City Marshal

The three generals of Kanto looked coldly at the three blood men in front of them.

The ground was already covered with the corpses of more than 50 members of the Black Dragon Society, and the polished marble had been stained red with blood.

Blood, in this dark night, looks extraordinarily weird, and it also makes people look crazy.

The three Kanto generals pulled out their swords, roared, and the three of them, alternately charged towards Heishan Dao and the others.

The sword skills of the three generals in the Kanto region are fierce and domineering, with fast and heavy strikes, especially the first strike.

One move to seal the door, one strike to kill, masters compete, and the victory or defeat is often between one move.

The three generals of Kanto have always believed that the first cut is definitely the most important one, and it is definitely the one that goes all out. This concept is undoubtedly very correct, because they are still alive after hundreds of bloody battles.

Now the three generals in Kanto are out with one sword. Although there is no [-]% certainty that they can knock down the three accomplices of Heishan Sword with one sword, they think that at least they can seize the opportunity and leave a way out for themselves. After decades of constant cold and heat After hard work and three hundred times of bloody battle experience, they are sure that their judgment will never be wrong.

The Heishan Dao's associates may not be as skilled as the Heishan Dao, but everyone is a swordsman, and the sword skills are naturally not bad. When they saw the three knives from the Kanto generals, they raised their right hands, like a sharp arrow. He went out and broke through the gap between the three generals of the Kanto region.

The six people felt their stomachs tightened slightly, and when they reached out their hands, they all found that their clothes had been torn by knives. The people around only saw blood dripping from the knives of the three generals in the Kanto region, but there was a cold light on the knives of Heishan Knife's partner, what? nothing.

After a while, all Heishan Dao's accomplices fell down, but the three Kanto generals stood still, with smug smiles on their faces.

The gang members of the Black Dragon Society couldn't help cheering when they saw the three generals of the Kanto killing three powerful people.

Heishan Dao's face was even more gloomy, with grief and indignation flashing. The gold silk bulletproof vest on the body of the Kanto Three Generals was looming on his abdomen. return.

Heishan Dao slowly walked towards the three generals in the Kanto region. The faces of the three generals in the Kanto region were filled with excitement and disdain. They never expected to knock down the three powerful enemies to the ground with just one move tonight.

Heishan Dao walked to a distance of about two meters from the three generals in the Kanto region, and said coldly, "You will pay for my brother's life!"

The three Kanto generals did not speak. They always felt that it was most effective and effective to speak with their own strength and swords, so they charged towards the Heishan sword. Killing three people with one move just now made them feel that the Black Mountain Sword was nothing to worry about.

The three Kanto generals had just struck out with a sword that was as powerful as thunder and lightning, and suddenly there was a blur in front of them, and the person they were going to kill with the sword was gone.

At the same moment, the tiger's mouth holding the saber was stabbed by the short knife, the strength of the whole body suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the blade in their hand fell off like "dang, dang, dang". No.

The three generals in the Kanto region were stunned, and only now did they understand what it means to say that there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky.

These few knives, which have killed countless masters, were picked up on the ground in a single move. After decades of hard training and hundreds of bloody battles, they turned into nothing in front of this Black Mountain Knife. It's like child's play.

The faces of the three Kanto generals changed drastically, and cold sweat rolled down their faces. They never dreamed that this ugly, young and frivolous boy was such a terrifying person, and he had such ghostly kung fu.

Suddenly, the Black Mountain Knife reappeared in front of them. The dagger in his hand shot across the sky like a shooting star, quickly and sharply slashing through their throats. Their throats were not protected by gold silk bulletproof vests. Blood splashed everywhere the short knife passed. Seemingly unrepentant, he swiped again with his backhand, and the three heads instantly separated from the body and flew to the side of the Black Dragon Society gang members.

Dead silence!There was dead silence!

The members of the Black Dragon Society could no longer find words to describe their state of mind. The constant stimulation of death produced by blood impacted their hearts. The three Kanto generals who were extremely proud just a moment ago had become decapitated corpses in an instant.

Heishan Dao raised his dagger again, and said coldly to the members of the Black Dragon Society, dripping with blood, "Who is coming?"

Nearly a hundred members of the Black Dragon Society not only did not step forward to fight, they even retreated involuntarily.

"I'm coming!" A voice came faintly.

Hearing this voice, the hearts of the members of the Black Dragon Society were finally relieved.

