The person below was hit by the door panel, and the muzzle of the gun was knocked crooked. Then he was kicked by Basong twice and his center of gravity was unstable. He raised his head upward, just in time to receive Basong's knee strike!
There was just a click, and the opponent's head was knocked to the ground by his knee. With a bang, the opponent lost all intuition, his pupils dilated - dead!
Basong picked up the opponent's gun and shot him twice in the head. After making sure everything was safe, he went out and dragged back the two corpses outside. After blocking the door, he began to browse the monitor quickly.
On the monitor, he didn't find Xianyu, but he saw a monk sitting on the roof chatting attentively. Behind them, two people touched it quietly... When Basong saw this, his heart tightened. He wanted to inform Fang Zheng, but he didn't know how to inform him. At this moment, he saw a microphone, and he didn't know how to use it. , just open it and pray silently, it must work!
Then Basong shouted into the microphone: "Master, be careful!"
As a result, this voice shouted, and all the trumpets in the entire Faxiang Mountain rang. Even on the top of Faxiang Mountain and outside Faxiang Temple there were loudspeakers!
At that moment, the two people sneaking behind Fang Zheng and Qingjing Sanren felt their hearts tightening. They immediately raised their guns and shouted: "Don't move!"
This shout made Fang Zheng and Qingjing Sanren stunned for a moment. Then they looked back at the same time and saw two armed men pointing their guns at them.
A flash of panic flashed in Qingjing Sanren's eyes, but he calmed down immediately, frowning slightly, and was about to say something.
Fang Zheng spoke first and asked in Chinese: "Two donors, what did you say?"
The two people were stunned, Chinese? They are not Chinese, how can they understand Chinese? What was shouted just now was in Vietnamese, and that was all they understood.
Just when they were stunned, they saw Fang Zheng stamp his foot, and there was a bang, like a big earthquake, and the stone slab under their feet was shattered with a snap. The two were so frightened that they immediately forgot to shoot, and had only one thought in their minds. : "What kind of monster is this?"
Just as the two of them were looking at the flying stones, a white figure quickly approached!
The two also reflected their love, and they shot each other just by raising their hands!
As a result, I saw the monk's hands open, holding a gun barrel in one hand!
"Haha... this fool!" The two of them laughed in their hearts, blocking bullets with their fleshy palms? Do you really want to die
Bang bang!
There were two gunshots, and then the barrel of the gun exploded. The two men couldn't hold the gun and subconsciously let go. Then I saw two big slaps coming towards me, with two snaps, their heads turned towards the middle, they bumped into each other, their eyes rolled, and they fainted.
After the two of them were dealt with, Qingjingsan came back to his senses, looked at Fang Zheng as if he were a monster and said, "Don't you have magical powers? Are you still putting in so much effort?" Then he looked at the floor tiles, shook his head and said, " My uncle is going to donate money to repair it again.”
Fang Zheng was speechless, wiped his nose and said, "I forgot..."
Qingjing Sanren: "..."
Although Qingjing Sanren was calm, when he thought of Fangzheng's resolute speed and explosive power just now, he couldn't help but feel shocked by the violent beauty in his heart. I originally thought this would only be a scene in a movie, but I didn’t expect it to actually come true in reality.
"It seems something happened down there. Let's go down and have a look." Fang Zheng said, changing the subject.
While Qingjing Sanren nodded, a piercing siren sounded from downstairs, and a large number of police officers rushed over.
Fang Zheng and Qingjing Sanren left, but someone was going crazy! That's Basong!
"Oh my god, this is martial arts! Chopping marbles and moving bricks with one kick, at the speed of a cannonball, blocking bullets with my bare hands... Damn it, if I knew this, what revenge would I not take?" Basong screamed.
At this moment, a strange scream came from outside. Basong's heart tightened and he quickly hid at the edge of the corridor.
Then I heard a group of people running past, and at the same time these people shouted: "Master Monster, we are being chased, we surrender!"
However, what they responded to was the sound of a belt being whipped and Xianyu's damn voice: "What kind of clothes are you wearing? Aren't you a gangster? Don't you have a gun? Aren't you very fierce? Let me play with my ancestors for a while longer! No!" run!"
"Ancestor, I don't want to play anymore... just show mercy and let us go." Those people continued to cry.
When Basong heard it, it turned out to be salted fish? He quickly put his head out to see the situation. When he saw it, he was stunned.
I saw a group of big men running there. A salted fish behind him was wearing a long belt connected by an unknown number of belts. He was swinging it so hard that the pants of the people in front were torn, and their big white buttocks were exposed outside. Shaking around, there are red marks on it that are particularly eye-catching.
Seeing this scene, Basong subconsciously thought of his childhood experience of herding sheep in the countryside. How similar it was!
"Basong, why are you here?" Xianyu heard the noise and saw Basong and asked.
