According to Wei Lai, Shang Yang looked at the arms of these people and found that the suit was almost bursting out. It was not difficult to judge the explosive muscles contained in it. This is the difference between races and races, and it is difficult to change after hard work the day after tomorrow.

Under the light.

The distance between them is always about five meters.

Wei Lai stared at the screen, his smile getting stronger and stronger. These people were his trump card that he had been hiding. It sounded a bit exaggerated to say that they could knock down all the 100 people brought by Shang Yang, but it may not be impossible to start. The physical condition is extremely different. If they hit someone, they will fall to the ground and fall into a coma immediately. Even if these people waved the pickaxe and hit it, it would be irrelevant.

"You are wrong. Everything you think is wrong from the beginning. The rich man has been in Yongcheng for so many years. There are many people who come to cause disasters and cause trouble, but no one has ever been able to come out of here safely. There was no before, and there will be no future!"

Shang Yang felt a little helpless when he listened to the sound coming from the microphone.

He glanced at the people around him with his own eyes.

The man was so scared that he had beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead, but he gritted his teeth and rushed forward.

"Bang"

He had just arrived beside him. A black man, who was more than two meters tall, raised his feet and kicked him in the chest. The powerful force made him fly backwards directly, and his speed was no less than the speed he rushed up. He flew backwards at least five meters away and smashed into the crowd.

"puff"

The man squirted a mouthful of blood from his mouth, his eyes fainted.

Seeing this scene, everyone became even more silent.

This is not a question of whether to fight or not, nor is it a question of whether there is momentum or not, but there is no difference between rushing up and dying.

"Do you think there is still a need to fight?"

Wei Lai was not surprised by this scene. If he could not be deterred by the appearance, it would be useless to support them for so many years. If it weren't anyone else, he would feel terrified when he saw them.

"Bang..."

In the end, the people around had retreated to the wall, and the entire team had no way out.

But they were like rhinos, still moving forward slowly. The white eyes were particularly bright and the pupils were particularly dark. This difference made their eyes look particularly terrifying.

"stop!"

Shang Yang suddenly spoke, stared at them and said, "Stop first, you can say something well!"

These people didn't stop.

Future’s mouth is outlined, looking at the picture, and enjoying the scene of the giant fighting the dwarf.

“Stop!”

Shang Yang didn't know much English, but he could still say a few words. I don't know if they understood it, but he still didn't stop.

Seeing them getting closer and closer, the entire team exuded a tragic aura and looked at them in a terrifying manner.

"Stop making trouble, we're a family!"

Shang Yang stared at them and said in a divine manner: "If you don't believe me, please call your family and ask your family. You must have received assistance from our country. You are immoral in doing so!"

"Ha ha"

When Wei Lai heard him say this, he couldn't help laughing and shook his head and said, "It's useless. I support them, just treat them as machines, violent machines!"

"I have money, money!"

Shang Yang stared at them and said, "Do you understand money? Money!"

These people were expressionless and just stepped forward step by step, and seemed to have really not understood Shang Yang's poor English.

Wei Lai sighed and said, "Shang Yang, don't be too arrogant in your next life. It's your advice to you by Brother Wei. Remember, don't talk too much Mengpo soup by the Naihe Bridge. If you forget, you will be beaten to death in the next life!"

Shang Yang did not respond and raised his hand and threw the pickaxe over.

The black man directly opposite him just raised his hand to block it, looking like a steel bar and iron-clad without any harm.

"Hold!"

He cursed speechlessly, then questioned: "Do you not understand what you say to you?"

The few people were less than two meters away, and they seemed to be crushing at any time, without any fluctuations in Shang Yang's madness.

"Damn, since you don't understand, I'll talk to you in a different way!" Shang Yang raised his hand in grief and angrily, reached into his arms, and then pulled out a gun. This was the gun of the "gun king" and "pretending criminal" Scar. It is said that it was specially customized and took it out and faced the person directly opposite.

"Hang"

Pull the trigger without any pause.

Just look at the figure who was more than two meters tall opposite, his eyes were not closed and he slowly fell backwards.

"Hang"

Shang Yang did not hesitate at all. He turned his gun and shot someone next to him. He didn't miss the distance so close. He had to admit that the physical fitness of these people was really terrifying. This person did not fall down with a single shot.

"Hang"

Another shot.

The sudden gunfire made them stand in place immediately. Now their faces have finally become significantly bigger, their eyes widening, and more and more people are rolling their eyes.

"Grandma Handes!"

Shang Yang finally remembered how to say it in foreign language and raised his hand.

