Hearing this, the three people's eyes changed and their sharp murderous spirit burst out from them.
At this time, Qin Nuo came out from behind them, looked around at these people and said, "I don't seem to have offended you. Why do you want me to stay today?"
"Why, don't you understand in your own heart? If you want to blame you for offending the people you shouldn't offend, we just take money to do business. If you are smart, you will go with us, or we will chop those people around you to death." Huang Mao yelled.
"What do you say? Are you going to chop us to death? Chang Yunpeng stares at the yellow hair coldly.
"Don't think I'm joking with you any more. I don't know who you are with the mountain knife in my hand. If I get angry, I don't mind leaving some big holes in you." Huang Mao said and waved his mountain knife.
"Presumptuous, who are you talking to?" An Zhi if angry voice shouts a way.
"Yo Ho, I haven't found out yet that there is a beauty among you. Well, you can stay here and let these two old people go first. You can have fun with your brothers at night." Huang Mao looks at an Zhiruo with her evil eyes.
They have already got the news, Qian Linghan told them that Qin Nuo is surrounded by some unimportant people, don't be afraid.
Otherwise, Huang Mao did not dare to say this to the people who made sandalwood buildings. In case the big guy in Kyoto was on the opposite side, he would have bad luck.
"Do you know who you're talking to?" Anqing eyes, if he now has a pistol in his hand, he will not hesitate to kill the guy in front of him.
"Of course I know who I'm talking to. Don't you belong to the Su group? Do you know who our boss is? He's a famous gun brother." Huang Mao is also a small leader. At this time, he did not forget to brag about the gun brother.
"What gun brother, gun brother, you advise you to get out of here, or you will bear the consequences." Chang Yunpeng warned.
"Damn, you dare to threaten me. You scared me to death." Xiao Huangmao patted his chest and said, "when you hear our boss's name, you still don't roll. You are really brave."
"I'm going to give you three seconds now. If you two old friends know each other better, get out of here."
Anping coldly looking at Huang Mao did not speak, just took out his mobile phone, dialed a number.
"Hello! Is it the guard group? I now order your whole group to go out immediately and arrive at the sandalwood building on the outskirts of Kyoto in ten minutes. We met the attack. "
"Pa!" Anping hung up.
"Ha ha, is it right to call someone? You are so naive. In this suburb of Kyoto, we are the world of gun brothers. It's useless for you to call anyone."
Qin Nuo said with a cold smile: "you are so confident that you can beat the four of us."
"What do you mean by that? Are you looking down on us?"
"I'm not looking down on you. I mean what you're doing is rubbish, including your guns and guns."
"Boy, don't be too arrogant. You know that the knife in my hand is not for fun." Huang Mao continued to threaten.
"I'm arrogant and have arrogant capital. I'm not kidding. I'm not afraid of 100 people like you and 200 more."
When Huang Mao heard this, he didn't take them seriously. When more than 100 people surrounded him, he could still say such words. It's not forcing them to do it.
Sitting on the hood of Mercedes Benz to observe the situation of the gun brother heard this, can not help but wring his eyebrows.
He's been in this business for so many years, and it's the first time he's ever met someone who speaks to him in this tone.
"Since you are the stones in the pit, smelly and hard, I don't have to be polite to you. Brothers, give me some."
With these words, more than 100 people rushed up, but these hooligans, though holding things in their hands, are still ordinary people in essence. They are different from Anping, Chang Yunpeng, an Zhiruo and Qin Nuo who have been baptized by the war.
Wuyang a circle of people around Wuyang came over, seemingly powerful, in fact, there is no combat effectiveness.
"Ah..."
"Oh..."
"Hiss..."
There was a very wonderful scene at the scene. The more than 100 people were actually chasing Qin Nuo and four of them.
At least five or six people suffered when Qin Nuo's fist burst out, and the steel pipe and blade in his hand instantly broke into scrap iron.Anping side of the three people are also able to fight, a punch in their bodies, either broken tendons, or spit blood.
In a short time, half of the people lay on the ground and lost their fighting ability.
Gun brother sitting on the hood could not sit still when he saw the scene. He did not expect that this group of people could be so fierce.
Four people fight a hundred people, and they are able to cope with it.
It seems that these people are not ordinary people, they must have practiced.
He looks down on these people.
"Damn it, you have to ask Qian Linghan to add money when you go back. For the medical expenses of so many people, you have to pay me at least two million more." Gun elder brother vomited one mouthful to say.
At this time, brother Pao's men did not dare to go up. Huang Mao, who was the loudest voice just now, also got a punch from an Zhiruo, which directly broke his nose bone and covered his face with fresh blood.
"Brothers, change the guy!" Gun brother yelled.
More than a dozen people ran to the 20 Mercedes Benz cars, opened the trunk of Mercedes Benz and took out bags of things covered with black plastic bags.
Open the outer package and expose the contents.
"It's a gun!" An Zhiruo's eyes are very good. When she sees a gun barrel, she knows what they are taking out.
The guns they took out were all old-fashioned hunting guns, some of which even needed to be filled with black powder and immediately filled with iron sand.
There are also some soil sprays, which are called short handled double barreled shotguns.
Although these things in Anping three people's eyes are not classy things, but in the eyes of ordinary people, this is a terrible weapon.
After all, this kind of thing has been regarded as a thermal weapon, not a sword weapon.
Gun brother took a pistol to the front of the crowd and looked at Qin Nuo with a kind of arrogant eyes.
The pistol in his hand was also produced by a small workshop, but it was much better than those shotguns. At least it was used to shoot bullets, not black powder and iron sand.
He raised his chin, pointed to Qin Nuo and said, "boy, aren't you very rampant just now? Show me another one."
"How can I be afraid? That's right. Do you know what I have in my hand? It's a gun. It's a real gun."
"You are arrogant. Let me see if I dare to shoot you."