Heishan Dao looked up and saw an ordinary middle-aged man with a melancholy face, holding an ordinary pistol in his right hand and walking in front of him, but his eyes were as cold as ice, ice dozens of degrees below zero.

"Are you sure that the gun in your hand can beat the knife in my hand?" Heishan Dao sneered.

Long Wu didn't show any expression, and said lightly: "Yes!"

Heishan Dao found that when Long Wu looked at him, no matter how long he looked at him, he would never blink, and there was also Long Wu's hand.

Pale hands with short, neatly manicured nails and long, thin fingers.

Heishan Dao has never seen such a stable pair of hands.

Because of these hands and eyes, Heishan Dao never doubted every word he said.

"As long as you move, I guarantee that the bullet will enter your chest."

What this kind of person said is by no means scary.

The Heishan knife didn't move, and the knife held flat didn't move. He could even feel the cold sweat starting to break out between his brows.

Long Wu stared at Heishan Dao's face: "Your shots are really fast."

Heishan Dao didn't speak, he was waiting, waiting for the other party to hesitate.

"But I can also assure you that the fastest thing in the world is the bullet fired from a pistol." Long Wu smiled coldly, and said, "Your greatest advantage is that you can trust what other people say."

Long Wu raised the dark and cold barrel to Heishan Dao, just like his cold eyes.

"Why don't you kill me?" Heishan Dao began to fight back with a cold look in his eyes, and said with a smirk, "You didn't kill me just because you weren't sure you could kill me, did you?"

With a smile on his expressionless face, Long Wu said calmly, "I'm not sure, but the bullets in my pistol are very sure. I used [-] bullets to kill [-] people, and none of them survived."

"Do you know my real speed?" Heishan Dao didn't seem to care about Long Wu's intimidation, staring at Long Wu, and said indifferently: "In front of people like me, all hidden weapons are like scrap iron."

"A pistol is not a hidden weapon." Long Wu himself felt that his tone seemed to be weakening.

"Of course a pistol is not a concealed weapon, but the nature of a pistol is still the same as that of a hidden weapon like the Hidden Arrow." Heishan Dao spoke like a university professor: "A pistol is more terrifying than a magic arrow, just because the pistol shoots out Bullets are much faster than magic arrows."

Long Wu was listening, although he didn't quite agree with what he said, but he had to admit that what he said was also reasonable.

"So the bullet is not completely impossible to dodge, the question is just whether you can move so fast?"

"No one can move so fast, and no one can dodge the bullets fired from the pistol!" Long Wu's face became even paler.

The short knife in Heishan Dao's hand has been held flat, the blood has slowly dripped out, and the faint cold light has returned.

Heishan Dao sneered: "Are you really sure?"

A moment of hesitation flashed across Long Wu's face, but in an instant, he was captured by Heishan Dao.

Asked at this moment, his men suddenly jumped up with the dagger in their hands, and rushed towards Long Wu.

The gun that Long Wu had been holding steadily had also sounded.

No one can tell that it was Long Wu's gun that fired first?It was Montenegro who started to move first.

Heishan Dao's movement was almost as fast as a bullet fired from a pistol.

When Heishan Dao just arrived in front of Long Wu, blood splashed suddenly on his left waist, and a bullet had shot into his left waist.

But at the same moment, the dagger in Heishan Dao's hand had pierced into Long Wu's right shoulder, and then his right arm supported Long Wu directly against the pillar, and when the dagger was used with force, Long Wu's right hand hurt, Unable to hold the pistol, it fell to the ground with a 'snap', and then Long Wu heard the sound of his ribs shattering. bleed.

Heishan Dao is a cautious person. He touched Long Wu's body with his left hand, found another pistol from his back, and threw it on the ground with his backhand.

Long Wu's face has turned pale.

The members of the Black Dragon Society behind him wanted to rush over to rescue Long Wu, but Long Wu shouted loudly: "Don't come here to die!"

The members of the Black Dragon Society had no choice but to stop their progress. They also saw that Heishan Dao was injured, so they regained their courage and surrounded them. No matter how many people die tonight, they cannot let Heishan Dao out alive, or they will die With the help of Zhou Zhaosen.

"How would a person like you feel if he didn't have a pistol on his body?" Heishan Dao didn't care about the gangsters behind him who were about to move, but looked at Long Wu with interest: "You are the first one to use a gun. Someone who scares me."

"It's as if I don't have any clothes on." Long Wu sighed and admitted honestly: "Now I feel like I'm standing naked in front of a big strange girl."

