C69

"Sis, brother-in-law!" "It's too weird, too weird." Zhao Yong swallowed his saliva, shook his head and said, "There are secret sentries outside, I have arranged for a total of hundreds of people. Those with guns among them have already reached half the number. But when I went out just now, I discovered that the guns on their bodies seemed to have evaporated into thin air, and they had all disappeared without a trace. "

"What?" Cheng Mingyu suddenly stood up, staring intently at Zhao Yong, and said: "How is that possible? How could the gun be gone? This was absolutely impossible. "No, those people outside, they couldn't have been bribed, right?"

The people in the room were previously full of confidence, but now they were all frowning. No matter how powerful this enemy was, it was impossible for him to kill more than thirty scouts without anyone noticing.

This matter had truly exceeded everyone's expectations. Perhaps, people would really die tonight.

However, there were two others who remained indifferent inside the private box. One was the complacent Sun Hu, and the other was the otherworldly Jiang Chen.

"Brother-in-law, I swear on my head that all brothers with guns are my death knights. Even if they were bribed, they wouldn't be able to bribe so many people at the same time, right? Brother-in-law, you have to believe me! " Zhao Yong's body was covered in sweat. He knew this brother-in-law's methods, so he was extremely afraid.

"Boss Cheng!" Xiao Qi looked at Zhao Yong, and immediately said to Cheng Mingyu: "Zhao Yong has already been with you for more than a day or two, I believe what he said, even if someone wanted to bribe him, it is impossible, to bribe so many people at the same time."

"Then, how did those guns disappear?" Cheng Mingyu was confused. He really couldn't understand how could such a thing happen.

"Yes, I've exchanged blows with that person before. The strongest aspect of the opponent is that he is good at hiding. Especially when he makes a move, he would usually be caught off guard. Perhaps he was hiding in the coffee shop, shooting everyone one by one. That may not be true! " Yang Hu only said what he thought, but it was only a guess so he looked at Sun Hu. In his heart, this senior brother in Mo Bei was much more knowledgeable than him.

"Steal!" Sun Hu nodded to his junior brother and said it out loud.

"Master Sun, is this possible? Was there such a powerful person? How could he steal so many guns? "Besides, when I first went out, everyone seemed to have noticed at the same time that the gun was gone." Although Zhao Yong could not believe it, he still looked at Master Sun with a humble appearance.

Everyone slightly shook their heads. Although Master Sun had a very high status, but to say that someone could steal so many guns at the same time was something they couldn't believe.

"Bang, bang …"

As everyone was discussing the issue of the guns, the sound of intense fighting suddenly rang out from outside the private room.

Everyone was startled. It was here, it was finally here. The last hour or so was also the most crucial moment. The other party had finally appeared.

Zhao Yong looked at the door of the private box, and gave a signal to his subordinates with his eyes. A few well-trained subordinates immediately took out their guns, and encircled Cheng Mingyu in the middle.

Following that, Zhao Yong took out his gun and carefully opened the private room's door.

After opening the door, everyone's vision widened. Immediately, a tall and mighty man appeared before them, and around him, seven or eight people had already laid down. They were all motionless, and it was unknown whether they were dead or alive.

"Who are you?"

When Cheng Mingyu saw the other party, he frowned. In his impression, this person was not his enemy, could he be an assassin hired by his enemy?

The strong man did not answer, but walked towards the box as if there was no one around. His eyes flashed with killing intent, and his pair of Qilin arms were even thicker than an ordinary person's thigh.

"Stop him, hurry up!"

Zhao Yong looked at the few people who were still standing outside the door and immediately issued his command. However, what was strange was that those few people had no intentions of charging over, they only stood there trembling.

The people in the room didn't see the fight, but these people saw it clearly. The brothers that rushed up didn't even have the chance to attack. The strong man only punched and kicked, and those eight people all fell.

What made them even more fearful was that the stairs from the first floor to the eighth floor were already filled with their own people. There were no screams of pain, only one defeat.

"F * ck, trash!"

Zhao Yong shouted loudly, and then suddenly raised his gun, and thought in his heart: "He's that good at fighting? Let's see if you can shoot me! If I were to kill you, I wouldn't even need to go up against Master Sun or Master Li. Brother, today we shall use you as a sacrifice. "

"Whoosh!"

The gun in Zhao Yong's hand was aimed straight at the muscular man, his heart thinking about all sorts of things. But in reality, he did not even have the time to pull the trigger, when he suddenly felt a black shadow flash in front of him, and his wrist felt excruciating pain. He could not hold on to the gun anymore, and with a "pa" sound, he fell onto the ground.

He didn't know what hit him, but he was terrified. If his opponent had a gun, he would be a cold corpse by now. Thus, he immediately retreated into the private room.

"Hmm?"

The robust man coldly swept his eyes over the room and he was somewhat puzzled in his heart. It was clearly aimed at the kid's forehead, so how could it hit his wrist? Could it be that he had missed his target? Impossible!

Jiang Chen smiled from the corner, and then looked at the three coins in his hands. A few seconds ago, he still had four coins in his hand.

"Junior brother, go meet him!" Sun Hu only glanced at the newcomer and let Yang Hu go onstage. He didn't have any intention of making a move.

"Yes sir!" Yang Hu nodded. With a move of his hands, he turned into tiger claws and charged towards the strong man. However, he felt a little strange. This person didn't seem to be the same person he previously fought with.

Everyone held their breaths as they stared at Yang Hu. They saw that his speed was extremely fast and that his claws seemed even more vigorous and powerful. The distance between the two of them was getting closer and closer.

Five meters … he was close!

Two meters, closer!

One meter, both of them seemed to be ready to explode at any moment!