Fang Qi stretched out his hand to pull him. As soon as the gunman's palm touched his hand, he felt a heat flow into his heart. The strange force quickly spread all over his body. When he got up from the ground, the blood in his eyes had disappeared and the pain on his body was disappearing.

He wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth and looked at the young man in front of him. Although he was younger than him, he was deeply impressed by his high accomplishments.

In any world, the strong are respected, and the gunmen are no exception. He bent down and bowed: "Sir, I lost, convince you."

Fang Qi said, "I don't need you to convince me. I'll settle accounts with whoever annoys me. Tell me, are you Xu gongtie? Where did Hu Fengfeng get my men? "

The gunman moved his lower limbs and was sure that the injury on his body had healed and the broken ribs no longer hurt. He replied: "I'm one of Xu gongtie's team. Xu gongtie is a killer organization. It's no use killing me. That's all I know. As for who Hu Dafeng is, I don't know. I'm just here to perform my task. "

Fang Qi stretched out his hand violently, pinched a warhead like a fly and threw it out. The bullet turned a corner and hit the forehead of a gunman lying in ambush in the corner. The gunman fell to the ground with blood gurgling out. Then the gunman flashed like a hologram with power off and disappeared.

"Xu gongtie is not alone?" Fang Qi frowned and asked, "well, take me to meet your boss. I'll make his life worse than death."

"Er -" the gunman didn't expect Fang Qi to say so and quickly explained: "we all act alone. We can carry out the task when we accept the task, and we can get the money when we complete the task."

Fang Qi turned his face, suddenly smiled and shouted to the empty house: "don't hide any more. You have the ability to come out and kill me." Eight people flashed out behind the surrounding cement columns. These eight people were not gunmen, but swordsmen. Everyone held a machete in their hands. Strangely, these heads were wearing special helmets inlaid with six cylindrical compound glasses. They were all dressed in silver gray soft shells, which creaked every step they took.

They walked not in a straight line, but at a specific pace. Fang Qi turned his face and said to the gunman, "get out of the way, but you can't escape until I get rid of these guys." As like as two peas were in the same way as the eight men, Fang Chi became a knife with two instruments.

The swordsmen take vigorous steps and never change from their ancestors. Even in this world, they still can't get rid of the shackles of the five elements and eight trigrams. The eight people saw that he had changed and his body suddenly accelerated. The eight virtual shadows had come to Fang Qi. Eight fast knives attacked at the same time and cut them with a fierce wind to seal the Bagua strange door respectively.

However, they thought they could kill the trapped people by sealing the gossip gate, but Fang Qi's body flashed like lightning, and the eight people stood still like lightning. Fang Qi had withdrawn from the eight trigrams death array, put away the Liangyi sword, returned to his original appearance, and clapped his hands with ease: "let's go and find your organization."

The gunman couldn't understand how he escaped. He looked at the eight swordsmen. He saw that the eight people were like a cut cake. Their blood burst out, and the body fell to the ground. Then it turned into several green smoke and dispersed.

The two came out of the building and went to the street. Fangqi took him to the Hu's security company opposite and asked the front desk where Hu Fengfeng lived. The girl at the front desk probably didn't know what happened upstairs. She said officially, "sorry, I don't know where President Hu lives."

Fang Qi said, "well, call the general affairs department and let someone who knows tell me." The sister looked disdainful: "I'm sorry..." she put a gun on her forehead. Suddenly, her face changed color and shivered and replied, "I really don't know."

Fangqi picked up the phone and said to the gunman, "if she can't ask, kill her." He turned back to the lobby, found a sofa, sat down, took out a cigarette from his arms and held it in his mouth, waiting for the gunman to ask Hu Fengfeng's address.

In a few minutes, the gunman took a fat man. The boy was held by the gun, his face turned pig liver color and his forehead was full of sweat. This guy is just an ordinary man. If he gets shot, the gods will not save him.

Fang Qi puffed smoke at his fat face: "come on, take us to find Hu Dafeng!" Outside, the alarm in the building suddenly sounded, and more than a dozen bodyguards pulled out pistols and rushed over. They were hardly worth mentioning in front of professional gunmen. After a burst of gunfire, they fell to the ground, holding their legs and wailing in pain.

Fang Qi went to an Audi, reached out and pulled out the driver to sit in, and galloped into the street according to the fat man's instructions. Soon, they followed several cars behind them. Fang Qi's face was filled with ridicule. He had played this trick many times. He didn't want to come to beiguluzhou and had to continue playing it.

Speed up and turn a street. The black Audi has been replaced by a red SUV. Hu Dafeng's family is located in Hu's residence in the old city. The thin old man who came out saw two strangers pinching the fat man, and his face changed color. Obviously, he knew the fat man.

Fang Qi asked the old man, "are you Hu Dafeng's father?" He nodded and said, "your son Hu Dafeng kidnapped my people. Contact him. If my people lose a hair, I'll kill your whole family!"

The gunman rolled up his clothes and exposed his gun. What he wanted was a deterrent effect. The old man should also be regarded as practicing his family. In addition to the shock at the beginning, he was calm and looked at the fat man: "Xu fat man, what's the matter with the strong wind?"

Xu pangzi was pinched by the gunman. His face had turned pig liver. He gasped and said, "I don't know what's going on. President Hu is not in the company." Old man Hu took a step back from the door and said, "come in."

Fang Qi walked in front, and the gunman pinched Xu fat man and followed him. Flowers and plants are planted in the house, and there is an open space with weapons such as stone locks and millstones. The old man should be a physical trainer. Even if he was a practitioner, I'm afraid he couldn't fight the gunman and Fang Qi. There was no change. He went into the house and made tea for the three.

Fang Qi didn't drink. He raised his jaw at old man Hu: "you call him back. I said it just now. I don't want to repeat it a second time. Think about it." Dala La set up his legs and lit a cigarette, but his eyes stared at old man Hu.