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Chapter 70: Receiving Bullets Empty-Handed

"boom!"

The sound of gunfire shook the air.

White smoke was everywhere from the muzzle. This time, the Cyclops aimed at the center of the eyebrow. If he hit it, there would be a tragic scene of a watermelon exploding.

He showed no mercy and fired one shot after another.

However, the expected scene of his head being blown out did not appear. Qin Feng's body movement exploded and he hid on the sofa in a sideways roll.

The one-eyed dragon yelled: "What the hell are you doing standing still, rush in and kill them!"

More than a dozen people rushed into the box with guns, pointed at the sofa and started shooting wildly.

Gunshots erupted in the private room, and the thick leather sofa was instantly smashed into pieces.

It's just that I didn't see the scene where Qin Feng's body was lying on the ground. Instead, the people on their side fell one after another while screaming.

Wen Lan held a silver short gun and accurately harvested the killer's life.

"Fuck, forget about you bitch!"

The one-eyed dragon cursed loudly and roared while dodging: "Kill Wen Lan! Quick!"

A group of people quickly turned their guns and roared towards them, a cold look flashed in Wen Lan's beautiful eyes.

And just then!

"boom!"

The huge sofa suddenly rose up from the sky and crashed into the middle of the crowd with lightning speed.

Screams spread everywhere.

More than a dozen vicious killers smashed into pieces in an instant!

The one-eyed dragon turned his head in shock, horrified by this terrifying power.

Qin Feng's figure was like a ghost, following the rising sofa, he quickly rushed into the crowd.

The remaining killers were frightened physically and mentally, and instinctively took two steps back.

Qin Feng was merciless and used lightning speed to crush several people's necks to death.

The heads of the three killers were turned 360 degrees, and their dead bodies fell to the ground with their eyes wide open.

Upon seeing this, a killer rushed to kill Wen Lan desperately, but before he could get close, a black shadow had already struck down!

Qin Feng's leg directly hit the assassin's shoulder. The assassin's body could not bear it and he knelt down on the ground, his kneecaps shattered...

In the blink of an eye, there were not many killers left who could stand in the box.

The remaining killers were shocked and stared at Qin Feng.

This mysterious man suddenly appeared and brought down more than a dozen of their accomplices in just a few seconds!?

This is indeed a killing game, but the target of the killing is not Wen Lan, but these unlucky killers!

The one-eyed dragon never dreamed that an outsider would break out of the carefully arranged killing situation.

Qin Feng protected Wen Lan and took a step towards the one-eyed dragon.

"I surrender."

The one-eyed dragon threw the blessing in his hand and raised his hands.

"Brother is indeed fierce. I am ashamed of myself. Please let me live so that we can meet again in the future."

The other two killers also threw away their short guns and imitated the boss and raised their hands in surrender.

"Leave a name."

The one-eyed dragon's accent did not seem to be that of a Chinese: "I, Vata, owe you. I can do something for you in the future, or kill someone."

Qin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly: "Help me kill someone?"

"Yes, although I failed this time, I, Vata, still have a certain reputation in Southeast Asia."

"It's not a big deal to help you deal with a few people."

Wata slowly lowered his raised right hand, as if to shake hands with Qin Feng: "I am willing to make friends with you..."

He hasn't finished speaking yet!

A pitch-black short gun suddenly fell into the palm of his hand along the cuff. He quickly held the gun, raised his hand, and pulled the trigger!

"boom!"

The short gun was already loaded, aiming at Qin Feng's eyebrows and firing instantly!

Done in one go!

At the moment when the trigger was pulled, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of Watta's mouth.

This is the trick that made him famous, and it is also a trick that no one knows.

Because for those who have seen this trick, the grass on their graves is now more than one meter high.

However, the next second, something unbelievable happened to him.

At the moment when the gunshot sounded, Qin Feng's feet did not move at all. At the moment when he turned his head slightly, his right hand suddenly grabbed his ear, making a fist and stopping it in the air.

"This, this is impossible!"

Wata's pupils were wide open, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Catching bullets with bare hands?"

"Are you a martial arts master?"

"There is no such thing as a martial arts master, and it is even more impossible for Nandu to exist!"

"This is impossible! This is impossible!"

Although he said this, his eyes were fixed on Qin Feng's clenched hand.

"impossible?"

Qin Feng smiled contemptuously, slowly put away his clenched fist, and stretched it out in front of Wata.

Wata lowered his head and stared closely at the hand slowly spreading its fingers...

empty!

"You're fucking kidding me!"

He cursed loudly, and when he raised his head again, Qin Feng had already taken action.

The right fist burst out, the entire arm muscles bulged and tightened, and the veins suddenly swelled!

"boom!"

A punch hit Wata's chest directly, and there was a sound of bones breaking.

One punch directly broke the ribs and shattered the chest!

Wata's chest collapsed instantly, and his body flew away and fell to the ground, his eyes widened, he was already dead and could no longer die.

The short gun was caught by Qin Feng as it fell, and he quickly pulled the trigger on the two killers who were still in a daze.

Bodies everywhere.

In just tens of seconds, all the killers were defeated.

Falling down under an unarmed man.


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