Basong smiled bitterly and said: "Why am I here just to find you? The master asked me to watch you. It's better for you to run around and drive away so many people... "
"Who are you? I'm just herding sheep! What do you think these people can't learn? Get a gun and pretend to be a gangster!" After Xianyu finished speaking, when he saw those people running away, he suddenly became angry and shouted: "Stand still, don't run away!"
I don’t know how Xianyu tortured them, but these people were so frightened that they stopped immediately and really didn’t dare to run away.
Xianyu then shook his head and said, "Look, have you ever seen such a low-class underworld?"
The people over there lowered their heads bitterly when they heard this, and one of them corrected: "Ancestor, we are not a gangster, we are a Red Devils terrorist organization!"
"Red Devil? Why did you come here?" Bassong was also shocked. Others didn't know about Red Devil, but he did. Although the Red Devils are not as well-known as those fierce terrorist organizations, they have a fierce reputation in Southeast Asia.
"The YN government captured the big drug lord Nachai, who is one of the financial providers of our Red Devils. As a condition of the original cooperation, we must rescue him. So we are here, and the people here are the bargaining chips for us to negotiate with the government. ." The man said.
Basong frowned and said, "Are you crazy? If you people come in, even if Nachai is released, you won't be able to leave alive."
"We are here, but we have no intention of leaving alive." One person whispered.
When Basong heard this, his heart trembled. This is the difference between terrorist organizations and general underworld. Although underworld is brutal, they are afraid of death. Terrorist organizations, on the other hand, are not afraid of death at all. They have many dead soldiers and they will do anything to achieve their goals...
"Oh, you guys are pretty fierce. Come on, let me show my ancestors how strong you are!" Xianyu grinned and his belt snapped!
When everyone heard the sound, their whole bodies trembled, just like the cattle and sheep hearing the sound of a whip.
Basong was speechless when he saw this. He really couldn't figure out what Xianyu had done to these people. To actually make a group of desperadoes afraid of becoming a bastard
Basong asked Xianyu in a low voice. Xianyu smiled and pointed at those people. Ask them.
When Basong asked, many people cried. One of them said: "Have you ever experienced the despair of running into a wall together, only to be caught by a salted fish and pinned to the ground and beaten severely?"
Another person said: "Have you ever experienced the despair of having a stink of water poured into your nostrils and still not being able to choke to death?"
"Have you ever experienced the despair of being caught by a monster?"
…
Basong suddenly understood. These people might not be afraid of people or things, but this big salted fish monster tortured them from the bottom of their hearts...
Thinking of this, Basong quickly said: "Xianyu, your master is in danger. There are a large number of thugs upstairs, and they have taken control of the banquet hall..."
"What? They went to the banquet hall? They want to control the banquet hall?" Xianyu exclaimed.
Basong thought Xianyu was nervous and upright, so he nodded quickly and said, "Yes, they went to a lot of people."
Xianyu opened his mouth, then put his fins together and recited the scripture.
"Xianyu, what are you doing?" Basong was anxious. If you don't save people at this time, why are you chanting sutras
Xianyu said seriously: "Recite salvation scriptures for those warriors who are not afraid of death..."
Basong was stunned: "..."
Xianyu continued: "I really don't know who gave them the courage to dare to trouble that bald man. Even my ancestors didn't dare, who gave them the courage?"
Basong: "..."
"Hey, these people are not suitable to be terrorists. They should become monks. If they have the courage to go to hell, are they still worried about becoming a Buddha? Amitabha, let's go, let's all get up and drive!" Xianyu waved his whip. Once again, he chased a group of people away.
Only then did Basong wake up from what Xianyu said, and hurriedly chased after him, shouting: "Xianyu, you have to think about it. You are the protector. If you don't show up at this time, wait until the matter above is resolved. , be careful of being reckoned with by the Queen of Autumn!"
As soon as these words came out, Xianyu braked and thought about Fang Zheng's vengeful character. If he really didn't care, he might have his food rations deducted when he returned! Most of the food I finally won from Jing Xin had to be returned.
Thinking of this, Xianyu said: "Okay, as the first protector, we will go up to save people! But we can't go up like this!"
"Then how to get up there?" Basong asked in confusion.
Xianyu grinned widely, laughed, and whispered a few words in Basong's ear. Basong looked at Xianyu with a confused look on his face and asked, "Are you sure?"
"It's necessary! I haven't played this kind of game before! Hehe... let's get to work!" After Xianyu finished speaking, he waved his whip and started running again with a group of people behind him.
At the same time, Hong Yi sat on the high platform and glanced at Ruan Wuhong and the few monks, Taoist priests, priests and others who stood up to call for justice, but were shot down. These people have not yet died, but they are almost done. .
The negotiators on Hongyi's side are negotiating with the government. The two sides have been talking back and forth for a long time, but they still can't reach an agreement.
Hong Yi gradually became impatient. As the saying goes, the nights are long and the dreams are many. He always felt that something was going to happen if his eyelids were twitching wildly today!
At this moment, Ruan Tianxing said: "Lord in red, Fang Zheng is here!"
(End of chapter)