Super Urban Master

Qin Hao stood still and didn't move. He didn't move. His bald head didn't even dare to move, but from the angle of his bald head, he could see the person walking out of the darkness and the black hole in his hand.

A man in a black leather jacket had a fierce appearance, only one eye, and the other eye was covered by a black sleeve. Seeing this person, the whole body trembled with his bald head, and his pupils were shrinking rapidly.

Once, he guessed that the boss behind the Madman’s Bar was not simple, but he didn’t expect it to be so simple. Needless to say, the King Kong just now has another one coming out. This man is even more famous. Of course, his Fame comes from his guns and the number of murders, not to say that he is better than the orangutan named King Kong just now.

Bald knows this man, the eighth-ranked lone wolf in Southeast Asia's killer list. It is hard to imagine the strength of the boss behind the lunatic bar if he can invite such a character town.

The change of situation can be described as a turbulent turn. The Beatles finally woke up from an idiot state. He saw the lone wolf appear on the stage and saw Qin Hao standing not daring to move anymore. He breathed a sigh of relief, "Nima’s, you’re awkward. Can you **** beat guns and bullets? Now in the age of hot weapons, no matter how powerful you are, it's a fart."

Qin Hao stood there, and the lone wolf behind quickly came behind him, with the muzzle on his head. This person has a very strong murderous intent, and it can be guessed that he has killed many, many people.

"Your name is Qin Hao, right? It's pretty good." The lone wolf spoke leisurely and looked at Qin Hao's head as if he was really looking at a watermelon. He liked the scene where the watermelon exploded in front of his eyes, the splash The blood and brains from the blood can make his blood boil to the apex and make him full of happiness.

Qin Hao was a little surprised at how he could call out his name. It seemed that the two had never seen him before. How could he know his name.

"I heard that you are very powerful. Sure enough, there are some methods. You are worthy of my action, and you are qualified to die in my hands." In his eyes, Qin Hao is already the meat on his chopping board, and he has no ability to fight back. He knows Qin Hao is fast, but he has always been known for his fast gun shooting speed, and he can shoot a bullet in the gun chamber within a few tenths of a second.

Qin Hao pulled out a sneer from the corner of his mouth, dismissing his words at all, "Do you know the cost of holding a gun against my head?"

The lone wolf had a meal. Unexpectedly, at this time, Qin Hao still had the courage to say such a thing, he sneered back, "I don't need to know this, I only know that your head will blossom immediately."

"boom."

A muffled sound caused some screams from some people who had been relieved from the shock just now. After these people screamed, they were stimulated again, and they were shocked again. Some of the fragile souls could not stand the successive stings. Excited, shock passed out.

With this muffled sound, the splashing blood turned into blood arrows, shooting far to both sides.

A girl shivering in a dark corner, her skin in her open bra suddenly felt hot, as if liquid had fallen on a steamed bun that was half of her exposed. She hurriedly wiped it with her hand and lifted it up. Looking at it with his hand, the red blood was mixed with the white brain....

"Ah-blood!"

A harsh scream resounded throughout the underground bar, and after the sound, she fainted directly.

"Ah..." There was another scream, but it was not a woman's scream, but a man's scream, screaming out of his hair.

He originally thought that Qin Hao would definitely die, but when he saw the head of the lone wolf that had been photographed into a flat shape, he couldn't bear it anymore and his mind broke down.

Lone Wolf, the eighth place in Southeast Asia's killer list, is known as a quick shooter, but his "quick" is simply scum in front of Qin Hao. His finger touched the trigger before he could pull the trigger, and his head was smashed. No one could see exactly how Qin Hao made the move, they just heard a muffled noise and saw the blood arrows shooting towards both sides. And Qin Hao's palm was pressed on the already flat head.

With a "plop", Qin Hao let go, and the lone wolf's flat-headed corpse fell to the ground. His pistol, which had killed countless people, was still in his hand. The first time he did it with someone, he didn't shoot one. Bullets.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Leave forever.

"Let's go." Qin Hao chased the Beatles and strode towards the elevator door.

...

In this luxurious building on the ground of the lunatic bar, a monitoring room, several large-screen computers clearly monitor every corner below, including toilets and toilets. It is conceivable that they don't know how many videos of men and women fighting in the bathroom or toilet have been archived here, but the men and women in the fighting do not know anything.

Among these monitoring computers, the LCD monitor with the largest screen in the middle displayed everything that had just happened in the bar. A bald man in his 50s with a sharp head was sitting on a sofa chair in front of the monitor, his face pale and full of head. Sweating.

Behind him, there was a slender scar on both sides of his face. A man in his thirties came over with a handkerchief. This person was exactly what Qin Hao met during the day when he rescued the Xiao family brothers and sisters. His name was "Machete". People.

"Boss, wipe it." The machete handed the towel to the front.

The bald man took the handkerchief and wiped the sweat on his face and bald head vigorously. After wiping it, he had a lingering fear and said, "This Qin Hao is terrible."

Machete looked at the monitoring screen with a calm and calm expression on his face. He had expected Qin Hao's horrible performance a long time ago.

"Boss, I said at the beginning, this Qin Hao, we better not provoke him."

Hearing this, the bald man nodded repeatedly, "You're right, we shouldn't mess with him, we shouldn't mess with him." He felt awkward when he said this. I didn't mess with him. Okay, it's him. Can you not take action on the situation? If you don't make a move, let the guests here think of themselves in the future, and who would dare to come here.

