The evil forces roaming the heavens

Chapter 1422 Market Melee, Bandit Showdown!
As night fell, the van sped through the streets.

"Wuhu!"

With a loud roar, Zhang Jun removed his hood, appearing exceptionally excited.
Looking at Zhang Jun, Chen Xiao next to him laughed and said, "That guy must be scared out of his wits tonight!"

"Of course! He actually wants us to get lost! Does he think he's so great just because he has a gun? We have guns too! Hahaha!"

Addressing the group, Zhang Jun patted Shapi on the shoulder and said, "Let's go back and have hot pot!"

"Oh hoo!"

Hearing Zhang Jun's words, the others laughed excitedly.

Just as the van passed through a narrow vegetable market, a car suddenly darted out from the side.
"boom!"

The van slid sideways after the violent impact and crashed directly into a nearby storefront.
The impact inside the car left Zhang Jun and the others feeling dizzy and disoriented.

Inside the car, watching Zhang Cheng direct him to crash into the car, Zhou Zenong clutched his forehead in pain and exclaimed, "This is going to kill me!"

With a calm expression, Zhang Cheng opened the car door, stepped out, and began firing his rifle.
"Da da, da da da!"

Bullets whistled through the air, and the van was instantly reduced to pieces.
While keeping his gun under control, Zhang Cheng roared, "Come out, Zhang Jun, Puniam, you want to kill me, huh! I'll take your life!"

After the violent impact, Zhang Jun and his accomplices got out of the car from one side, guns in hand, their faces full of vigilance.

Upon hearing Zhang Cheng's voice, the group's eyes widened in surprise, for they hadn't expected this madman to actually catch up.
"Where's the grenade? Give it to me, I'm going to blow him up!"

Speaking angrily, Zhang Jun took the grenade from Shapi.
"Wow!"

The grenade arced through the air, flying straight towards Zhang Cheng.
Seeing this, Zhang Cheng slammed his hand on the grenade, sending it flying.

"boom!"

A violent explosion rang out, and nearby windows shattered.

Watching Zhang Cheng's actions, Zhou Zenong, still gripping his gun, couldn't help but swallow hard.

What kind of incredible maneuver is this? Kicking a grenade with a hook is one thing, but now he's doing it bare-handed! He's not even pretending anymore, is he?

Staring at Zhang Cheng in disbelief, Zhang Jun's forehead was full of question marks, because was this guy even human?

Before Zhang Jun could finish his thought, gunshots rang out again.
While covering everyone else, Chen Xiao roared as he retreated, "Go! Go!"

"Ta-ta-ta-ta!"

The whistling bullets swept through, and the quiet market instantly became bustling.

Just as Zhang Xun and Zhang Cheng were fighting, a group of people having hot pot at the market widened their eyes and raised their guns.

"Big brother, something's happened!"

He spoke to Zhuang Zhiqiang, who was standing to the side, and Zhuang Zhihao quickly drew the gun from his waist.
Evil must be eradicated!

He gestured to Jinlong and Uncle Ming beside him, and Zhuang Zhiqiang picked up a rifle from the side and quickly walked out, because the place had been exposed and they could no longer stay.

And so, the three ruthless bandits began their bizarre meeting at the market!

Holding his gun, Zhang Cheng looked at Zhou Zenong, who was loading a rifle, and said, "Can you hurry up?"

"I've never played this before!"

As Zhou Zenong addressed Zhang Cheng, he couldn't help but complain.

Zhang Cheng stepped forward to help Zhou Zenong load the bullet, while pulling back the bolt and saying, "See? Like this, like this, and like this again. Okay, let's go!"

Staring at Zhang Cheng in astonishment, Zhou Zenong, rifle in hand, was filled with disbelief.
Because it's like someone handing you a sword, telling you how to grip it tightly, and then telling you to kill Xiang Yu!

Inside the vast farmers' market, three groups of people were moving about, each searching for their own target.
Zhuang Zhiqiang, carrying luggage and wearing a ruthless bandit mask, walked ahead, holding a bag full of money in his hand.
But just as he turned the corner, he saw Zhang Cheng and Zhou Zenong.
Zhuang Zhiqiang was stunned when he saw the two men wearing Tang Sanzang doll heads and Zhu Bajie-style headgear. What were these things? Did the police play such fancy games?

