Chapter 814: Death Rule

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Du Weiguo's attack came too suddenly and unprepared, and it was so fierce that it was like a rainstorm of pear blossoms.

Fortunately, Lu Yan's skills were extraordinary and he was no ordinary cannon. Although he was shocked when he saw Du Weiguo taking out his gun, his body reaction was not slow at all.

In a flash of lightning, Du Weiguo pulled the trigger. At the same time, Lu Yan's feet suddenly exerted force and kicked the ground hard.

The smooth marble ground suddenly cracked, and his figure was like a meteor, flying towards a stone pillar beside him.

In mid-air, Lu Yan casually touched the silver engraved Colt in his hand, but now the bullet was so close that he had no time to fight back and could only choose to save his life.

Being able to do so many actions in just a moment sounds very absurd and unbelievable, but it actually happened.

After all, the battle between Du Weiguo and Lu Yan was no longer a contest between mortals, but a game between two top-level ability users. It was somewhat like a fight between gods.

"Papa~~"

Without any time to spare, Lu Yan fired four shots at an incredibly fast speed, and the exquisitely carved bullets flew out of the chamber.

The carved warhead seemed to have been given life, drawing a mysterious arc and knocking down 12 steel-core bullets in the air.

The pistol Du Weiguo is currently using is a special Browning FN35 with a 13-round ammunition load. Lu Yan's operating limit is to shoot down 12 rounds in the air.

However, Lu Yan had no time to shoot down the last bullet. At this moment, it was already close at hand and imminent.

Lu Yan has experienced hundreds of battles. Even if he is on the verge of despair, he will not sit back and wait for death. His free hand is like magic.

I don't know when and where I took out a dagger with a cold light flashing, and at the critical moment, I narrowly blocked the bullet.

"Clang!"

Dazzling sparks flashed, and the dagger was knocked away by the steel-core bullet, but it also changed the trajectory of the bullet and flew out after grazing Lu Yan's scalp.

Lu Yan's mouth was full of blood. Fortunately, he finally took the opportunity to hide behind the marble pillar and get a chance to breathe.

"Ah~bastard!"

The moment Lu Yan fell to the ground, his face was red from holding back, his pupils were filled with blood, and he couldn't help but roar.

He has always been arrogant and conceited. When has he ever suffered such a loss of blood, been made so embarrassed, and was betrayed in just one encounter?

Not very harmful, but extremely insulting!

Lu Yan lost his cool and activated the real fire. When he landed, a beautiful kite turned over and stood up suddenly.

The movement of his hand was like wearing a flower, so fast that it brought out the phantom. When he stood up, he had already changed the magazine.

There were actually bullets in Lu Yan's magazine. The reason why he had to change the magazine was because there were only 3 carved bullets left in the gun, which was not enough to offset Du Weiguo's extra-long magazine.

Although he was angry, Lu Yan did not lose his mind. He knew in his heart that the evil spirit was so powerful that the time it took for him to stand up was enough for others to reload.

After changing the magazine, Lu Yan jumped out of the pillar without hesitation, pulled the trigger without hesitation, and the beautifully carved bullet roared out.

This is the self-confidence of being a top shooter. With a gun in hand, I have the world. Lu Yan is very brave and chooses to face the gun head-on!

"Pa bang bang~dang dang dang~"

The crisp and sweet gunfire, mixed with the dull impact of bullets, is like a fierce symphony. Combined with the non-stop dazzling sparks in the air, it is simply a weird audio-visual feast.

In a flash of lightning, in less than 2 seconds, 7 arc-carved bullets were shot down to the ground by 21 steel-core bullets.

But this was not over yet. After Lu Yan emptied the magazine, Du Weiguo was still shooting.

He unhurriedly fired all the remaining 5 bullets, and forcibly deformed the carved Colt pistol in Lu Yan's hand.

Lu Yan is also a ruthless guy. He seems to be very concerned about this pistol. He resisted 5 rounds of bullets and didn't even get rid of it.

When the gunfire stopped, Du Weiguo, holding guns in both hands, had arrived about 5 meters away from Lu Yan. He sneered in a calm and playful tone:

"Lu Yan, right? You must have miscalculated. Who told you that I only have one pistol? I am a two-gun general!"

