Chapter 666: Crazy Gunner!

A dull sound came, and everyone was stunned.

Ling Yun didn't expect Qin Luo to take action in the 106 sanatorium. He also knew that Qin Luo had a backer, but this place was someone else's territory. These guys have home court advantages.

However, this punch was really fierce. Even if Ling Yun was just a bystander, the punch did not hit him in the face. Ling Yun still felt that his face would be painful.

Ning Shuhuo was purely worried about Qin Luo. When Qin Luo punched Yang Fu in the face, she couldn't help but exclaimed, and actually shouted: "Brother Qin - are you okay?"

Fortunately, Yang Fu was busy being beaten and didn't hear this sentence, otherwise how could it be?

Yang Fu's group of friends thought he had met a familiar friend to say hello, so he stood in the middle of the hotel aisle and did not come over. He just said some joking words while floating his eyes here, trying to find out what these three people are, and he was able to work for Young Master Yang.

People with status smiled even when scolding each other's mothers, so they stood in the distance without hearing what the two were saying. They just saw the smiles on their faces and thought they were having a good conversation.

When Qin Luo jumped up and slapped Feng in the face, they realized that things were not the same. They shouted and shouted, cursed and ran towards him.

Qin Luo's punch was urgent and fast, and it happened suddenly, and there was no warning at all.

Yang Fu would never have thought that the guy who was discussing psychological problems with him before would hit someone with a smile on his face. He thought it would be a great thing to be able to say a few harsh words with a blushing face.

What surprised him even more was that this guy's combat method was too fierce, right?

He punched him and didn't stop there.

Taking advantage of the gap that Yang Fu was so dazed that he was unable to fight back, he punched three times in a row before he arrived. Each punch hit Yang Fu's face at the same position, and he forced the 1.8 meters tall man to take several steps back.

It was not until this time that Yang Fu's friends surrounded him and attacked Qin Luo in groups.

When Qin Luo is in trouble, Ling Yun cannot sit still. When he stands up and wants to help, he hears Qin Luo shouting: "Ling Yun, you protect him well. This group of waste is not my opponent."

At that time, he was facing his back to Ling Yun, as if his head had eyes on the back.

Qin Luo wasn't talking big, but when he first met, he knew how powerful these young men were.

It’s not that they have been hollowed out by alcohol and sex, so the tutoring of children from military families is naturally stricter. Moreover, their natural foundation is also the parents who hope that their children can inherit their father’s business, so they have asked them to exercise since childhood.

This is also the reason why girls like Wang Jiujiu know that three or five ordinary men are difficult to get close to each other.

There are indeed a few good men among this group of soldiers. Like Wang Jiujiu, it is not difficult to deal with three or five big men. There is even a small flat head who has learned to capture and almost grabbed Qin Luo's wrist several times.

It would be awful if Qin Luo was really tied up by him. There was only one person here. Ling Yun would protect Ning Zaozi and not come to help. In that case, he would not be beaten into a pig's head if he couldn't move.

But, is Qin Luo an ordinary man?

Since childhood, he has used the "Twelve Daoist Brocade" to build the foundation and use the "Tug-ups" to strengthen his body. Although he suffers from strange diseases, Qin Luo's physical fitness is good.

Later, he learned a close-up battle with Li for a while, and a master of his disciples appeared under the stick. Qin Luo remembered Li's killer moves. His progress was not enough to be compared with those like Datou who were born to be suitable for this industry. Isn't it more than enough to beat a few people?

So, in three or five minutes, he knocked the five or six young people in front of him to the ground, moaning and unable to get up.

It was not until this time that he felt that most of the anger in his body had erupted and he felt a little better.

Qin Luo has proved through his own clinical experiments that men swing their fists and women swiping credit cards have similarities.

However, Qin Luo did not feel like victory, because there were several guns pointing at him now.

Yes, not one handful. It's several handfuls.

I don’t know if this is the bodyguard in the sanatorium or the guards inside the restaurant. When Qin Luo fought with these people, they had already appeared quietly.

They didn't even shout, but just watched Qin Luo fight with them.

Yang Fu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief, and two men in black stood behind him.

More importantly, they still have guns in their hands.

"Good skills." Yang Fu was beaten, but there was no sense of anger or frustration at all. He even felt in the mood to praise Qin Luo for his good skills.

"It's too much." Qin Luo said modestly.

"But what can this change?"

"Don't you want to anger me? I'll help you." Qin Luo said.

"But the final result is that I won." Yang Fu said. "Take him away."

