God-level master in the city

Buya was stunned, and those who could understand Luo Fan's words all looked towards the place where the people from the Songchuan Society were standing before, and they saw a faint layer of dust on the floor!

"Mr. Luo, they were all pulverized by you?" Buya was shocked, and asked in a trembling voice, "Where are their weapons? Could it be...you pulverized them too?"

"The weapons brought by these guys are really good, but once my power is released, no matter whether it is a person or a weapon, it will definitely be wiped out. It's a pity for those innocent guys." Luo Fan sighed softly, with regret on his face .

Everyone was speechless for a while, it's not a pity to kill hundreds of people, but it's a pity for those lifeless weapons?

But the crowd immediately became shocked again. Hundreds of people, hundreds of weapons, Mr. Luo just waved his hand, and they all turned into a pile of powder. What kind of terrifying power is this?

This Mr. Luo, is he still a person?

In the extreme shock, someone screamed again: "Bullet head! Cannon head! I said why didn't the people from the Songchuan Society kill us, so all their bullets fell here!"

Everyone followed the sound and saw hundreds of bullet casings scattered on the floor a few feet in front of them!

How is this going?Could it be that Song Chuan lost the aim of everyone at the same time, and they all hit the floor?

However, even if the submachine gun bullet hits the floor, the floor will be pierced. The aftermath of the explosion after the rocket hits that distance is not something they can bear, and the floor is also intact. .

"Mr. Luo, these warheads..." Buya asked tentatively.

Luo Fan waved his hand, and the bullet casings on the ground turned into some powder again, and said indifferently: "I used my true energy to block these bullets, since you have chosen to stand by my side, of course I must guarantee your safety. "

Luo Fan's words were not just to pretend to be 13, he wanted to let everyone present know that no matter how strong the opponent is on his side, there is nothing wrong with him, and the powder on the ground is an example for his enemy!

As he was about to leave the earth, it was absolutely necessary to act in a high-profile manner, which would have a great deterrent effect on people like the White Hands. After he went to Yunmeng Wonderland, at least in the short term, no one would dare to attack the Xianchen Group.

People who can understand Huaxia dialect are very grateful in their hearts. Fortunately, they followed Buya to stand on Mr. Luo's side. If they made a wrong decision and stood on Matsumoto Masahiro's side, they are now like the members of the Matsukawa Club. Into a pile of powder!

Among the VIP gamblers, there are not a few who can understand Huaxia dialect, and among the ordinary gamblers, there are also some who can understand Luo Fan's words, and they are all using different languages ​​to explain what Luo Fan just said to people they know.

In the Muling Casino, Chinese gamblers came to visit from time to time, and some of the waitresses could speak and speak Chinese, and they all volunteered as translators.

Those mourning women living in the dark at the Muling Casino don't hate the perverted gamblers in the casino the most, but Junyuki Taguchi and the others who are on the way of the Matsukawa Club. Seeing Luo Fan beat up Masahiro Matsumoto and the others Powder, instead of being afraid, they were extremely grateful, and their eyes were full of admiration and gratitude when they looked at Luo Fan.

And those gamblers from all over the world are asking for the name of Mr. Hua Xialuo. In their hearts, Mr. Hua Xialuo is an eternal and invincible existence. They can provoke anyone, but they must not provoke Mr. Hua Xialuo!

Buya had always believed that the reason why the Ross family compromised with Luo Fan was because they were afraid that Luo Fan would appear and assassinate the important figures of the Ross family.

But now he realizes how ridiculous his previous knowledge was. Even Mr. Luo can easily block the powerful rocket bomb, so what kind of weapon is needed to resist Mr. Luo?

Maybe... Only nuclear weapons... But no matter how powerful the Ross family is, it is impossible to get that horrible thing. In other words, if Mr. Luo confronts the White Hands or the Ross family head-on, he will win without losing!

Fortunately, the decision makers of the Ross family are wise enough, otherwise, wouldn't they have the same fate as Matsukawa if they fought against Mr. Luo?

After you go back, you must tell the other leaders of the White Hand Party what happened tonight. Even if you don’t take Bamao seriously, you will be fine, but you must be respectful to Mr. Huaxialuo, and you must not Against him!

As for Su Xianghua and Sister Jing, they admired Luo Fan so much that they wanted to worship him. They knew beforehand that this Chinese agent surnamed Luo was very good, but they never expected that he would be so good that it was beyond imagination.

The gamblers and waiters were talking a lot, Luo Fan couldn't quite understand what they were saying, but he could guess what they were talking about, and nodded secretly, this is what he wanted.

Luo Fan went outside the Muling Building to feel it again. As he expected, the funeral government is determined to engrave the words Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles on the top of his head. If the other party doesn't take the initiative to provoke him, he can't make things difficult for him. .

