Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Chapter 16 All Beings Are Equal

Chapter 16 All living beings are equal and a straw man pursues his life

Author: Zhu Bajie who pursues dreams

Chapter 16 All living beings are equal and a straw man pursues his life

At night, a group of Asian gunmen in black suits slowly surrounded the Guns N' Roses bar from all sides.

There were hundreds of people, but their formation was a bit scattered, and the firearms in their hands were also all kinds of, including pistols, submachine guns, rifles, and carbines, which really looked like IWC brand.

The front door of the Rose Bar was closed tightly. A leading man in a suit stopped and extended his hand to signal, and a dozen gunmen stopped at the same time.

Two thin figures wearing black tights, black hoods, and two daggers at their waists came out of the darkness.

The two of them gestured to the leading man in a suit and quietly moved towards a window of the bar.

Rose Bar has a total of two and a half floors. Below is a dance floor for people to dance and have fun. It has booths and booths.

The second floor is a private room for some wealthy people to have fun.

The reason why it is said to be two and a half floors is because the bar needs to be equipped with lights, and the distance from the first floor to the second floor is quite large.

The window from the first floor to the second floor was visually estimated to be seven or eight meters high. Two men in black walked under the window and visually checked the height. One of them took out a hook with a rope from his waist.

The three-claw hook made of fine steel looks no more than the size of a baby's fist. The entire hook is covered with black paint, making it seem invisible in the night.

Whoosh! Ding!

There were two faint sounds, and a man in black pulled a black rope, using his hands and feet together, as nimbly as an ape, and jumped up to the second floor window in twos and twos.

Hanging one hand under the window sill, the thin man in black groped around his waist, took out a black wire, and stretched it towards the window.

The window was quickly opened by the man in black, and he gently pushed open a gap.

He looked at another man in black who had pulled the rope to the second floor window, and both of them took out the daggers at their waists at the same time.

As expected, the two short knives were coated with black light-absorbing material from the blade to the blade.

Two men in black slipped in through the crack in the window, their movements smooth and without making any sound.

………

One kilometer away from Guns N’ Roses, on the roof of a thirty-story building, two figures were standing on the roof.

A graceful figure stared at the Rose Bar with military binoculars.

Bina looked through the telescope and watched the man in black enter the bar.

"John, are we going to help the people at the bar?"

John Wick was currently playing with a large black sniper and adjusting the sight on the sniper.

"No, I just came to see the strength of the Scavenger, and harvest a few Hand heads by the way!"

John Wick put the scope on the head of the leading man in a suit, but he was not in a hurry to shoot.

As a killer, John Wick has no intention of getting involved in gang fights. The reason why he appears here is because the Hand, like the Kingpin, is one of the twelve seats on the High Table.

As the largest gang organization in Southeast Asia, the Hand has monopolized the largest smuggling business in Southeast Asia, involving human trafficking and flour business. It is also the largest killer group in Southeast Asia.

For such a large organization, any disturbance in it is enough to attract the attention of many people.

On the roof of a tall building on the other side of the Guns N' Roses bar, a man wearing a black and red tights and a mask on his head was leaning on the railing of the rooftop, with a black blind cane in his hand, gently tapping

Tap lightly on the railing.

The railings made a clear low sound in the silent night sky,

The man listened intently, and the sound medium reverberated in the air, transmitting nearby information to his mind.

"Kingpin!"

Daredevil "looked" at another tall building and whispered.

………

Guns N' Roses Bar, the tall building in front of it is very close, and a spark flickers in and out.

In the night, Jinpin's huge figure was like a brown bear hiding in the forest, and behind him stood quietly a dozen well-trained special-level gunmen.

"Mrs. Gao, the ninja skills trained by your Hand are indeed very good!"

In the dark night, only the cigar in Kinami's hand shimmered with light.

Mrs. Gao stood next to Jin Bin, leaning on a wooden staff, her figure completely hidden in the dark night.

"Just some bad tricks, but they made Mr. Wilson laugh!"

Downstairs, a group of Hand gunmen began to break into the bar door.

"Just kidding, Mrs. Gao, your Hand will smuggle more than 200 people from the east coast. If they are all ninjas of this level, is it a joke?"

King Jinjiang flicked his cigar on the rooftop railing, causing sparks to fly, reflecting his ferocious face.

"Mr. Wilson misunderstood!" The wooden stick in Mrs. Gao's hand struck twice on the rooftop, making a dull sound.

"Our Hand Association has no intention of expanding our business in New York. We sent people here just to find something!" Mrs. Gao explained:

"It is an ancient artifact that our Hand has lost for a long time. This will not affect your interests in New York!"

"It seems that this thing is very important to your Hand Association," Jin Bing changed the topic after hearing Mrs. Gao's words, "We are all partners, I don't know what the Hand Association has lost, do you need my help?"

Mrs. Gao leaned on her wooden cane and said, "I can handle the Hand's affairs by myself, so I won't bother Mr. Wilson!"

Mrs. Gao looked at the flashing neon sign of Guns N' Roses with a deep look.

Is the surname Tang a Kunlun person? Is it for the dragon bones or for "them"!