Qin Luo did not resist.

He was not stupid enough to resist at this time. If Yang Fu's background was really good, he would have the courage to make someone shoot when he resisted.

He looked at his eyes and knew his identity. If he had not carefully studied his own information before, no one would believe it.

For people like them, they have no foundation after all. Without a huge family background as a backing, what can they do if they shoot themselves and die?

Dragon King? They wouldn't believe that he would fight with others because of a half-baked disciple?

Wenren Family? This is even more impossible. Famous and officials are not fighting each other, and the same is true for merchants. Even if Wenren Mu Yue is determined to avenge him, what can he do to him?

Besides, they also don’t believe that Wenren Mu Yue would take such a big risk for a man. How many men are there in the world? There are countless people who can choose when she dies.

The Wang family? It seems that there is no hope for this. If Yang Fu is saying the truth, there must be an important person in the Wang family to make this marriage. Or it is possible that the Wang family’s Mount Tai is the only one. Will the Wang family help themselves in such a thing?

Yang Fu seemed to be quite prestige. After saying this, four men in black rushed over immediately. Some grabbed their shoulders and some took the military torture and Qin Luo torture.

Ling Yun ran up and took out his officer certificate and explained it repeatedly. Those people were unwilling to take a look, and of course they were even more unwilling to let go.

Qin Luo gave him a look and signaled him to call to bring reinforcements.

Maybe no one really fought for him and others when he died, but Qin Luo was alive, and he knew that many people would work hard to help.

Seeing Qin Luo being tied up, Yang Fu dared to walk to the group of friends who were knocked down by Qin Luo, helped one up with his own hands, and said, "How is it? Are you seriously injured?"

"It's heavy. My hand was broken by him." The guy said. "Young Master Yang, you must ruin this kid."

The other guys no longer pretended to be dead. Some of them endured the severe pain and got up. Those who couldn't get up were helped by the bodyguard in black.

Yang Bu smiled and said, "Don't worry. How much trouble did this kid cause after coming to Yanjing? It's not too much to say that others are angry with each other. If I don't cause trouble for him, no one will let him go."

I thought to myself that Huang Qianzhong's people would not be able to enter this sanatorium. Otherwise, with the hatred he had when he mentioned Qin Luo, wouldn't he cut this kid into pieces?

But this kid is really easy to cheat. He hits someone with such a stimulus.

Does he really care about a woman or the chastity of a woman? What kind of woman is not a woman? It is not the same when he takes off all his clothes and sticks out his butt? What is the difference between her, Wang Jiujiu and other women?

"Transfer it to the detention center first." Yang Fu said. Although he really wanted to do Qin Luo like this, he could not do this himself for the sake of the future.

There is always a need for scapegoats. He has already thought of the candidates.

He walked to the corner and was about to call to arrange it.

A group of black-clad bodyguards from the sanatorium took Qin Luo out, preparing to put him in a detention center that was not a detention center.

This is a sanatorium, and there shouldn't be a unit of this nature. However, there are people who make mistakes in places where there are people. There is no precedent for spies or spies from other countries to break in. The so-called detention center is actually more like a place where some serious prisoners are temporarily detained.

As soon as they left the house, they suddenly felt a fierce murderous aura.

A young man with a bad appearance stood at the door of the cafeteria, holding a black pistol in his left and right hands.

The muzzle was flat and looked straight into the heads of these people.

These guards guarding the sanatorium are not easy to mess with. When they felt that the danger was coming, they pulled the safety bolts of the guns one after another.

Only then was someone shouting: "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

"Let the weapon down immediately or we'll shoot."

Datou didn't obediently put down his weapons and did not respond to their words.

He raised his left hand like lightning and fired twice in the sky.

Although a special muffler is installed at the muzzle, the sound of the gun hitting the chamber is still crisp and clear.

When everyone felt it was inexplicable, they saw two small black dots falling down in the air.

Two cicadas.

Summer is here, and these green mountains and green trees are the base for cicadas. Therefore, such small animals are flying everywhere in the sky.

Two shots, two cicadas. The bullets were shot without any flaws.

More importantly, no one saw him aiming. He didn't even see clearly that he shot.

When they reacted, he had finished the fight.

When the left hand fires, the gun in the right hand is still pointed at them. A posture that anyone who dares to move can hit whoever can hit him.

This is simply a gun god.

They all play with guns, and they know what this kid's move means.

"I can kill you all before you kill me." Big Head said.

The voice is calm and full of confidence.
Chapter completed!