The City’s Invincible Soldier King Chapter 517: In my eyes, you are weaker than bed bugs


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At midnight, everything is silent.

Longlin stood in the shade of the trees across the street, staring at the neon star KTV in a daze.

Qian Qingxi is saying goodbye to the past, and I should let the past truly become the past.

It's time to kick off the curtain of revenge, take revenge for Wanrou, and then say goodbye to the past.

After a long while, Dragon Scale retracted his gaze from the big star. Within half an hour, Da Chi stopped nearly one kilometer away from the Red Snake Society headquarters, and Dragon Scale quietly sneaked into the Red Snake Society headquarters compound.

The Red Snake Club tonight is heavily guarded.

Apparently, Nie Xinghua had already thought that Long Lin had seen through the possibility of his murder plan with a borrowed knife, and was doing his best to prevent him from coming to Red Snake to retaliate against him.

A total of eight teams, ten people in each team, patrolled the Red Snake Club courtyard back and forth, but for Dragon Scale, this level of defense is still far from enough.

Long scales are like ghosts in the dark night, perfectly avoiding all surveillance probes and inspectors, and quietly came to the single-family courtyard to the west.

Seven bodyguards including Lei Jun are in the courtyard, but Nie Xinghua is not seen.

Playing tricks with Lao Tzu? Lao Tzu will let you understand what is clever and be mistaken by cleverness.

Long scales left the courtyard quietly, under the cover of night, stepping on the air conditioner main unit, checking every room in the seven-story building one by one.

Now you are still in the mood to play mahjong, you still have confidence in the defense of the Red Snake Club.

Seeing Nie Xinghua who was rubbing mahjong with the three leaders of the phalanx from the gap in the curtain, the dragon scales quietly showed a faint sneer.

Among the three leaders of the phalanx, one of the phalanx leaders is a strange face, apparently replacing the position of the person in charge of the phalanx who had his arm cut off last time.

The other two people were already in charge of the phalanx when Longlin rushed to the Red Snake at night.

The three murderous, thirty-person phalanxes are the core force of the Red Snake Society--Zhantang, and the leaders of the three phalanxes are the three war generals of the Zhantang, directly under the command of Nie Xinghua.

In the underground forces of Yanjing, it is a good elite force.

The dragon scales were not in a hurry to move, and kept observing the four people closely.

"Concealed Kong." Nie Xinghua knocked down four nine barrels, picked up the Kong card, touched it with his finger, and said excitedly, "The flower on the Kong."

"It's the flower on the bar again? President, are you lucky?"

"Yes."

"President, do you think he will come?" A phalanx leader couldn't help asking.

"He will definitely come. According to the report of my hidden son who has been in the Lion Gang, the Lion Gang was destroyed by him alone."

Nie Xinghua's face was cold, and he slowly said, "In terms of core combat power, the Red Snake Hall can crush the Xing Zhan Hall of the Lion Gang, but it can't stop him. This, Lei Jun himself said, Therefore, once he appears, everyone will shoot together, there is no hesitation, let alone bravery."

"Chairman, don't worry." The person in charge of the phalanx sitting at Nie Xinghua took out a black pistol from the drawer of the mahjong table and said viciously, "I don't believe he can catch bullets faster."

Beretta 92F, with a magazine capacity of 15 rounds, a bullet muzzle velocity of 375 meters per second, and an effective range of 50 meters. It is now the main pistol of the M country.

As the man moved, the other two also took out their pistols from the drawers of the mahjong table, and by the way confirmed whether the insurance had been opened.

The Desert Eagle has a magazine capacity of 7 rounds, a bullet muzzle velocity of 402 meters per second, and an effective range of 200 meters.

The various performance parameters of the two pistols, such as those of Shu Jiazhen, appeared in Dragon Scale's mind.

Immediately afterwards, Nie Xinghua also took out a golden desert eagle.

The Collector's Edition 0.357 Desert Eagle has nine bullets and the bullet has a rate of fire of 378 meters per second. There are 1,000 pieces of the 0.357 Desert Eagle Collector's Edition in the world. Among them, there are 100 gold editions and 400 silver editions. Five hundred copper plates were produced in 1986.

The one in Nie Xinghua's hand is one of the golden desert eagles.

Three desert eagles and one Beretta, if they are full, can shoot 38 bullets in a very short time. For ordinary people, this is enough to sieve people.

Are you fully prepared? Long Lin looked at the four with a sneer.

The night is getting darker, and the time quietly freezes at three o'clock in the morning.

"Take a break and let someone send some supper over." Nie Xinghua stood up, stretched, and said tiredly.

"Okay." The person in charge of the phalanx sitting opposite Nie Xinghua picked up the walkie-talkie and issued an order.

In less than fifteen minutes, four bowls of noodles and four meat and four vegetarian dishes were sent into the room.

The hungry and exhausted Nie Xinghua and the others all relaxed their vigilance. After simply washing their faces, the four of them huffed and ate the noodles, and dropped their pistols and walkie-talkies on the Mahjong table.

The opportunity is here.

The dragon scale suddenly opened the window and jumped into the room.

Nie Xinghua and others were uncontrollably surprised.

"Come here." Nie Xinghua shouted loudly.

The leaders of the three phalanxes unfolded in an instant, with instinct blocking Nie Xinghua.

"You are too slow."

In the disdainful sarcasm, the figure of the dragon scale turned into an afterimage, and instantly bypassed the obstacles of the three people, appeared in front of Nie Xinghua, and easily choked his throat.

Nie Xinghua's cries stopped abruptly, like an old hen choked in her throat.

The other three rushed to the mahjong table without hesitation, and reached for the pistols.

"Standing." Long Lin shouted coldly, "Whoever dares to move a step, I will immediately crush his neck."

The leaders of the three phalanxes helplessly stopped, staring at the dragon scales, and asked in a cold voice, "What do you want?"

"If I wanted to kill, you would have become four corpses." Long Lin said with a sneer, "I deliberately spent a little effort to capture your president silently, just to tell you, in my eyes , You are weaker than bed bugs."

"Dragon Scale, what do you want?" a phalanx leader asked angrily.

"There is so much nonsense." Long Lin suddenly took out a gleaming military dagger, and stabbed Nie Xinghua's right leg mercilessly.

"Ah..."

Nie Xinghua couldn't help but let out a painful scream, but his neck was firmly pinched by the dragon scales, but he only made some whining noises.

The tip of the **** knife passes through the body;

The scarlet is dazzling and shocking.

"Dragon Scales, you..."

Without waiting for the person in charge of the phalanx to finish speaking, Dragon Scale suddenly pulled out the dagger and pierced Nie Xinghua's left leg without mercy.

It's still a cut through, sticking past.

"Woo..."

Nie Xinghua howled in pain, his face turned pale.

"Dragon Scale, don't be impulsive, you can discuss something..."

The **** light flashed by, and the **** dagger pierced Nie Xinghua's right arm relentlessly until it reached the hilt.

"Woo..."

"Dragon Scales..."

The answer to the person in charge of the phalanx was still merciless.


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