"It doesn't matter?"
A ferocious expression appeared on Zhuo Bao's face, "It doesn't matter if you say it doesn't matter. If we don't resolve this matter today, you won't be able to go anywhere." He pointed at him with a finger holding a cigarette, "We can't find the murderer. , then it’s up to you.”
Chen Chuan raised his eyes and glanced at him, "That's unreasonable?"
Zhuo Bao sneered, showing the arrogance of not caring about anything, "When will the Bloodstain Gang be reasonable when doing things?"
Chen Chuan hummed, "Actually, I think your appearance is in line with my view of gang members."
Zhuo Bao felt very unhappy, because the casual and calm look displayed by Chen Chuan made him feel that his own threats and oppression had no effect. And the more this happened, the more he wanted Chen Chuan to submit to under one's own will.
"Do you think I can only talk? Forget it..."
At this time, he brought the cigarette to his mouth and took a long puff. Most of the remaining cigarette suddenly turned red and burned, and then turned into little sparks and ashes scattered. He raised his head and looked at Chen Chuan with boundless malice, "You are the murderer!"
The brawny leader showed a look of horror, "Oh no, the boss is at fault again!"
Zhuo Bao is also known as Crazy Leopard in the gang. He usually looks calm, but he can't tell when he suddenly loses control of his emotions, and when he goes crazy, he almost doesn't recognize his relatives. If he hadn't been particularly good at fighting, the gang wouldn't be able to bear it. he.
But at this moment, after he said that sentence, he rushed forward and suddenly pressed towards Chen Chuan. The minions around him felt their eyes blurred when he moved like this. The speed was so fast that they could not keep up with their eyes.
Immediately afterwards, they heard a dull sound of contact. Following this sound, they finally caught Zhuo Bao's figure again. At this time, he jumped in the air, his body still maintaining a forward posture in the air, and a The hand presses forward.
But his hand, which had exerted all his strength and even momentum, was caught by Chen Chuan with one hand. The latter stood firmly on the spot, without moving even half a step, even though the subsequent power continued to pour in. , but there was no way to force him back.
There were horizontal tendons protruding out on Zhuo Bao's cheeks at this moment. This was the alienated tissue in his body activating power. His hand was pressing forward, trying to knock down the person opposite him.
But he seemed to have encountered a thick wall, and he couldn't push it even half an inch. His elbows gradually bent, and his body began to tremble under the urging.
Chen Chuan's calm eyes met him at this time. Zhuo Bao grinned, and then his eyes suddenly moved. Those minions just heard a bang. Zhuo Bao flew out sideways, and all the people passing by on the road were The sofas and furnishings were all blown away by him as if they were swept by a strong wind.
Only then did Chen Chuan slowly lower his kick.
Zhuo Bao was driven by the force and hit the wall. With the dull impact, his body first stayed there for a moment, and then seemed to be pushed out. He couldn't help but take two steps forward.
But he just shrugged his lower back, straightened his body again, raised his head and stared at Chen Chuan, put his hand on his neck and twisted it. It seemed that he was not injured, but his eyes became more and more dangerous, and his chest The bloodstains also turned bright red.
After Chen Chuan kicked Zhuo Bao away just now, he took a quick breath.
Breathing is still the most efficient here.
After a few breaths, the alienated tissues all over his body became active as if awakened. This time, he took the initiative to walk towards Zhuo Bao without waiting for him to come over.
Zhuo Bao, as one of the five claws of the Bloodstained Gang, obviously also arrived.
But this only means that the degree of alienation of the body has reached a certain stage, and it cannot be used as a standard to measure strength, especially since the alienation of ordinary people only strengthens certain internal organs, which is far less comprehensive than him.
The Snow Lord Sword in his hand was not unsheathed at this time, and was still held in his left hand. As he came to the front of Zhuo Bao, the latter also lowered his body, spread his hands to both sides, and stared at him closely, his body With the breathing, it rises and falls slightly, as if it is being lifted up by a force, giving people the feeling that it only takes a gentle lift to leap into the air.
Chen Chuan's body did not move at this moment. He just raised his wrist slightly and tilted the Xuejun sword upwards. Even if it was not unsheathed, with the blessing of his strength, if he hit it, it would be enough to break the bones and muscles.
Zhuo Bao was on guard for a long time and jumped back slightly. Then he saw the force of the sword changing and turning into a slash in the middle. Before he landed, he lifted his feet lightly and stepped on them one after another. He leaned against the wall behind him, and at the same time his body curled back, as if his whole body was sticking there, squinting as he watched the Snow Lord's knife slide down from the front of his cheek.
At this moment, the five fingers of his right hand suddenly came together, as if forming a knife, and he kicked his legs hard, taking advantage of Chen Chuan's step forward to chop and miss, and rushed out.
At this moment, his rear toes touched the wall, his body was fully stretched, and his arms stretched forward as hard as possible, like a leopard leaping into the sky.
At this time, you can still see something moving all the way under his skin, starting from the heel, passing through the legs, back, and all the way to the front.
At the same time, the skin and flesh on the back of the hand were red and hot, and the front end of the hand knife even had white air floating to both sides, as if the air had been torn apart.
Chen Chuan watched his movements calmly. At this time, his center of gravity shifted back, and the front foot that was originally stepping forward moved back. His left hand was driven along, and the Xuejun sword moved up and to the right.
