Beauty Comprehensive 1999

Chapter 14 Blood Eyes

The difference in numbers put Xie Zihao at a disadvantage, and the impatient display of a revolver by the larger of the two gangsters made him understand that he would have no chance in a hand-to-hand fight.

Although his body is not short, he is still a little thin. After all, his predecessor was only engaged in academic research, not sports.

However, after he received the gift of superhuman physique, his body has become much stronger to the naked eye in the past two days, and his body has bulged slightly in muscle outline. However, he is not so arrogant that he can easily defeat two people who are good at fighting one against two as soon as he gains a little strength.

It's like a street fight between gangsters, not to mention that the other party has a gun?

He regretted why he didn't learn some boxing and kicking skills in advance. Now that he has only improved his physical fitness, but has no matching skills and no fighting experience at all, he will probably suffer a loss if he goes up to fight.

However, he quickly put these past years behind him and looked at the black hole of the opponent's gun muzzle, knowing that even if he had the skills now, he probably wouldn't be able to deal with bullets until his body had not surpassed the mortal level.

"Looks like it's going to be hard to be kind today!"

So he looked around and saw that there were no surveillance cameras here, so he pretended to be submissive and put everything down, stepped back a few steps, and only held the wooden box behind him in his arms.

"Calm down, man, all my stuff is here, it's all yours..."

Seeing that their target had surrendered, the two gangsters couldn't help laughing proudly, but they didn't notice the sharpness deep in the eyes of the pretty boy in front of them.

As little punks with little ability, these two like nothing more than to pick on the weak, and since they haven't opened a business for a long time, it's rare for them to meet this fat sheep today. Although this guy is not the kind of Asian target who will obey when he is scared,

But he doesn’t seem to be a master who dares to resist desperately.

"Haha! Today is indeed our lucky day!"

The black boy came over with a smile and excitedly squatted down and rummaged through Xie Zihao's bags.

Then he issued a federal curse.

"Fake, what the hell are these things?"

Obviously, as uneducated hooligans, they don't know how expensive the seemingly inconspicuous "grassroot bark" in the bag and the weird powder in the bottles are.

The other big man pointed the gun loosely at Xie Zihao with the pistol he took out from his fat hip-hop style trouser pocket. He glanced at the box Xie Zihao deliberately held on his chest and said:

"What's in the box? Open it!"

The little man also said immediately:

"Yes, it must be a good thing if you hold it so tightly. Open it quickly!"

Xie Zihao, who had done this on purpose, pretended to be reluctant to give up, hesitated for a moment, and then opened the front cover of the black mahogany box at the urging of the gangster.

This performance immediately made the big man's eyes look greedy, and he felt more and more that there must be something good in this box.

The lid of this simple and exquisite box was opened, revealing an exquisite doll standing inside. It was a doll wearing a red cloud and black robe, with a slightly thin figure, long black hair, pale skin, and a sickly look on his face.

, a young man with black hair and red eyes, holding mudra with one hand and a crow standing on his shoulder.

What's strange is that the crow actually has a pair of eyes with blood-red pupils like the man.

While opening the lid of the black mahogany box, Xie Zihao held the box in one hand and secretly kneaded it with the other, mumbling something in a voice that could not be heard a few meters away.

"The fire ninja hermit, the successor to the five-escape blood,..., raise the flag and call in an urgent call, and cannot stop it. The divine soldiers are as urgent as the law!"

The big man ignored Xie Zihao's strange movements, surprise flashed in his eyes, and he pointed the gun at Xie Zihao and asked curiously.

"What is this? A limited edition doll?"

Obviously this guy has never read the island country comics and has no idea what this doll represents.

The reason for such a reaction is that the recycling price of such dolls in second-hand stores is generally not low for them, and when they meet someone who likes them, they will be willing to spend money to buy them and collect them.

When the little man heard this, he couldn't help but raise his head and look at the doll in the box.

But in a trance, he saw two pairs of blood-red, black tadpole-like eyes with movement enlarging in his field of vision, and then nothing happened. The little gangster seemed to have lost the ability to think, and remained in the same position as he was.