Looking at the time, it was not far from dawn. Anyway, Fusanggou was afraid of him, so Luo Fan was ready to go back to Tianhai. The idea of ​​going to the hotel to get some excrement in the room is now cancelled. It is more enjoyable to lose the second largest black state in Fusang, than to pollute the hotel for Fusang dogs.

"Okay, I have something to say." Luo Fan turned to look at the crowd and said.

His voice was not loud, but everyone regarded him as a god-like existence. When they heard his voice, they all fell silent and looked at him with incomparably respectful eyes.

Perhaps, some of the funeral gamblers may not really respect him, but after seeing his inhuman superpower, even if they pretend, they must pretend to respect him.

"I killed the members of the Songchuan Society. The losers who helped the funeral must have no guts to trouble me, but you guys, hehe..."

The faces of those who understood Luo Fan's meaning changed, and the rest of the people also showed fear in their eyes after asking.

Just now they were all rejoicing that they had made the most important choice in their lives. They never expected that after leaving the Mu Ling Building, they would have endless troubles, and even lead to death.

Those VIP gamblers are fine, they are all people with identities and backgrounds, even if the funeral government finds them, they won't be too embarrassing for them.

But those ordinary gamblers and waitresses are different. The inexplicable disappearance of the second largest black country in funerals will undoubtedly attract the attention of public opinion. Being rushed into Dongjing by a Chinese person and killing so many people If the news gets out, what face will the mourning government have?

Therefore, the funeral government will never disclose the truth of the matter. From the perspective of silence, the funeral government will not allow them to live.

Moreover, Song Chuan would be destroyed, so he had to pick some scapegoats to take the blame. He couldn't offend Luo Fan, and it was inconvenient to offend those VIP gamblers with a lot of background. The rest would naturally be the best candidates to take the blame.

They don't have Luo Fan's ability. If they are targeted by the mourning government, they won't be able to escape even if they go to heaven or earth!

Just standing in line was correct and escaped a catastrophe, but the days after going out are not easy!

Especially those ordinary gamblers, who don't have much power, but have a little money, and live a comfortable life. They are really unwilling to give up their lives.

Fortunately, Luo Fan continued: "But don't worry, since you are standing on my side today, I will cover you in the future, please write down my phone number, if someone from the funeral self-defense force or the Metropolitan Police Department If you dare to trouble you, you can call me and let me negotiate with them."

Luo Fan knew that there were dozens of high-definition cameras installed in the lobby of Muling Casino, and the computer experts in mourning must have entered the casino's surveillance system, and they must have heard what he said.

Luo Fan may not be thinking about the people who came to his side. Even if there is such a meaning, it is extremely secondary and can be ignored. Luo Fan's main purpose is to make the funeral government look bad.

With my own words, it is estimated that the mourning government will not have the courage to pull out those who stand on their side as scapegoats. How will those bastards explain it?

Song Chuan will be divided internally, and it's over in a fight?Will public opinion believe it?Who doesn't know that the Songchuan Association is actually a violent organization of the mourning government?

It would be even better if the mourning government really dared to ignore their own warnings and come to trouble these gamblers and waiters. They have already said that they are gangsters and dare to touch them. Brother is an enemy, since it is an enemy, why not kill you?

After hearing Luo Fan's words, everyone was overjoyed. Even those VIP gamblers with backgrounds, the possibility of being troubled by the funeral government is very small, but they all saved Luo Fan's mobile phone number seriously, and I remembered it several times in my heart.

Even Bua is no exception. Mr. Luo, a super god like Mr. Luo, can have a relationship with him, which is absolutely beneficial and harmless. In the future, the Buya family will definitely have more say in the White Hand Party!

"I've written down the phone number, then you can leave first." Luo Fan waved to everyone.

It was getting late, and before returning to Tianhai, he still had some things to explain to Su Xianghua.

Mr. Luo had already spoken, and all the gamblers did not dare to disobey. After greeting Luo Fan one after another, they left the casino gate.

But the nearly one hundred mourning waitresses without a trace, none of them moved in tacit understanding, looking at Luo Fan with a strange look.

"Why, do you still want to stay here?" Luo Fan frowned slightly.

I gave them the opportunity to stand in line to my side before, because I saw them as pitiful and didn't want them to be ruined by those ugly men again, but I didn't expect them to be unwilling to leave. Could it be that these mourning women are born to be cheap?

If I knew this was the case, I wouldn't let you stand in line and grind them all into powder, it's really the mind of Brother Bai Blind!

When Luo Fan was depressed, nearly a hundred mourners all knelt down in front of Luo Fan.

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