Generally, when resolving a conflict between counselors, even if the person who cheats is involved, they must at least say a few harsh words first. Isn’t this normal?

But Zhao Chuanxin walked over quietly, and Brother Jack became nervous. Looking at Zhao Chuanxin, he only had a fire stick in his hand, and he returned to his unsparing look. "Here comes the knife!" The younger brother behind him handed one to him.

Shun Dao.

The blade is eight inches long and one inch wide, and the pear wood handle is three inches long and has a blood groove. The cold light flashes, and the blade reflects Jack's slightly ferocious face as he cheers for himself.

Brother Jack thought there was no problem in using a knife to burn a fire stick. At this time, Hei Guren said, "Zhao Chuanxin, what do you want to do?" Zhao Chuanxin did not answer, but just held the scepter of redemption and walked forward.

A sharp look flashed in Hei Guren's eyes, "Do you want to start a war directly?" Others were also clamoring, "Draw up, brother Jack will kill him..." Brother Jack was originally facing the tall Zhao Chuanxin, and he was still a little guilty.
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But when he heard the clamor from the bosses behind him, he felt a bit more heroic. He took off his suit, revealing the wrinkled shirt underneath, holding a knife in both hands, and rushed towards Zhao Chuanxin.

The horses behind him were eager to try, just waiting for the boss to make the first move, and then they were about to charge. Some were trembling because of fear, and some were trembling because of the excitement before the battle. All eyes were on Brother Jack and Zhao Chuanxin.

On your body.

At this time, Zhao Chuanxin clasped his fingers two inches, pressed the trigger with his thumb, and pulled out the elf carving knife with his right hand. Stab... Zhao Chuanxin took back the elf carving knife and returned it to the sheath.

The two sides didn't even have time to pass each other. Brother Jack still maintained his chopping posture, but his feet didn't move.

Everyone was stunned, what happened? They saw Jack fell to the ground suddenly, but there was no trace of blood on his body.

There was a bloody hole between his forehead which was buried on the ground. Hei Guren's eyes glanced back and forth between Brother Jack and Zhao Chuanxin on the ground, and asked in fear, "What did you do to Brother Jack? What happened to him?" Zhao Chuan

Xin didn't answer but asked, "Who did this to kidnap women in the name of Lugang Town Charity Association?" Hei Guren's heart tightened, and his words turned out to be a prophecy - Zhao Chuanxin was really

Came here for this.

Before he could answer, a group of Jack's younger brothers shouted, "What did you do to my big brother? I'll kill you!" A group of people rushed out and passed by Hei Guren.

The other hall masters all looked at Hei Guren, waiting for his order. Lightning flashed in Hei Guren's head, and his eyes flew up.

"Everyone, please don't be impulsive. This is Brother Jack's fault. The rules of the world cannot be messed with..." At this time, bang, bang, bang... Zhao Chuanxin suddenly took out his pistol and started shooting in an orderly manner.
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The few boys at the front were all shot in the head by Zhao Chuanxin. The steps of the people behind came to an abrupt halt, holding sticks and knives, spreading their arms, and pulling each other back.

There was a look of horror on his face. Not to mention the gang leaders, even the police in Hong Kong Island were not all equipped with guns.

It was rumored that everyone in the Xuantian Sect's ruling team had a gun. At first they didn't take it seriously, but now it seems that it may be true.

They retreated, but Zhao Chuanxin did not stop. Because the alley was narrow, although Li Zhitao and the others also drew their guns behind them, they did not dare to shoot for fear of accidentally injuring Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin empties the magazine, changes the gun directly, and continues shooting after loading. Zhao Chuanxin's shooting method is very unique. He rarely shoots with a gun with both hands like Xiao Ma. He usually holds a gun with a triangle in both hands.

The frame end is extremely stable, the upper body is always kept in a straight line with the gun, and the central axis is locked.

When the Lugang Town Insurance Team shoots, they usually shoot three times, either in the chest, abdomen, or chest. Zhao Chuanxin has already left that range, and in close combat, all of them are headshots with one shot.

When the opponent retreated, he advanced. Not only did the distance not widen, but it suddenly decreased. Zhao Chuanxin almost hit him in the face from behind, and fired from less than one meter away. These people could not avoid it.

In just an instant, more than ten of Jack's younger brothers fell. One of them looked desperate, threw away his weapon and ran away.

Bang! He was shot in the back of the head. Seeing that he couldn't escape and seeing that he was so close, a man decided to fight and rushed forward with a stick.

Zhao Chuanxin retreated with his left foot, leaned back slightly, and twisted his upper body as a whole. Bang! After firing the gun, he confidently moved the withdrawn left foot forward again.

Bang, bang, bang... Hei Guren and the other hall masters were stunned. This was not a fight to the death between the halls, this was simply a one-sided massacre.

"Master Zhao, Master Zhao, don't kill, don't kill..." Hei Guren yelled fearfully. Zhao Chuanxin fired the last two bullets before he stopped.

There are many people who wet their pants because of the words "and". The alley is filled with the smell of blood mixed with stinky smell, which is very offensive.

"I ask again, who is using the name of Lugang Town Charity Association to kidnap women?" Zhao Chuanxin put away the gun and said calmly.

Looking at the corpses on the ground, no one else dared to speak. Some people were simply frightened and speechless. When people are extremely frightened, they will become speechless.

Hei Guren was a bit brave. He stood out from the crowd and pointed at Brother Jack's body on the ground. "It's him. He runs the horse stable business." Zhao Chuanxin was suspicious, "You're not lying to me, are you?"

