Zhang Junhao and others were almost scared to death. What Wang Gensheng faced was not ordinary gangsters or gangsters, they were real gangsters.
But Wang Gensheng seemed to be fine, still chatting and laughing, calm and composed.
Hua Tianshan waved his hand, and his men rushed towards Wang Gensheng like a tide, but he took a few steps back to give him a way out.
There was a man holding a blade in his hand, with a blade at least one meter long.
He seemed to be the boss of the group, so he rushed to the front.
Before Wang Gensheng could take action with him, the man holding the knife fell down on his back without any warning.
The only thing was that there was a small hole on his temple, and blood was still pouring out.
No one heard the gunshot, or even the whoosh.
"Who is shooting?" Another man asked loudly, holding a steel pipe.
With a whoosh, a bullet hit the man's raised arm.
The steel pipe fell to the ground and the man wailed.
"There is an ambush..."
There was a commotion among the people, and no one knew where the so-called ambush was.
This is an old-fashioned workshop with densely packed steel frames and pitch black. If you want to hide inside, it is very easy.
"If you have the guts, come out with me, don't be sneaky." Buddha shouted.
The gunfire rang out again. It was obviously the type equipped with a silencer. When the bullet flew out, it was dull and terrifying.
As expected of Buddha, he was born in the military. Before the bullets came flying, he cleverly dodged them. It was a pity that the people behind him were not so lucky.
A bullet penetrated his head, and he immediately fell to the ground, dying.
Buddha rolled on the spot and left the workshop.
Less than half a minute later, he rushed in again.
Good guy, he actually held a submachine gun in both hands.
Without any warning, Buddha fired at the ceiling of the workshop where he had shot previously.
Bullet casings kept popping out, and the steel frame on the roof of the workshop was hit with sparks flying.
Countless holes were punched through the tiles on the ceiling, and the sunlight fell instantly.
Then as the sun fell, everyone saw a dark shadow retreating quickly, disappearing in an instant.
Fo Ye was completely furious. In just one or two minutes, two more of his men were killed. This was definitely done by Wang Gensheng's associates.
"You all get out of my way..."
Buddha shouted and pointed his submachine gun at Wang Gensheng.
When the subordinates and others heard this, they dispersed like a tide.
Appearing in front of Lord Buddha was not only Wang Gensheng, but also two beauties, two middle-aged men, and another young man.
"If you are wise, get away from me. I only want Wang Gensheng's life." Lord Buddha said coldly.
The young man really bent over, lay down on the ground, and rolled to the side with quick movements.
He is Zhang Junhao, Zhang Du's son.
Zhang Junhao thought that if you get out of here, you will get good results.
Unexpectedly, he rolled in front of a Blue and White Club disciple.
The Blue and White Club disciple raised his foot and stepped hard on Zhang Junhao's head.
Zhang Junhao's head exploded like a watermelon. Who would have expected that he was accidentally trampled to death in order to avoid the bullets.
Zhang Du was restrained by the two men and could not move.
But his son was definitely trampled to death. Zhang Du's whole body seemed to be on fire, like a volcano erupting, and he broke free from the shackles of the two men.
Zhang Du took a look at the steel knife on the waist of a Blue and White Club disciple and took it off with one hand.
With a casual move, a Blue and White Club disciple fell to the ground.
When he swung the knife again and looked at the other two people, his arm had been removed, and his person had fallen to the ground and was kicked like a ball.
In less than a minute, Zhang Junhao and his son seemed to have died.
Lin Guo burst into tears. One of the two people who died was her uncle and the other was his cousin.
Wang Gensheng watched everything happen with cold eyes, but he was helpless.
Buddha has a submachine gun in his hand, which can spray countless bullets at any time and turn a person into a briquette in an instant.
"Wang Gensheng, how are you?" Buddha asked with a sneer.
"What's going on, I don't understand?" Wang Gensheng looked calm.
"Do you want to live or die?" Buddha asked.
"Of course I want to live. It's better to die than to live in vain. What do you mean by your words?" Wang Gensheng showed a very surprised expression.
"Since you want to live, you must cooperate well, otherwise..."
Buddha sneered, sneered proudly.
"What else?" Wang Gensheng asked.
"Otherwise you will die miserably, with countless holes all over your body, constantly leaking out and bleeding." Buddha still kept sneering.
"Haha, that's really fun." Wang Gensheng cooperated with Buddha and also laughed.
"Wang Gensheng, you are seeking death, but you are dragging down other people. I feel really sad for you." Fo Ye raised his submachine gun with one hand and pointed it at Wang Gensheng.
As long as he pulls the trigger, countless holes will immediately appear on Wang Gensheng's body.
In fact, Wang Gensheng could avoid bullets at any time, but there were four people behind him.
Lin Guo and Zhao Yuxin, and their fathers, Lin Lixin and Zhao Hai.
"Lord Buddha, if you have something to say, please speak it carefully and don't be impulsive?" Wang Gensheng said with a smile.
"Haha, if you don't listen when I talk to you, I have lost my patience a long time ago." Lord Fo said coldly, and suddenly pulled the trigger.
At the moment when the gun fired, Wang Gensheng waved his hand.
The bullet was fired at Wang Gensheng. Wang Gensheng squatted down and performed a perfect sweeping kick.
Lin Guo and the other four fell to the ground. Wang Gensheng's shoulder brushed a bullet, but the two silver needles in his hand were swung out at the same time.
The gun in Buddha's hand flew out and flipped repeatedly in the air.
If it falls into someone's hands at this moment, it's possible that someone will become the stronger one.
No one expected that when the gun fell, Wang Gensheng jumped up and punched him.
Then there was another bang. The gun was broken at the waist and became useless.
Lin Guo and the other four people survived the catastrophe. They were so frightened that they backed away and finally found a place to hide.
The fight that followed was even more tragic.
Wang Gensheng was shot in the shoulder and was already covered in blood.
What he has to deal with is not just the little gangsters wandering the streets, these people are all masters.
Wang Gensheng himself didn't know how many punches and kicks he received, but he was already numb.
Wang Gensheng had no choice but to knock someone down with one punch.
Just when Wang Gensheng was exhausted, the door of the workshop was suddenly opened, and another large van rushed in.
Wang Gensheng secretly cried out in his heart, it's over, it's over, it's completely over...