Chapter 2009 God's will

"war?"

Zhou Buqun was furious when he heard the words of the European Bear King. The next second, he moved his body and shot towards the European Bear King. The gun in his hand was also raised and kept pulling. Today's incident almost disrupted his overall plan. The heavy chess he carefully deployed had lost its meaning, and all his previous efforts were wasted.

If Natasha had not agreed to his request to enter the coffin and did not describe each other's bright future to him, Zhou Buqun might not have been so angry, but the entire plan had been completed 99% of the time, and it was just one last step short of the failure. He was unwilling to accept it, he was angry, and he wanted to kill someone.

This is the same as the depressed mood of winning the 300 million prize but throwing the lottery away. Zhou Buqun needs to vent and take back the loss. So he ignored the two hostages in the hands of the European Bear King and the intimidating reputation of the European Bear King. He launched an attack, regardless of the attack!

"Bang bang!"

Two bullets were thrown out ruthlessly. The two elite Zhou clans squirted with blood on their chests, and they looked at Zhou Buqun with shock. It was obvious that this was shot by Zhou Buqun. When they died with their eyes closed, Zhou Buqun shouted again: "Stop Natasha for me."

Jiang Polang immediately waved his hand and asked dozens of Zhou elites to chase the shuttle bus, and he led several people to stay to protect Zhou Buqun's safety. It is important to chase Natasha, but Zhou Buqun's life is also very precious. Jiang Polang didn't want this master to die too early, although he stepped forward quietly.

"Bang bang!"

Seeing Zhou Buqun rushing towards him with a look of death, the European Bear King kicked out a corpse, then kicked a short gun in his hand. When he held the gun tightly, Zhou Buqun had already hugged the body that was hit, and then kept moving forward in a crazy manner, and the muzzle was pulled at the European Bear King.

The European Bear King also put another corpse in front, then strode forward with a meteor, and the muzzle also shot at Zhou Buqun, bang! Gunfire appeared almost at the same time on both sides, and bullets kept hitting the corpse in front of him, splashing out blood, which also trembled both of them.

However, although the bullets were fierce and fierce, neither of them had any fear or concession. Their eyes were filled with sharp light shining on the triangular arrow tips. Zhou Buqun wanted to kill the European Bear King to get the lottery, and the Bear King wanted to kill Zhou Buqun and seize the antidote.

"Crack!"

As the two men kept getting closer and closer, the guns were fired, and the guns on both sides stopped at the same time, and the bullets were all shot together. Zhou Buqun had already stimulated his fierceness, kicked the broken body in his arms, wiped the blood from his face and roared: "Kill the Bear King first, and then destroy the mafia!"

The European Bear King also threw away the corpse in front of him, and was powerful and overturned the two Zhou elites who wanted to shoot. Then, without giving Jiang Polang and the others any chance to fire the cold gun, he shot into Zhou Buqun in front of him with one foot, and blasted out like a fist and shell, directly hitting Zhou Buqun's thin chest.

"boom!"

Zhou Buqun smirked hysterically, crossed his hands and pressed them directly. The Bear King's huge fist hit Zhou Buqun's wrists, making a dull and crisp sound. Then Zhou Buqun staggered backwards, but the Bear King did not move at all, and took the opportunity to kick him.

Zhou Buqun's waist hurt and he stepped back uncontrollably for four or five steps, and his wrists and waist felt hot. It can be seen how domineering the bear king's attack just now. The European Bear King swept over Zhou Buqun, who had licked the blood on his lips, and snorted coldly: "You, that's it!"

Zhou Buqun's face suddenly became cold when he heard this. He glanced at the Bear King, and there was a murderous intent in his eyes that the heart scar was suddenly exposed and hurt. However, the Bear King looked at him without showing any weakness. After silently clashing with golden swords, the Bear King said lightly: "Go on."

"Bang!"

Zhou Buqun stomped the floor and stabilized his body, and the corner of his mouth raised a huge fighting spirit again. The Bear King judged from his expression that this guy was going to attack with all his strength. At this moment, his eyes were also hot. He originally thought he would gradually become lonely, but who knew that Zhou Buqun was also a good player.

Zhou Buqun wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and shouted unscrupulously: "King of Bear, either you die or I die!" He suddenly kicked a dagger on the ground, held it in his hand and turned it. Zhou Buqun's most powerful thing was not the guns, not karate, but the dagger.

God blocks the gods, Buddha blocks the Buddhas!

The body was as fierce as a leopard, and the sword was as dazzling as a meteor. Zhou Buqun gathered his strength and made a fierce attack, making a dull sound like thunder. Jiang Polang couldn't stop cheering. The Bear King chuckled coldly and twisted his neck slightly, but the person was like a rock that turned into a motionless one, as if it was not there, the heaven, earth and man were integrated.