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The big man who had been staring at the doll greedily had the same reaction.

Seeing that the two of them were standing still, Xie Zihao put down his tactics and breathed a sigh of relief. Although he had experienced similar situations many times on the streets late at night, to be honest, this was the first time he had faced such robbery in broad daylight.

, he was still very nervous.

This is why he first checked to see if there were cameras around him. Of course, there were none. Such a remote alley was not in front of a bank, so there was no need to spend money to install surveillance cameras.

Thinking about it, in the late 1990s, there were not many surveillance equipment, and the federal government was unable or unsuitable to install surveillance everywhere for various reasons.

Even though the world in Xie Zihao's previous life has entered the 20s of the 21st century, the surveillance coverage in American cities is far inferior to that of Daxia across the sea.

In addition, our Great White Eagle Federation has its own national conditions here, and the social security situation can be imagined.

If there was any dark society organization in the Xia Kingdom in the previous life, it had to be hidden and not disclosed to the public. It was a situation where they would die in public. However, here in the Federation, many gang members dare to form gangs and hold gangs on the streets in broad daylight.

Gunfire and gunfire.

Xie Zihao breathed a sigh of relief and thanked his eldest son:

"Thanks to you Itachi!"

The eyes of the doll in the box flashed red, and it seemed to move a little, but it looked like it was an illusion.

Then Xie Zihao did not choose to escape or attack the two gangsters with his bare hands, because he knew that doing so would wake them up from their hallucinations.

He took a few steps forward and carefully removed the gun from the big gangster's hand and took it into his own hand. Then he looked around and picked up a trash can lid that fell in the corner of the alley. It was a federal trash can lid in this era.

Still metal.

"You asked for this too!"

After that, he used the heavy edge of the bucket lid to skillfully hit the knees of the two gangsters hard and hard.

"Ah! Vaco!"

"Ouch! It hurts..."

Two shrill screams echoed in the alley.

Just now, the two gangsters felt their eyes blurred. They only remembered those strange blood-red eyes. They seemed to have lost the ability to think. Then, they were awakened by the sudden severe pain in their legs, and they fell to the ground with a scream.

But they found that the pretty boy in front of them had put the box on his back at some point and was pointing a pistol at them, and the gun looked very familiar.

After the big man screamed, he saw that his hand was empty.

That's obviously his gun.

This is wrong!

"Shut up!"

Xie Zihao impatiently shook his gun and shouted loudly.

The two gangsters immediately suppressed their voices. Facing the muzzle of the gun that was pointed towards their heads, the big man hurriedly gave in and shouted:

"Don't, don't shoot!"

When the little man on the ground saw the black muzzle of a familiar pistol pointed at him, although he didn't know what happened, the little gangster immediately raised his hands skillfully and instinctively, and then said something like a rap.

said:

"Hey brother, calm down, don't shoot, it's my fault. Behind here is the territory of the XX gang. You don't want to be wanted by our gang, right?"

Listening to what the other party said without knowing whether it was true or not, Xie Zihao said without showing any signs of weakness:

"XX Gang? This is the territory of the Tang Dynasty. You don't want me to call those people here, do you?"

Seeing that the tiger skin pulling didn't frighten the pretty boy, the two little gangsters who were grinning in pain couldn't help but became speechless.

The little man's face was twisted in pain and he said with a smile: "No, I was just joking..."

They are just low-level gangsters nearby. The only person who has anything to do with the XX Gang is the brother-in-law of a cousin who is no longer a relative in the XX Gang, and the other person is just a younger brother, not even the little leader.

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If they really fall into the hands of the Tang Gang, and they are found to have crossed the line, if the other party is in a good mood, they will probably be beaten up and thrown into the territory of the XX Gang. If they are in a bad mood, they will probably be killed in the Luocheng River.

Are you feeding the fish at the end?

For them, the Chinatown Gang and the XX Gang are behemoths that they cannot afford to offend, and it is just a matter of words to deal with them.

Thinking of that kind of result, the two gangsters couldn't help but feel their calves trembling.

I received the email from the signing site today and am ready to sign the contract. It seems that the signing is electronic now. Thank you for your support!

(End of chapter)