Seeing Zhuang Zhiqiang in his brown leather jacket, Zhang Cheng's eyes widened as he said, "You bastard, you don't think I won't recognize you just because you changed clothes, do you?! You idiot!" Holding his gun, Zhang Cheng began to sweep it around.

With a swift dodge, Zhuang Zhiqiang tackled his younger brother, who was walking up behind him, to the ground.
After a series of bullets were fired, the wall immediately became a mess.
Looking at the spot where Zhang Cheng fired his gun, Zhou Zenong was extremely wary.

But just as he saw a fleeing figure flash by in the distance, he immediately shouted, "Wrong number! Wrong number! Zhang Jun and the others are over there!"

"what?"

Looking at Zhou Zenong in surprise, Zhang Cheng was dumbfounded.

If that person wasn't Zhang Jun, then who was it?
"Damn, are all the police these days crazy? They're even wearing bob haircuts!"

With an angry roar, Zhuang Zhiqiang looked at the wound on his shoulder and couldn't help but roar.

"Brother, are you sure they're police officers?"

Looking at Zhuang Zhiqiang in front of him, Zhuang Zhihao asked,

Because he had a feeling that the other party also seemed like a ruthless bandit! Especially that phrase "Puniam," he said it so fluently!

"Push them down! Push them down!"

Patting Zhou Zenong behind him, Zhang Cheng pulled out a grenade, removed the pin, and smashed it against the wall.
Seeing the rebounding grenade appear in front of him, Zhuang Zhiqiang, who had just stood up, immediately led his men in a sprint.
"boom!"

A violent explosion rang out, followed by the whistling of gunfire.
"Damn, we're in the same line of work!"

Seeing the grenade explode, Zhuang Zhiqiang realized that this guy was a fellow policeman, because what regular police force would ever throw a grenade!
FBI: Am I not? Ah, am I not?

Holding his rifle, Zhuang Zhiqiang swept across the enemy lines, suppressing the firepower in front of him.
But just then, a figure rushed out from the thick smoke, a dagger in hand.

Upon seeing Zhang Cheng suddenly appear, Zhuang Zhiqiang instinctively raised his gun.
"Pfft!"

The dagger pierced Zhuang Zhiqiang's shoulder, while Zhang Cheng pinned him to the ground and punched him in the face, saying, "You little punk, you think you're so tough? Huh? I'm tough too!"

Just as Zhang Cheng smashed Zhuang Zhiqiang's mask off with his fist, he froze on the spot and said, "Chang Wei?"

"Big brother!"

Seeing his elder brother pinned to the ground, stabbed in the shoulder, Zhuang Zhihao raised his gun and roared in fury.

"Bang bang bang!"

Amidst the whistling bullets, Zhang Cheng quickly dodged and disappeared into the thick smoke.
"Brother, are you okay?"

After helping Zhuang Zhiqiang up, Zhuang Zhihao asked him questions.
"I'm fine!"

Covering his blood-soaked nose, Zhuang Zhihao gritted his teeth.
He didn't even know the other person, so why did they suddenly stab him? Also, who the hell is Chang Wei?!

Zhou Zenong: As soon as I came in, I saw Zhang Cheng beating Chang Wei!

"Wrong number, wrong number, stop!"

As he spoke to Zhou Zenong, Zhang Cheng stopped him from firing.

Looking at Zhang Cheng beside him, Zhou Zenong changed his weapon and said, "Huh? You fired the wrong shot!"

"That group of people up ahead isn't Zhang Jun, damn it!"

As Zhang Cheng explained to Zhou Zenong, he involuntarily pulled back the bolt of his gun.
"Crack!"

As the bullet was reloaded, Zhang Cheng squinted and said, "But it's okay, we'll double-cross each other!"

Staring in astonishment at Zhang Cheng, Zhou Zenong froze on the spot, because what kind of outrageous words were these?
You dialed the wrong number, are you going to keep dialing?
Zhang Cheng: If we kill him, then no one will know, right?
Zhuang Zhiqiang: Holy crap, is this even human language?
Zhang Jun: You're crazy!

(End of this chapter)