Heishan Dao grinned, turned the dagger in his hand, and said coldly: "Now do you know how fast I am? Do you now know how overbearing my power is?"

A smile flashed across Long Wu's face, enduring the pain, and calmly said: "Yes, I know, but I also know that you are going to die!"

"One bullet can't kill my Heishan Dao!" Heishan Dao didn't feel the pain in his waist, and said with a smirk, "Maybe I can't bloodbath the Heilong Building tonight, but I can come tomorrow night, the day after tomorrow, but you If I die, no one can stop me anymore."

Long Wu laughed, and shot out: "How many bullets?"

Heishan Dao's eyes sank slightly, and before he could react, Long Wu had already pulled out another pistol with his left hand, and pulled the trigger on Heishan Dao's belly continuously, 'bang, bang, bang' several bullets shot into it unceremoniously. Heishan knife's abdomen, waist, blood spattered with the bullets.

Heishan Dao looked at Long Wu in disbelief. He had no way of knowing where Long Wu's gun came from. He had searched Long Wu's body and lost Long Wu's other pistol.

Long Wu always carries three guns on his body, and the last gun is hidden in his trousers.

Heishan Dao didn't expect that someone would hide a gun in his pants, so Heishan Dao failed, and everyone who failed had to pay the price, and the price of Heishan Dao's carelessness was death.

The Black Mountain Knife fell to the ground and twitched a few times. There was too much unwillingness in their eyes. They came to the capital on the first day, showed their power on the first day, enjoyed life in the capital on the first day, and died on the first day .

In the battle of life and death, defeat is death.

But it was too late, the machetes of the Black Dragon Society came flying all over the sky, specifically chopping off the limbs of Heishan Dao.

Death can't vent their current anger. Life is worse than death, which is the effect they want.

With his left hand, Long Wu pulled out the short knife that was pierced by the Heishan Dao on his right shoulder, dripping blood, and came to the Heishan Dao who was panting for the last breath. The gang members of the Black Dragon Society stopped when they saw Long Wu approaching. Raising the short knife, he said lightly: "I respect you for being a man, so I will use your short knife to see you off for the last time."

After Long Wu finished speaking, he raised the dagger in his hand and pierced Heishandao's throat.

I don't know why, the moment Heishandao closed his eyes, he thought of Chutian, and the Chutian who gave him 3 yuan. It seemed that all the nightmares started at that time. He suddenly realized that he had become someone else's pawn.

"Leave their bodies!" Enduring the severe pain, Long Wu gritted his teeth and gave orders: "Send them back to the Tiger Gang."

The disciples of the Black Dragon Society were ordered to disperse and clean up the blood-spattered scene.

After a while, the Black Dragon Building completely returned to calm and cleanliness, as if nothing had happened, no blood had been shed, no one had died.

On the roof of Yunhong Tower, the night wind was very strong, Chu Tian pulled up his collar, and sighed softly, with complex emotions in his eyes, regretting the death of Heishan Dao, and lamenting the cruelty of Jianghu, who is in Jianghu? Can it be without bloodshed?

"The person holding the gun is really scary." Feng Wuqing was expressionless, completely ignoring the death of Heishan Dao and the others, and said calmly: "The marksmanship has reached the level of perfection, if we don't get rid of it, we will definitely be our formidable enemy in the future. Many brothers will die on him."

Chu Tian nodded. What Feng Wuqing said was reasonable. He had seen just now that even a powerful figure like Heishan Dao had been stagnant in front of Longwu's gun for such a long time. If Heishan Dao hadn't found an opportunity, he would have died long ago. Under Long Wu's gunpoint, there was no chance to stab Long Wu.

"Let me get rid of him." Feng Wuqing touched the dagger, wanting to see whether his own dagger was faster or someone else's bullets: "I am absolutely sure that I will kill him before he draws his gun. "

Chu Tian shook his head, patted Feng Wuqing's shoulder and said: "It's not suitable for you to go. He is a gun player, and he will be wary of those who are close to him for many years. I'm afraid you haven't approached him yet. His gun is already aimed at you."

Feng Wuqing pondered for a while, then nodded. He knew that Chutian's analysis was reasonable, and after a long time, he asked, "Who is the right one to send?"

"Stab!" Chu Tian raised a smile on his face.

At this time, Zhou Zhaosen was lifting the smooth thigh of the lover in his dream, and his heart was turbulent again. He jumped over and started a new round of charge. The phone line had already been unplugged by him. Is the lover of your dreams more important?The three generals of Kanto looked coldly at the three blood men in front of them.

