The evil forces roaming the heavens

Chapter 1606 Deadly Scissor Kick!
Under a clear, cloudless sky,
Along the rolling coastline, within the mountains and forests,

Huang Bingyao gazed into the distance, crouched down as low as possible, then reached out and scratched his buttocks.

Looking at his expression, Zhang Cheng narrowed his eyes and said, "It seems we can handle this!"

"Judging from what we've seen, at least five or six people have come out just now. Can you beat them?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng with suspicion, Huang Bingyao was taken aback.

"You think you're so tough? You're going to crush our heads with your scissor kicks? There are only a few of us! And you're already scared!"

When Zhang Cheng spoke to Huang Bingyao, he couldn't help but feel disgusted.
"Brother, they're kidnappers, they're armed! We're only using .38 rifles, we might not even be able to kill anyone!"

When Huang Bingyao spoke to Zhang Cheng, his face was full of helplessness.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Cheng pulled out a revolver, cocked it, and said, "Just shoot it in the head!"

"Puniam, are you even speaking human language? Just keep shooting me in the head! Do you think I'm like you? Wait till I bring a shotgun, okay?!"

Staring at Zhang Cheng in shock, Huang Bingyao was speechless, unsure of what to say.
Before Huang Bingyao could finish scratching, Zhang Cheng had already reached up and touched him.

Staring at Zhang Cheng in shock, Huang Bingyao couldn't help but shout, "Hey, wait a minute, you idiot!"

Reaching a point less than thirty meters from the wooden cabin, there was no more cover. Going out would expose them, and two people were keeping watch outside, making it impossible to get closer.

Just as Huang Bingyao was about to suggest "calling for more people," Zhang Cheng raised his hand and said, "The car is back!"

"Ok?"

Just as Huang Bingyao heard those words, the sound of a car engine could be heard in the distance.
Shortly after, a van appeared, and two people got out, carrying various large and small bags.
"They're about to eat!"

Swallowing hard, Huang Bingyao's face showed a hint of enviousness.
Turning to look at Huang Bingyao, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but say, "Hey, we're about to have a bloody battle, and you're still thinking about eating!"

"How dare you say that? I've followed you all the way from Shatoujiao, and you didn't even offer me a pineapple bun!"

While complaining to Zhang Cheng, Huang Bingyao picked up his "gun of kindness" and began to examine it.

However, after a moment, Huang Bingyao said awkwardly, "Brother Cheng, can you lend me some bullets? I forgot to bring any."

Staring at Huang Bingyao in astonishment, Zhang Cheng was frozen in place.

Because Fatty Huang is a policeman, and an undercover one at that, yet he carried a gun without bullets.

This is equivalent to the ruthless bandit Zhang going to rob a bank, only to forget to bring the Tang Monk's headgear. Isn't that utterly ridiculous?

Seeing Zhang Cheng's murderous gaze, Huang Bingyao said awkwardly, "I didn't expect to catch a thief today!"

"Damn it! Your gun is only good for tickling your itch!"

While complaining to Huang Bingyao, Zhang Cheng handed him the .38.
Seeing Zhang Cheng do this, Huang Bingyao was immediately moved and said, "Cheng, from today onwards, I'll call you Brother Cheng, because you've been so good to me!"

Looking at Huang Bingyao with annoyance, Zhang Cheng drew his revolver from his sides.
Staring at the two jet-black Colt pythons, Huang Bingyao froze on the spot, speechless for a moment, because he suddenly felt like cursing.

Slowly and deliberately, Zhang Cheng, with his superior agility, reached the back of the car, gripped his gun with both hands, and took a deep breath.
Just as Zhang Cheng was about to rush in and unleash a barrage of gunfire from the roaming gunners, a roar rang out: "Brother, the police are here!"

"what?"

Blinking suspiciously, Zhang Cheng had no idea how he had been exposed.
But just then, the people inside rushed out of the house, raised their rifles, and began firing into the distance.

Watching Huang Bingyao flee back into the woods under the onslaught of their firepower, Zhang Cheng covered his face and exclaimed, "Holy crap! That fat Huang! I'm truly impressed!"

"Oh my god, that scared me to death! That scared me to death!"

Back in the woods, Huang Bingyao broke out in a cold sweat, for he had almost been riddled with bullets.

