Rebirth of the Campus Veyron

When the Canglong Gang finally organized a team, the mighty group of people began to march like crazy. Taking advantage of the night, although the speed of advancement was a bit slow due to the rain that had not stopped in the sky, fortunately no one noticed.

It can be considered safe for people to move forward.

Lu Yunqing sat in an ordinary Bentley, but he did not fall asleep. Instead, he looked at the stack of information in his hand seriously. This was the information about Stan that Tao Zhuoyan compiled through the Internet. Although it was not complete, it was there.

Born from Nothing, just a few paragraphs in it, already made Lu Yunqing feel extremely anxious!

The words written above portray a man with terrifying skills between the lines!

According to Lu Yunqing's judgment, this man's strength should be higher than Li Tiezhu's, especially his terrifying spear skills, which makes people even more fearful. A Zoro has already mastered the use of guns, plus his

Master, he really can't imagine what kind of situation will happen in the end.

Just when he was thinking about this, the Bentley suddenly stopped!

The driver of the car was Li Tiezhu. He turned around and said solemnly: "Brother Qing, he is a stranger, holding a long knife. It seems that he is a practicing practitioner. I don't know who he is."

Lu Yunqing was startled. He immediately opened the window and took a careful look. Then he smiled bitterly and said, "Cao Cao will be here soon."

The person who intercepted them was the terrifying killer named Stan!

In order to avoid their interception of the Canglong Gang's large team, Lu Yunqing still adopted a safer method and moved forward in separate groups, especially these high-level officials, who all acted independently and drove good or bad cars, but they were all still good.

It is considered solid in order to reduce the casualty rate to a minimum!

It seems that this time, Lu Yunqing guessed well, and the other party really meant to intercept midway.

But this does not mean that Lu Yunqing is afraid of him. He walked down gently, looked at Stan in front of him, and said with a smile: "Senior Stan, right?"

"You know me, did Augustine tell you?" Stan was slightly startled, and then a bright smile appeared on his face, which seemed to be overflowing with warmth.

Lu Yunqing nodded without any concealment.

"Aren't you afraid of me?" Stan said a very conceited topic. Of course, his skills and those victories also made him qualified enough to say these three words.

Lu Yunqing stretched lazily, giving people the feeling that he might fall asleep at any time. His tone seemed to be very relaxed, and he said lazily: "I have never been truly afraid of someone. Of course, even if the other person

Even if there are thousands of troops, I won’t have any fear.”

"How brave." Stan said with a smile.

Suddenly, Stan continued: "Do you want to know why I appear here?"

"Of course I think, as a successful and famous figure in the mafia, you should be enjoying the glory and cheers that belong to you, so why are you still here fighting for them?" Lu Yunqing asked all the questions in his mind,

"You are not like China. As a country that has been invaded by your economy, we naturally need all the people to be soldiers. But why do you have to mobilize all your troops? Even the current mafia itself has considerable strength."

The smile on Stan's face seemed to never fall off, and his voice continued to maintain a soft feeling as he said: "Lu Yunqing, you are exactly as Augustine described, and you have grasped the key to the matter in one sentence.

, I can indeed enjoy the glory that belongs to me in my world now, but I must also tell you something, for me

Generally speaking, the current mafia must win, because there are too many efforts of the older generation in this gang. You cannot understand that after having so many crazy victories, a gang suddenly fails and falls out of the ranks of the rich.

The pain, this is defending the honor of the older generation, and it is something that a person of my status must do!"

"I see." Lu Yunqing nodded, "I would like to know your past and why you are so persistent in this gang?"

"It's very simple. When I was a child, I used to be a person at the bottom of the rich city of Rome. I had no food to eat and no clothes to wear. I begged on the streets every day and competed with stray dogs for sleeping space and food. Why did I suffer?

I have already eaten them all, and later

I went to the black boxing market to fight black boxing. I worked so hard every day just to survive the next day. Later, I met the previous godfather of the mafia. He took a fancy to my potential and sent me to the mafia.

Are you qualified to become a killer?

Later, I also had my own disciples. This kind of life was already extremely glorious, but I can't be a white-eyed wolf who doesn't understand anything. They gave me a favor, and I must repay them." It doesn't matter whether I blame others or others.

cynical,

Stan's tone was so indifferent that he seemed to be telling an ordinary story without any ups and downs. After being a killer for so many years, he had already felt a sense of calm about the world, a check and balance point he was looking for in his indifferent state of mind.

