Chapter 96

"Damn, I'll shoot you!"

Seeing that he had been squeezed onto the inclined concrete fence, the car body had begun to overturn, and his companions at the back couldn't provide any help, the man in the co driver's seat grasped the armrest with one hand to adjust his balance, raised the muzzle of the gun with another hand and aimed at Li futu's head.

Looking forward to other people's help is like waiting for death. In this case, he can only save himself! And at the moment the best and simplest way to save oneself is to shoot a hole in the man's head!

The fierce looking man's face is ferocious. He stares at Li futu, who is still driving against them. A bloody smile gradually appears on his face. His fingers bend slightly and pull the trigger. A cold bullet will burst out from the cold muzzle in the next second.

Seeing that the other side was ready to shoot, Li futu disdained to smile. He acted like a ghost. One hand controlled the steering wheel and forced the other side to death. He was not ready to give the other side a chance to breathe. Half of his body had already leaned out of the car, and the empty hand was like a poisonous snake spitting a message, which imprisoned the man's wrist.

It seems that the scene of the other party's head cracking and brain flowing has appeared in front of him. The wild smile on the big man's face has not completely stretched out and then completely solidified. The man who was still concentrating on driving suddenly rises up. His action is so fast that he can only feel that in a flash, he finds an unbearable pain in his wrist. It seems that his bones are almost crushed The finger that pulls the trigger is no longer under his control. He has touched it, but he can't press it any more.

This kind of feeling of holding back, which clearly saw the victory in his own hands, made the man's face distorted and almost mad.

"As I said, you are a bunch of rubbish."

Li futu hung half of his body between the two cars. His sarcastic and playful eyes looked at the man's face. His face was smiling, but his voice was cold.

"Damn, you're the trash!"

No man would like to be described as a waste, not to mention a man on the road. Although he was afraid of Li futu's terrible strength, he could not wait to die. A roar exploded from the tip of his tongue, and the veins of his neck were exposed. He could not resist the pain of heartbreaking, and the fingers holding the trigger were very difficult, little by little.

"Still want to fight?"

Li futu's broken hair was disturbed by the roaring wind between the two cars, but it couldn't disturb his sharp eyes. Staring at the man who still didn't give up, a penetrating sneer passed through the roaring wind, which made the man's eyes suddenly shrink.

With the gradual exertion of Li futu's left hand, the corner of the big man's eye twitched violently, his fierce face became extremely red, his eyes were almost cracked, and the scarlet blood in his eyes seemed to make people shiver.

What kind of power is this?!

It seems like a pianist's hand doesn't seem to have much strength, but now it's like an invincible pliers to clamp his wrist, so that this man can't resist anything. Even though he has been on the road for many years, he has experienced a lot of bloodbath, he has been chopped by a machete, and he has also been cold ejected, also known as a bloody man, but now he is facing the wrist He couldn't bear the pain. His eyes seemed to crack. He was staring at Li futu, who was smiling coldly outside the empty car door. His face changed from an abnormal reddish color to a pale one like white paper. As soon as his teeth relaxed, he finally let go of his hand.

The black pistol out of control, decadent from his hands slip down, in the gap between the two vehicles collide, straight down the road and fall off.

Knowing that he was going to be unable to resist, the big man gave up the armrest and grabbed the pistol in midair at the moment when he let go. At the risk of losing his balance and getting out of the car, he also wanted to take the pistol back, so that he could kill the target of this operation again.

It's a pity that he is faster than Li futu, and no one knows more about the control of power than Li futu himself. Li futu knows where the bottom line is for ordinary people. Even if this big man is a big gangster who has experienced a lot of life and death struggles, he is a little better than the general people. After he makes efforts again, he knows that he can never continue Resist.

Almost at the moment when the pistol fell, Li futu released the man's wrist. His eyes were like electricity, and his left hand drew an elegant and sharp arc. He took the first step to hold the pistol firmly in his hand, and let the man's left hand fall empty.

"Let me go!"

Seeing that the pistol was snatched, the man could not give up. His eyes were wide open, and his mouth burst out with a roar. His left hand turned to grasp as a fist, which forced him full of frustration and anger. He broke through the roaring hunting wind in the two workshops and roared to Li futu's wrist with great momentum. If a blow works, he is confident that his iron fists can smash the wrist bones of his opponent!

