Everyone couldn't help but tremble at Nan Xing's words. They were not powerful fighters, they were just ordinary people who were good at calculating. If they encountered danger, they would definitely die.
Then a group of people spoke one after another.
"Gang leader, when he shows up, you must protect us!"
"Yes, Longtou, my loyalty to you can be seen day by day. As long as I am here, the gang will be managed well by you!"
"Nonsense, I am the number one horse under the boss!"
A group of people couldn't help but started arguing.
Bald Nanxing ignored the noise of this group of people. Instead, he sat on the Taishi chair and spread his arms. His generous body filled the Taishi chair. He quietly waited for that moment to arrive.
Time flows.
By early morning, even the gang members, who were known as energetic young men, were yawning. Some well-built people were holding cigarettes in their mouths and cheering up.
But this time they all knew who the ruthless person was, and they fired light machine guns in public, leaving a street full of corpses. It's okay to let them bully men and dominate women, collect protection fees and play tricks, but when dealing with such characters, they themselves can't guarantee that they won't run away.
Although there were more than a thousand of them inside and outside the Nanxing Gang, the real battle was with the gunmen hidden in the surrounding small buildings.
The cold wind from the seaside blew by, and the surrounding streets were cleared, and it was quiet at this time.
There are faint sounds of unknown insects, and some creatures that are active at night don't move much. The slightest sound of wind can make a huge sound.
The gunmen hiding in the small building did not smoke to improve, so as not to reveal their position with a little light. The way they improved was to chew some dried fruits that released a pungent bitter taste. Although their mouths would rot if they were eaten frequently, at critical moments they could Very useful.
"Calculating the time, there is news over there that the people in the government who were blocking the road were hit. Whether it was a motorcycle or an off-road vehicle, they should have arrived an hour ago."
"You're not aware of our arrival, are you scared?"
"It seems that he is not a real fighter. Polyacid is infinitely close to a fighter, but he is still afraid of gun shooting."
"The problem is that they also have guns and cannons, so they are invincible. Unless they mobilize the power of the government and directly bring in hundreds of cannons to bombard them, no one can touch them."
A few people were chatting boringly to pass the time, and suddenly they all became quiet.
They looked at each other and apparently heard footsteps in the corridor. They were all professionals. They had just retreated from the battlefield over there and had arranged everything before taking action. Although he was just besieging and killing a young man who was suspected of being a martial artist, he still prepared more than ten plans including sneak attacks and besieging.
Now that footsteps appeared behind them, without giving a signal, everyone immediately became alert.
On the surface, they seemed not to have noticed anything. Those who were near the window continued talking and chatting, while the others quietly walked towards the door holding firearms.
The door was opened suddenly, and the people on the left and right raised their guns, but no one was seen outside at all.
"False alarm..."
Suddenly, a gust of wind and black shadow passed over their heads. Accompanied by two clicks, Wang Xing crossed sideways, and the bodies of the last two figures were cut off.
As a result, these people, Wang Xing, retreated and returned to the corridor in front of the door.
From taking action to leaving the room, Wang Xing spent less than three seconds. Just when he was about to kill the next gunman hiding in the dark, he did not expect that these gunmen would be so ruthless.
The dead man was holding a grenade with the safety drawn out. At this time, because the strength of the death's hand disappeared, the grenade also lost its grip and fell to the ground.
Wang Xing was fully capable of rushing over and inserting the safety back into the grenade, but he did not do so.
"I was careless and underestimated everyone. This mistake must be corrected."
Wang Xing turned around and ran towards the other side of the corridor. After a few seconds, a huge fire broke out in the room behind him. The impact shattered the window, and the tattered curtains fluttered outside.
This explosion was extremely harsh in the quiet night, and many thugs who were dozing in a daze suddenly came to their senses.
They hurriedly grasped their weapons, but many sober-minded people suddenly came to their senses. The thing that woke them up just now wasn't a shout, it was an explosion!
Just when everyone woke up, a large group of light spots rushed in from the rooftop of the nearby building toward their Nanxing Gang's station.
Wang Xing stood on the roof and started shooting towards the courtyard where the Nanxing Gang members gathered. He held two light machine guns in both hands. As a few bullets were fired to determine the trajectory, he began to scream in the courtyard below. The location began to clear.
As early as in Quan'an City, Wang Xing already knew the principle of strength in numbers.
There are too many people, and the experts are useless.
And if there are more people who are slightly weaker than the masters, the more powerful masters will be tired of killing them. Wang Xing also saw this clearly in the world of war beasts.
Therefore, even though his own attributes were extremely high and he had reached the stage where the power system of this place had broken through, Wang Xing still did not take care of himself, but first cleaned up a large number of trash fish.
With Wang Xing's crazy shooting, only a few members of the Nanxing Gang were killed or injured. But they screamed and pushed in fear, not knowing who turned on the lights.
Then there was light in the dark Nanxing Gang, and more people ran towards the entrance in panic. Wang Xing locked his sight on their position and immediately chose to continue aiming and shooting.
As the first round of magazines was emptied, the Nanxing Gang suffered heavy casualties, with nearly a hundred people lying on the ground. The screams, the smell of blood, and the people sleeping on the ground made the scene extremely miserable and terrifying, like a hell on earth.
"Ahh! My hands! My feet!"
"Ouch! Mom! Save me!"
"I don't want to be a gangster! I don't want to be a gangster! I don't want to!"
Many people were screaming, and some even started shouting crazily on the spot.
The miserable appearance among the Nanxing Gang shocked other people who were lucky enough not to die. As Wang Xing stood on the roof of the building and fired, the firelight also exposed his position.
But the position Wang Xing chose was just right. Many people nearby could not attack him. Even if the people directly opposite were well ambush, they were only using pistols, and their accuracy was very poor.
Wang Xing was lucky this time. Even if the stray bullet was close to him, it didn't even touch the bulletproof windbreaker he was wearing.
After giving the gang below a wave of cruel blows, Wang Xing took a few steps back, quickly changed the magazine of the light machine gun with one hand, took out the rifle with the other hand, and began to shoot those who shot at him.
With a scope and a steady hand, it is easy to shoot a few killers who foolishly continue to aim and shoot at him with a rifle produced by this precise system.