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Obviously, this Stan is a person with innate talent. What is awe-inspiring is that he has never wasted any of his talent, but has to work a hundred times more than ordinary people to achieve this.

With such a terrifying growth rate, if not for this, such a person, no matter how talented he is, would not be able to ascend to the altar of killers. Augustine once said that in the last killer list of the Italian Mafia, every person in it would not be able to ascend to the altar of killers.

Everyone is an absolute killer!

Gently shaking the noble clothes he was wearing, Stan narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "The reason for blocking you today is not because of anything else, but because I want you to understand that in this world, you, Lu Yunqing, are not the only ones who have valuable

With terrifying power, it’s not just you, Lu Yunqing, who can shake many masters with the power of one person!”

Lu Yunqing chuckled and said, "What do you want?"

"We want to fight!" Stan's voice was full of conciseness, which immediately made Lu Yunqing's heart tremble, and then the long knife in his hand was stabbed at him, "Today, I don't need a gun!"

From the other party's eyes, Lu Yunqing seemed to be able to tell that this man seemed to have a simple purpose of confronting him, rather than fighting with him. He felt inexplicably weird in his heart. Instead of fighting with Stan, he hid.

After firing this fierce blow, he stood firm and asked solemnly: "What do you mean, don't you mean that you are not intercepting us in batches?"

"No, the mafia is not as dark as you think. All they did was dispatch the Northeast tonight. All I want to do is kill you, out of my own pride, that's all."

Stan's voice was resolute, as if there was a determination to die contained in it!

Lu Yunqing looked at him with awe in his heart. He finally understood that in addition to having a great sense of community, this guy was also a complete martial arts fanatic!

Facing such a person, he has no reason not to fight!

He took a step forward and took the sharp machete thrown by Li Tiezhu in his hand. With a clang in his hand, it was already the reason why this machete has such a high reputation in the underworld!

In his hands, this sword has become a holy sword!

As soon as the machete came out, his domineering and brutal momentum surged forward, and the suppressed murderous aura in his body finally burst out completely under the pull of the murderous weapon!

Wearing a black tight-fitting leather jacket, Lu Yunqing was simply a killer god traveling through the night. His movements had a terrifying magnitude that was hard to watch. After that, even his feet were completely

Jumping in the air, it seems that for him, the sky is his real limit!

"What a sharp knife!" Stan praised, and then raised the knife in his hand. The knife in his hand was not a magic weapon, it was just a makeshift weapon that didn't cost much.

, I bought a knife from a street shop. It didn’t even have a blade, but with the domineering aura on his body, it actually imbued the knife with a lot of terrifying power out of thin air!

This is the ability of a master!

Although those novels about turning flowers into swords and turning trees into soldiers are too mysterious, for those real masters in reality, they can indeed create unprecedented weapons with ordinary weapons.

Powerful strength!

A master is not arrogant because of his weapons, but a weapon can become famous because of his masters!

Only those who can achieve weapons can stand in the position of the God of Killing and despise all living beings!

Obviously, Lu Yunqing and Stan, who ranked seventh on Italy's previous killer list, are both such masters!

Lu Yunqing kills with every move, and the extremely domineering machete in his hand seems to be much more fierce than Sun Tianrui, who has been all-powerful in Yanjing City for many years. The sharp edge of the blade stings people's pupils, mixed with the violent storm.

It came at an extremely fast speed, cutting through the air and causing a sharp sound, creating great mental oppression.

Li Tiezhu was just watching the battle from the sidelines, but he actually felt an unbearable mental pressure!

This is absolutely unbearable!

It is precisely this point that can be reflected from the side that Stan has completely surpassed the masters of Li Tiezhu's level in so many years. His slender and charming eyes flashed slightly, and his feet hidden in the huge windbreaker moved slowly.

It was strange and inexplicable. Even Lu Yunqing felt a kind of pressure after seeing those dodging and moving movements.

At this time, in order to echo the mighty battle between heaven and earth between the two people, it seemed that it was raining again. Li Tiezhu looked at it for a long time and couldn't help but say: "When we meet on a narrow road, the brave one wins!"

In addition to being a brave man, what needs more nature is the ability and determination of the God of Killing to kill with one strike!

The difference between masters is often only a few millimeters.