And with the slash just now and the action of this fight, the blade of the sword was suddenly pulled out a small part, and Zhuo Bao saw his finger stabbing his chest, and a bright sword light reflected in the living room. When he came out, he saw a muscular forearm being sliced away by the blade!
Zhuo Bao had a section of his arm cut off, but there was no movement on his face, and he didn't even blink his eyes. He was still running forward at this moment, his legs were about to leave the wall, and at the moment when they were about to separate, his toes At one o'clock, the last effort was made.
While the whole person continued to accelerate forward, there seemed to be a breath in the abdomen, and the entire chest expanded outward, and the mouth opened slightly.
This breath is the power of his alienated lungs. Once this breath hits a person's face at close range, it can smash the face, shock the enemy's skull, and directly end the battle.
But before he could spit out this breath, a punch came over and hit him in the face. With the sound of cracking teeth and bones, not only was the entire face deformed, but the wisp of breath was also blocked inside. , and his whole body was rolled and flew out by this force.
His body drew a parabola, flying from the doorway close to the room to the far corner, and then fell heavily.
This time, a powerful force poured into his brain, causing him to lose consciousness in an instant. At this moment, his eyes rolled white, his upper body was lying on his stomach, and his back half was turned over, with one foot hanging on On the overturned sofa, the whole person was in an unnatural twisted posture.
Seeing that he had completely lost his fighting ability, Chen Chuan took one look and stopped paying attention. This Zhuo Bao might have some mental problems. He clearly saw that he was holding a knife, but he actually dared to fight him with bare hands.
Armed and unarmed are completely different things. Even if someone who is a bit stronger than him comes to fight him with bare hands, he can still defeat him within a few moves.
He sheathed the Xuejun sword again, turned and walked to the door, reached out and put his hand on the door handle, turned it lightly, and opened the door. However, before he could go out, the gang members seemed to have come back to their senses. They subconsciously pulled out their guns and pointed them at his back.
Chen Chuan paused and glanced over. Since the gun had been moved, there was nothing more to say. He moved his hand forward and closed the door again with a click.
At the same moment, sharp whistles sounded outside the venue. A large number of armed vehicles from the patrol bureau surrounded the Bloodstain Gang on the square. They pointed their Datuo rifles at everyone and killed them one by one. They were driven to the middle of the square and asked to put down their weapons.
Once the crowd was divided, Wei Laohu walked out with his pistol already in hand, shouting loudly: "I'll see who dares to move! Listen carefully, I'll kill anyone who dares to show his teeth!"
"yes!"
A uniform response came from behind.
Upon seeing this, the leader of the Bloodstain Gang quickly asked the gang members to put down their weapons.
Normally, they might have dared to rely on the strength of their numbers to challenge the Patrol Bureau, but in the past few days, several of their leaders had died, and they were fighting with the Iron Chain Gang. They didn't want to fight against the Patrol Bureau at this time, which would be very harmful to them. There's really no benefit to it.
Wei Laohu took a few glances and handed over the affairs here to a deputy team. He led a team of people and rushed into the arena. Once inside, everyone quickly spread out and cleared all entrances, exits and observation positions. After occupying it, he led a few people upstairs. Looking at the closed door, he asked people to guard both sides, while he came to the front with a gun.
But before he could kick the door open, he saw the door open from the inside, and Chen Chuan walked out easily with a Xuejun knife in his hand and dressed neatly.
Wei Laohu immediately put down his gun, looked at him and said, "Xiao Chuan, are you okay?"
Chen Chuan smiled and said, "Uncle Wei, it's okay." As he said that, he moved away.
Wei Laohu walked to the door and looked inside. When he saw the scattered bullet casings on the ground and the bullet holes in the wall, his face suddenly sank: "Did these grandsons start shooting?"
Chen Chuan nodded and said, "Yes."
"There's nothing to say. It won't matter if they're all killed." Wei Laohu looked at the dozens of bloodstained gang members lying down with cold eyes.
According to Dashun's law, anyone who dares to use a gun in the city without a weapons license will be shot to death. This law applies to everyone, even ordinary citizens are not guilty, let alone someone like Chen Chuan who possesses a gun. Wu Yijia, who has a medical certificate, was born.
"By the way, where is Zhuo Bao?"
Wei Laohu received the news when he came, and Zhuo Bao also came here. In addition, he received a call from Chen Chuan, so he took today's matter very seriously and applied to the bureau for a large team of people to come over.
Chen Chuan gestured and said, "He's lying in the corner."
Wei Laohu turned his head and looked over. After careful identification, he found that it was really Zhuo Bao. He was shocked. These were blood marks.
One of the Five Claws of the Gang, he is famous for being arrogant and difficult to deal with, but now he has become this ugly.
"Xiao Zhuan, what did you do? Good guy, even Zhuo Bao was killed by you. Are you dead?"
Chen Chuan thought for a while and said, "Maybe he still has some breath."
"Okay, Xiaozhuan!" Wei Laohu came up and patted him on the shoulder, "Zhuo Bao, this kid has always been very arrogant. Whenever he commits a crime, a lawyer will take him out." He sneered a few times, "I don't think so this time. Skin him!"
Chen Chuanchuan: "Uncle Wei, there's nothing wrong here, I'll go back first."
"Go back!" Wei Laohu waved at him. Then he looked at the people at his feet and began to roll up his sleeves. "Go back and rest early. The rest will be left to you, Uncle Wei."