You injured my brother's jaw before and broke my sniper rifle. Now that we've cleared both sides, we can sit down and talk. "

Lu Yan's face was livid. He looked at the twisted and deformed carved Colt in his hand. He felt extremely distressed. He was so angry that his body was shaking. His eyes were spitting fire and his canthus was cracked:

"Are you crazy? Do you know how precious this pistol is? How much is it worth? It can be exchanged for a thousand tattered SVDs!"

Du Weiguo had a very unbeatable smile on his face, he slowly put away his weapon, shrugged his shoulders disapprovingly, and said in a teasing tone:

"You are so stupid! Is this a question of value? In the past, you didn't respect martial ethics and used the more to bully the less, and the big to bully the small. Naturally, I want to regain my place."

Upon hearing this, Lu Yan was furious, his face flushed, and he roared angrily:

"Fart! Evil God, don't mess around. I know I don't mean any harm at all. If I wanted to kill someone before, your two men would have met the King of Hell!"

Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows, squinting at him, took out his cigarette case, lit one, and sneered:

"Oh, what a coincidence, I don't mean any harm, okay? Otherwise, you would have met the King of Hell by now."

"Fuck! Damn you, I'm not done with you!"

Lu Yan was speechless and suffocated by the rebuke. He could no longer maintain his rationality and swore directly. With a sharp look in his eyes, he turned the Colt pistol and swung it towards Du Weiguo like a tomahawk.

"Well done! My hands are itchy too!"

Du Weiguo was delighted when he saw the hunting spirit. He shouted, flicked his finger, and the cigarette butt turned into a golden light, which shot out directly into Lu Yan's eyes. At the same time, he stepped forward and the man trampled up like a cheetah.

I am no longer afraid of hand-to-hand combat.

Just as Lu Yan waved his pistol and knocked away the oncoming cigarette butts, Du Weiguo's fist had already arrived and went straight to the door, magnifying infinitely in front of his eyes.

Lu Yan didn't panic, and with a strange turn of his body like a swimming fish, he avoided Du Weiguo's fist. At the same time, he raised his knees and slammed into his crotch.

When the rabbit was up and the falcon was about to fall, Du Weiguo, as if he had no idea, punched Lu Yan's thigh, breaking his top knee, and took advantage of the opportunity to retreat.

The two of them pulled away again, looked at each other, and their expressions became solemn. No one had taken advantage. They were both top masters. With just one move, they already knew in their hearts that they were powerful opponents!

This was the first time since Du Weiguo's debut that he had met an opponent who could completely keep up with his speed and strength.

Lu Yan and Du Weiguo's feelings were very similar. Since joining the army, traveling across the five continents, this was the first time they met an evenly matched opponent.

Before the hand-to-hand fight, Lu Yan was not only angry, but also very unhappy. He suffered a big loss with the gun. Not only was the tiger's mouth broken, but the weapon was even destroyed.

But Du Weiguo made a sneak attack first, and then relied on the cheapness of the weapons, so he was naturally unconvinced.

However, after a close attack, the resentment in Lu Yan's heart disappeared. He was a real evil spirit, and his reputation was definitely not in vain.

At this moment, Lu Yan's second general Heng Ha, the lion and the ugly man, and the old man heard the gunfire and rushed over from the back hall to help.

The ugly man held a sharp and exquisite lancet in each hand, while the old man held a dustpan behind his back while running.

Huo Wei, who had been outside keeping an eye on the situation in the hall, saw this situation and was worried that Du Weiguo would suffer, so he rushed in with an AK rifle with a bayonet on top.

Du Weiguo's face was expressionless and without fear. He slowly took out two small Tang knives, one black and one white, with cold light shining from his arms. His eyes were cold and his tone was faint:

"What's going on? Lu Yan, do you want to rely on the crowd to fight in a group again? Okay, I won't bully you, come on!"

Seeing the two magical knives in Du Weiguo's hands, Lu Yan's pupils shrank. He was well-informed and had a strong connection with his sect, so he recognized them at a glance as the long-lost Northern Song Dynasty Imperial City Commander's Saber.

"I'm so paralyzed! How many weapons does this bitch have hidden in his clothes?"

Lu Yan cursed in his heart. He knew his own affairs. The evil spirit was so skilled that he was not inferior to him. The masters competed with each other to fight for the front line.

