"If you don't want us to cut your body apart and throw it into the trash can, you'd better cooperate and hand over your money, watches, mobile phones, and all valuable things."
The gangster with a nose ring and tattoos on his face should be the leader of the three gangsters.
He was holding a dagger with a blade of more than ten centimeters in his hand, and his face was menacing with a threatening look. His eyes were filled with excitement when he looked at Cha You, who was wearing a brand-name suit.
As soon as he finished speaking, a gangster next to him added: "And your suit, I'm interested in it. Now it's mine, take it off for me."
The remaining gangster also said: "Your shoes are very beautiful and they should fit my feet very well. I'm sorry, but you have to take them off too."
Snatching and stealing shoes is a black gangster tradition. Even homeless people dare not take off their shoes when sleeping at night.
Charlie's leather shoes are from Berluti, one of the most expensive leather shoe brands in the world. They only make pure handmade shoes, and you have to wait a year to customize a pair.
A pair starts at tens of thousands of dollars, which is beyond the reach of ordinary people.
The three gangsters didn't pay attention to Charlie at all. In just a few words, they took everything off Charlie's body, almost asking him to take off his pants.
Rich people rarely come to such remote places, and it is difficult for gangsters to rob fat sheep on the road.
They usually rely on stealing cars, burglarizing homes, robbing convenience stores, etc. to obtain their daily necessities so as not to starve to death on the streets.
Today, I actually encountered a fat sheep coming to my door. You can imagine how excited you will be.
pity.
The three gangsters never dreamed that the big fat sheep they grabbed was really a rich second generation, and he was also a "pervert" who played games with his life.
Perverts who dare to risk their lives to play games are not something that little gangsters like them can mess with.
"Very good, very interesting."
Charlie didn't panic at all, and even showed a bright smile.
Anyone who knows a little bit about common sense can definitely tell something is wrong through Charlie's expression and know that this guy in front of him is not a good person.
However, the three gangsters were just fighting against the five scum, and they were still smoking big all day long. I was already damaged by smoking, and my brain had lost the ability to think normally.
At this moment, there was only excitement in their eyes, and they could not notice the change in Charlie's eyes.
Stimulated by the excitement of capturing the fat sheep, the boss even thought that his watch was too slow, so he rushed forward and prepared to snatch it.
Huh~
A cold light flashed.
The gangster boss who had just walked in front of Charlie stopped as if pressing the pause button, and blood spurted out from his neck in the next second.
It's like a watering can and makes a hissing sound.
This scene happened so suddenly that the other two gangsters were stunned. They saw their boss spurting blood and falling backwards to the ground.
It wasn't until the body hit the ground with a thud that they woke up.
Driven by anger and fear, two gangsters rushed forward with knives.
Unfortunately, it was all in vain.
Charlie, who had taken two steps back just now to avoid the blood spurting from his carotid artery, demonstrated what is called a flying knife and what is the art of a blade wielder.
A flick of the right hand.
The silver handleless dagger flew out and accurately inserted into the neck of the gangster on the right.
Then he turned in a circle, and like magic, another handleless dagger of the same style appeared in his right hand, flew out and inserted it into the neck of the gangster on the left.
Three knives, three bodies.
The whole set of movements is crisp and smooth as silk.
"No challenge, a waste of my time."
Charlie killed the three of them without blushing, and even looked contemptuous and disgusted.
He disliked the fact that the three gangsters were too weak to defeat him, so they were easily dealt with by him, without any challenge at all.
Glancing at Long Zhan who had disappeared in the distance, Charlie was not in a hurry to catch up.
Instead, he pulled out two handleless throwing knives, took out a white handkerchief from his pocket, and wiped the knives very elegantly and carefully.
Lifting up the right hem of the suit with his hand, a row of more than a dozen gleaming silver handleless daggers were clearly visible.
After inserting two handleless daggers into the dagger holsters on his waist, Charlie leisurely adjusted his slightly messy hair, smoothed down his suit, and then continued to chase the dragon.
It starts with killing and ends with killing.
There wasn't a single stain on his body, his hands didn't touch the three gangsters anywhere, and the only blade they touched was wiped clean.
From the movements to the temperament, it is like a medieval European gentleman completing a performance art. The picture feels so comfortable that it is incredible.
This situation...
The obsessive-compulsive disorder looked at it and shouted, "I feel comfortable."
Mysophobia will make me cry out when I see it.
Compared with Charlie's elegant gentleman's killing method, it shows what is called "elegant sandman art".
Walking into an abandoned and closed factory, he unexpectedly entered the territory governed by gangs. When he entered, he was blocked by four black men. Long Zhan showed what is called "the art of violent killing" in his unique style.
Completely different from the elegance of Gentleman Charlie, Long Zhan’s fighting style can be summed up in just five words——
The soil is fierce and the soil is fierce!
I won’t tell you anything about beauty or not, just spread your arms and do it.
What you want is the "sense of impact" from punches to the flesh, the "auditory enjoyment" of endless screams, and the visual impact of blood and teeth flying around.
The fighting methods of the two are completely different, and the results and time of the fighting are similar.
After a violent storm of attack...
The whole scene finally quieted down, with only Long Zhan standing alone and proudly in the audience, while all four black gangsters lay on the ground.
They didn't even hum. They were all knocked unconscious by the brute force, and each one looked worse than the last.
One's teeth were knocked out, one's eyeballs were blown out, one's right leg was strangely folded forward, and one hit the wall and was shot open.
As for Long Zhan, the only one standing on the field, his two fists were wrapped in snow.
All from the enemy.
"Detroit is as good as any city with the same name as Chicago. Sure enough, it is full of blind fools, bah."
Long Zhan spat on the ground, roughly tore off a gangster's clothes, and wiped off the blood on his hands. He was not so particular.
The movements are simple and frizzy, but very wild.
It forms a strong contrast and impact with the reverse image processed by Charlie Sands.
After getting rid of the gangsters guarding the door of the factory, Long Zhan did not leave just because he caused trouble. Instead, he chose to enter the factory.
This factory covers a very large area, enough for Long Zhan to flex his muscles here.
Long Zhan left for about 5 minutes, and Charlie, who seemed to be able to smell prey, also entered the factory hauntingly.
The four gangsters lying on the ground were all knocked unconscious by pure violence.
The expression on Charlie's face became even more excited.
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