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Chapter 75

The black muzzles pointed at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense, and the expressions of the special forces members also became nervous, especially the people from the Shenlong group.

There were only about twenty people in total, but Zhao Chen brought more than one hundred people. If they really shot, they would be disturbed directly. No one could survive. On the contrary, the Eastern Divine Sword and others There are more people around, and although they will cause a lot of casualties, not everyone will die, and there is a proportion.

Jiang Xinguo stood behind the members of the Shenlong Group. He was just curious about following him, but he didn't want to encounter such a fierce battle. At this time, several members of the Snow Leopard Special Forces pointed guns at his head, looking at the black hole. At the muzzle, he felt the fierce murderous aura of the special forces team members. His legs were trembling, his face was even more scared and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

This was the first time he encountered Jean in this situation, and he could tell from the expressions of both parties that this was definitely not just a matter of scaring. These people were definitely good at shooting.

When he thought that as soon as the other party's gun fired, his life would be over, and he would no longer have the power in his hand, and he could no longer scold others. Only a cold corpse was left, he felt a chill all over his body.

In order to survive, he no longer cared about face and quickly said, "Don't... don't shoot... I'm not... the person here, Zhao Chen... it's me, I'm your father... I'll tell them not to shot……"

Jiang was really scared in his heart. His tongue was not in aligned and his voice was trembling, and he sounded like a stuttering.

Zhao Chen's face changed suddenly. He saw Jiang Xinguo just now when he came in. After finding Ji Ying, his hatred for Jiang Xinguo had almost disappeared.

But when he saw him coming out with Fan Ren just now, Zhao Chen suddenly felt an indescribable sense of disgust in his heart. It's not hatred, but disgust.

The Jiang family's father had only power in his heart. They could ignore anything for power. They knew that their son had an unresolved grudge with the Shenlong Group, but for power, they still colluded with each other and did not take their son seriously.

But when he encountered danger at this time, he was so embarrassed to say that he was his father, which was really ridiculous.

Zhao Chen didn't even look at Jiang Xinguo, and looked at Fan Ren coldly and said, "Fan Ren, I'll give you ten seconds. If you don't put down your gun, don't blame me for being rude. You will bear all the consequences! ”

"Dangzi, you, you, don't you stop until you see me die in front of you..." Jiang Xinguo immediately started cursing when he saw Zhao Chen without even looking at him.

"Shut up." Zhao Chen shouted at Jiang Xinguo, "Young man here to help me get along. I, Zhao Chen, have been an orphan since I was a child, with only one mother and one sister. If you are talking nonsense here, don't blame me for not saying anything. polite!"

"You..." Jiang Xinguo has always been arrogant. He has never been the only one who scolds others. No one dares to scold him. After Zhao Chen's scolding, his whole body trembled with anger, like a slap.

"You'd better shut up." A snow leopard special forces member turned his gun, and Jiang Xinguo immediately shut up. He didn't dare to speak anymore, so he had to look at Zhao Chen with resentment.

Zhao Chen ignored him and looked at Fan Ren and said, "Ten seconds have arrived!"

"Zhao Chen, don't force people too much." Fan Ren roared in a gloomy manner.

"Since you are unwilling to let go, you can't stand me anymore." Zhao Chen's face darkened, and his body rushed forward suddenly. Seeing this, murderous intent flashed in Fan Ren's eyes.

"Bang bang bang..."

Three bullets shot towards Zhao Chen.

"court death!"

Zhao Chen shouted loudly, and his hands quickly grabbed forward, and all three bullets were grabbed by him. Just as Fan Ren was about to shoot again, Zhao Chen waved his hands and the three bullets in his hand turned into three. The strong wind shot towards Fan Ren's three key points respectively.

Fan Ren dared not be confused, so he immediately gave up shooting at Zhao Chen and quickly dodged to the side. Just as he dodged three bullets, Zhao Chen had already arrived in front of him.

"Bang"

Fan Ren almost didn't react. Zhao Chen punched him hard in the face. Only a crisp sound of broken bones came from his nose. Fan Ren felt a heart-wrenching pain, which made him feel so painful. Tears flowed uncontrollably.

However, Fan Ren ignored the pain and raised his hand again and pointed the gun at Zhao Chen.

But before he could pick the plate machine, his wrist was already tightly grasped by Zhao Chen. With a slight force, the gun came out. Then Zhao Chen grabbed Fan Ren's shoulder with both hands and legs. He raised his knee and hit his abdomen.

"ah……"

Fan Ren could no longer resist the colic from his internal organs and let out a scream.

"Let us lead." Qin Xin shouted loudly and pointed the gun at Zhao Chen.

"Amitabha, donors, God has the virtue of being alive, so you should put down your gun." After the elders of the major sects who followed Zhao Chen and the others rushed out from behind with the Buddha's name by Monk Changjing.

The Dragon Group and others felt a flash of sight. Before they could even drive the plate machine, the guns in their hands had disappeared.

Qin Xin and others were shocked, but Monk Changjing and others had retreated to the crowd, but each of them was holding several pistols.

"Don't move..."

"Don't move all..."

Lu Junke and others were also frightened by the terrifying strength of Monk Changjing and others, but they reacted quickly and rushed towards the members of the Shenlong Group with their pistols. Although the members of the Shenlong Group wanted to resist, they had no guns in their hands and were then beaten by More than a hundred guns were pointed at, and they didn't dare to move around, otherwise once the other party fired, they would die in vain.

The people from the Shenlong group were quickly caught by Lu Junke and the others. This time, Zhao Chen did not give them face again. Not only were they tied with ropes, handcuffs and shackles to prevent them from running away.

Zhao Chen is very principled in doing things. If Fan Ren cooperates with him with integrity, Zhao Chen will give them face, but if he is unwilling to cooperate, then no wonder he is doing it fairly.

"Zhao Chen, wait for me, I won't let you go." Fan Ren looked at Zhao Chen with a resentful face, like a wild beast roaring loudly at Zhao Chen.

"When will you let me go?" Zhao Chen sneered on his face. With a wave of his hand, all the members of the Shenlong team were taken away and interrogated by several special forces.

"Brother Chen, what should he do?" Wei Ludong glanced at Jiang Xinguo.

"Find a room and let him stay honestly for me." Zhao Chen said in a deep voice: "The matter here cannot be spread for the time being!"

"Zhao Chen, you actually want to imprison me. You are too much. Are you not afraid of thunder strikes from heaven..." Jiang Xinguo was furious, but Zhao Chen sneered: "Thunder strikes from heaven are also those who have done something wrong, I didn't do anything wrong, what am I afraid of?"


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