful modern weapons with his flesh and blood, they really do I don't really believe it, it's simply not something humans can do.

Even if God comes here, there is no guarantee that he will be blasted to pieces!

What's more, even if Mr. Luo really became a god, submachine guns and rockets can't hurt them, but they are all mortal bodies. If bullets hit them, they will still be hurt. If they hit a fatal part, they will definitely die. The call must be in the rhythm of belching...

But none of them dared to raise objections to Luo Fan's words. Of course, they all knew that even if they raised objections, they would definitely be invalid. Mr. Luo could not give them a chance to vote democratically.

The one who was even more astonished was Masahiro Matsumoto.

His eyes were not that big at first, but now they were as big as two cow eggs, and he looked at Luo Fan in shock, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

He had the same thought as Buya, thinking that Luo Fan had the confidence to challenge so many people with Matsukawa, and it was possible to kill them before they fired.

In particular, the two Matsukawa Society disciples died out of nowhere. Masahiro Matsumoto even believed that Luo Fan had a strange and evil attack method.

But Luo Fan actually told him to let them attack first, and let them attack for ten seconds!

Does this Huaxia lunatic really have some miraculous ability beyond human imagination, or is he playing some tricks to make the people of Songchuan Club relax their vigilance and take the opportunity to kill him?

When Masahiro Matsumoto was in doubt, Luo Fan turned his head to look at Su Xianghua: "Translate what I just said, it is troublesome to deal with these stupid dogs, and they can't even understand Huaxia."

Originally, Su Xianghua's face turned pale from the fright of Luo Fan's words, but when he met Luo Fan's indifferent eyes, he immediately calmed down, full of trust in Luo Fan for no reason, and translated what Luo Fan said just now in Fusang language, He also had a bit of heroism, as if he was the one who stepped on the people of the Songchuan Society.

Hearing Su Xianghua announce Luo Fan's words in mourning words, Masahiro Matsumoto's expression changed, and he secretly thought something was wrong.

Everyone in the Songchuan congregation would be shocked or suspicious when they heard that Luo Fan asked them to strike first and did not fight back within ten seconds. When their emotions fluctuated, their minds would naturally be unable to concentrate. , is the best time for Luo Fan to make a move!

Sure enough, when they heard Su Xianghua's translation, everyone in the Songchuan Club looked at each other in blank dismay.

If Luo Fan took advantage of this moment to make a move, not all the members of the Songchuan Society would be wiped out, and there might not be a few left!

Masahiro Matsumoto's heart was in his throat. Although he is a master of ninjutsu, his greatest reliance on Luo Fan is the weapons in the hands of hundreds of people in the Matsukawa Society. If these people are killed, Masahiro Matsumoto will definitely If he dies here, Matsukawa will be a thing of the past.

But Luo Fan never took the opportunity to do something wrong, he just glanced at the members of the Songchuan Society with a look of extreme contempt. His eyes were like a high-ranking god, who regarded the people of the Songchuan Society as humble ants.

This made Masahiro Matsumoto even more desperate. Luo Fan did not take the opportunity to make a move. There is no doubt that this Chinese lunatic does not play tricks, that is, he possesses unimaginable abilities, and he really did not pay attention to his submachine guns and rocket launchers. inside!

It seems that the White Hand Party and the Ross family will compromise with him. They really know how powerful this Chinese surnamed Luo is!

No wonder, after the old Buya of the Buya family recognized the surname Luo, he fell to the surname Luo without hesitation. At that time, he thought he was crazy. It turned out that people already knew who the real golden thigh was. !

Amidst the astonishment and astonishment of the Songchuan members, Luo Fan's indifferent voice sounded again: "Everyone is clear about the rules. Now start the timer. After ten seconds, no matter whether you attack or not, I will kill you!"

Luo Fan's expression was extremely cold. After finishing speaking, Pingping stretched out his hands and curled his left thumb.

The members of the Songchuan Congregation, even those who did not understand Huaxia dialect, could understand what Luo Fan meant by seeing Luo Fan's actions, and immediately calmed down and aimed their weapons at Luo Fan.

Masahiro Matsumoto was in a dilemma, and ordered his subordinates to do it. If he couldn't kill the other party, no one on his side could survive.

However, even if you don't make a move, after ten seconds, the opponent will make a move, and your side is also a dead end.

The problem is, as long as the guns are fired, the Huaxia lunatics will die or not, but the people who stand in line there will definitely die!

After killing Huaxia lunatics, Buya and others will also die. Masahiro Matsumoto doesn't know how powerful the forces behind those people are united, but he believes that even the funeral government will not dare to come forward to protect them. he.

Masahiro Matsumoto had no doubt that Luo Fan would kill them if they couldn't be beaten.

For Song Chuanhui, there is no possibility of winning this duel. The most ideal result is to die with the opponent.

But Masahiro Matsumoto dominates Xinsu and frightens the east. He is really reluctant to die. No matter who wants to change his life with him, he is not willing.

To order, or not to order?

Masahiro Matsumoto never thought that one day he would face such a difficult choice, Luo Fan's fingers bent down one by one, and Masahiro Matsumoto's cold sweat rolled down his forehead.

Every time Luo Fan bent down a finger, the hearts of Masahiro Matsumoto and the members of the Matsukawa congregation twitched. Those seemingly ordinary hands held the lives of hundreds of them.

Luo Fan's finger was bent to the index finger of his right hand, leaving only three seconds for Masahiro Matsumoto to make a decision.

A bead of cold sweat seeped into Masahiro Matsumoto's eyes, but he didn't even dare to blink, staring at the only three fingers left on Luo Fan's right hand.

At this moment, the middle finger of Luo Fan's right hand bent down again, and Masahiro Matsumoto's expression immediately became ferocious.