He sprayed out a turbid breath, and from the cover of the sword wind, grasped the last place of the opponent's dagger, and stirred his left foot to the front to prepare for the attack. Zhou Buqun's breathing slightly stopped, feeling that not only was the sword style old, but he was also sent to the door to ask the opponent to punish and teach him a lesson. The opponent could kick him over at any time.

The old guy is really amazing!

Zhou Buqun bit his teeth, and after thinking, the sword light that drove straight into the sky immediately turned into a white light that was moving incarnated and rose up two meters away from the Bear King. The dagger turned into a dark cloud again, pouring down towards the Bear King, as fierce as a storm and rain, and it was unsuppressible.

The Bear King knew that he was finally forced to be pushed down again. This attack that could cover the sky and the earth was just the end of the powerful attack. However, he still did not take the action. Instead, his body rushed forward. After getting out, he suddenly stood firm, swept his left foot and swept his opponent who had to fall back from the void.

Zhou Buqun could not dodge and could not return to his sword to slash. Facing the toes that shot like a shell from the bear king, Zhou Buqun's eyes burst out with light, and he used his strength to strike out the earth-shaking left fist. Although this hasty force failed to do his best, he believed that he could block the bear king's shot.

"Bang!"

The fists and feet collided fiercely in the air. Zhou Buqun fell and flew five meters away. He stopped until his body swayed continuously to relieve his impulse. The injury on his body aggravated another. However, the European Bear King just stepped back and calmly dropped his left foot to stabilize his body. Then he kicked the corpse on the ground again with his toes.

The body was smashed out, and two members of Zhou who wanted to shoot fell to the ground with a humming groan. The European Bear King then shot at Zhou Buqun. His fists were like shells. Zhou Buqun, who was exhaling long breaths to relieve pain, rarely touched the corner of his mouth, and his hands once again set up a cross-legged Bear King thunder strike.

"Bang!"

Zhou Buqun spit out a mouthful of blood and staggered away for two or three meters. His hands were so painful that it was difficult to lift them up. Only then did he realize that in the face of absolute strength, all the anger and unwillingness were a scumbag. Seeing that the European Bear King arched his body slightly, ready to attack him for the last blow,

Zhou Buqun's face changed slightly.

"Swoosh!"

At this moment, Jiang Polang suddenly rushed out, holding a gun in front of the crossbar and shooting the bear king. The European Bear King seemed to have expected it, and rolled out one sideways. At the same time, he raised his left hand and raised a dagger. Jiang Polang saw that the situation was not good, so he avoided the side: "Fifth Young Master, go quickly!"

"Bang!"

Jiang Polang's gun was beaten out by a dagger. With his bare hands and fist, he made a righteous gesture and roared at Zhou Buqun as if he was home. Then he roared alone and rushed towards the Bear King. He curled a joke at the corner of the European Bear King's mouth, preparing to throw over Jiang Polang who was ignorant of his life and death.

"Swoosh!"

With a sharp sound, when Jiang Polang suddenly stopped his body, two knives shot out of his leather shoes and shot them without warning. They were like two arrows, but the speed was much faster and faster than the arrows, and even lightning in the sky. The sword flashed and suddenly it reached the throat of the bear king.

At this moment, the European Bear King had stretched out his hands, clamped his fingers, and clamped two knives. The front end of one of the knives was almost on the Bear King's Adam's apple. If his move was a little slower and his pinching power was a little lighter, then the Bear King would be a dead person now.

"I am worthy of being the bear king!"

Jiang Polang suddenly smiled and suddenly retreated backwards, his speed of retreating was no less than his charge just now. When the European Bear King was about to reflect two small knives, he found that the fingers were in contact with him had become black, and at the same time, there was an indescribable numbness beginning to spread.

There is no doubt that the knife is coated with poison, which also completely confirms the fact that Zhou Buqun attacks Natasha when he feels angry. Although he and Natasha have always had internal conflicts, they are always members of the mafia. The Bear King does not want his friends to be rampant like this.

"Mr. Zhou, go!"

Jiang Polang pulled out another gun from behind with his back hand, pulled Zhou Buqun back to the airport hall, and held the gun to prevent the Bear King from chasing him. Although blood was constantly flowing on his shoulders when he was shot, Jiang Polang was not afraid of living beyond today. He was a hero of the Zhou family.

Zhou Buqun had dissipated his hysteria and calmly retreated backwards.

The European Bear King is indeed terrible!

"Shameless!"

The European Bear King raised his finger and shot out the flying knife, knocking over two Zhou members who were rushing to chase Jiang Polang and Zhou Buqun, but he heard a shrill sirens sound, and Yu Guangzhong also saw many military and police coming over. He could only narrow his eyes and quickly evacuate.

On the way to evacuate, he suddenly saw something flashing in a knocked urn. The Bear King ghost set up a god-in-law stopped and picked up the flashing thing when he picked up two guns to defend himself. He also pinched the flashing thing, an exquisite memory stick! The Bear King thought about it for a while and put it in his pocket.

God willing!

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