"What do you do? It's my enmity with Shengshi Meiyan!" Cheered Zhou Guanghui.

"Sorry, we are all employees of general manager Liu." Li Hong sneered and reached forward.

"Go ahead, beat these people first."

"Ha ha, don't rob me. I've been hiding for a long time, and I'm tired of it!"

The dark man spoke fluent Mandarin, two fists as big as football banged.

"Bauer, I think you'd better rest. These men, let me play."

The blonde girl next to her licked her lips as if she were a poisonous snake, which made Zhou Guanghui shudder. All she felt was her hair standing up.

"Alice, you wretch, see that man can't move his legs again." Next to him, an East Asian man with a small nose and small eyes sneered.

"Well, what can I do for you?"

Alice turned around and glared at him fiercely. Then a charming smile appeared on the corner of her mouth and she breathed out at Li Hong like LAN Dao.

"Give these people to me, chief, and I promise to let them crawl out."

Li Hong looks a condensation, cold voice way“ I told you not to call me chief here

"Yes, brother Hong."

Several people look a Su, immediately bow a way.

"Cut the crap and clean them up." Li Hong pointed to Zhou Guanghui and said in a flat tone.

"Arrogant, I think I'll be afraid to find some foreigners to support me? Don't ask me what I do! "

Zhou Guanghui was trembling with anger. He was born in a special forces. He was a strong man in the army before. How could he not be angry when these people talked and laughed at him?

"Hum, I want to see if you have the ability to speak in such a tone."

Zhou Guanghui let out a loud drink and raised his fist to the dark man.

Although Zhou Guanghui is tall and strong, he looks much smaller in front of this dark man. This man looks at least two meters tall. The pestle is like an iron tower.

The momentum of Zhou Guanghui's fist was so powerful that it broke through the air and brought out a little bit of air breaking sound.

It can be seen that he didn't talk like that. He was a bit dry.

Just as he rushed to the front, he suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from his lower abdomen, and his body stopped for a moment,

Then he flew backward uncontrollably. He looked at the black man in horror, as if he had encountered something unbelievable.

The fight just now was extremely short. Even Zhou Guanghui didn't see how the black man made his move.

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, Zhou Guanghui fell to the floor and slid back a long way.

"Poof

A mouthful of blood gushed from his mouth. Zhou Guanghui felt as if his lower abdomen had been stabbed with a bayonet, as if his intestines had been broken,

He struggled to get up from the ground, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, looking at the black man.

"You... Who are you?"

Zhou Guanghui's heart is stormy. How can he say that he was born in Chinese special forces. Even some foreign special forces, Zhou Guanghui won't fall from the top, but this man has completely crushed his sight strength!

"You don't deserve to know. Do you really think that you can do whatever you want after being a soldier for a few years? It's just some dregs that I haven't seen blood before. "

Li Hong sneered, and his tone was full of contempt.

"What are you doing? Call me." Li Hong pointed out Zhou Guanghui and his younger brothers.

"Yes, brother Hong."

The black man and the blonde girl didn't hesitate to step forward immediately.

"Damn it, I'm a bully!"

Zhou Guanghui yelled angrily, put his hand into his clothes, and then took out a heavy pistol.

"Come up to me if you don't want to die!" Zhou Guanghui said angrily.

And at this time, he suddenly felt a shadow flash in front of him, and then empty his hand, looked down, the pistol he had just taken had disappeared without a trace.

"This... This..." Zhou Guanghui was in a panic. This was the last thing he saved his life. How could it disappear out of thin air?

"Hum, how dare you play with an old pistol, not afraid of fire?"

At this time, there was a contemptuous laugh. Zhou Guanghui turned to look at him. He saw that the East Asian man with a small nose and small eyes just now was looking at him coldly with his pistol in his hand.

"You, you give it back to me!" Zhou Guanghui roared.

"Give it back to you? All right The East Asian man nodded, and then his hands flew up and down. Almost in the blink of an eye, the pistol had become a pool of parts, which was thrown at Zhou Guanghui's feet by the East Asian man.

"Since you want it, I'll give it back to you." The East Asian man shrugged his shoulders.

Zhou Guanghui was frightened and shivered as if he saw a ghost.

I'm afraid that even the so-called warlords in the army can't match the speed of dismantling guns so fast?