Now that people suddenly have two magical weapons in their hands, they are definitely no match for them, and their lives will be in danger if they are not careful.

His second general, Heng Ha, could not be his opponent. He couldn't keep up with his speed at all, and he just lost his life.

What's more, the helper of the evil god is also not mediocre. He also holds an automatic rifle in his hand and holds a gun at a distance, which is a huge threat. If he really does it, his team may be wiped out!

"Hiss~"

Lu Yan's thoughts changed rapidly and he gasped secretly. He quickly stretched out his hand to stop the two men who were about to move, and said in a deep voice:

"Shen Shen, we are friends, not enemies, and we have a common enemy. There is no need to meet in life or death. Both sides will suffer. We should sit down and have a good chat."

Although Lu Yan's words were decent, he was somewhat arrogant and inwardly embarrassed. In one sentence, he gave in.

Du Weiguo also gave up when he saw the opportunity, and he didn't want to inexplicably set up a strange and powerful enemy.

With a twist of his wrist, he neatly put away the Tang knife, twisted his neck, and said calmly:

"Tsk, that's how it should be. I've been on the road for half a night, and I'm already exhausted. But you're the one who refuses to let me go, jumping up and down endlessly."

Upon hearing this, Lu Yan's nose was almost crooked with anger. He gave him an annoyed look, gritted his teeth and put away the distorted carved pistol, and said to his second general Heng Ha:

"It's okay here, you go down first."

Second General Heng Ha was obedient and obeyed the orders. After hearing the words, he immediately put away his weapons and turned around and left without saying a word.

Lu Yan pointed to the sofa booth not far away and said in a muffled voice:

"sit down."

Du Weiguo smiled and curled his lips, turned around and waved his hand to Huo Wei, who had been waiting at the door of the hotel.

Huo Wei was once disadvantaged by the old man with special strength. He learned a lot from the experience, and now he has learned to be smarter.

He stayed at the door, maintaining a distance of dozens of meters and setting up his gun. At this distance, the automatic rifle in his hand could exert very terrifying power.

Huo Wei hesitated a little and did not leave immediately. Du Weiguo smiled and said: "Don't worry, brother, it's okay here. You can have a cigarette and take a rest."

At this moment, General Heng Ha had already walked away. Huo Wei nodded silently, put his rifle back on his back, and pushed the door open and went out.

Du Weiguo didn't show up either. He pulled out a sofa and sat down on it. He looked around and put on an expression that said he was in need of a beating:

"I said, Lu Yan, this Continental Hotel is your territory, and the conditions seem to be okay. Now the guests are here, their mouths are thirsty, and you don't know how to serve a cup of tea? This is not the way to treat guests. "

The reason why Du Weiguo showed such a conceited attitude was to take revenge on Lu Yan. Ellie had complained before, saying that he was very good at pretending and was a stinker.

Lu Yan gritted his teeth with hatred and even breathed thickly: "Drink tea? Evil God, aren't you afraid that I will poison you?"

Du Weiguo bent down, picked up a carved warhead on the ground, put it in his hand and looked at it carefully, chuckled, and said in a teasing tone:

"Ha, to be honest, I'm really not afraid at all. Your weapon is useless. Even if you are poisoned, I am absolutely sure that I will kill you before you die from the poison."

Lu Yan was not stupid. He reacted instantly, pointed angrily at Du Weiguo's nose and roared:

"Asshole! Evil God, you son of a bitch, you are so shameless. You obviously did it on purpose. You are jealous of the leather of my weapons."

Du Weiguo smiled. To be honest, since leaving China, he has never had a brazen argument with anyone, let alone someone yelling at him.

After leaving the country, killing people filled the country, and his power was as powerful as the mountains and the sea, and it became more and more powerful day by day. Even Molan and the others had to think carefully about their words when facing him.

Now facing Lu Yan, who was blushing, thick-necked, frowning, and speaking dirty words, Du Weiguo actually felt a sense of pleasure.

"Look, after working hard for most of the night, your voice has become hoarse. Quickly drink two cups of tea to moisten your throat before shouting. Oh, by the way, I don't drink Pu'er, nor do I drink coffee."

Lu Yan was trembling with anger and laughed angrily: "You, you~ Hahaha, I didn't expect that such a powerful and majestic person could be such a smooth talker and a scoundrel."

