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Chapter 156 Playing with a Gun or a Knife

Chu Bo rolled his body and rolled to the body of a Hong Men brother. The other party used a pistol with average lethality, which could only penetrate into the human body but could not penetrate out.

Chu Bo's use of his dead brother's body to block bullets sounds cruel and inhumane, but when you think about it more deeply, it's not so.

From the perspective of the corpse, Chu Bo was avenging them. Not only would they not be angry, they would not be able to be grateful. What's more, Chu Bo had them in his heart. Even if his brothers went to heaven, he would still send them to heaven.

Be brothers.

If you can be remembered and respected after death, you will have no reason to come back to this world.

"Bang!" Just after he finished speaking, Chu Bo quickly pulled the trigger, and another person responded, and he was also shot through the head.

Meihong's brother smiled and said: "Brother Chu is so good, he is so handsome and cool!" Looking at their happy faces, it seemed that he was the one who did it. Chu Bo was calm and relaxed, and he was completely calm.

The brothers' praise was ignored.

Eight minutes later, eleven or two people from the Blue River Gang were dead, and Chu Bo's position had advanced seven to eight meters inside.

"Damn, I'm out of bullets. Who can give me some bullets?" (English) A gunman shouted with sweat on his head. Several other voices sounded almost at the same time: "Fuck, we don't have any bullets anymore." (English)

"I still have three bullets." (English) A weak voice sounded.

Those with two bullets are considered petty bourgeoisie, those with three bullets are considered wealthy, and those with five bullets are definitely considered rich.

"I can't stand it anymore!" A lean man howled, jumped up, held the military thorn, turned over and jumped towards Chu Bo.

"Don't..." His companion stretched out his hand to grab him, but he only caught half a ball of air.

"I can't die here, I can't..." The lean man let out a lung-piercing cry as he ran, and the military spike in his hand gave off a seductive light of death.

"Bang - spray" two gunshots rang out almost at the same time. The lean man rushed forward a few steps and then fell straight down. Two bullets blew out his heart.

"Oops!" The gunmen saw it so clearly that their hearts were pierced. They could no longer suppress the sorrow in their hearts, and tears flowed out. They were not only sad for their dead brothers, but also sad for their own fate.

After another five minutes, the gunmen had used up their last bullets.

The gunmen hiding behind the bunker threw out their empty guns, and someone shouted at the top of their lungs: "The largest gang in the world, do you dare to play with knives with us?" (English)

"If you are a man, do you dare to play with knives with us?" (English) Seeing that Chu Bo didn't move for a long time, the man repeated it again.

This repeated request lasted five times.

After five times, Chu Bo had withdrawn from the casino: "What are these grandsons talking about?" A brother who knew English translated: "They want to fight with us with cold weapons." The smart people said the opposite.

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"Haha, tell them that I agreed." Chu Bo readily agreed.

He threw away the pistol and took two daggers from the man beside him with a smile.

The brother shook his head after hearing this: "Brother Chu, don't be fooled by them. They are out of bullets now and want to fight us to the death."

"Yes, Lao Wu is right, we don't have to, we can just go down in one go."

""

The corners of Chu Bo's mouth curled up, but he still insisted on his opinion: "I can't let the brothers on the road laugh at my Dahongmen for not being able to play with knives. No matter what tricks they want to play today, I will accompany them to the end."

"Brother Chu"

Without waiting for anyone to try again, Chu Bo's eyes narrowed and he interrupted: "I have already decided." Seeing Chu Bo's eyes that refused to refuse, those words that came to his mouth were swallowed in his stomach one after another. Knowing that they could not defeat him, everyone

We can only do as we are told.

One brother opened his hands and started a trumpet fight, shouting: "Our eldest brother has agreed, you can come out." (English)

You will die if you don't come out, and you will die if you come out. More than ten people gritted their teeth and walked out of the bunker with their hearts in their hearts. Some of them had military spurs in their hands, some had Japanese swords, and some had machetes. It can be said that there are five people.

