The legend of the strongest special forces

Chapter 401 Once Brothers

This blade, which is as thin as a silkworm's wing, was bought by Ling Tian on the way here. His unique skill is definitely very good, within ten meters, he can hit a hundred shots with a hundred hits.

The silent blade shot at the snake king who was holding a gun in an instant.

Unconscious, he only had the flame of vengeance in his eyes at this moment.

Unexpectedly, Ling Tian was able to avoid his sneak attack, and immediately turned the muzzle of the gun to aim downward, and was about to pull the trigger the moment he aimed.

But at this moment, the sharp blade pierced through the back of his hand, and he felt pain. He instinctively opened his palm, and the pistol fell to the ground.

The right cheek was hot, and blood was already oozing from the cheek cut by the blade.

"Ah! How dare you touch me!"

Looking at the blade stuck in his right hand, the Snake King still thinks that he is a person that others dare not touch.

But he didn't know that his shot had offended the God of Reaper, and when he was about to die, he only felt that Ling Tian, ​​who was more than ten meters away, had already come in front of him.

"I not only dare to touch you, I dare to kill you!"

Shooting in the back, if it was someone else, I am afraid that he would be dead, and if his life was threatened, then he would be the enemy.

When dealing with the enemy, Ling Tian will not show mercy in the slightest, only by turning him into a dead person will there be no chance of revenge.

The pistol he dropped on the ground has already been picked up by Ling Tian, ​​but he didn't plan to shoot him, because this kind of character doesn't deserve to die under his gun.

The Snake King, who had taken too much, didn't even have a chance to dodge. If the blade hadn't missed a bit just now, his throat would have been cut open.

Ling Tian's right foot picked up the wind, and kicked him directly in the chest with a sweep.

The huge foot wind made the Snake King look like a kite with a broken thread, and his thin body was kicked off the ground, screaming and falling backwards.

Ling Tian stood there with murderous intent in his eyes. Naturally, this kick would not kill him, but behind him there was a place scarier than hell.

After flying five or six meters, he landed headfirst into the crocodile pond behind him.

The bloody smell on the short-lived guy's face and hands immediately triggered the cruelest instincts of those crocodiles.

He who had just landed hadn't recovered from the shock, but the crocodiles around him had already charged up.

Opening their sharp teeth, they bit the body of the short-lived ghost one after another, and under the death spin, pieces of flesh were torn apart abruptly.

"Dad! Help me! Dad..."

After only a few seconds of howling, he was torn to pieces by dozens of hungry alligators.

When Lord Bao came over with his people, he only saw the broken steps that fell from the crocodile pond, not even a little bit of meat left.

"Cong'er! Cong'er!"

Lord Bao, who was standing on the stone bridge, looked at the scene in front of him. He never imagined that he, a white-haired man, would give away a black-haired man.

Although he didn't live up to expectations, he was indeed the only seedling of Lord Bao. His legs softened, and he was supported by Zhi Duoxing at the side.

"You dare to kill my son, kill him for me!"

His eyes were bleeding, and Lord Bao went completely crazy. He lost his job and his only son overnight, and he couldn't care about the consequences.

Hearing Master Bao's words, several bodyguards with guns beside him took out their pistols one after another, but it was different from a firestick if they grabbed them.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Ling Tian, ​​who was standing opposite, pulled the trigger continuously, and the guns in the hands of the six bodyguards were knocked to the ground one after another by him.

Looking at the pistol that fell into the crocodile pond, Ling Tian had a sarcastic expression on his face.

"Your son can kill me if he wants to, but I can't kill him. Who do you really think you are!"

While talking, Ling Tian directly took apart the pistol in his hand, watching the parts fall to the ground one by one, everyone was stunned.

If the opponent doesn't use a gun, Ling Tian doesn't bother to use a gun. He has long been disgusted with the viciousness of the Pixiu Gang.

Originally, it was because it had nothing to do with him, and he didn't want to interfere too much. After all, he couldn't figure out this muddy water in a day or two.

But now, since it was like this, Ling Tian didn't think about anything anymore, and when he stretched out his hand, rows of blades were already caught between his fingers.

Today he will bloodbath the entire Xinhong Casino.

Ling Tian stood there in front of him like a mad lion, and there was a glint of anger in those terrifying eyes.

His hands are palms, and the blades are sharp. As long as he touches it, it will be bloody.

"What are you still doing, hack him to death!"

Lord Bao looked at the arrogant Ling Tian, ​​the pain of losing his son made him feel very distressed.

With bloodshot eyes, he gave an order, and the spectators behind him pulled out their machetes from their backs.

This kid is Lord Bao's murderous enemy. If he is killed, he will have a chance to be in power in the future.

Especially the godsons of Lord Bao, who are now laughing wildly while drawing knives, since their own sons are dead, godsons will have a bright future.

"I'll see who dares to touch my brother!"

Just when this group of people was about to rush forward, the prince's roar came from behind Ling Tian.

Holding a gleaming machete, the prince walked in majestically.

And behind him, hundreds of people had already picked up guys from the van at the door, and poured into Xinhong casino one after another.

They opened their posture and had been waiting for this for a long time.

The personnel on both sides are at war, and a bloody scene is about to be staged next to the crocodile pond.

Ling Tian even looked at Lord Bao who was blocked behind the crowd with a sneer on his face. Once the battle started, he would definitely rush forward and throw this old thing into the crocodile pond.

The prince, who hadn't done anything for many years, once again found the charm of the past, looked at the brothers beside him, and got married with Liang Zi from the Paixiu Gang.

"stop!"

Just when the two sides were about to collide, a voice suddenly resounded throughout the hall.

Immediately afterwards, more than 20 men in black suits walked in, guarding a man in a windbreaker.

When he appeared, the two sides really stopped.

"Prince, long time no see!"

The visitor walked up to the prince. He was in his early fifties, with piercing eyes and a sharp-edged face, carrying a majesty.

With a beard, a dark complexion, and a burly figure with a height of more than 1.8 meters, he is like a mountain.

"Luohan, long time no see!"

The prince stared at the visitor, probably only he dared to call this Arhat by his nickname.

Because he is Shen Yupeng, the leader of the Paixiu Gang, Iron Face Arhat, and a good brother who fought side by side with the prince back then.

Arhat even saved the prince's life, so in the battle for the position of leader, the prince left the Pixiu Gang and withdrew from the bloody rivers and lakes.

In the past ten years, the brothers who once fought bloody battles have never met each other. Unexpectedly, ten years later, they will meet again in this Chinatown where the two once snatched it back.

Only this time, the men and horses on both sides had knives in their hands, and they were about to fight.

(End of this chapter)