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“I… I…”

Little Tiger's hand trembled, the cigarette slipped from his fingers, and he was too terrified to speak.

Sizzle…

The sparks from the cigarette hitting the ground splashed onto the flowing blood nearby, the faint extinguishing sound almost clearly audible in the quiet room.

“Glug…” Snake King also swallowed hard, his heart in his throat, but then a surge of joy at being saved welled up.

At this moment.

Snake King looked at Zhang Feng as if he were looking at the most top-grade old pit glass-like jadeite!

‘This skill? It’s not just one person fighting two or three? This is clearly enough to fight twenty or thirty!’

Snake King was extremely excited, happy that he had a good brother who could ‘easily beat a boxing champion to death’!

But when he saw the trembling Little Tiger, all the grievances and anger surged up.

“Damn you, you little bastard cat! If it weren't for my good brother Feng Zi being here today, I would have really been dragged into the gutter by you, you little bastard cat!”

Snake King cursed angrily, and after scanning the vicinity, he trotted to the outside of the office.

About half a minute.

He hefted a steel pipe more than a meter long and swung it directly at the unmoving Little Tiger!

Bang!

The muffled blow made Little Tiger howl, and he could only squat down and hold his head, his consciousness fading.

Little Tiger could actually fight, but Zhang Feng was right there, and several corpses were right there.

Smelling the bloody smell filling the room, how could he dare to resist?

“Brother Snake King, wait!” Shun Zi was quick-witted and quick-handed, and even took off his jacket, tore off a piece, and, together with Short Hair, stuffed the rag into Little Tiger's mouth to prevent him from calling for help.

Snake King nodded in satisfaction, and then swung the club again.

Bang, bang, bang!

“Woo woo… I was wrong…” Little Tiger could only endure the beating and give vague cries for mercy.

“Damn you!”

Snake King ignored his pleading expression, only swinging the pipe like a madman.

Whoosh—

The sound of the steel pipe cutting through the air caused Snake King's carefully styled slicked-back hair to become a mess in the swing.

Zhang Feng glanced at it and then silently recovered his strength to the side.

‘Boxing techniques say, internally cultivate a breath of air.

When boxing, one breath of air cannot be dispersed, you have to hold it in.

But this time, the rapid assassination within three seconds, with the blessing of the hard qigong overclocking, the power burst has exceeded my original level.

Causing me to consume a lot of this internal energy.’

Zhang Feng was calculating the gains and losses, sorting out his combat experience, completely ignoring Snake King and Little Tiger's wailing and beating.

‘It seems that if I want to take action in the future, I need to prepare some medicinal pills to replenish blood and qi to facilitate rapid qi recovery after the burst.

Or, when choosing to add points, add a few levels of digestion and absorption ability to improve my overall physical function.’

As his physique continued to improve, Zhang Feng's understanding of ‘human body function’ became deeper and deeper.

And he knew that ‘adding points to digestion ability’ could also be replaced with other items.

Medicinal pills that replenish qi and blood are a good choice.

It can not only quickly replenish qi but also increase the upper limit of internal qi.

It can even be used as a high-energy food.

Zhang Feng, who has thirty years of martial arts experience, knows how to make some commonly used medicinal pills for martial arts practice.

It's just not as convenient as adding points.

At the same time.

Shun Zi and the others were observing the corpses on the ground.

“One kick to sweep a person's neck off?”

“Awesome! Brother Feng!”

“Damn… Brother Feng, how do you usually train?”

They were surprised again and again.

The terrifying wounds inflicted by these monstrous forces made even them, who licked blood from knife edges, shudder with fear.

They knew that Zhang Feng practiced martial arts, but they didn't know that Zhang Feng was so terrifying?

Because Zhang Feng usually said the words ‘practicing martial arts’ calmly, like ‘I'm going to do two push-ups today.’

They didn't pay attention to anything.

But today, Zhang Feng's move directly refreshed their re-understanding of the term ‘practicing martial arts.’

“That's Talon, a bone-crushing machine…” Shun Zi looked at Talon's corpse and said with lingering fear, “But now he's been dismantled by Brother Feng…”

Shun Zi and the others were discussing Talon, and they curiously surrounded Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng's figure now is a little stronger than Shun Zi and the others.

And in Shun Zi's eyes, although Brother Feng Zi is far from reaching the level of a bodybuilding champion, because of this incident, he was temporarily filled with a solid sense of strength in their eyes.

“Dare to trick me?” Snake King was still waving the steel pipe.

With his good brother Feng Zi holding the line, he now just wanted to vent to his heart's content.

But after more than ten seconds, Little Tiger stopped begging for mercy.

