"Haha, boy, today is the day you die!"
Xiao Hu pulled out the pistol from his waist, pointed it at Long Xing and shouted arrogantly.
"Oh, you can try."
Long Xing stood there, looking calmly at the almost crazy young man of the Xiao family.
Xiao Hu didn't expect Long Xing to say that. Isn't he even afraid of firearms?
Seeing Long Xing not afraid of death, Xiao Hu suddenly shouted, pointed the gun at Long Xing again, and was about to pull the trigger.
But the next second, Longxing Niwan Palace moved, and an ink cloud appeared in front of his eyes. It exploded suddenly in just one breath. The room was filled with ink, and everyone seemed to be pulled into the dark night. Long Xing was also in his presence. disappeared from sight.
Immediately afterwards, a palm grasped the pistol in Xiao Hu's hand. In his horrified eyes, the sudden appearance of the palm actually crushed the steel gun body to pieces!
It was too late, but soon, Long Xing pinched the barrel of the pistol, and the Niwan Palace jumped again. A thick spiritual rope was formed, wrapped around his ankle, and he was thrown out of the floor-to-ceiling window. One end was on the desk.
Young Master Xiao, who was hanging upside down outside the window, howled like a slaughtering pig. It was dark inside and no one knew what was going on. Long Xing's spiritual blade struck again, and several men in black who broke into the room let out a series of shouts, and the guns in their hands instantly fell to the ground.
The extreme mental consumption made Long Xing feel tired. In the room, Xiao Wuba, who heard the screams, roared loudly, and the spiritual power in his dantian was released. A super strong aura filled the room, and when Yang Sangu felt the darkness in the room, her own white light also released.
After the two masters released their spiritual power, the mushroom cloud released by Long Xing flashed for a few times and then dissipated, and the room returned to light. Everyone looked up and saw Master Xiao clearly hanging upside down outside the bay window, and screamed.
Xiao Wuba went berserk and reached the window in one swift step, wanting to reach out to rescue Xiao Hu.
An indifferent voice sounded: "If you don't want him to die early, it's best not to move and stay calm!"
Everyone was stunned when they saw Long Xing's actions.
Seeing this scene, the two gunmen on the roof of the opposite building were also filled with horror. They could never afford to offend such a terrifying person!
The two men immediately put away their guns and prepared to quickly leave the building.
Long Xing's mental power thread was attached to the light beam, and in the blink of an eye he reached the sought-after position. A thin steel needle shot into the sought-after eye, and with a scream, the gunman dropped the gun in his hand and covered his eyes with both hands. Rolled to the ground.
Sensing the two snatchers rolling down the stairs, Long Xing was too lazy to pay attention anymore. He grabbed the rope that restrained Xiao Hu and lowered it one meter. His eyes were filled with cold murderous intent and he looked into Xiao Hu's eyes.
Facing such a look, all Xiao Hu's courage and dignity disappeared, and he wailed and shouted: "Director Pan, please don't kill me! Don't kill me!"
"I'm a law-abiding citizen, so of course I won't kill you, but..." A hint of coldness appeared on the corner of Long Xing's mouth, "I want you to taste death."
After he finished speaking, he let go of his hand, and Xiao Hu fell directly.
"Ah——!" The window on the eighth floor shattered, and a long scream rang out. Xiao Hu was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder split when he lowered the rope. This large conference room is located on the tenth floor of Hangji Group Building. If you fall from here, you will definitely be smashed to pieces!
"Mr. Pan, please stop, as long as you spare the young master, I, Xiao Wuba, will help you deal with the Yang family!"
Xiao Wuba, a fat middle-aged man, was so shocked by Long Xing's methods that he quickly begged for mercy.
"Oh, are you willing to deal with the Yang family? Do you make me doubt it? Well, show some sincerity first, and maybe we can discuss it." Long Xing leaned against the window, feeling dizzy and feeling a sharp pain in his head. He tried his best to hide it His own weakness made him domineering towards Xiao Wu.
"Xiao Wuba! Take action quickly, let's join forces to kill this kid first, and then save Master Xiao!"
Yang Sangu took a step forward, her aura was astonishing. Seeing that Xiao Wuba was about to rebel, she hurriedly tried to persuade him.
"Don't move! The young master will die! I can only expel you first!"
Xiao Wuba was not stupid. Long Xing could easily kill Master Xiao, but he and Sangu Yang were too late to rescue him.
As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hand and sent out a burst of spiritual power, which hit several men in black. There was a burst of wailing, and several bodyguards of Yang's Wood Industry were knocked out of the door and were seriously injured.
"you dare!"
When Sangu Yang saw that Xiao Wuba had really taken action, she slapped him with a palm.
The sharp cotton palm hit Xiao Wuba with a strong wind.
Long Xing took a breath and looked at Zhang Ziling, who was motionless. She looked coldly at the two people fighting with a pretty face, and her charming eyes were slightly murderous.
A faint fragrance overflowed from her body. When Long Xing realized it, he saw the two people fighting staggered and fell to the ground, losing consciousness within a second.
"Long Xing, bring that arrogant idiot up first. You can take a rest!"
Zi Ling said calmly to Long Xing, and shot a pill into Long Xing's hand. There was a hint of coolness at the beginning, and it invaded the skin instantly. Longxing's Niwan Palace felt cool, and his dazed head became clear again.
Long Xing glanced at Zhang Ziling gratefully, and with a flash of mental energy, the hanging Xiao Hu slipped faster and faster. Just when his face was about to hit the ground and his brain was broken, he suddenly turned over quickly. , the rope quickly rose and returned to the bay window on the tenth floor. Long Xing's big hand appeared behind his head and grabbed the back of his neck.
Xiao Hu, who was thrown to the ground, felt that he was being pulled out of the gate of hell by a hand at the moment of death. He lay on the ground with limp limbs, gasping for air, his face turned pale, and he was scared to death.
Long Xing's face was calm and there was no trace of panic at all, and he kicked Xiao Hu.
"How does death feel?" Long Xing stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly.
Xiao Hu could not speak at this moment. He was so shocked by Long Xing's hand that his pupils dilated and his spirit was close to collapse!
Seeing his appearance, Long Xing knew that this guy was done for the rest of his life and would always live in fear of death by jumping off a ten-story building. Even if he didn't kill him, he would become like a demented fool.
"Long Xing, it seems you are more ruthless." Seeing Xiao Hu's appearance, Zhang Ziling also gave Long Xing a thumbs up.
"No poison, no husband, they are the masters of my life, don't be merciful to them!" Long Xing said coldly and arrogantly.
Long Xing was also very annoyed when he remembered when he was targeted by several guns.
A police siren sounded in front of the building in the distance. Several police officers looked at the tenth-floor windows and walked into the building. When everyone was in chaos, Lina quietly used the phone at the front desk to call the police.
The police rushed to the scene as soon as possible. The police still attached great importance to the gun homicide. When they arrived on the tenth floor, after asking about the situation, they took away the black man and the gun on the ground.
Sangu Yang and Xiao Wuba were also taken into the police car before they woke up.
The dementia-like Xiao Hu was thrown out of the conference room by Long Xing.