Du Weiguo slowly took out the cigarette case, lit another cigarette, tossed the carved warhead in his hand, and said in a joking tone:

"Okay, Kuo Kuo So So Sou, I don't want to drink anymore. Tell me, your brotherhood is considered a respectable family, why do you want to protect these damn cigarette dealers?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Yan's face brightened a little, and he snorted arrogantly:

"Tch, assuming you have some knowledge, our brotherhood is naturally a well-known and upright sect. It has been passed down for hundreds of years and has a long history. We always abide by the rules.

The Continental Hotel is a place where war is stopped. All guests who stay there, regardless of their origin or past, will be safe as long as they do not violate the hotel's rules. "

While speaking, Lu Yan reached out and made a gesture towards the front desk, and the two frightened waitresses immediately started to move.

One of them came over with two cups of tea on a tray, and the other came over with a broom. He moved quickly and took away all the bullets on the ground.

Du Weiguo was indeed a little thirsty, so he couldn't wait to pick up the tea, blew it casually, and took a swig without caring about how hot it was.

Black tea, taste and appearance seems to be quite good, but Du Weiguo is like a cow chewing peonies. He just wants to quench his thirst and doesn't understand this at all.

After taking a few sips of tea, I started to sweat slightly on my forehead. Then I put down the tea cup and said in a faint tone:

"Lu Yan, your brotherhood doesn't care about the reasons, and has no bottom line. How dare you claim to be a well-known and upright sect when you protect all kinds of monsters, demons, and monsters?"

Lu Yan also took a sip of tea gracefully, as if he had already known about this problem, and replied calmly:

"Sha Shen, when you go to a hotel, will the store interrogate you about your past? Will they investigate your crimes? When you stay at the hotel, do you want to be stabbed to death on the bed?

All mainland hotels are opened in illegal places. We are neither a court nor a position. As long as the tourists are staying, we will keep them safe regardless of the reason. This is the rule of our brotherhood. "

how to say? Although this rule of the fraternity sounds a bit strange, it is reasonable and reasonable.

My poison is your poison.

The door is open, welcoming visitors from all directions with a smile, and everyone is treated equally. As long as you live here, you will not worry about your life. It is indeed a rare haven for those who are desperate.

Du Weiguo drank the tea in one gulp, put out the cigarette butt, smacked his lips, his face darkened, and his tone became stern:

"After all, Lu Yan, are you going to protect these cigarette dealers to the death?"

Not to be outdone, Lu Yan said firmly: "There is no way, this is the rule of our fraternity, you will be a guest when you enter the door, and you will be protected by death."

Du Weiguo sneered, and his tone became colder: "Oh, the death rule, it's interesting. A rule that you must abide by even if you die?"

Lu Yan said without hesitation, "That's right, we will fight until we die."

Du Weiguo stood up slowly, his face turned cold, he tapped the teacup gently with his finger, and said in a sharp tone:

"Okay, if that's the case, and I respect your rules, then we can only meet each other in life or death according to our own abilities.

Lu Yan, I just drank a cup of tea from you, so I'll give you a favor and give you an extra half day to prepare and think of a way to deal with this person. "

Du Weiguo turned to leave, but Lu Yan called out to him angrily:

"Shen Shen, stop being so hypocritical. Why don't you give me half a day to code someone? Do you want to act like a hooligan and bombard the Continental Hotel directly?"

Du Weiguo felt embarrassed when his secret was revealed, but there was no trace of shame on his face and he admitted openly:

"Well, yes, that's what I plan to do. I'm going to mobilize 40 large-caliber mortars and fire three rounds at a very rapid rate. I guess your hotel is about the same."

Being so shameless, without moral ethics, and so confident, Lu Yan was so angry that he said:

"You~ you are the evil god, can you please show some respect and stop being such a stinky scoundrel?"

Du Weiguo spread his hands with a ruthless look on his face:

"What kind of face do I want? This thing is useless. We are fighting for life and death, so naturally we will do anything.

It can blow you all to smithereens without any effort, and the effect of establishing prestige is great, so why not do it? "

Lu Yan was shocked by Du Weiguo's shamelessness and frankness, and was dumbfounded: ~~~~(End of chapter)