Even if he can't get it, it's impossible for Li futu to snatch the gun.

Now that he's successful, Li futu doesn't intend to continue to entangle with his opponent, but when he sees that the big man punches him unwittingly, his heart suddenly fades away. In his deep eyes, there is a cold and fierce cold light. His fingers move flexibly. If the pistol is in his hand, he can adjust the handle to meet the fist.

"Bang!"The big man only felt a slight numbness in his fist, but there was not much pain. He was not surprised to see Li futu hit him with the handle of a gun. On the contrary, he was a little happy, because he wanted to seize the gun. If he could blow the gun down from Li futu's hand, no one would get it, it would be an acceptable result.

However, there was a huge gap between his idea and reality, which even made him a little incredulous. After he collided with his fist, the pistol was still firmly held by the man, and his force seemed to be like a mud bull into the water, which did not cause any waves, and even did not seem to see the man's wrist vibrate slightly.

It's impossible, it's impossible!

Without any effect, the man's ferocious eyes became in a trance, staring at Li futu in a daze, and he lost the courage to continue. The man was half suspended, and his hand holding the gun could not help him. He knew how much strength he had. Once he could smash the sandbags with one punch, but at this time, he could make the man's wrist even shake a little. What a huge gap?

This man's arm strength, and how shocking!

He couldn't believe that he was proud of his strength. He didn't even have the strength to fight back in front of this man. Steel teeth clenched and wanted to use his right hand, but with a little effort, he felt the pain like an ant's bone erosion, and couldn't hold it. The big man's brow was locked. He knew that after Li futu's pinching, his right hand might have been half spent. At this time, it was useless.

In desperation, he had to wave his left hand again. This time, he didn't use boxing again. His eyes were fixed on Li futu's wrist, just like Li futu had just dealt with him. He wanted to do the same.

"That's what you want?"

As soon as Li futu's face was in the sun, he opened his mouth lukewarm. Playing with the pistol, he glanced at a big man and suddenly threw it into the air, letting it fall to the ground.

The man pinched Li futu's wrist and looked back. Because of the speed, the pistol that fell to the ground was invisible.

"Now that thing has been thrown away by me, can you let go of my hand?" Li futu gazed at the man playfully, with a smile on his face.

"I will let you die!"

The big man takes back his eyes, turns his head and stares at Li futu. He gives out a ferocious drink, and his left hand suddenly makes an effort to go back to the area. He wants to pull the man by his own powerful way.

Feel his wrist a tight, Li futu eyes half squint, a sigh with the wind.

"It's just too much."

Holding out your hand to others means that you may be held by others. The angry man seemed to forget the huge gap between this man's strength and him. Maybe he didn't forget it, but he didn't dare to think of it.

With the sighing, Li futu's wrist trembled. The man felt a mysterious force coming from him. He could not help but let go of his hand. His pupils suddenly realized that they were not right. He rushed to mend it. A second later, he imprisoned Li futu's wrist again. But it was only a second, but it was too late.

In a second, with the help of a tricky arc transformation, Li futu had already grasped the man's wrist with his backhand. At the moment, the palms of the two people are opposite, holding each other and looking at each other.

The big man's eyes are enlarged, and Li Fu's smile is gentle.

"Do you want to be stronger than me?"

The voice fell to the ground, and Li Fu drew a trace of disdain from the corner of his mouth. His right arm muscles and bones suddenly contracted and suddenly turned back.

The burly bear like man had no resistance at all. Maybe he didn't resist at all, or he didn't resist at all. He was as light as paper. He was easily pulled out of the Buick by Li futu.

"As I said just now, maybe the dead people will be your trash."

"It seems that you didn't take my words to heart."

Li futu's exclamation goes with the wind, and then dissipates, as well as the seemingly vigorous life of the great man.

The big man was dragged into the gap between the two cars, and then he was thrown down by Li futu, just like the gun he had just thrown away. His eyes were calm.

His stout body rolled on the ground with great inertia. His face was worn out because of friction. Then he was run over by a Buick car that couldn't stop at the back of the car. The wailing stopped in a moment.

Suddenly, a touch of enchanting blood blooms in the wind, and the Buick passengers behind are dazzled by the blood splashed from under the car.