His curled-up body also slowly straightened.

Zhang Feng glanced at it and knew that he had been beaten into shock.

“Damn it!”

After seeing Little Tiger being beaten unconscious, Snake King threw the steel pipe in his hand aside, and then used his sweaty hands to smooth out his somewhat messy hairstyle.

“Damn it! If it weren't for my brother Feng Zi, this thing would have really tricked me!”

After Snake King cursed, he restored his suave appearance and looked at Zhang Feng even more enthusiastically.

“Brother! What do you say, how should this person be dealt with?”

Snake King pointed to Little Tiger, and then pointed to the direction of the door.

“I was thinking of using him as a hostage just now.

But then I thought about it, I don't think that taking Little Tiger as a hostage will make the gunmen outside surrender.

Because according to what Little Tiger said, Little Tiger didn't tell the people outside about this today.

I guess they are just ordinary cooperative relationships, not upper and lower levels.”

“What Brother Snake King said is true.” Shun Zi also said a little worriedly at this time.

“If we really take their boss as a hostage, then at the moment of opening the door, when they see the situation of ‘the boss being kidnapped,’ it is completely impossible for them to surrender and disarm and let others slaughter them!

Most likely, they will simply and neatly give us a burst of bullets!”

“Yes, that's what I mean.” Snake King nodded, “It's better for us to go out first, see if we can find a reason to stabilize them for a few seconds, and then take advantage of the time difference to shoot first.”

Snake King's mind is still relatively clear when he is not doing extra work.

He can quickly distinguish the situation.

“Indeed.” Zhang Feng had been in this place for more than a year and also knew the temperaments of these desperadoes.

And he knew that what Snake King said would indeed happen with a high probability.

After all, they are all desperadoes, all wandering outside of morality and law, and they will definitely not entrust their own life and death to the hands of others.

As for threatening them with their boss? Forcing them to surrender? Waiting to die?

Then they will kill their own boss first, and after dealing with the first threat at the root, there will be no subsequent problem of waiting to die.

So, Zhang Feng walked to Little Tiger's side, raised his sturdy rain boots, and ‘crack’ kicked Little Tiger's neck off.

“Brother Snake King, I've dealt with it, let's go.”

“Go!” Snake King secretly sighed at Zhang Feng's neat methods, and then looked at Shun Zi and the others, “Listen to your Brother Feng Zi's arrangements, see how to deal with the outside, how to rush!”

“Yes! Brother Snake King!”

“Brother Feng Zi, what do I need to do?”

Shun Zi and the others surrounded him again.

This time, the backbone is Zhang Feng.

But to be honest.

Zhang Feng had not ‘fought against firearms’ before.

To talk about specific plans, Zhang Feng really didn't have any.

He can only take one step and watch one step.

“Let's take a look at the situation first.”

While Zhang Feng pondered a plan, he led the group to the gate.

He listened for a few seconds.

The people outside seemed to be chatting and laughing, unaware of the situation inside.

That was understandable, considering the distance of over sixty meters.

"Open the gate," Zhang Feng said to Shun'er and the others.

Wang She had no objections, simply nodding and saying to them, "Listen to your Brother Fengzi."

Zhang Feng's exceptional skills and calm demeanor made Wang She feel that Zhang Feng likely had a plan in mind.

At the same time, Shun'er and the others also had great faith in Zhang Feng.

'Brother Fengzi was just as calm when facing three mercenaries and the boxing champion Talun before.'

Thinking this, they listened to Zhang Feng's words and quickly stood on either side of the gate handle, pulling it open with force.

Whoosh—

The gate slowly opened.

Zhang Feng pushed Wang She and Cuntou, directing them to the area behind the gate.

"Brother Fengzi!" Cuntou was a little worried and wanted to come closer, but Zhang Feng stopped him with a warning look.

Having just experienced being ambushed, Wang She was now valuing his life and hiding cautiously.

Zhang Feng stood in the center, seeing that the gate had been opened half a meter, and that the people outside were standing scattered.

Some were squatting at the entrance smoking, while others were chatting not far away.

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However, the high ground nearby and on top of some abandoned trucks were unoccupied.

According to the rules of the underworld, no one should occupy the high ground during a transaction.

Because if someone on high were to set up a gun, those below would essentially be marked for death.

Whoosh—

The gate continued to open.

The rusty creaking sound of the gate opening also attracted everyone's attention.

"They're coming out…"

Both sides began to walk towards the gate.

"Brother Wang She."

The gunmen Wang She brought were fine.

When they saw Wang She, Shunzi, and Zhang Feng slightly emerging, they didn't suspect anything.

