Chapter 357

Duan Chengfeng doesn't move. He stares at Bian coldly. A cold sense of killing is released from his eyes. It looks like a lion exploding at any time.

"Don't move. I know you've practiced Kung Fu. You can fight again. You've shot so many times." Bian's face was a little nervous with his gun on his head.

"Let her go." Duan Chengfeng stares at Bian coldly.

Bian's heart was numb when he saw him. He swallowed his saliva, stepped back a few steps, turned around and said in Portuguese, "MITOS, forget it, the girl is still young."

"Bang" as soon as his voice fell, MITOS raised his hand and shot him on the ground at his feet, startling Bian.

"No, no, no --" Bian waved.

"You bastard, are we afraid of him with so many guns? If you screw him, he'll give you the woman. " MITOS said, laughing: "I'll give you a small one."

Bian, who was surnamed Bian, hardened his head and looked at Duan Chengfeng again: "you heard me. Don't make trouble. Don't force me to go back."

He was a little afraid of Duan Chengfeng. On the first day Duan Chengfeng entered the slum, he bullied Duan Chengfeng and suffered a lot. But he was afraid of returning to his hometown. It would be nice if so many people could get revenge today.

Duan Chengfeng looked up and saw that the girl in the car was still struggling. A black Brazilian in the car was pressing her, as if to do something.

"Let her go, and don't push me." Duan Chengfeng takes a step forward.

Card, card, card, a lot of Crusaders raised their guns at him.

"I don't care about you. It's a good day, but you should be a hero and die." Bian gave a roar and shot on the spot.

Almost at the moment of his shooting, Duan Chengfeng's head was flattened, his figure flashed and swished, and he was in front of Bian.

He bent his step, swung his arm, and hit Bian's chest like lightning.

Katcha, even MITOS on the side heard Bian's broken bones.

"Ah" Bian screamed, flew up, plopped, and fell to the ground from a distance.

Daddada, just as Duan Chengfeng knocked down Bian, there were continuous gunshots on the scene.

The muzzle of several Crusaders chased Duan Chengfeng for several successive shots.

Duan Chengfeng didn't stop at all. With one blow, he flew to Bian, and with another swish, he came directly to MITOS.

Now the Crusaders dare not shoot.

MITOS quickly raised his hand in fright. Ba, as soon as he raised his hand, Duan Chengfeng grabbed his right hand holding the gun. Duan Chengfeng made a little effort and pinched it gently.

"Ah" MITOS screamed, his fingers loosened and his gun landed.

Duan Chengfeng took the gun in one hand, grasped his hand in the other, and twisted his whole body.

Ba, Duan Chengfeng put his gun on MITOS' head in his left hand and buckled his arm in his right hand: "don't move, put down the gun."

Just two or three seconds later, Duan Chengfeng flew Bian and captured MITOS.

It looks like he's in control.

But everyone at the scene was staring at the front.

He followed everyone's eyes.

The place where the Chinese are located is full of people.

His wife a Xiu covers shoulder, body is full of blood, with a kind of inexplicable look at oneself.

"A Xiu --" Duan Chengfeng almost collapsed, carrying MITOS back, while running to his wife.

At this moment, he regretted it.

Although he was good at Kung Fu, he avoided the bullets just now, but the bullets fired by the Crusaders turned into stray bullets and flew to other people, killing five or six Chinese on the spot.

And he avoided the gun surnamed Bian, just hit his wife behind him.

"What's the use of your Kung Fu." At this time, MITOS actually spoke Mandarin. Although it was a little stiff, he could understand it: "does your wife have kung fu? Ah --- yellow monkey, you don't know how to be a hero. "

"Shut up." Duan Chengfeng screamed wildly, staring at his head with a gun. He couldn't kill him with one shot: "put down the gun, put down the gun."

Dozens of Crusaders in front want to shoot down.

"Don't let it go. He killed me, he killed me, you killed all these Chinese pigs." Unlike his cousin Jill, MITOS was the number two crusader, known for his fear of death.

"Come on, shoot, shoot." He shouts at Duan Chengfeng. Duan Chengfeng holds his wife in one hand and points a gun at him in the other. He dares to shoot there.

His wife was just shot in the shoulder. If she went to the doctor earlier, it should be OK. If she wants to shoot again, she will die.

"Hahaha, yellow monkey." MITOS grinned grimly: "on the count of three, if he doesn't put down his gun, you will shoot and kill all the people here, especially his wife. One, two --"

MITOS yelled at his men.

The men raised their guns.

Duan Chengfeng looked at the compatriots around him and the Crusaders in a circle. He was extremely desperate.

No matter how good you are, you can't protect your family.

