Facing Fang Senyan's heavy punch, the Japanese immediately felt an indescribable force approaching from the blade of the stabbing blade. The tiger's mouth was even more bloody.
Not only that, Fang Senyan's punch is even more powerful, and it continues to hit the face with an indescribably heavy wind sound. The Japanese also seemed to have received formal training in fighting. With his arms retracted, he bent into crossed elbows in front of him, forming a very perfect defensive posture.
But it's no use, no use at all.
Fang Sheyan's force four times that of normal people bombarded him heavily. For him, it was almost as irresistible as fate, and it was also irresistible! What about a defensive posture? The force attached to the fist directly sent him flying four or five meters away, and his head hit the wall behind with a "boom", leaving a large group of red and white marks on it, and then his eyes rounded. It slowly slid down! Obviously, immortality is half-crippled!
After punching out, Fang Sheyan didn't even look at the life and death of that person, his feet were slightly staggered and he had already blocked the door of the power distribution room, looking at the remaining stunned person, he said:
"Are you going to die or live?"
The remaining person was completely shocked, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty:
"Are you sent by the Four Seas Gang or the Tiandao League? Fighting against our Bamboo Union Gang will only lead to death!"
Sheyan ignored him, and said calmly:
"Do you know where the crab lives?"
"Crab?" The man was stunned.
Sheyan said lightly:
"In his thirties, with triangular eyes, broken eyebrows, and thin lips, everyone looks like he owes money to others."
"I know I know, in the room at the end of the corridor to the right."
The man replied hastily.
Fang Senyan nodded, and didn't intend to tangle with him. After knocking him unconscious, he strode towards the end of the corridor. But when he walked to the back of the corridor, a cold voice suddenly came from behind:
"Stop, if you don't want your head to explode."
Sheyan frowned, turned his head slightly, and saw a middle-aged man standing behind him, aiming at him coldly with a pistol with a silencer. Moreover, the middle-aged man's hand holding the gun is quite stable, as if the handle of the gun is embedded in his palm, and he has a kind of coldness that has seen blood kill people.
At this time, Fang Senyan really felt that these people from the Bamboo Union Gang were haunted: I obviously just wanted to ask for directions, why did I stir up so many things? What's more, it's okay to be alone at this time. If Sanzai is rescued later, then it will be really a bit of a trick! Killing one is killing, but killing ten is still killing? Then simply eliminate all the hidden dangers once and for all, and it will be clean and tidy when saving people.
Thinking of this, blood flashed across Sheyan's eyes, and he stopped as he said.
"Hold your head in your hands and squat down facing the wall."
The middle-aged man with the gun said slowly.
Sheyan remained expressionless, and did as he was told, and then someone came up to search him, and after finding that Sheyan was not carrying a weapon, he walked away. Then someone shouted angrily at the entrance over there:
"Both Matsushita-kun and ngstone were killed!"
In fact, Fang Sheyan killed only that Matsushita-kun. The Taiwanese ngstone was knocked out. Presumably that person first saw the Japanese Matsushita-kun's miserable state, so he had a preconceived impression in his heart, so he saw the Taiwanese ngstone motionless. It was immediately assumed that he was dead. The middle-aged man didn't have much to say after hearing this, he looked like the kind of person who is used to life and death, his face was calm, and the muzzle of Fang Senyan's gun was pointed towards the side passage:
"Go in."
Fang Sheyan also had this intention, if he killed someone in this public corridor, it would be too loud, and it would be too annoying to provoke the police. It is estimated that this group of people from the Bamboo Union also thought so, the two hit it off immediately, Sheyan followed them into the passage very cooperatively, then turned right and entered a room.
The area of this room is quite large, at least about 300 square meters. The furniture and everything are close to the wall, leaving a huge space in the middle. It looks like a martial arts field in the dojo. It is very spacious and bright. a feeling of.
The wooden floor in the middle of the room was smooth and tough, and it was wiped very clean, even the silhouette of people could be faintly visible, and it was slightly elastic when stepped on. On the far wall facing the door, with his back to the door, sat a man in a snow-white kimono. He seemed to be admiring a calligraphy and painting hanging on the wall. Looks like an old fashioned samurai sword. It is worth mentioning that the girl who was "harassed" by Sheyan has already changed into a kimono, and is bending over to pour tea on the small table next to her, seeming to put all her energy into pouring tea , was completely unaffected by the previous events.