However, when Little Tiger's men didn't see Little Tiger's face, some of them stopped in front of the gate.

The others who were further away paused in their tracks and looked inside.

"Where did Brother Tiger go?"

"Brother Wang She, why haven't our people come out?"

"I'm asking you, Wang She! Don't you fucking hide behind the gate!"

While questioning him, they subconsciously reached for their guns.

"Attack!" Zhang Feng suddenly shouted, then darted towards the nearest gunman.

No plan, no arrangement.

This was the best way to break through in Zhang Feng's mind: shout 'attack' and immediately start fighting!

After fighting, they could gain experience for the future.

Bang!

The first gunshot was fired by one of Wang She's men.

He shot and killed the closest gunman to him.

At the same time, Zhang Feng flashed behind a gunman at the factory entrance, using his left hand to grip the man's neck, using him as a shield, and disarming him with his right palm, taking the gun in his hand.

Bang, bang, bang!

A series of shots rang out in front of the repair shop.

Relying on his reaction speed and gun skills, Zhang Feng fired two consecutive shots, killing the two closest people.

They were next to a scrapped car, with no way to hide behind.

Zhang Feng shot them in the left chest and the center of the chest, respectively.

At the same time, even before their bodies fell, a hail of machine-gun fire covered the area.

Both sides opened fire, the sounds of machine guns and pistols intertwined as they sought cover.

Wang She and Shun'er had no guns and could only hide behind the gate.

After glancing at Shun'er and the others, Zhang Feng used the corpses as cover, came behind the scrapped car, and looked at the two pistols of the two gunmen.

One of the gunmen, shot in the chest by Zhang Feng, was still struggling weakly.

The other had dropped his pistol and was already lifeless.

Crack—

Zhang Feng kicked and broke the struggling gunman's neck, then kicked their pistols towards Shunzi and the others.

However, one of the pistols, after being kicked by Zhang Feng, hit a stone halfway and misfired, the bullet hitting a car not far away, spraying out sparks.

Shun'er and the others were startled, but quickly picked up the kicked pistols and returned fire.

Bang, bang!

Zhang Feng fired two more shots, forcing back a gunman who wanted to approach, and dragged the three corpses to block the rear of the car.

He slightly widened a gap.

He slightly tilted his head.

Zhang Feng was observing, learning from experience.

He saw that after a quick gun battle, five of the gunmen Wang She had brought had fallen.

Four of them were no longer moving, bullets still hitting their bodies from time to time.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah!" Another one had a leg injury and was lying on his side on the ground, firing at the opponent like crazy.

The madness of drug dealers was fully manifested at this moment.

But as the opponent's gunman shot, his cheek was hit by a bullet, exploding into pieces, and he stopped moving.

Bang, bang…

At the same time, the gunfire gradually slowed down.

Boom—

Followed by the explosion of a high-explosive grenade.

After a dense gun battle of less than a minute, only one opponent remained weakly resisting.

Besides Zhang Feng, Wang She, and Shun'er, there were still seven gunmen Wang She had brought.

One of them was still holding the pin of a grenade, his face full of excitement.

He had just blown up two people with a grenade!

He was proud of it!

Zhang Feng glanced at him, then looked at the open area where the firefight had taken place.

There were many corpses there, from both sides, all killed in the process of finding cover and trying to escape.

Boom, boom—

At this time, the last opponent, firing as he walked, reached their car and stepped on the accelerator, trying to leave.

Da-da-da!

The machine gunner Wang She brought reacted quickly, chasing out of cover and standing in the open, coldly firing at the car.

"Stop him!" Wang She waved his pistol, firing forward.

"Don't let him escape!" The others chased and fired.

But the distance was relatively far, and many of their bullets hit the trunk of the car, making it difficult to hit the driver.

Zhang Feng didn't fire, but after judging the distance, he ran forward a few steps and picked up a finger-thick rusty steel bar from the ground.

Shasha—

Zhang Feng ran quickly, pressing hard, the steel bar scraping against the concrete floor in front of the repair shop, creating a trail of sparks.

The intense friction slowly sharpened the steel bar.

"Get out of the way!"

Zhang Feng shouted fiercely, and Shunzi and the others in front of him subconsciously dodged to both sides.

Whoosh!

When he was thirty meters away from the car.

Zhang Feng suddenly threw the steel bar straight ahead.

Clang—

The steel bar easily penetrated the rear window, the high-temperature tip penetrated the driver's seat, penetrated the driver's vest, accompanied by the sizzling sound of high-temperature extinguishing within the flesh, and finally pinned him to the steering wheel of the car.

Thud—

The car lost control and crashed into a tree outside the dirt road.

A short and intense gun battle had ended.