The ground was already covered with the corpses of more than 50 members of the Black Dragon Society, and the polished marble had been stained red with blood.

Blood, in this dark night, looks extraordinarily weird, and it also makes people look crazy.

The three Kanto generals pulled out their swords, roared, and the three of them, alternately charged towards Heishan Dao and the others.

The sword skills of the three generals in the Kanto region are fierce and domineering, with fast and heavy strikes, especially the first strike.

One move to seal the door, one strike to kill, masters compete, and the victory or defeat is often between one move.

The three generals of Kanto have always believed that the first cut is definitely the most important one, and it is definitely the one that goes all out. This concept is undoubtedly very correct, because they are still alive after hundreds of bloody battles.

Now the three generals in Kanto are out with one sword. Although there is no [-]% certainty that they can knock down the three accomplices of Heishan Sword with one sword, they think that at least they can seize the opportunity and leave a way out for themselves. After decades of constant cold and heat After hard work and three hundred times of bloody battle experience, they are sure that their judgment will never be wrong.

The Heishan Dao's associates may not be as skilled as the Heishan Dao, but everyone is a swordsman, and the sword skills are naturally not bad. When they saw the three knives from the Kanto generals, they raised their right hands, like a sharp arrow. He went out and broke through the gap between the three generals of the Kanto region.

The six people felt their stomachs tightened slightly, and when they reached out their hands, they all found that their clothes had been torn by knives. The people around only saw blood dripping from the knives of the three generals in the Kanto region, but there was a cold light on the knives of Heishan Knife's partner, what? nothing.

After a while, all Heishan Dao's accomplices fell down, but the three Kanto generals stood still, with smug smiles on their faces.

The gang members of the Black Dragon Society couldn't help cheering when they saw the three generals of the Kanto killing three powerful people.

Heishan Dao's face was even more gloomy, with grief and indignation flashing. The gold silk bulletproof vest on the body of the Kanto Three Generals was looming on his abdomen. return.

Heishan Dao slowly walked towards the three generals in the Kanto region. The faces of the three generals in the Kanto region were filled with excitement and disdain. They never expected to knock down the three powerful enemies to the ground with just one move tonight.

Heishan Dao walked to a distance of about two meters from the three generals in the Kanto region, and said coldly, "You will pay for my brother's life!"

The three Kanto generals did not speak. They always felt that it was most effective and effective to speak with their own strength and swords, so they charged towards the Heishan sword. Killing three people with one move just now made them feel that the Black Mountain Sword was nothing to worry about.

The three Kanto generals had just struck out with a sword that was as powerful as thunder and lightning, and suddenly there was a blur in front of them, and the person they were going to kill with the sword was gone.

At the same moment, the tiger's mouth holding the saber was stabbed by the short knife, the strength of the whole body suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the blade in their hand fell off like "dang, dang, dang". No.

The three generals in the Kanto region were stunned, and only now did they understand what it means to say that there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky.

These few knives, which have killed countless masters, were picked up on the ground in a single move. After decades of hard training and hundreds of bloody battles, they turned into nothing in front of this Black Mountain Knife. It's like child's play.

The faces of the three Kanto generals changed drastically, and cold sweat rolled down their faces. They never dreamed that this ugly, young and frivolous boy was such a terrifying person, and he had such ghostly kung fu.

Suddenly, the Black Mountain Knife reappeared in front of them. The dagger in his hand shot across the sky like a shooting star, quickly and sharply slashing through their throats. Their throats were not protected by gold silk bulletproof vests. Blood splashed everywhere the short knife passed. Seemingly unrepentant, he swiped again with his backhand, and the three heads instantly separated from the body and flew to the side of the Black Dragon Society gang members.

Dead silence!There was dead silence!

The members of the Black Dragon Society could no longer find words to describe their state of mind. The constant stimulation of death produced by blood impacted their hearts. The three Kanto generals who were extremely proud just a moment ago had become decapitated corpses in an instant.

Heishan Dao raised his dagger again, and said coldly to the members of the Black Dragon Society, dripping with blood, "Who is coming?"

Nearly a hundred members of the Black Dragon Society not only did not step forward to fight, they even retreated involuntarily.

"I'm coming!" A voice came faintly.

Hearing this voice, the hearts of the members of the Black Dragon Society were finally relieved.

