Good Luck And Double Cultivation

Chapter 387 Is The Gun Out Of Bullets? (1 Update)

Chapter 387 Is the gun out of bullets?

"Auntie, what's the use of calling the police? When the police come, I'm afraid both Qingcheng and Zhou Lang will turn into pulp."

Wang Xiaoping looked pale and said, if Zhou Lang and Ye Qingcheng were killed, he and Ouyang Yu might not be able to escape being killed either.

"What should I do...what should I do?"

Ouyang Yu became even more panicked. Ye Qingcheng was her daughter. Even if she died, she did not want her daughter to be harmed.

However, when things got serious, she couldn't help at all, so she could only hide in the house and worry.

The next moment, Zhou Lang was already taking action with the people under Goldman Sachs.

Facing the tide of gangsters coming towards him, he did not take a defensive stance, but an offensive one.

The seemingly very simple Thirteen Postures and Long Fists exerted great power in his hands. As soon as Goldman Sachs' men approached him and touched him, they flew backwards.

In just a few seconds, Zhou Lang had launched dozens of moves, and dozens of bastards had been knocked away. Without exception, all the bastards who were knocked back fell to the ground and could not get up.

The remaining dozens of gangsters became frightened and hesitated.

"Go ahead... Go ahead and give me a reward of one million for whoever kills this kid." Goldman Sachs shouted.

"Auntie, look...this Zhou Lang...is really terrifying."

Wang Xiaoping looked at the scene in the yard outside the house, and his heart almost jumped out of his chest. He remembered that when he first met Zhou Lang, he felt chilled because he was jealous and wanted to teach Zhou Tian a lesson.

Ouyang Yu was already chanting Buddha's name with her eyes closed. When she heard Wang Xiaoping say this, she opened her eyes. She saw Goldman Sachs' gangsters being shot away by Zhou Lang like raindrops. She couldn't believe her eyes.

There must be a brave man under a heavy reward. When the dozens of hesitant bastards heard that Goldman Sachs said that whoever defeated Zhou Lang would have one million, they immediately started to make a noise, and another swarm of swarms rushed forward.

Zhou Lang struck again, constantly moving between these gangsters. These noisy gangsters fell faster.

In fact, Zhou Lang did not use True Qi at all, he only used pure physical strength, so these bastards were only injured or knocked unconscious by him, and none of them were killed. If he used True Qi, these bastards would Who can withstand his attack?

Within ten seconds, the courtyard became quiet, because all the ninety gangsters who besieged Zhou Lang lay down and passed out one by one.

Not only Wang Xiaoping and Ouyang Yu, but also Goldman Sachs and Jiang Cheng were frightened. Ninety people surrounded one person. They all thought it was easy to catch them, but they didn't expect that these ninety people even touched Zhou Lang's clothes. It's all solved.

Only Ye Qingcheng had no fear on her face. She was mesmerized as she watched Zhou Lang's moves. She felt that every move and every move by Zhou Lang was extremely wonderful. She kept deducing it in her heart and felt that she had benefited a lot.

When Zhou Lang killed the ninety people who attacked him, Jiang Chenghu stayed in front of Goldman Sachs, fearing that Zhou Lang would attack Goldman Sachs.

Jiang Cheng is a very conceited person, but at this time he did not dare to attack Zhou Lang at all.

"You haven't called anyone yet?"

Goldman Sachs was so frightened that his legs were trembling and he shouted to Jiang Cheng.

He wanted to run out of the yard, but found that his legs were completely weak and he could not run at all. He had to tell Jiang Cheng to call someone. In addition to the ten people who sent Hai Dafu and other injured people to the hospital, there were a total of four hundred people outside. Facing a strong man like Zhou Lang, he felt that he could only feel safe if he called all four hundred people in.

"Boss... this guy is too strong... I'm afraid even if we call everyone in, it won't help."

Jiang Cheng lowered his voice and said to Goldman Sachs. He was a retired special forces soldier, so he had some experience. Therefore, he understood that Zhou Lang was probably much more powerful than the kings of soldiers in the army. If he didn't use his guns, four hundred people outside would rush in together. Zhou Tian would kill him, not to mention that he felt that Ye Qingcheng, who had not yet taken action, was also a powerful person.

Goldman Sachs didn't say anything more about calling someone, but his hand reached his waist. He was an arrogant person, but also a cautious person. He still brought a gun.

"Your name is Goldman Sachs, right?"

Zhou Tian seemed to be walking slowly, but he walked up to Goldman Sachs. He looked at Goldman Sachs and said, "Do you think the sky is high and the emperor is far away here and he can do whatever he wants?"

"Who are you?"

Goldman Sachs' hand touched the gun, and he felt a lot more at ease. Although Zhou Lang was very strong, he was also someone who had practiced marksmanship. As long as he had a gun in his hand, he felt that he could control everything, because he didn't believe that anyone was so strong. Not afraid of bullets.

"I am Zhou Lang, her name is Ye Qingcheng, she is the daughter of the owner of this house, and I am a friend of Ye Qingcheng. This is my first time here, and I didn't expect to meet you, a scumbag."

Zhou Lang said that as the saying goes, talented people are bold, and he is not afraid of revealing his identity at all.

"You are indeed the most powerful person I have ever met, but just the two of you can stop me from buying a fishing village and demolishing it?" Goldman Sachs, who was shocked and had a gun in hand, began to speak arrogantly again.

"Of course you can. You think you can dominate everything with five hundred people. In my eyes, these people under you are worse than ants."

Zhou Tian smiled lightly and said that he could see that people like Goldman Sachs would not shed tears until they saw the coffin.

"I didn't expect you to be able to feel how many people I brought with you. It's really amazing. Jiang Cheng just told me that you are very powerful. Even if I call everyone in, you will still be no match for you."

Goldman Sachs said: "Jiang Cheng is my right-hand man. He is a retired special forces soldier. I always believe what he says. However, no matter how powerful your martial arts skills are, they are not as powerful as the gun in my hand."

Immediately, he moved his hand, and the gun appeared in his hand and was pointed at Zhou Tian's head.

"Zhou Lang, you'd better not move. Our boss Gao is an expert with guns. If you move, your head will explode and you will die immediately."

Jiang Cheng, who had always been nervous, finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his master, Goldman Sachs, had taken control of Zhou Lang.

Wang Xiaoping and Ouyang Yu, who were hiding in the house, became nervous again, fearing that Zhou Lang would really die in the hands of Goldman Sachs.

Only Ye Qingcheng is relatively calm. She has seen Zhou Lang's methods countless times and knows that Zhou Lang has a method of mind control. Even if Goldman Sachs has a gun in hand, there is nothing he can do to Zhou Lang.

"Can a broken gun deal with me?" Zhou Lang smiled lightly: "I bet there are no bullets in your gun."

"Really?" Goldman said, "There were eight bullets in my gun. I remember it clearly. Don't play any other tricks with me."

After saying that, he deflected the gun and fired a bullet. Then he looked at Zhou Lang and smiled proudly.

With the gun in his hand, he knew Zhou Lang would not dare to take action.

"You might as well light up all the bullets." Zhou Lang looked at Goldman Sachs and smiled lightly.

Goldman Sachs's eyes became a little blurry, and he obediently pulled the trigger again.

boom! boom……

With seven consecutive gunshots, Goldman Sachs fired all the bullets in the gun.

Jiang Cheng was shocked. There were so many of them, but Goldman Sachs was the only one who brought a gun. Now that there were no bullets, he didn’t know how to deal with Zhou Lang later!

"Goldman Sachs, are your guns out of bullets now?" Zhou Lang said with a teasing smile.

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