"Three"

When MITOS counts to three, Duan Chengfeng is finally scared. He throws away his gun.

"The grass is yours." MITOS stooped to pick up his gun and aimed it at Duan Chengfeng's head. Bang, it was a shot.

Duan Chengfeng could have been hiding, but he was holding his wife, and his body method was certainly not as fast as just now. He couldn't hide even if he wanted to. If he got out of the way, his wife might be shot again.

He raised his hand and put his arm in front of his head.

When he was shot in the hand, it made a sound like metal.

The powerful impact force beat him back.

Plop, he holding his wife, both fell to the ground.

"I grass" MITOS felt a shot hit on a body of steel, and suddenly turned pale.

"MITOS, MITOS." Bian then slowly got up from the ground, ran over and exclaimed, "what he practiced is our Chinese national skill, steel covered iron cloth fir. Ordinary bullets can't kill him."

He was hurt a little seriously. After that, he spat out blood.

"Waste." In a rage, MITOS raised his hand and shot him, bang, on Bian's head.

Bian wanwan didn't expect that MITOS would be so ruthless, his eyes wide open, and he fell to the ground with his eyes closed.

"What rubbish Kung Fu? I don't believe he is a God." MITOS stepped back and waved his hand.

The light machine guns on the jeeps turned their muzzle one after another.

Some people took out rocket copper from the back of the car, all of which were facing the wind.

"Let's see if it's your Chinese rubbish Kung Fu or my weapons." MITOS pointed to Duan Chengfeng and yelled: "hide, you have the ability to hide. If you dare not, just kneel down and ask me for mercy."

Suddenly, he didn't want to kill Duan Chengfeng very much. Seeing Duan Chengfeng's Kung Fu, he had a special idea in his heart, that is to accept Duan Chengfeng and be his thug.

This guy's Kung Fu is so good. If he can be taken as his subordinate, won't he walk sideways in Rio in the future?

When a big wave of weapons were facing Duan Chengfeng, the Chinese people were stunned. They retreated, hugged each other, squatted on the ground and watched Duan Chengfeng in horror.

Duan Chengfeng now as long as he hides, all his weapons will kill them.

"Go, go, brother Feng, leave me alone." Ah Xiu is crying and pushing Duan Chengfeng.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I promise you not to do it again, I'm sorry, I'm wrong, wuwuwu --" Duan Chengfeng ignored the Crusaders, holding his wife and crying, such a big man, crying like a child.

"It's all your fault. You've killed my wife."

"Kung Fu is great. Why don't you be a bodyguard? What are you doing here?"

"Return my father's life, return my father's life --"

Several Chinese also rushed up, pulling Duan Chengfeng to scold and fight.

Just now, the Crusaders opened fire on Duan Chengfeng. Duan Chengfeng jumped and flashed. The bullet missed Duan Chengfeng and killed several Chinese.

Duan Chengfeng lowered his head and was beaten and scolded by them, but he did not dare to fight back. Suddenly, he thought of something and picked up his wife: "go away, I want to go to the doctor."

The crowd pulled him, did not let him go, he pushed a few times did not push away, very angry in the heart.

"Want to go? I give an order, even if you leave, your wife will die. All the doctors here listen to me. Without my order, who dares to help her treat her? If you don't want your wife to die, just kneel down and beg me. As long as you ask me to be happy, I'll find the best doctor to save your wife. " MITOS laughed.

Duan Chengfeng pushed the people around him several times in succession, holding his wife and walking step by step to MITOS.

"Kneel down and be my dog. I'll keep your wife safe." MITOS grinned, proud.

"Don't, wind, don't --" ah Xiu cried, shaking his head in pain.

Duan Chengfeng holding his wife, staring at MITOS for a few seconds, plop, kneel on the spot: "I'm wrong, you save my wife, please." shed floods down one's cheeks.

"Ha ha ha ha." MITOS laughed wildly, what Chinese Kung Fu, what golden bell cover iron bushel, I Pooh you, he turned his head and cried out: "Hingis, find doctor MILANDO, come here immediately, save his wife for our Chinese friends."

Then he walked up to Duan Chengfeng, reached out and slapped Duan Chengfeng in the face.

Duan Chengfeng's body doesn't move. His face is flushed, but he doesn't dare to attack.

"Chinese Kung Fu?" MITOS patted Duan Chengfeng's face with his hand: "it's really powerful, but you'll be my dog in the future. You'll help me bite people. Do you hear me?"

He clapped heavily on Duan Chengfeng's face.

Ah Xiu sobbed. Duan Chengfeng looked at his wife's injury and nodded: "yes, Mr. MITOS."