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Chapter 53 Thunder

Under such hot weapons confrontation, Yuan Cheng would not dare to show his head no matter how high his real martial arts skills were.

Wang Jun mourned the death of his two brothers and hated Lin Dong to the core. Lin Dong even gritted his teeth at his hatred. If it weren't for Wang Jun's forced others too much, how could he have derogated himself from his current status and took action personally?

If the stalemate continues, it will not benefit both parties. If such a big disturbance occurs in the imperial city, it will definitely alarm the residents around, and there will definitely be someone calling the police. When the police arrive, both sides will be ruined.

But when it comes to this situation, no one will let the other party evacuate in a friendly manner. Whoever trusts him!

More than ten minutes later, the two sides exchanged fires intermittently, and the bullets were almost used. At this time, a shrill alarm cut through the quiet night. The police were about to come, and the firepower of Wang Jun was much weaker. Lin Dong gritted his teeth and said, "Retreat!" Yuan Cheng also took this opportunity to roll in quickly and flash to Lin Dong. Yi Guo and Lin Weifan cut off the gun with their backs, and Lin Dong and others fled out of the gate.

Wang Jun and others did not pursue them anymore. First, there were indeed not many bullets. Second, if Lin Dong was killed again and Lin Dong would go crazy and pestered the police to take everyone away in one fell swoop, that would be a big deal.

Wang Jun and others evacuated from the back door, while Lin Dong and others evacuated from the front.

Lin Dong drove three large vans here. There were more than 20 people when he came, and there were only ten people when he left. One van could load it. He suffered heavy losses. At this time, there was no time to be sad and angry. Everyone listened to the alarm and got in the car quickly. The van rushed out. The driver in charge of picking up must be someone with extraordinary driving skills.

All three vans drove to the abandoned factory in the suburbs, and they were running lightning.

The retreat route and various emergencies are considered. Being involved in the underworld is also a technical job.

An hour later, outside the suburbs, outside the remote abandoned factory, three vans suddenly stopped. In the factory, three very ordinary second-hand Xiali cars were parked. Lin Dong got out of the car with a gloomy face, and Yuan Cheng and others followed. Lin Dong said to Yuan Cheng: "After you sort out the list of dead brothers, all subsequent matters and subsidies will be arranged. Don't be stingy with the money you should spend, and don't let the brothers feel upset."

"Yes, Brother Dong!"

Yiguo frowned and said, "Brother Dong, it seems that they know our plan clearly. Could it be that there are spies in us?" Lin Dong frowned and said, "I can't tell anyone about this matter. The time for the Sichuan Gang is still short, so it is impossible to have the opportunity to install spies. I'm afraid it was our Shadows who revealed their whereabouts and made them take precautions."

Papa, the crisp sound of clapping palms sounded, and it seemed strange and abrupt in the quiet night.

Everyone's faces changed drastically, Lin Dong's eyes turned cold, and he looked at the last van. He realized that the driver Aqiang who was driving had not come out yet. The car door opened, and in the dark night, a corpse rolled down. Lin Weifan shone with a searchlight and it was the driver Aqiang.

Shura's voice sounded in the Jinbei van, with a sense of indifference in her smile that controlled life and death, and said, "Smiling fox Lin Dong, don't use anyone, don't doubt people, you really have outstanding points."

"Who is sneaking out!" Yi Guo shouted crisply, and the strong beam of Lin Weifan's searchlight shone into the car. At the same time, the black hole muzzles of six elite men aimed inside.

Under the beam of light, Lin Dong saw Shura in white hair and white tuxedo. His handsome face and cold eyes flashing. In such an environment, under the night, Shura really looked like a fallen Shura from hell.

Shura also gracefully held a glass of red wine in his hand, and the wine was fishy. He slowly got out of the car and said to Lin Dong: "Although your shadow man is well disguised, how can he escape my eyes?" His Chinese was very awkward, but his smile was very natural. He did not feel any tension at all because he was aimed at the six black muzzles. His muscles were relaxed, and this kind of relaxation could not be pretended.

"Don't be pretending." Shura drank all the red wine in the glass in one sip, pointed to two of Lin Dong's subordinates, and said, "These two have two guns in their hands. But two bullets cannot kill me. If six of them had enough bullets in their hands, maybe I would be afraid."

Lin Dong's pupils contracted. Ordinary gun masters can tell how many bullets are inside by weighing the gun. But this white-haired young man could actually see it. Obviously, it was not because he was a gun master, but... he was able to judge it through his body's dangerous sensitivity. Facing the white-haired young man, he said, "Japanese?"

Shura sneered, "That's right, I, a Japanese, want to slaughter you group of Chinese pigs!"

Yuan Cheng is the most martial arts master, the peak of dark energy. He saw the power of the white-haired young man in front of him at a glance, and immediately said to Yiguo: "Take Brother Dong away first, Weifan and I will deal with him."

Yiguo said, "No, I will accompany you." He said to the other subordinates, "You take Brother Dong away!"

Lin Dong's face was so gloomy that water was about to drip out. He took a deep breath and said, "Yiguo, go!" He knew Yuan Cheng's thoughts. Yuan Cheng liked Yiguo, so he had to protect Yiguo. Faced with a master like Shura, whether Yiguo stayed or not was helpful.

Yuan Cheng looked grateful and said, "Thank you, Brother Dong!"

Yiguo was careless, but she was extremely loyal. Without saying a word, she took out the poisonous sting and wanted to fight. Lin Dong pulled her wrist and said sternly: "Go!"