Heishan Dao looked up and saw an ordinary middle-aged man with a melancholy face, holding an ordinary pistol in his right hand and walking in front of him, but his eyes were as cold as ice, ice dozens of degrees below zero.

"Are you sure that the gun in your hand can beat the knife in my hand?" Heishan Dao sneered.

Long Wu didn't show any expression, and said lightly: "Yes!"

Heishan Dao found that when Long Wu looked at him, no matter how long he looked at him, he would never blink, and there was also Long Wu's hand.

Pale hands with short, neatly manicured nails and long, thin fingers.

Heishan Dao has never seen such a stable pair of hands.

Because of these hands and eyes, Heishan Dao never doubted every word he said.

"As long as you move, I guarantee that the bullet will enter your chest."

What this kind of person said is by no means scary.

The Heishan knife didn't move, and the knife held flat didn't move. He could even feel the cold sweat starting to break out between his brows.

Long Wu stared at Heishan Dao's face: "Your shots are really fast."

Heishan Dao didn't speak, he was waiting, waiting for the other party to hesitate.

"But I can also assure you that the fastest thing in the world is the bullet fired from a pistol." Long Wu smiled coldly, and said, "Your greatest advantage is that you can trust what other people say."

Long Wu raised the dark and cold barrel to Heishan Dao, just like his cold eyes.

"Why don't you kill me?" Heishan Dao began to fight back with a cold look in his eyes, and said with a smirk, "You didn't kill me just because you weren't sure you could kill me, did you?"

With a smile on his expressionless face, Long Wu said calmly, "I'm not sure, but the bullets in my pistol are very sure. I used [-] bullets to kill [-] people, and none of them survived."

"Do you know my real speed?" Heishan Dao didn't seem to care about Long Wu's intimidation, staring at Long Wu, and said indifferently: "In front of people like me, all hidden weapons are like scrap iron."

"A pistol is not a hidden weapon." Long Wu himself felt that his tone seemed to be weakening.

"Of course a pistol is not a concealed weapon, but the nature of a pistol is still the same as that of a hidden weapon like the Hidden Arrow." Heishan Dao spoke like a university professor: "A pistol is more terrifying than a magic arrow, just because the pistol shoots out Bullets are much faster than magic arrows."

Long Wu was listening, although he didn't quite agree with what he said, but he had to admit that what he said was also reasonable.

"So the bullet is not completely impossible to dodge, the question is just whether you can move so fast?"

"No one can move so fast, and no one can dodge the bullets fired from the pistol!" Long Wu's face became even paler.

The short knife in Heishan Dao's hand has been held flat, the blood has slowly dripped out, and the faint cold light has returned.

Heishan Dao sneered: "Are you really sure?"

A moment of hesitation flashed across Long Wu's face, but in an instant, he was captured by Heishan Dao.

Asked at this moment, his men suddenly jumped up with the dagger in their hands, and rushed towards Long Wu.

The gun that Long Wu had been holding steadily had also sounded.

No one can tell that it was Long Wu's gun that fired first?It was Montenegro who started to move first.

Heishan Dao's movement was almost as fast as a bullet fired from a pistol.

When Heishan Dao just arrived in front of Long Wu, blood splashed suddenly on his left waist, and a bullet had shot into his left waist.

But at the same moment, the dagger in Heishan Dao's hand had pierced into Long Wu's right shoulder, and then his right arm supported Long Wu directly against the pillar, and when the dagger was used with force, Long Wu's right hand hurt, Unable to hold the pistol, it fell to the ground with a 'snap', and then Long Wu heard the sound of his ribs shattering. bleed.

Heishan Dao is a cautious person. He touched Long Wu's body with his left hand, found another pistol from his back, and threw it on the ground with his backhand.

Long Wu's face has turned pale.

The members of the Black Dragon Society behind him wanted to rush over to rescue Long Wu, but Long Wu shouted loudly: "Don't come here to die!"

The members of the Black Dragon Society had no choice but to stop their progress. They also saw that Heishan Dao was injured, so they regained their courage and surrounded them. No matter how many people die tonight, they cannot let Heishan Dao out alive, or they will die With the help of Zhou Zhaosen.

"How would a person like you feel if he didn't have a pistol on his body?" Heishan Dao didn't care about the gangsters behind him who were about to move, but looked at Long Wu with interest: "You are the first one to use a gun. Someone who scares me."

"It's as if I don't have any clothes on." Long Wu sighed and admitted honestly: "Now I feel like I'm standing naked in front of a big strange girl."

