Chapter 210

Shen Lang didn't have a lot of lancets left. He picked up two AK47s on the ground and carried them on his shoulders. He swept wildly.

Blood was raging, a group of gang members were shot to the ground.

Shen Lang is shooting and running at full speed. A group of people stare at Shen Lang's passing footprints and shoot, but none of them hit Shen Lang.

Shen Lang's two AK47 tongues seem to have eyes. The direction of sweeping must be bloody. Each of them is shot and killed.

The marksmanship is abnormal! It's not only Bai Qingyu and he Chenguang who are dazed, but also the people on Yan Long's side.

"Is this guy still human?"

Shen Lang has two guns for one person, and Yan Long's side dies in a flash.

"Damn it!" Yan Long was furious. He grabbed the rocket launcher, prepared to aim, and fired a shot in the direction of the waves.

Shen Lang hurriedly turned to avoid the rocket launcher, and the eardrum was roaring with a dull "boom".

Several police cars were blown up in a flash, and Shen Lang rushed out of the smoke, put on the clips and continued to strafe.

Within minutes of the whole process, hundreds of people had been killed in Yan Long's side and a row of corpses had fallen down. The scene was spectacular.

"I, fuck! Dare to kill so many of our brothers, brothers, go up and kill this boy! " "Tiger head tattoo" roared the strong man.

"Wait, tiger! This boy is very powerful, at least he has the level of five-star master. Don't you all shoot that kid. Let me deal with him. " Yan longburst out.

Shen Lang killed so many of his people. Yan long would like to tear this boy apart!

Yan Long took a gun in his left hand and took a breath of Qi. His eyes were gloomy and rushed towards the waves.

As soon as Shen Lang's eyebrows lifted, his attention turned to Yan long, who was rapidly catching up with him. This guy should be the strongest here, probably with the level of five-star master.

Because the real Qi is restricted, Shen Lang can't use his lightness skill, so he can run fast only by his physical quality. Yan Long has to use his lightness skill to catch up with Shen Lang.

Shen Lang simply didn't avoid it. With a cold hum, he threw away two AK47s in his hand. With a step, he went straight to Yan long.

In Yan Long's eyes, Shen Lang's behavior is a naked provocation. Yan Long's eyes are ferocious. He also throws away his gun and rushes towards Shen Lang.

"Die for me!"

Yan Long smiled grimly and clapped his hand at Shen Lang's forehead.

Shen Lang's face was expressionless, and he hit the stone palm in a slow manner.

Two palms touch each other and strike a strong wind.

Yan Long's face suddenly changed. He didn't feel the internal power coming from Shen Lang's palm. Instead, he felt that Shen Lang's palm hit him like a hammer weighing a thousand kilograms, which made his right arm numb and even lost consciousness in a short time.

Stone splitting palm itself is not the internal palm technique. It can only hit the strength, but not the internal force. Shen Lang's physical fitness alone can be tough on Yan long.

After taking the palm, Yan Long was obviously in a weak position, and was backed up several steps by a huge anti earthquake force.

Shen Lang comes up close to him and sweeps out his tan leg in a flash of thunder.

"Whoo!"

Shen Lang's leg arouses a sharp air burst. Yan Long is not in a hurry to dodge. In a hurry, he has to put up his arms to block Shen Lang's right leg.

"Dong!"

With a muffled sound, Shen Lang's right leg is bound with solid arms to hit Yan long.

This time Yan Long's arms were numb and his body retreated again.

"Whew!"

Before Yan Long's reaction, Shen Lang's right hand swung and a lancet shot out.

"Pooh!"

In a flash, the throwing knife penetrated Yan Long's throat, and a lot of blood gushed out.

"You..." Yan Long pointed to Shen Lang and made the last wail and fell into the pool of blood.

"Brother Yan Long!" Seeing Yan Long's fall, the tiger tattooed man opened his eyes wide and said, "kill this boy!"

The strong man with tiger head tattoo, with ferocious face, set up M2 heavy machine gun and opened fire towards Shen Lang.

"Kill him and avenge Yan Longge!"

"Kill this kid!"

For a while, the sound of the dense guns rang, and all the members of the thunder Club raised their guns and fired at the sinking waves.

The waves dodge quickly, and the speed is like a ghost.

The strong man with tiger's head tattoo opened fire violently, Shen Lang's left arm was accidentally scratched by bullets, and his clothes were punctured by several big holes.

Shen wave smashed zazui, jumped from east to west, hid behind a container, and took a few breaths.

"That kid's shot, everyone follow me!" The strong man with the tiger head tattoo drinks violently, directly carries the M2 heavy machine gun of hundreds of Jin, and chases after the Shen wave.

A group of people swarmed on each other. There were too many people on the other side. Shen Lang was also very physically exhausted. It was a little hard at the gunpoint.

When his right hand turned, he held a lancet in his hand, and his face was a little gloomy. The strong man with tiger head tattoo looks naive, but the shooting method is accurate.

Several grenades were thrown over, and Shen Lang dodged and hid behind a restaurant building on the wharf.

"Boom!"

The fire was so bright that the sound of hand grenades cracking was deafening.

Shen Lang's spirit of energy fully locked the strong man with the tiger's head tattoo, raised a trace of real energy to gather the point of the Throwing Knife, and jumped up.

"Ding!"

With a flash of his right hand, the lancet pierced the air and shot out like lightning.

"Pooh!"

The willow leaf throwing knife ran through the throat of the strong man with the tiger head tattoo in an instant. Before it was stopped, it continued to pierce into the forehead of a man behind the strong man. Two people were killed.

"Brother tiger!"

Seeing the man with tiger head tattoo fall down, a group of members of the thunder Club showed their expressions of horror and color loss.

Shen Lang kills Yan Long and Huzi in succession. Thunder club is in a state of no leader. Seeing Shen Langdong dodging and jumping to the west, a group of people are afraid of life.

Put down the biggest threat guy, Shen Lang quickly picked up a 54 pistol and a revolver, fired several shots, and several members of the thunder club in black vests fell into a pool of blood.

A big wave of thunder club members chased Shen Lang to shoot, and another big wave of other forces wanted to kill the police and secret service that blocked them, and took the opportunity to escape from this ghost place.

The west harbor wharf has been completely disordered, and there is no rule at the scene.

Just at this time, the police car rang, and the support finally arrived.

Bai Qingyu and he Chenguang are bright in front of their eyes.

"Control the scene!"

A fully armed criminal police officer came out of the police car with a shield and a gun pointed at the other side of the underground gang.

"Drop your weapon! Surrender now! " A paunchy police officer with a loudspeaker shouted.

“*！ How dare the police of dog day threaten me? "

Originally, the big wave of underground force groups here were ready to break out and run away. Hearing the words of the fat officer, one by one, they immediately became angry and aroused public anger. They turned around and took up their guns and swept wildly.

"NIMA!"

The fat officer almost jumped up in fright, his horns fell on the ground, and immediately hid behind the police car.

"Officer Zhang!" Bai Qingyu ran to stop the fat man.

"White Captain white The fat officer hid behind the car and carefully gathered up.

"Don't hesitate, the other side is too numerous and vicious. Order your people to go straight!" White pour rain quickly said.

"Captain Bai, how many of these guys are there?" Asked the fat man.

"At least four or five hundred more!" White rain light said, picked up an automatic rifle.

"No No! " The fat soul is scared. Is this going to fight? There is no such exaggeration in the movie.