"Let's go, let's go!" Shura sneered and said, "Anyway, they are going to die, haha..."

Lin Dong was raising Yiguo. For the first time, Yiguo saw Dong Ge so harshly, so he didn't dare to resist anymore. Lin Dong took Yiguo and six subordinates to the second-hand Xiali and quickly started the car and left.

Yuan Cheng and Lin Weifan clamped Shura forward and back, and Shura said lightly: "Ten seconds!" He spoke in a crazy tone. He meant to kill Yuan Cheng and Lin Weifan in ten seconds.

Yuan Cheng glanced at Lin Weifan, and Lin Weifan understood it. Yuan Cheng roared and snatched up the bow, and his hands turned into sharp eagle claws and grabbed Shura's chest. Comparing Qi and blood is not Shura's opponent, so it is naturally sharp and skilled. Lin Weifan blocked Shura's retreat behind him, and his hands were in a pecking shape, and lightning pecked at both sides of Shura's forehead. At the same time, his knees were naturally violent. The tacit attack of the two can be said to have blocked Shura's three upper, middle and lower routes.

Shura's eyes were a little more solemn, and he said with an interesting sound. Then his five fingers were like hooks. His eagle claws were more grand. It should be said that it was not the eagle claws, but the dragon claws. The blue veins burst out, like a large earthworm entrenched, and his white hands turned black, and he grabbed Yuan Cheng's eagle claws and wrists. Just a light brush, you can cut off Yuan Cheng's vein. How could Yuan Cheng dare to take such ferocity? He suddenly stopped and rushed backwards. His feet were on the ground and kicked out like a blade. This move was the hidden dragon in Tan's legs. If the enemy was not experienced enough, he would attack and die at this foot. If the enemy had enough experience, he would avoid the opportunity to be taken advantage of by the opponent.

When he repelled Yuan Cheng, Shura did not pursue him. A master like him could see at a glance that Lin Weifan was the weakest. Facing Lin Weifan's continuous attacks, Shura suddenly jumped, his head shrank in, and the person was in mid-air, and his hands and feet seemed to disappear all of a sudden.

It was the Wudang Turtle and Snake School's unique skill, and the turtle listened to thunder. However, I didn't expect that this Japanese had such a deep understanding of Chinese martial arts, and even such a trick that was basically uncirculated.

Lin Weifan suddenly lost the trace of Shura. In a daze, the crisis had arrived. Shura's hands and feet suddenly stretched out, stretching out like a dragon, instantly entangling Lin Weifan.

This was another giant python in Xingyiquan, wrapped around and tugged again. Lin Weifan's inner bones were all broken, and blood was flowing out of his seven orifices. Without a sound of humming, he fell to the ground and died.

Shura sneered at Yuan Cheng and said, "Five seconds left!"

Yuan Cheng saw Lin Weifan's death, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes. He knew he could no longer retreat. He took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and rushed forward, and stepped to the middle line of Shura. As the gravel splashed, the eagle claws grabbed Shura's abdomen like a sharp blade. Shura sucked his abdomen, and when he used his strength, like a ball, it immediately made Yuan Cheng's entire hand feel a strong sense of paralysis.

Yuan Cheng gritted his teeth. The so-called national martial arts were all attacking weapons. His head hit Shura's head. When Shura's head turned, Yuan Cheng bit his neck hard. This kind of fighting was like a shrew, but it made people feel a headache. Shura frowned slightly and dodged his body. Yuan Cheng had a step ahead, and he was in a fearless manner and collided with Shura, and the old bear hit the tree!

In the face of such powerful force, all skills are useless except for fierce force to deal with it. Shura obviously does not want to collide with Yuan Cheng with qi and blood, which makes him look too embarrassed. He naturally feels that Yuan Cheng is not qualified to let him take action seriously.

Facing Yuan Cheng's old bear hitting a tree, Shura retreated slanted and stepped on Tiangang Yu Step, changing rapidly. He instantly grabbed Yuan Cheng's right side, hooked his fingers inside, and hooked towards Yuan Cheng's waist like a flash. In this hook, Yuan Cheng was about to urinate blood and died. Yuan Cheng roared with a roar, his eyes were red, and he did not avoid or dodge, and the eagle claw flashlight grabbed Shura's face.

Shura was faster than him, and could hit his waist and avoid it. However, even if he avoided it, he would probably not escape the danger of being caught on his face. Shura naturally would not do such a shameful danger. In other words, he was unwilling to use a small scar on his face to exchange Yuan Cheng's life because Yuan Cheng was not worthy.

Shura suddenly stopped, snorted coldly, flipped his wrist, and his thumb was like a cold sword tip that squirted towards Yuan Cheng's pulse.

Yuan Cheng already knew Shura's subtle psychology, and now he turned the eagle claw into a fist, and the half-step bending boxing force mixed with the dark force.

He used death to fight Shura to suffer a slight injury. Shura's eyes deepened, he took a quick step back and said sternly: "Damn Chinese Pig, you are looking for death!" After speaking, he stomped his feet on the ground, and the man was like a ferocious tiger king, step by step, and reached the midline in front of Yuan Cheng. His shoulders trembled quickly like a big gun, and he made a thunder sound of muscles and bones. He opened his fists left and right, and shot out like thousands of arrows from the string, as fast as whirlwind lightning, and hit Yuan Cheng like a honeycomb.
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