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Chapter 150 Chachai's Third Son
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lead the way?

Wu Xinfeng's expression froze all of a sudden, should I lead the way?

I am afraid that I will die in front!
"Chachai has three biological sons and one godson. This is the territory of his third son. His son has been helping him manage this small town that he must pass through. Everyone who comes and goes must abide by his rules and accept inspections. If they don’t listen, their thugs will return soon.”

What Wu Xinfeng meant was that you don't need to look for them. If you make trouble here, they will come to you right away.

"Xiaofeng, you know our style very well."

A voice suddenly sounded, it was a burly bald man with a scar on his face and one eye blind, holding a double crown shotgun with a sawed-off barrel in his hand.

There were footsteps approaching from all directions, and soon more than a dozen people appeared, all holding guns and pointing at Qiao Ji.

"Brother Long, I'm innocent, I just came here for a meal."

"Go away." The man Wu Xinfeng called Long Ge looked at Qiao Ji, a strange person, "You came here alone? Damn you, what are you wearing so weird?"

He stepped forward, holding a double-barreled shotgun in one hand for deterrence, and pointing at Joe with the other hand.

"How to interrogate him?" Qiao Ji asked directly.

"Don't die first."

Wu Xinfeng's ears were itchy when he saw it, so he quickly hid behind.

The one-eyed dragon opened his eyes wide, but he didn't see where the person had gone.

Qiao Ji has seen Chachai's son's photo, and actually knows him.

"Boss, he seems to be a member of the Antiquity Association, and he is dressed like a soul-devouring blood suit." Someone shouted from behind the wall across a street.

With another leg sweep, Benji's calf disappeared immediately, and he fell down, watching the two bloody broken legs spurting blood and wailing.

Wu Xinfeng swallowed when he saw the bloody figure rampaging like a bull, demolishing houses and houses with ease, and pulling out these units that did not pose a threat to him.

Ding

"Don't let him die."

Although Wu Xinfeng knew that a small boss like Long Ge probably didn't know what the Soul Devouring Blood Armor was, but he also admired his ignorance and fearless courage at the moment.

He immediately hid behind a car next to him, and then he heard gunshots like popping beans outside.

All the people with weapons around him were dealt with by him.

He hurriedly stopped the bleeding from Benji's broken legs, lest he bleed too much and die.

Qiao Ji changed the magazine twice, and no one dared to confront him anymore. The rest of the people hid behind the bunker, not daring to show their faces, including Benji.

"Xiaofeng, take me away, I can give you money." He also saw the scene where the bloody figure slaughtered his subordinates, just like playing, it was like a tiger entering a herd.

Wu Xinfeng felt that he had lost too much, what a disaster!

"Bulletproof, and he's a sharpshooter!" Benji said viciously while hiding behind the bunker, "Find a way to deal with him, whether it's with a bazooka or a superpower, kill him quickly!"

Qiao Ji ignored him at all, and pointed his gun at several people who rushed out to rescue Bengui, fired continuously, each person delivered a bullet, and began to roll their names.

A fist pierced through the wall and grabbed Benji by the neck. Then, Benji, who looked shocked, was pulled over and rolled to the ground with the broken bricks.

嘭

A thick cuticle appeared on one of the supernatural beings, which looked very strong.

Bengui's men's marksmanship is uneven, but such a close range is enough for them to pour all the bullets on people.

And as long as the smart pistol in Qiao Ji's hand is fired, someone will definitely fall down with blood.

The small warhead of the smart pistol bullet is filled with high-energy explosives, which are much more powerful than ordinary grenades.

"what--"

This prisoner waiting for interrogation dared to attack!
Qiao Ji put the smart pistol with an empty magazine back into the holster, then grabbed Benji's hand, folded his shoulders and unloaded it.

After Wu Xinfeng finished speaking, a figure with a strong evil spirit came back, and Bangui's heart sank.

"What the fuck is the ancient society, I—"

"Huh? What about people?"

bang bang bang...

Banji looked at Wu Xinfeng and remembered who this person was.

