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Chapter 51 Humanoid Tank

(Thanks to brother ‘sfddfsdf’ for the update ticket, but I’m quite busy today and I’m afraid I won’t be able to finish the 12,000 words!)

Ye Geyin stared at the scene in front of him in stunned silence. Only now did he understand how Liu Zhenming came back alive from the American Chamber of Commerce.

In just a few minutes, the place changed. The white people who were shouting arrogantly disappeared and became seemingly pitiful ordinary people.

"Why are you still standing there, shoot now."

Liu Zhenming saw that Ye Geyin's mouth was wide open and there was no movement for a while, so he couldn't help but put a rifle into his hand, stood up and said quickly.

Seeing Liu Zhenming suddenly jump up from the ground, Ye Geyin also stood up in a hurry and asked in confusion: "Brother Liu, what are you doing?"

"Countercharge! These people are actually a bunch of mobs who bully the weak and fear the strong." Liu Zhenming glanced at the thugs with disdain and continued: "We want to buy time for others to gather, so let's kill them first and let these people

The gang members were so frightened that they did not dare to attack casually for a while."

After quickly stating his intention, Liu Zhenming threw the last grenade on the ground, roared without hesitation, and rushed towards the thugs who were crying for their fathers and mothers and running in all directions.

Many of these thugs are just hot-headed. It's hard to say how powerful they are.

The continuous grenade explosions had already made them frightened, and the tragic sight of their comrades lying on the ground made their fanatical minds feel as if someone had poured a handful of cold water on them, chilling their hearts.

Bang, bang, Liu Zhenming held a pistol in his right hand. Whenever he found a thug who was inclined to turn his head, he would raise his hand and shoot him.

And his left hand was not idle either, throwing a grenade forward almost every three seconds.

The grenades in Liu Zhenming's space were consumed at an alarming rate. As long as the kid silently said a word, a grenade appeared in his hand, then he put it to his mouth, bit it, pulled the fuse, and then threw it down.

Throwing grenades is his life-saving trick. He has practiced it countless times in the training base. He has probably thrown tens of thousands of grenades. His action is so smooth that even a shot put thrower would be defeated.

Then, the sound of booming and booming began to be heard incessantly.

He is like a human tank, constantly firing forward.

With a click of his right hand, a thug fell down screaming, and with a throw of his left hand, a group of foreigners were blown away.

Such a violent attack only frightened the thugs out of their wits. The reason why these people are called thugs and gangsters is because they are unorganized and undisciplined.

There is a benefit: when they are weak, they will swarm up and ravage them to their heart's content; when they are strong, they will disperse and immediately turn into birds and beasts and run away.

"Run quickly, this Chinese is Satan and a devil!"

"I don't want to die here."



The remaining dozens of people didn't even dare to fire their guns. Seeing how fierce Liu Zhenming was, if he moved even half a beat slower, he would turn into a mass of flesh and blood. They dared to fight back, but they only hated their parents for giving them life.

Got two legs!

Fear began to spread.

The thugs turned into lambs, lambs to be slaughtered by Liu Zhenming.

Liu Zhenming roared angrily, the sound shaking the heavens. He rushed forward and killed more than twenty people. He killed the thugs until they fled into the darkness, and then stopped.

If he goes a little further, someone might be hiding in the darkness and take a cold shot, and then he will die inexplicably.

Ye Geyin, who was following Liu Zhenming closely, could hardly believe his eyes. He was chasing dozens of people and beating them until they fled in a hurry. Is this still a human being?

By the time he rushed over with a rifle, Liu Zhenming was the only one left standing on the street.

"Let's go back to the clubhouse!" Seeing Ye Geyin's doubts, Liu Zhenming quickly pulled him back before he could ask questions...

This time Ye Geyin didn't talk about revenge, and was completely shocked by Liu Zhenming. What is revenge? This is revenge. Following Liu Zhenming, are you still afraid that you can't get revenge?

"Chinese, Satan, Chinese Satan!"

Those thugs who managed to escape were all shouting in fear. Their frightened shouts immediately attracted thugs from other places. These people set fire to and looted everywhere, and they were worried that they could not find the Chinese.

Hearing their shouts, people gathered around them.

"Where is the yellow-skinned monkey?"

"Quick, take us there!"

The agent hidden among the thugs asked loudly and excitedly.

The target of these agents was Liu Zhenming. Since a powerful Chinese appeared and according to the description, he used a powerful grenade, these agents immediately guessed that the Satan in these people's mouths should be Liu Zhenming.

However, those thugs who were lucky enough to escape with their lives stood trembling and did not dare to move. All they talked about was Satan and the devil. When asked by the agents, they shook their heads with pale faces and fear.

"You idiots! What are you afraid of? Are there hundreds of us afraid of him alone?" Seeing this, the American agent couldn't help but get angry and thought to himself: These people can only be used to bully civilians.

U.S. agents also don’t think about it: these people themselves are civilians, just civilians with guns.

"Over there, over there!" The thug who was being chased by Liu Zhenming mustered up the courage to point to the way.

"Let's go and kill him!" Several agents roared and continued to shout: "Kill Satan!"

Hundreds of rioters roared in response: "Kill Satan!"

Benjamin soon got information about Liu Zhenming's whereabouts. He pulled out his silver revolver, rolled it around his fingertips a few times, then inserted it into his waist, threw away the cigar, stamped it out, and said in a deep voice: "

Let’s go, this time, we must not let this arrogant yellow man escape.”

A dozen agents followed him and disappeared outside Chinatown. Benjamin, Roosevelt's old friend and close comrade-in-arms, known as the most powerful cowboy in the West, went out in person.



Liu Zhenming first went back to the grocery store to pick up Ji Li and Han Qiaoer, and then walked to the Chinese Association.

When Ye Geyin saw Ji Li, he couldn't help but frown slightly and said softly: "Foreigners!"

Ye Geyin now has no good impressions of foreigners, whether they are women or men.

"This is Sophie Keely. Without her, I would not have been able to escape from the United States. She is my lifesaver." Liu Zhenming's short sentence explained the importance of Keely in his heart.

"Don't worry, Brother Liu, I can still distinguish between good guys and bad guys! I won't vent my anger on her." Ye Geyin nodded, making Liu Zhenming feel relieved.

On the other side, Han Qiaoer saw the fire in the distance that turned half the sky red, and listened to the faint shouts, and couldn't help but move closer to Liu Zhenming.

At this time, the vast majority of Chinese in Canada were young and strong men, and there were only a handful of girls like Han Qiaoer.

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