The combat boots stepped on the glass slag mixed with blood, making a rustling sound. This luxurious and atmospheric Tiffany Jewelry Store has become a flesh-and-blood field. Several surviving gangsters were standing against the wall tremblingly, staring at the two fierce gods in front of them with dull eyes.

There were fourteen gangsters who entered the jewelry store, and one person was cut off by Zhou Qingfeng and four others were beaten to death. The remaining four were killed by the butcher, and the remaining five were standing obediently beside the wall.

There were two male clerks, six female clerks left, Nancy Stephanie, who was full of brains, was the ninth person in the store. When she was about to be beaten to death, Zhou Qingfeng broke in and saved her.

All the female clerks were humiliated and their clothes were not covered. After the disaster, they picked up their own clothes and put them on, and then began to hold their heads and cry. For those who work and live in the metropolis of New York, the scene in front of them exceeded their limits.

Killing, death, violence, rape, it feels not in a liberal and democratic United States, but in a barbaric and backward ghost place like Somalia.

A woman with a mental breakdown saw Zhou Qingfeng walking in with a gun and immediately shouted: "Why didn't you come to save us earlier? Why did you let us bear this kind of pain? Why did you let this happen?"

The collapsed woman even jumped out and pointed at Zhou Qingfeng's nose and cursed, treating him like a policeman to vent her pain in her heart, "Get out, get out, get out!"

"Back back." Zhou Qingfeng pushed the woman who rushed forward with a gun, "I'm not a policeman."

"But she treats you as a policeman." The butcher behind her changed a bullet box and walked in with a smile to start the mockery mode. "I said that some people are not worthy of your rescue. Impulse will only cause trouble."

"Shut up!" Zhou Qingfeng turned around and glared. He hated hearing the butcher preaching.

The woman pushed away by the gun still yelled and scolded. Nancy Stephanie looked at Zhou Qingfeng's face getting colder, and quickly stopped in the middle and persuaded: "Mr. Hugo, many people are dead now, please don't kill people. Her mental breakdown is gone, she is not really going to attack you."

"A lunatic has no value." The butcher commented again in the back.

A black man with scarred face suddenly ran out of the five gangsters, and he whispered to Zhou Qingfeng with a humble smile and said, "Gentlemen, I am valuable. I am very smart and smart. I am familiar with Manhattan, and I know where there are the best shops nearby."

Hearing the black man boasting again, Nancy couldn't help but say angrily: "He is a villain."

"But I think he's good." The butcher was very satisfied with the nigger, "We just need a few lackeys, so let's keep him."

"You seem to like making decisions for me?" Zhou Qingfeng couldn't hold back his anger. He turned around and stared at the butcher coldly, "Lina thought you were good at taking you in. And you also felt that you were good at it and liked to point fingers.

But I don’t like you. I don’t like your big mouth since the moment you attacked me. I don’t like your pretentious look. Now shut up, otherwise I will tear it apart!”

The butcher looked cheerful, "Rookie, are you threatening me?"

Bang..., a heavy punch hit the butcher's chin. Zhou Qingfeng turned around and cursed at the butcher: "Listen, if you are willing to teach me some combat skills, I can accept it even if your attitude is a bit bad. But I don't need you to teach me how to be a person and do things! Who should die and who should live, I will make a judgment, not you, a lunatic!"

Zhou Qingfeng's figure is slender and upright, and he looks far less powerful than the butcher, but his explosive power cannot be underestimated. The butcher's mouth was bleeding after being hit. The bear first shone with incredible corners of his mouth, then he roared wildly and rushed towards Zhou Qingfeng.

A fierce heavy punch also hit him hard, and the thick fist looked extremely powerful. Zhou Qingfeng's head and neck tilted, and the fist tip brushed his jaw. After a little bit of it, he felt as if the blade had cut his flesh.

"Boy, do you know what the consequences will be for new recruits who do not obey teaching in the army?!" The angry butcher cursed loudly. His attack was fierce and direct, and often used injuries to exchange injuries, pursuing short-term killing efficiency.

The butcher kept attacking with the three hardest parts of the bones of the fist, elbow and knee, with extremely fast movements and extremely explosive power. "It is your luck to be able to accept my training. You rookie like you dare to be dissatisfied? This is unforgivable!"

Zhou Qingfeng has no training in fighting skills. His only advantage is his speed, which is extremely amazing speed. All martial arts in the world are strong and hard, but only fast is not broken!

Seeing Zhou Qingfeng reluctantly avoiding one punch and one elbow, everyone felt that his aura was not as fierce as the butcher. But immediately everyone felt that his eyes were blurred. Zhou Qingfeng, who was neither tall nor weight, reached out and grabbed the neckline of the butcher's neck, picked it up with force, and then smashed it heavily on the ground.

An extremely quick move, like smashing a cloth bag, smashing a big bear 1.9 meters tall and weighing more than 120 kilograms to the ground. The power of this move was extremely amazing. All kinds of debris on the ground were pounded, and the marble slabs were even cracked, and a broken pit appeared.

The whole process took only one second, and it was straightforward! It made people's hearts tremble.

Nancy and others became stunned, and they didn't expect that the two violent elements who were controlling the situation suddenly started to fight in the internal struggle. They only saw all kinds of already broken debris flying around again, and various shaky decorations fell one after another. The scene became extremely chaotic, and everyone could only be shocked and dodged.

Zhou Qingfeng's heavy blow achieved a good effect, but it also completely triggered the butcher's ferocity. The bear took advantage of the juncture when he was exhausted and slandered and hit his eyes hard. The corners of his eyes broke and blood flew out.

Zhou Qingfeng's eyes were buzzing, and his head was buzzing. He quickly took two steps back to avoid the butcher's subsequent attack. However, he heard the crazy butcher roar and jumped up from the ground, pulled out a fighting blade, shouted and rushed over, "Boy, I want to bleed for you."

The butcher who rushed forward was extremely fast, but he retreated faster. Zhou Qingfeng kicked him in the chest with an elusive kick. This kick seemed not surprising, but the strength and speed were like a phantom.

The butcher weighed 120 kilograms, and with all kinds of equipment on his body, there were 150 or 60 kilograms. But the weight was kicked away without any stop, and the butcher had no temper at all. Zhou Qingfeng, who kicked out, was in a state of power and was unforgivable. After one kick, he kicked the chest and another kick in the face.

The butcher's ugly head was kicked and made a crack, making people wonder if his neck would break? But what was shocking was that these two violent and heavy legs kicks could not knock the butcher down.

The bear was incredibly fierce. He glared at his anger, shook his neck and returned to normal. He then shook his hand and threw out the fighting blade in his hand. This flying knife is the butcher's unique skill. He will definitely hit the butcher's goal in three or five meters. When fighting in close combat, he often accidentally kills people and kills people, and works repeatedly.

The sword flew straight and approached Zhou Qingfeng's face in an instant. The distance between the two was less than three meters, so it was impossible for anyone else to react. But this law failed on Zhou Qingfeng. He turned his head again and tilted his head away from the flying fighting blade. The sharp blade even cut a blood mark on his face.

After dodging, Zhou Qingfeng was also furious. He rushed to the butcher with one step, punched the butcher in a rough and ugly face, and he cursed every time he punched him.

"You are very attracted to hatred when you mock it, do you understand?"

"I don't like you pointing fingers, do you understand?

"I've wanted to beat you up long ago, do you understand?"
Chapter completed!