Heishan Dao grinned, turned the dagger in his hand, and said coldly: "Now do you know how fast I am? Do you now know how overbearing my power is?"

A smile flashed across Long Wu's face, enduring the pain, and calmly said: "Yes, I know, but I also know that you are going to die!"

"One bullet can't kill my Heishan Dao!" Heishan Dao didn't feel the pain in his waist, and said with a smirk, "Maybe I can't bloodbath the Heilong Building tonight, but I can come tomorrow night, the day after tomorrow, but you If I die, no one can stop me anymore."

Long Wu laughed, and shot out: "How many bullets?"

Heishan Dao's eyes sank slightly, and before he could react, Long Wu had already pulled out another pistol with his left hand, and pulled the trigger on Heishan Dao's belly continuously, 'bang, bang, bang' several bullets shot into it unceremoniously. Heishan knife's abdomen, waist, blood spattered with the bullets.

Heishan Dao looked at Long Wu in disbelief. He had no way of knowing where Long Wu's gun came from. He had searched Long Wu's body and lost Long Wu's other pistol.

Long Wu always carries three guns on his body, and the last gun is hidden in his trousers.

Heishan Dao didn't expect that someone would hide a gun in his pants, so Heishan Dao failed, and everyone who failed had to pay the price, and the price of Heishan Dao's carelessness was death.

The Black Mountain Knife fell to the ground and twitched a few times. There was too much unwillingness in their eyes. They came to the capital on the first day, showed their power on the first day, enjoyed life in the capital on the first day, and died on the first day .

In the battle of life and death, defeat is death.

But it was too late, the machetes of the Black Dragon Society came flying all over the sky, specifically chopping off the limbs of Heishan Dao.

Death can't vent their current anger. Life is worse than death, which is the effect they want.

With his left hand, Long Wu pulled out the short knife that was pierced by the Heishan Dao on his right shoulder, dripping blood, and came to the Heishan Dao who was panting for the last breath. The gang members of the Black Dragon Society stopped when they saw Long Wu approaching. Raising the short knife, he said lightly: "I respect you for being a man, so I will use your short knife to see you off for the last time."

After Long Wu finished speaking, he raised the dagger in his hand and pierced Heishandao's throat.

I don't know why, the moment Heishandao closed his eyes, he thought of Chutian, and the Chutian who gave him 3 yuan. It seemed that all the nightmares started at that time. He suddenly realized that he had become someone else's pawn.

"Leave their bodies!" Enduring the severe pain, Long Wu gritted his teeth and gave orders: "Send them back to the Tiger Gang."

The disciples of the Black Dragon Society were ordered to disperse and clean up the blood-spattered scene.

After a while, the Black Dragon Building completely returned to calm and cleanliness, as if nothing had happened, no blood had been shed, no one had died.

On the roof of Yunhong Tower, the night wind was very strong, Chu Tian pulled up his collar, and sighed softly, with complex emotions in his eyes, regretting the death of Heishan Dao, and lamenting the cruelty of Jianghu, who is in Jianghu? Can it be without bloodshed?

"The person holding the gun is really scary." Feng Wuqing was expressionless, completely ignoring the death of Heishan Dao and the others, and said calmly: "The marksmanship has reached the level of perfection, if we don't get rid of it, we will definitely be our formidable enemy in the future. Many brothers will die on him."

Chu Tian nodded. What Feng Wuqing said was reasonable. He had seen just now that even a powerful figure like Heishan Dao had been stagnant in front of Longwu's gun for such a long time. If Heishan Dao hadn't found an opportunity, he would have died long ago. Under Long Wu's gunpoint, there was no chance to stab Long Wu.

"Let me get rid of him." Feng Wuqing touched the dagger, wanting to see whether his own dagger was faster or someone else's bullets: "I am absolutely sure that I will kill him before he draws his gun. "

Chu Tian shook his head, patted Feng Wuqing's shoulder and said: "It's not suitable for you to go. He is a gun player, and he will be wary of those who are close to him for many years. I'm afraid you haven't approached him yet. His gun is already aimed at you."

Feng Wuqing pondered for a while, then nodded. He knew that Chutian's analysis was reasonable, and after a long time, he asked, "Who is the right one to send?"

"Stab!" Chu Tian raised a smile on his face.

At this time, Zhou Zhaosen was lifting the smooth thigh of the lover in his dream, and his heart was turbulent again. He jumped over and started a new round of charge. The phone line had already been unplugged by him. Is the lover of your dreams more important?