Qiao Ji looked at the guy under his feet, you are plotting loudly in front of me, right?
Several dents suddenly appeared on Benji's arm, and then several white bone spurs popped out, piercing towards Qiao Ji.

Only his father can deal with such a person.

Then he looked to the other side, and with clairvoyance, everyone had nothing to hide.

"Follow me."

The bone spur pierced Qiao Ji's body and was blocked by the skin, unable to penetrate an inch.

Wu Xinfeng didn't want to draw attention to himself, so he moved back and explained: "Brother Long's surname is Long."

So of course he wasn't Chachai's son.

It is a small business, and the amount is not large, but it can be regarded as relying on them for food.

With his current strength, not to mention these highest-level supernatural beings, even if Optimus Prime gets hit, he will fall apart and become a piece of parts, and Megatron will get two slaps when he comes.

"Sompa is dead too!"

He also doesn't want to stay here, Jiangu will have conflicts with Chachai, he doesn't want to be hurt by mistake.

bang bang bang bang bang...

Damn, do you dare to get close to a supernatural being wearing soul-devouring blood armor?
Brother Long, you are so brave, really.

"Where is he?"

Cyclops and his men were all lying on the ground, and they all had a chopstick sticking out of their heads.

Wu Xinfeng was shocked.

"Kill them." Benji ordered directly.

click
One of his shoulders is crippled.

The panic, the gunshots, it only rang out for a few seconds, and then everything calmed down.

They walked out of this small restaurant. Outside, there were armed desperadoes who were surrounding the place, and Chachai's third son, Benji, also appeared and led the team himself.

How many seconds?
This killing efficiency, no wonder he dared to break into here alone.

The buildings in the town exploded one after another, Qiao Ji didn't need any clever moves, just saw where you were, and rushed in front of you.

Then, when the iron pilot's helmet locked on him, the bullets from the smart pistol directly blasted his body covered with a thick layer of horny layer.

"Bangui has a man who can search memory." Wu Xinfeng said without hesitation.

I rely on!

"If you can take me away, I can give you money too."

"Is he Chachai's third son?" Qiao Ji ignored the one-eyed man and just asked Wu Xinfeng.

The weird voice sounded, and Wu Xinfeng probed.

In a few seconds, Bengui's men fell down like cutting wheat.

But it didn't work, the bullets bounced off Qiao Ji's body, jingling, it sounded intense, but it meant nothing happened.

Seeing that his ability to pierce even tank armor was ineffective, Bangui was stunned for a moment, then attacked again, stabbing at the eyes of the strange man in front of him, trying to find its weak point.

Qiao Ji dodged in front of a pickup truck, kicked it out, and the vehicle slid to the wall, bursting out a cloud of blood.

boom!
He crashed straight through the wall, and the people behind him smashed together with the bricks.

This guy is pretty ruthless.

"The chopsticks don't feel very good. Next time, try killing people with a pencil."

Qiao Ji took a box of chopsticks casually, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

In the next second, his body stiffened suddenly, and he fell down straight, with a piece of chopstick stuck in his ear.

"Oh."

Boom boom boom...

Outside, it was already dead.

Benji was a dreadlocked man with tattoos all over his arms, a hoop in one ear, and a dark eye.

The gunshots rang out continuously, and Wu Xinfeng saw the bloody figure holding a strange pistol and shooting at Bangui's men.

Guess how this provoked the fierce people from the Antiquity Association?

Hearing this sentence, Wu Xinfeng really wanted to ask 'Can I not go', but he didn't dare to ask.

He emptied a clip, held the opponent's fire, reloaded, and emptied the magazine again.

That's the benefit of finding someone who knows the local conditions.

"lead the way."

Benji's eyes widened, "Wu Xinfeng, you are looking for death! You are looking for death! My father will kill you!"

He was very angry and scared, because it was really possible to dig out information from his brain, or use his own people!
Wu Xinfeng directly covered his mouth with a piece of cloth, as if he didn't listen.

(Hi everyone, I am War Greymon~)
(End of this chapter)