Besides, I have a strong force and I am not afraid of anyone at all. Someone once came here to make troubles, but they were all destroyed by him. But who knows that the guy I provoke today is so perverted that it is difficult for him to accept it. Yes, this perverted guy is just a teenager who is nearly twenty years old.

But no matter how you say it, this lunatic bar was ruined in today's trouble, and he also lost two of the strongest fighters. The bar is destroyed and can be reopened, but the two soldiers are lost. That is his life. The reason why he is in this area is because of the two relying on these two. No one dares to provoke him. Now it is gone. Those enemies and opponents have not all rushed over and swallowed him alive.

The bald man regrets, shouldn't he regret not listening to the machete's advice in the beginning.

From the moment Machete saw Qin Hao enter the lunatic bar from the surveillance, he told his boss the bald man about Qin Hao’s situation. It’s a pity that the bald man thought he was very good and didn’t put Qin Hao at all. In my eyes, I was naturally heard by the machete, and now I know that I regret it, it's too late. However, he still remembered one thing, which he can no longer regret. He hurriedly turned to the machete and said, "Machete, you just said, this Qin Hao killed the eldest brother Can Wolf of your Penlan Club?"

"Yes, boss." Chopper nodded.

"He killed the remnant wolf because of Ma De's emergence?"

"You can say that, boss." The machete continued to nod.

"Tumbling", the bald head jumped up, "Then what are you doing here, send us to deal with Ma De, and call the people who annexed the Penlan Club back. Ma De is supported by Qin Hao, we can't provoke me. Get up, go!"

"Boss, no need." The machete was unmoved, his expression calm.

The bald head was taken aback, his eyes stared at the machete in surprise, "What do you mean?"

"I sent people out, but I didn't want to annex the Penlan Club, let alone deal with Ma De."

"Then what are you going to do?" The bald head was even more puzzled.

"Send a gift to De Ge, of course, there is still a gift short of it." The machete's eyes suddenly turned cold when he stared at the bald head.

The bald head trembled, "Vote for the name? For whom?"

"Of course it's for me." A weird smile appeared at the corner of the machete's mouth. "Boss, in order to make this nomination more weighty, I will borrow your head."

"What are you talking about, what the hell..." The bald face changed a lot and was also furious. He was about to yell at him, his neck was suddenly caught by a belt, and he was severely strangled by a machete from behind, and immediately let him Speechless.

"You, you--." The bald neck was strangled with blue veins and violent, and soon his face gradually changed from swollen red to black blue.

"Ka Ka Ka..." The bald head tried to make a sound and breathe in his throat, but he could only make a "Ka Ka" sound, which was the sound of a crack in his throat. He was struggling, his hands pressed hard against the machete, kicking and kicking under his feet, but unfortunately, in front of the machete, his resistance and struggle were meaningless.

After a while, the bald head and white eyes bulged, gradually stopped struggling, and his head dropped unwillingly.

"Huh, **** old guy." The machete saw that the bald head was dead, and threw him to the ground with a curse.

Outside, at this time, a little brother came in. After taking a look at the dead bald head, the little brother bowed towards the machete with a respectful and horrified expression: "Brother Dao, we really want to return to the Penlan Club. Go messing with German brother?"

Machete let out a sigh of relief, and said unwillingly: "If this Qin Hao were not there, I would definitely replace him and become the new Penlan Club eldest brother. But now, with this Qin Hao, we can only temporarily succumb to others. But, one day, one day, hum, I will become the eldest brother of the Penlan Society, do you believe it?"

The younger brother nodded vigorously, "Believe, I will definitely believe what Brother Dao said. I believe that in the future you will not only be the eldest brother of the Penlan Society, but also the eldest brother of the entire Diliu Town." Nima's, he dare not believe .

"Well said, hum ha ha ha..." The machete suddenly became a heroic cloud, and laughed loudly. In the laughter, there was a knife in his hand, and he swung the knife to the bald head on the ground.

...

"Brother Qin, are you okay?"

Qin Hao and Bald had left the lunatic bar and were walking on the way back.

The bald head followed and dragged the stupid Aite, watching Qin Hao's vacant footsteps in front of him, his center of gravity was unstable, and he asked worriedly.

Qin Hao forcefully suppressed the blood that was pouring in his body, shook his head and said, "It's okay, let's go."

"Well, good." After speaking, both of them quickened their pace.

After a few minutes, she finally got home and Xiao Xiaoyan greeted her. She was a little angry because she didn't go to the madman bar tonight, so when she saw Qin Hao and the bald head coming back, Lao Gao pouted with a small mouth, "I've been there for so long, and finally came back. ."

Qin Hao just nodded to her, and then said to the bald head: "Take good care of him, and I will ask him something tomorrow morning. Also, find a room for me to rest."

Bald knew that Qin Hao's situation was a little serious, and hurriedly said, "Okay, the guest room is here, come with me."

Qin Hao followed his bald head into the guest room with a solemn expression: "Before I come out, no one should come in and disturb me."

The bald nodded, but still worried and said: "Brother Qin, you are really fine, do you need help?"

"No, good night." After saying that, Qin Hao "slammed" the door of the room. The moment the door closed, he couldn't control it anymore. He immediately slumped against the door panel, and at the same time, his throat felt sweet." Wow", a mouthful of blood spurted out.