?Put a dead guy to take the blame?"

"Everything I said is true. This kind of thing cannot withstand scrutiny. Master Zhao will know after a little research." Zhao Chuanxin pointed at the group of Jack's boys, "You all have a share, right?"

Those horses were like chaff and did not dare to answer.

Zhao Chuanxin had a new gun in his hand. He loaded it with one hand and raised his hand to shoot. The bullet grazed Hei Guren's cheek and side, and he could see the white gun coming out of the muzzle of Zhao Chuanxin's horse brand gun.

He could feel the burning heat of bullets on his skin, which made his hair stand on end.

The most important thing is that although the bullets fired by Zhao Chuanxin missed Hei Guren's body many times, none of them hit him.

The bullets in the gun are all fired. In the courtroom, the force value usually refers to a person's skill, cold weapons or fists and feet.

Hei Guren has never seen such a cold-blooded battlefield-style killing. He has never seen such a ruthless person like Zhao Chuanxin.

The rest of the people in the hall had already started to retreat, preparing to escape at the other end of the alley. However, they discovered at this time that only half of the adjudication team came, and the other half rode behind them and cut off their escape route.

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More than 20 people blocked the entrance of the alley, everyone holding a gun and looking at them indifferently. The hall leaders swallowed hard and felt their scalps numb.

Zhao Chuanxin shot Brother Jack's cavalry in one breath until only the last one was left. This man was young, probably only over ten years old.

He was kneeling on the ground, his face mixed with tears and snot. His crotch was full of water stains, and there was even a foul smell.

He was so frightened that his feces and urine flowed out. He cried silently and looked at Zhao Chuanxin in despair. He was speechless and just kowtowed.

Hei Guren stared at it with wide eyes, but did not dare to beg for mercy on his behalf. Li Zhitao and others behind him felt unbearable when they saw him.

He looked like a child. Zhao Chuanxin asked him, "Are you afraid?" The child finally regained his composure and nodded, "I'm afraid, please forgive me..." He stared at the terrifying skeleton.

Mask, his helpless right hand resting on his left arm, his back bent into a semicircle.

Anyone can feel his despair. Zhao Chuanxin chuckled, "It's okay to be afraid. Thinking about the women who were abducted abroad by you, I think they should be more desperate than you." After saying that, he raised his hand and bang bang bang.

Bang... five shots were fired in a row.

It was impossible to look at that head. The sun was very hot and Hei Guren was very cold. When Zhao Chuanxin looked at him, he even shuddered.

Zhao Chuanxin asked, "Dear hall masters, are there any more people pretending to be heroes? If so, hurry up."

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"A bunch of fucking cheap bones." Zhao Chuanxin put away his gun. He bypassed Hei Guren and came to the middle of a group of hall leaders who were driven back by the adjudication team.

Pick the one that is least pleasing to your eyes, raise your hand and slap him. The hall leader subconsciously glared. Zhao Chuanxin raised his hand and shot, bang!

"Did you draft it? Dare you stare at me?" Everyone's minds were buzzing. You were killed just because of a look?

Zhao Chuanxin came to the second hall leader and slapped him again. The hall leader was slapped in the arm and simply lowered his head.

However, Zhao Chuanxin said angrily, "Did I tell you to bow your head? Damn it!" Bang! The crowd retreated in an uproar.

You can't even bow your head? Are you being unreasonable? Zhao Chuanxin pressed forward step by step, stepped forward and slapped the third person.

The muscles on the third person's face were constantly trembling, not because of pain. He could no longer feel the pain at this time, but because he didn't know how to express himself and was nervous and fearful, so he was trembling.

Zhao Chuanxin nodded, "Well, that's right, you managed your expression very well." The man grinned, showing a very cruel smile.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Chuanxin slapped him again with his backhand, "Did I fucking make you laugh?" The hall master knelt down, "I was wrong, I was wrong..." He almost thought he was going to be beaten to death.

It’s an ugly smile.

Zhao Chuanxin ignored him and went straight to the fourth hall master.

"Look at you, you're so ugly, and you're trying to imitate others? If I were you, I wouldn't have the shame to come out and see people." This man's body was trembling like the previous one, but he suddenly got angry and stabbed Zhao Chuanxin's face with a knife.

A stabbing attack on the abdomen.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't have time to react. He was stabbed with a knife. The crowd was in an uproar again. No one thought that anyone would dare to fight to the death at this time.

He was so bold and courageous. But Zhao Chuanxin didn't even move his feet. "Have you finished stabbing? Are you happy? Now I declare that everyone who is not in this hall should step aside." These people jumped up and down.

, hurriedly jumped to the side.

In the field, Ma Zai was bewildered. The hall leader did not give up, drew the knife, and stabbed again. This time it was the chest.

Of course it can't penetrate, but it's definitely not like stabbing a protective gear such as a steel plate. I have to make a metaphor, like stabbing jade, stabbing hardwood, or stabbing the scales of some kind of animal.

Zhao Chuanxin put away his pistol and held a Winchester 1897 shotgun in his hand. Click, boom... the hall master's body was sprayed and flew backwards.

Hei Guren was dumbfounded. He had never seen a shotgun before. Could this be a handheld artillery?

Even he turned pale with fright, let alone the others. Zhao Chuanxin moved the slider while walking forward.

Boom...boom...boom...Every time I shoot, a large area will fall in front of me. After the bullets are cleared, there are no living people in front of me. To be precise, there are no complete living people.
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