As soon as the kidnappers saw that Huang Bingyao was still alive, they immediately roared, "This guy must have stumbled upon this place by mistake. Now go up and kill him!"

Just as the group heard this and prepared to act, Zhang Cheng took a deep breath and leaped out from behind the car.

"There's someone else!"

Upon seeing Zhang Cheng suddenly appear, one of the kidnappers' eyes widened. But at that moment, Zhang Cheng, wielding two revolvers, began repeatedly pulling the triggers.

"Bang bang bang!"

Under the barrage of shots, the kidnappers were immediately shot between the eyebrows and fell into pools of blood.

As the men around him fell one by one, one of the kidnappers roared, "You bastard, I'll make you pay for my brother's life!"

As he spoke, he immediately picked up his rifle and opened fire.

A swirling storm of metal swept in, turning the car into a pincushion.

Hiding behind the car, Zhang Cheng suddenly felt a chill down his spine and immediately said speechlessly, "Damn, how could I get shot like this? That's so unlucky!"

Despite saying that, Zhang Cheng still rushed out quickly and shot the kidnapper in front of him dead.

He cautiously approached, taking in the sight of the kidnappers scattered on the ground. He immediately sniffed the air, but in the next second, he swiftly drew his gun and pointed it in a certain direction.

Upon realizing he was being held hostage, the other man grinned maliciously and said, "Damn, you've killed so many of my men, you're pretty tough!"

"Shoot! Shoot me, but I'll kill you first!"

Pointing his revolver at the man, Zhang Cheng walked forward while reloading his other revolver.
Seeing Zhang Cheng's expression, the man hiding inside roared, "Drop the gun, or I'll kill the hostages inside!"

Looking grimly into the room, Zhang Cheng kicked open the front door.

But just then, the man, holding a rifle to the three girls, said, "Come on, you think you're so tough? Kill me then! Let's see if I can wipe them out before you kill me, hahaha!"

Upon hearing the man's words, Zhang Cheng immediately raised both hands, the revolver hanging on his index finger.
Seeing Zhang Cheng's actions, the man roared, "Throw it away! Did you hear me? Throw it away!"

Discarding the revolver, Zhang Cheng, taking advantage of the man's inattention, drew another revolver from his waist and swiftly pulled the trigger.

Staring at Zhang Cheng in disbelief, the kidnapper didn't even have time to aim before being riddled with bullets.

Staring at Zhang Cheng in astonishment, the kidnapper, even in his dying moments, asked in bewilderment, "Why did you bring three guns?"

"Three guns? I brought a full three hundred! You want me to lose my gun?! Puniam!"

He stepped forward with a mocking expression, but Zhang Cheng kicked his rifle away.

Just as Zhang Cheng was about to release the person from the cage, the wooden house was suddenly smashed to pieces, and a figure roared, "Deadly Scissor Kick!"

"What the hell?"

Turning his head, Zhang Cheng saw Huang Bingyao, but it was too late.
"Wow!"

Holding Zhang Cheng's head between his legs, Huang Bingyao awkwardly clung to him and asked, "You? You're still alive?"

Looking at Huang Bingyao, Zhang Cheng pressed the revolver against his forehead and said, "Fatty, if you don't let go of my leg, I'll pound you with sand, believe it or not!"

"Snapped!"

His body crashed to the ground, but Huang Bingyao quickly scrambled to his feet and exclaimed, "Brother Cheng, you're not dead! I thought you were gone!"

Looking at Huang Bingyao in front of him, Zhang Cheng hadn't expected this guy to be so audacious, smashing through the wooden house and charging in, desperately using deadly scissor kicks.
"Thank you!"

While complaining to Huang Bingyao, Zhang Cheng picked up the revolver, hung it on his waist, and then stuffed two more into his waistband.

Seeing Zhang Cheng carrying so many revolvers, Huang Bingyao couldn't help but step forward and say, "Could you bring a shotgun next time?"

"Ok?"

Looking at Huang Bingyao with a puzzled expression, Zhang Cheng slapped him across the face and said, "Are you crazy?!"

After being hit, Huang Bingyao said aggrievedly, "If you don't want to bring it, then don't bring it. Why hit me?"

(End of this chapter)