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Zhao Zhong yelled, "It's him, nonsense! The brothers in the gang, the eldest lady has always treated the same, and no one is wronged.
You are clearly losing money! Miss, let me get rid of this traitor for you by myself! "
Zhao Zhong put on the metal claws, and rushed forward without saying a word!
"Little Zhao, beware!" Ning Zimo shouted, but Zhao Zhong didn't mean to stop at all.
Yu Han's eyes showed disdain, and he took a step forward, raised his hand with a palm, and collided with Zhao Zhong's metal claws!
Zhao Zhong screamed, and he backed away several steps.
Taking a closer look at that hand, it turned out to be bloody, and even his finger cots had been broken.
Looking at Yu Hanlong again, one big hand was unharmed.
"Iron sand palm?!"
Yu Hanlong said contemptuously: "This little trick is nothing more than dealing with ordinary people. In front of the head of the gang, it is just like a child playing house.
I heard that President Ning’s flying knives are great. Would you like to fly out a few and have fun with me? "
Ning Zimo saw that Zhao Zhong was hurt, and his anger had already erupted. With a cold snort, he quickly took off several willow leaf flying knives from his waist. With his body turned, the flying knives shot at Yu Hanlong from four angles. Forehead, neck, chest and abdomen!
Yu Hanlong roared, his palms lifted a breath, his two big hands seemed to be black, and he quickly grabbed two in front of him, as fast as lightning.
Ning Zimo was surprised to find that all of her four flying knives had been caught in the palm of her hand by Yu Hanlong? !
"How can it be… "
Yu Hanlong laughed loudly, "Could it be that you don't know that my iron palm skill is dedicated to your hidden weapon technique of fisting and embroidering your legs?"
Ye Fan shook his head in the back. This was the reason why he wanted to teach women internal skills. Throwing knives and concealed weapons were often difficult to use when they encountered hard work.
"Ning'er, don't panic, he is an ancient martial artist who is getting started the day after tomorrow. He happened to have practiced iron palm skills, hard work outside, specializing in hidden weapons, so you are not his opponent for the time being," Ye Fan said with relief.
Yu Hanlong squinted his eyes, "Who am I? Isn't this the famous master Ye Da? Last time I broke my good deeds and survived the car accident. I really admire someone Yu."
Ye Fan walked to the center of the scene and said, "So, the last time you sent a killer to cause a car accident, was it really you?"
Yu Hanlong looked smug, "So what?"
Ye Fan nodded, took out a cigarette, lit it for himself, thought for a moment, and said lightly: "You commit suicide".
The scene was quiet for a while.
After a while, Yu Hanlong suspected that he had heard it wrong, and asked again: "What did you say?"
"I said, commit suicide, I'm too lazy to do it," Ye Fan thought, killing too many people by himself, and the group of fools from Longya are going to trouble him again.
He couldn't always play with that group of guys. There were a lot of Iron Lockers, and they were weak, so he didn't have the energy to kill.
Ning Zimo, Zhao Zhong, etc. all stared at Ye Fan blankly. Although they knew Ye Fan was very strong, they didn't take the Iron Chain Gang too seriously.
You know, there are only a dozen of them in total, and the number of the Iron Lock Gang is four or five times as many! What's more, the other party has a group of Gingo helpers, and I don't know if there are guns or anything else.
Yu Hanlong's face was beating first, his anger attacked his heart, but then he smiled back in anger.
"Hahahaha... It's crazy enough, but you don't seem to figure out what is going on with you now"!
Yu Hanlong said, clapping his hands.
In an instant, from behind him, ten men in black rushed out, holding automatic rifles, and aimed at the people in the Zizhu Forest.
Ye Fan lowered his head and smiled, "How come this picture is so familiar... By the way, didn't you also send a gunman to the factory last time to rebel? Do you think this gun can threaten me?"
Yu Hanlong said with venomous eyes: "I naturally remember that you seem to have unique skills and can withstand bullets. Therefore, these gunmen are only responsible for protecting me."
With that said, Yu Hanlong respectfully stretched out his hand and introduced the foreigner in camouflage outfit on the side.
"This is a jungle arms dealer, Mr. Keita. He has reached a consensus with me that in the future, we will establish an arms transportation route in Huahai. Our chain gang will reach a cooperative partnership with the jungle arms dealer!"
Keita trembled, took down the cigar, grinned with yellow teeth, and said arrogantly: "The ugly thing is the first, Yu Gang, if we can't get enough funds, let alone the partnership, you also have to be caught by the chain. Explode!"
Ning Zimo waited until he realized that this fat black man was the leader of the famous jungle arms dealer in Southeast Asia!
It is said that the jungle arms dealers are connected with the top super arms dealers in the world, and they are regarded as the first-class arms dealer organizations in Asia.
As an internationally recognized C-level organization, it is really not bragging to say that the iron lock gang is blown up.
"Mr. Keita, you were deceived by Yu Hanlong. He doesn't have enough money to buy your arms at all," Ning Zimo said.
Keita rolled his eyes, "Of course I know he has no money, but as long as you kill you, Zizhulin’s business and assets will be transferred to him. Moreover, the large amount of assets of the White Shark Gang, I remember also being Eat it."
Ning Zimo's pretty face turned pale, but he did not expect Keita to investigate so clearly.
"Chairman Ning, don't you know what pre-consumption is? Mr. Keita will kill you for me, so I can give him the money.
Do you really think that if you cut off some of my ways to make money, I won't be able to buy arms? You too underestimated my Yu. "
Keita seemed to have made up his mind, put two fingers to his lips, and blew a whistle!
Suddenly, from the second floor of the warehouse, behind a few pillars and some boxes, a dozen men in camouflage uniforms and dark complexions appeared.
The expressions and expressions of each of them seemed to have truly fought on the battlefield, and they were extremely fierce.
The key is that everyone has powerful firepower in their hands
"Damn! RPG rocket launcher, ak47!?" Zhao Zhong and others exclaimed.
Looking at the weapons held by these men, everyone in Zizhulin had an ugly expression on their faces. This was a real killer on the battlefield, and these arms dealers were simply frantic!
"Are you scared? Are you scared?! Ye Fan, do you still have the face to blow your cowhide!?" Yu Hanlong sneered.
Ye Fan frowned. If it talks about bullets, it's okay, but once rocket bombs are exploded, he can't ensure the safety of the people in Zizhulin.
Yu Hanlong's eyes were glaring. If he had these weapons, even if Xia Guo sent special forces to destroy him, he would need to weigh them.
Once the government is jealous of them, many things will be easier to handle.
Keita dangling a cigar and spoke in a non-standard Chinese, and said, "Chairman Ning, in fact, our jungle arms dealer is mainly making money and doesn't want to offend people too much.
I can give you a chance. After all, your Zizhulin is actually more entrenched than the Chain Gang and has a better reputation.
If you are willing to provide us with the convenience of arms transportation, then today, I can help you put out the iron lock..."
"What!?" Yu Hanlong shouted in horror.
Ning Zimo was also stunned, and said in disbelief: "You said, you are going to turn to battle?!" For mobile phone users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.