There were a few people kneeling in the room, also in black suits, white socks, and leather shoes off, but Sheyan smelled a foul smell, obviously someone with Hong Kong feet, and one of them was a middle-aged man in his forties who looked Very dignified, he said to the man pointing a gun at Sheyan:
"Juan, what's going on?"
Najuan replied calmly:
"Chairman, this person killed Matsushita-kun and ngstone. I suspect that he was an undercover agent sent by the rest of the community to find out about our party."
Seeing that the last person had entered the room, and the door behind him was also closed, Fang Sheyan felt relieved. His face suddenly became gloomy, he twisted his neck as if nothing had happened, squeezed his fingers and did a warm-up exercise, Juan's pupils suddenly shrank, and he shouted angrily:
"I told you not to move! This is the last warning!"
Sheyan said lightly:
"I will also give you one last warning. Anyone who wants to kill me has only one end, and that is death."
Hearing Fang Senyan's words, everyone showed sarcasm, only the Japanese in snow-white kimono sitting on the platform with his back to this side remained indifferent, as if he was completely immersed in the calligraphy and painting , and even touched the painting with his fingers, looking quite intoxicated.
"Oh! So fierce? Little idiot." Juan said sarcastically, "I want to kill you now, but I want to see how I die."
As soon as his words fell, Fang Sheyan suddenly lowered his body and charged forward like a ferocious beast! Juan immediately pulled the trigger without hesitation, and a little white smoke rose from the muzzle of the muffler, and the sound of the bullet "chi chi" shooting into the flesh could be heard, splashing blood. But the man in front of him did not fall down, but had already thrown himself in front of him, raising his head! Then he looked over with a mixture of contempt/dominant/crazy/eyes.
"Why isn't he dead yet?" Juan couldn't help but have such a thought in his mind. And his instinctive reaction was to yell for help.
But at this moment, Fang Sheyan hit him on the chin with an uppercut!
His language function has been completely stifled since then!
This punch directly sent Juan flying diagonally upwards, nearly half a meter from the ground. He made a weird backflip in the air, and then fell face down! You know, Juan, a middle-aged man, is a burly man, with a height of nearly 190 centimeters, and he also looks very strong and capable, at least close to 90 kilograms. Sheyan punched him flying from bottom to top to a height of nearly half a meter. The fierce force contained in the fist can be said to have completely surpassed everyone's imagination.
In the air, half a lump of bloody flesh flew out. It turned out that at the moment Fang Sheyan punched, Juan was about to open his mouth to call someone, but under the action of huge force, not only the mandible was immediately shattered, but also the flesh in the mouth The tongue was also bitten off alive, sticky saliva mixed with blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, his brain was shocked even more, his eyes turned white and he fell into a coma. It's a severe concussion!
But when Fang Senyan was in trouble, the people beside him were definitely not dead. They are all the elites of the Bamboo Union Gang, and those who can be brought out by the "chairman" to escort them, naturally have extraordinary skills, immediately draw their guns, aim, and shoot. That action was done in one go, not inferior to professional soldiers.
But if Fang Sheyan is a rookie who has just entered the space, he might still be a little dazed. At this time, he has experienced life and death in the space, and has experienced dozens of battles, big and small, how could he still be shot in a daze? Before hitting that uppercut, he had already thought about the follow-up response:
After knocking Juan into the air, he ran forward immediately, hit the nearest gunman in the chest with one punch, and then pulled it towards his body, directly using this unlucky guy as a veritable human shield!
"嗤嗤嗤嗤" the sound of shooting with a silencer kept ringing, blood splashed everywhere, and even tore holes in the surrounding wooden screens, but most of them failed to hit the people who wanted to attack. The target was the unlucky guy who was shot in the chest by Sheyan, who was already dying, and was accidentally injured by a few bullets, and immediately kicked his legs and died on the spot.
Fang Senyan pushed the corpse and rushed towards a gunman next to him. Once the distance was within three meters, he came out like a ghost, and with an extremely ferocious sweep of an elbow, he was thrown into the air and spun 470 degrees.
In the next few seconds, Sheyan, who looked like a ferocious beast, rushed left and right in the hall. Although he was shot three times in a row, the actual damage of each shot was insignificant to him. But the person who shoots is afraid that he will never be able to stand up in his life.