"Bang bang bang bang"

"Da da da da da"

"Bang bang bang"

At this time, there was a fierce exchange of fire in the bar, with the sound of pistols, rifles, and screams coming one after another.

Mrs. Gao looked at the flashing gunfire in the bar, and a smile just appeared on the corner of her gloomy mouth, but suddenly froze.

Her superhuman hearing told her that the screams were all in Japanese and were from the Hand.

………

The scene goes to the Guns N' Roses bar.

After the front door and back door of the bar opened quietly, a group of Hand gunmen filed in.

In the dark environment, many gunmen used the moonlight to reach the box on the second floor.

"boom!"

A gunshot sounded, and all the gunmen who joined hands were startled.

"idiot!"

The leading man in a suit turned around and slapped the man who fired the gun, and yelled and cursed:

"Idiot, are you reporting to the enemy?"

"Team leader, is there someone there!"

The beaten gunman pointed tremblingly in front of the man in the suit.

The man in the suit felt his heart tremble and quickly pointed the gun in the direction pointed by his subordinate.

Under the moonlight, there was a tall figure standing vaguely in front of the bar.

"There is an enemy, kill him!"

Gunfire exploded in the bar, and various weapons were fired in the direction of the bar counter at the same time.

The firepower network composed of dozens of guns instantly turned the bar into a hornet's nest. The drinks in the bar exploded directly, and the sparks from the bullets directly ignited the drinks.

The oak bar burst into flames, and a group of Hand gunmen finally saw clearly the dark figure in front of the bar through the light of the fire.

A sculpture over two meters high. The reason they thought it was a sculpture was because this tall figure was covered in armor that looked like medieval plate armor.

Rifle bullets hit this layer of plate armor, leaving only dents. It is obvious that this layer of plate armor is made of at least steel plate-level metal.

This armor looks to be at least half a foot thick. An all-steel armor of this thickness cannot be worn by a person, unless the person has a tank's diesel generator inside his body.

"The sound of gunfire has alerted the target. Hurry up the stairs, find the target, and kill them!"

The man in the suit was a little annoyed, because a statue was missed. He quickly waved the pistol in his hand and signaled his subordinates to rush to the second floor when the gunfire came.

At this moment, a buzzing figure suddenly sounded.

He followed the sound alertly, and when he saw it, he suddenly felt like he was dead.

The figure that he thought was a sculpture suddenly moved. It had been hanging down, and the hand covered by the bar suddenly raised it.

Two hands were holding a six-barreled Vulcan cannon. A long bullet chain hung low along the gun body. On the bullet chain, thick brass bullets were pressed firmly.

The sound he heard was the sound of the motor of the six-barreled Vulcan cannon, and at this time, the muzzle of the Vulcan cannon was pointed at him.

"No!"

Da da da da da da…

Under the Vulcan cannon, all living beings are equal.

From the bar counter, stage, front door, back door, and four directions of the bar, four men in armor pulled the trigger at the same time.

M163A2 Vulcan Cannon

Caliber 20 mm

Initial velocity 1030 m/s

Effective range 1650 meters

Theoretical rate of fire

3000 rounds/minute against air targets

1000 rounds/minute against ground targets

Number of tubes 6

The six-barreled Vulcan cannon, a heavy machine gun commonly used by the federal army on armed helicopters and military Humvees, was carried by four men in armor and used to shoot at a group of gangster gunmen.

Ryan stood in the box on the second floor, looking down.

From his perspective, he could only see four fire snakes intertwined, and everything in the fire snakes fell down like wheat in a rice field.

In the box, several heavily armed German men stood guard by the window with guns pointed at the gunman below through the scope.

In the box near the window, two men in black were lying on the carpet. The backs of their necks were so soft that they had been strangled with great force.

……………

In the underground cave, the bluestone Bagua altar, four of the thirty-six black lacquered gold longevity coffins on both sides of the altar were now empty.

In the middle of the altar, there is a long red sandalwood table, and a small straw man tied with thatch is lying on the long table. The little man made of the most ordinary thatched grass, except that it looks like a human figure, looks very abstract.

Tang and Song stood in front of the long case, the jade tablet with characters flying at his fingertips, and he extracted the strands of Qi from the jade tablet.

As Tang Song flicked his fingers, the jade tablet flew into the air, and the energy contained in the jade tablet was completely drawn to his fingertips.

With his fingertips shaking, Tang Song pressed hard on the little straw man's eyebrows. Like a soldering iron, a red cinnabar mark appeared on the little grass man's eyebrows.

"rise!"

In Tang and Song Dynasties, they pointed like swords together, raised both fingers upward, and the little straw man on the long desk stood up straight as if alive.

"Infinite Heavenly Lord, I never hold grudges, because if I have grudges, I won't stay overnight!"

The Tang and Song Dynasties took the little straw man to the edge of the altar. In the sinkhole under the altar, bones piled up like mountains, and countless resentful spirits invisible to the naked eye wandered in the cave.

Seeing the figures of Tang and Song appearing, these resentful spirits shrank to the bottom of the cave.

"Come on, come on!"

Tang and Song casually threw the little straw man into the cave, and tens of thousands of resentful spirits immediately pounced on it.

(End of chapter)

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