Eight gates of flowers make the eyes dazzled.

Chu Bo flicked the dagger a few times and asked loudly: "How do you want to play?"

Someone nearby translated Chu Bo's words into Chinese.

A big man with a goatee took a step forward and said in a cold voice: "A duel. We, eighteen, will challenge you until we die." The smart people all said the opposite: {}: Search the latest chapter of Baifa's first chapter.

"Hey, you're quite brave." Chu Bo chuckled and turned to ask his brothers: "Brothers, who among you wants to play with them?" As soon as he finished speaking, one of them was nearly 190cm tall and weighed 250cm.

The strong man stood up. "Brother Chu, let me come." The strong man had a big hammer on his back and stood there like a giant spirit descending from the sky.

Chu Bowen sighed and shook his head at him.

The strong man took three steps forward and said in fluent English: "I want five." This man was really arrogant. He wanted to pick five as soon as he came up. After hearing this, the gunmen of the Blue River Gang gave up immediately. "Fuck me."

This bastard." "I want to look good to him." "No need to be polite to him." After saying that, five people actually stepped forward.

Before the other party could figure out what was going on, the strong man roared and charged towards the five people.

Seeing that the other party did not take off his weapon from his back, one of them sneered, grasped the handle of the knife with both hands, exerted all his strength, and struck the strong man who was charging straight at him with a knife, "Go to hell! (English)"

His sword was very fast, but the strong man was even faster. When his sword barely hit the strong man's head, the latter's punch had already hit him in the face.

The strong man was as tall as a man and his horse was as big as a man. His fists were as big as the mouth of a bowl. His arm strength was already amazing. Adding the momentum of his forward thrust, his strength was more than a hundred kilograms. There was only a click in his ear, and the big man felt like he was being quilted.

Throw

The torn sandbag flew four or five meters away, and fell to the ground with a thud, bleeding from all his orifices. His body trembled a few times and then stopped. It turned out that his skull had been hit hard by the strong man.

Punch to pieces.

Huh? The surrounding Blue River Gang all gasped and punched people to death. The strength of this burly man was too terrifying.

"I'll kill you! (Japanese)" Two big men from the Blue River Gang slashed at the strong man with knives. The latter sneered, stretched out his hands, and pulled out the hammer from behind.

He turned to one side to avoid the knife of the man who rushed over first, and then swung the 28-pound hammer out.

The chest of the big man on the right collided with the hammer, and there was a chaotic sound. All the ribs in front of the chest were broken, and one broken bone was inserted into the big man's heart.

The root pierced the big man's lung. His head was twisted backward unnaturally. It seemed that there was too much air coming out and not enough air coming in, so he could not survive.

Killing one person in an instant, the strong man did not pause, lowered his upper body to avoid the knife coming from the side, and stamped the big man's feet with the big hammer. The net weight of the hammer was twenty-eight kilograms, plus the strength of the big man, at least

It weighs 1,780 kilograms. This more than 100 kilograms acts on a point that is only as big as a palm, and the lethality produced can be imagined.

With a "click", half of the man's foot was flattened. The heartbreaking pain caused him to scream ten times more intensely than killing a pig. After the scream, the big man felt panicked, and then his vision went dark and he fainted.

land.

Seeing the tragic deaths of their three companions, the other two gunmen were terrified.

A person from behind sneaked up and wanted to stab the strong man in the back while he wasn't paying attention. Unexpectedly, the strong man looked clumsy in his movements, but his reaction was extremely fast. The man just got close to him, and before he could raise his knife, he raised his head.

One kick.

"Pa!" The man screamed strangely and flew out. Before he landed in mid-air, he spurted out a mouthful of blood. The blood mist was like a group of coquettish flowers blooming in the air. He was kicked

Then, the last person among the five was also unlucky and was knocked to the ground, unable to get up again.
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