"Kang!"

These people did not raise their heads, fired another shot, and said, "Hander, grandma!"

Several black men could finally understand the words, so they slowly raised their hands and raised them over their heads. If there was a basket, they would almost be able to buckle the blue.

Such a change made the people behind him stunned. They never expected Shang Yang to have such a thing. They were already scared to death just now and suddenly became sunny!

Seeing that they finally raised their hands, they smiled in their eyes, looked at the surveillance again, and asked with a smile: "This is the trump card you have been training for several years? This is the so-called warrior in your mouth? It's also average!"

In the future, staring at the screen, my face became colder and colder.

He never expected Shang Yang to bring such a thing, which was not unrealistic, but in the fight between the two sides relying on the number of people, this thing may not be able to make the conscience. In the video, the few people he was proud of were all raising their hands to surrender, and their hearts were bleeding.

"Brother Wei, the advice you gave me may not be useful. I have a premonition that we will meet soon. After meeting, what will you say in person! It's really boring to be on the phone!"

After he finished speaking, he pressed the gun down a little, pointing at the thighs of several people, "Kang Kang Kang Kang..."

After a few shots, all of these people knelt on one knee, even so, they were not much shorter than them.

"Shang Yang!"

Wei Lai suddenly roared out. He was angry. Now he was completely angry. All the people who could beat in the casino had been knocked down. Even if he wanted to recover, he would not be able to recover in ten days or half a month. It would take a long time to recuperate. But you must know that all this was a disaster in his heart!

His whole body trembled, his eyes wide open so much that he could not wait to fall out of his sockets, and he asked, "You know, I have always been tolerating you, but you bullied people too much. Not only did you use my money, smash my field, and hurt my people, but you also want to touch my foundation now. Do you really think you have a gun, but I don't have it?"

The voice was almost roaring at the end.

The reason why he didn't use the gun was because once he used it, it would become uncontrollable and the casualties would be huge. But now, he couldn't care about so many things and said angrily: "You forced me, everything was forced by you. It's time for you to see the foundation of my rich man!"

After he finished speaking, he stopped holding the phone and threw it to the ground.

Nowadays, there is no need for everyone to hide their choking. Follow the rules? What are the rules? In this society, whoever has the strong strength is the rules!

"You guys, come with me!"

While he was speaking, he walked out of the monitoring room first. Two staff members who had been sitting in the monitoring room immediately stood up and followed him. When he walked out the door, there was a corridor. The corridor was empty, and the red carpet on the ground was extremely bright and redder than blood.

Wei Lai walked in the front and walked to a door that opened. This was the legendary safe passage. He took a few steps to the stairs, and there was a fire axe hanging on the wall, which he picked up and held in his hand.

The two were stunned when they saw this.

You can't use this kind of thing to fight Shang Yang, right?

But Wei Lai ignored them and walked back to the corridor with a fire axe and walked to the door of the monitoring room just now.

"Click"

Slashed down with an axe.

A hole was immediately split. He did not stop and continued to slash. After several consecutive strokes, it had become a large gap. It could be clearly seen that it was hollow inside. He raised his hand to tear off the broken door panel. When he saw what was inside, the two of them immediately became stunned.

An almost invisible thing in the country, with a black body, and requires two hands to hold it, the legendary submachine gun.

Wei Lai did not explain that this was the standard for the Russians and it was also the main weapon used in some areas at present. He took out the weapon from it and raised his hand to throw it to a person.

"Hold it, thirty bullets inside!"

After saying that, he did not give anyone a chance to react. He walked out more than ten meters, pushed open the door, and walked in. It should be an employee dormitory. He walked to the wall next to the kneeling boy, raised the fire axe and smashed it against the wall. The wall chips splashed. After a few strokes, he saw a square crack appearing on the wall. He smashed it a few more times, and the entire wall skin fell down, revealing a rectangular box. After opening it, there was a weapon exactly the same as the one in the door.

Take it out and throw it to another person.

After doing all this, go out.

When he walked to the third room, he cut the mattress open and pulled out one from inside. He took it on the mountain and walked into the elevator with a blank expression. Three people and three guns... enough to show the rich man's background.

He didn't want to get to this point, but he had no choice.

He looked at himself reflected from the elevator and murmured: "Shang Yang, Shang Yang, you will never know what kind of power there exists in this world, nor do you know that there are some people you will never provoke in your life!"

He made up his mind to let Shang Yang watch, his people fall down one by one, so that he can experience what despair is!

"bite"

At this time, the elevator door finally opened.
To be continued...