The end of the world: Hundreds of billions of supplies and arms were looted from the United States a

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"Oh? How many people are there?

Seeing that the people from Yaodong Village gradually surrounded him from behind, Feng Yukong did not change his face, and still stared at Feng Yaodong opposite with a smile.

"You only have two guns, and you dare to let so many of us get close." Feng Yaodong looked directly at him.

"Two guns?" Feng Yukong smiled.

Then, as if he didn't care about the number of people surrounding him, he made a gesture that surprised everyone.

Bang bang bang!

He actually threw both guns on the table!

Then he leaned comfortably on the chair and stretched his waist, his legs bent on the table and pressed against the two guns, hugging his chest, "Take it if you want, as long as you are brave enough." "

Okay, your mother's pretend!!

The faces of the people in Yaodong Village twitched, and they collectively stopped approaching.

Look at this aura of the powerful Sao Nian....

They are muttering in their hearts, too.

It's exaggerated enough to have two guns for melee trolls and long-range AKs.

He can't have it, can he?

If he had even one more gun, it would break everyone's hearts.

Say goodbye!

But... He apparently only brought two guns.

As long as there are more people and we can pounce quickly, we can kill him! It's a big deal, get a gun!

The advantage is mine!

Some of the people in Yaodong Village were thinking.

The villagers who walked in the front were already full of greed, and at this time, I was afraid that even Uncle Dong might not be able to stop them.

When an outlaw encounters a prey in his mouth, he will fight for it.

One of them was the most daring, already very close, and sneered behind his back:

"Laugh to death!" Who are you scaring by throwing the only two guns on the table?

"It's okay to scare the students and help those college students, but you want to scare our Yaodong Village, which licks blood from the knife edge? Fuck your fart! The

more he spoke, the more bold he became, the closer he became, and he could even smell a vague aroma.

He looked at Leng Sanhua's back with blazing eyes:

"Little girl, turn around and let the master palm, seriously, I look at you and it must be you in my dream tonight, hehe."

Feng Yaodong didn't stop this man's action, in his opinion, this was a kind of temptation.

Sure enough, seeing that Uncle Dong didn't stop him, the man became even more arrogant, and said in a lewd tone:

"Meiniu, turn your head quickly, let Uncle see your cold appearance, Uncle likes you the most..."

However, as soon as his hand was halfway out, he felt a chill in his wrist!

That lewd hand was cut off neatly! Then he was thrown in his frightened ugly face by a blade cross-section!

"Noisy." Leng Sanhua's indifferent tone came.

She didn't even look back all the time!

But the kitchen knife in her hand seemed to be telepathic, and she flipped off the man's wrist with a single spin, and then the kitchen knife turned back to her hand lightly!

Everyone can't imagine how magical and cool her hand is!

Even the rascal was stunned by this scene, until his palm 'snapped' and was bounced in his face...

"Huh!!"

He realized that it was himself who had broken his hand, and screamed!!

Feng Yukong frowned and turned around, and his face changed instantly after seeing this scene!

How can such a thing happen at this critical time in the negotiations?!

He got up and scolded Leng Sanhua with a smile:

"Oh, you troublemaker, Leng Hanhan, Leng Hanhan."

After speaking, under the stunned eyes of everyone, he took out a sand eagle from his waist and shot it at the head of the ruffled with a broken hand!

Bang!!!

The head blossoms!

In an instant, his mere hand injury turned into a fatal injury.

Everyone shuddered when they saw it.

Because from beginning to end, the boy smiled the whole time, got up with a smile, smiled and killed, and even a little elegant, like a complete madman.

It's both good and evil, and you can't even tell if he's a villain or a decent person.

Then Feng Yukong came to Leng Sanhua's side with a smile, touched her white hair, and doted and reproached:

"If you don't make up the gun when you beat someone, you will be injured sooner or later."

"Stupid Sanhua, learn a little, you're still far away."

"Oh." Leng Sanhua nodded solemnly, indicating that she had learned again.

Feng Yaodong: "..."Everyone

else:"..."

Two... Two crazy people who don't play their cards according to common sense!

This is the common thought in their hearts.

Feng Yukong returned to his seat, blew the muzzle of the sand eagle gun, and then swirled three times in his hand, and threw it forward directly after a cool burst of gun flowers!!

Sha Ying made a dozen spins on the table and threw it at Feng Yaodong, and finally stopped in front of Feng Yaodong's table accurately, but the muzzle of the gun was pointed at Feng Yukong himself.

So handsome! That's all on mind.

"I bet you don't have any bullets in your gun." Feng Yukong smiled:

"And you, but you don't dare to bet that I only have three guns in my hand."

Feng Yaodong: "..."Looking

at the Desert Eagle pistol at his fingertips, he didn't have the courage to pick it up.

I was completely sure that there were no bullets in this sand eagle.

But he didn't dare to gamble at all, and he only had three guns in his empty hands.

He smiled bitterly in his heart.

I was really pinched by this young man.

This kid is obviously a new college age, why is he so good at playing with his mind?

Before, everyone thought that he only had a troll, and then the martial arts hall gang went up to find trouble, and provoked another AK!

When everyone thought he only had two guns, he pulled out a third one!

Where does anyone dare to tempt it now?

I'm afraid that if I try it again, he will even bring you a submachine gun!

But... It can't be that exaggerated, can it?

It's not fair at all!

Ay... Don't dare to move, don't dare to move.

Even the people of Yaodong Village unconsciously took a few steps back.

The atmosphere fell into an unspeakable silence.

At this point, Feng Yaodong wanted to gain the lead in the talks by dismounting, but failed!

Before, I was thinking about moving with affection and knowing with force, and let him get acquainted with each other before the official meeting.

But now he can't afford to get this boy to turn in a gun, this kid is completely unbound by common sense, the point is...

B has to be good at pretending!!

Handsome and infuriating, rough!

At this time, it was not only the people of Yaodong Village who thought so.

The students are also stupid!

is also a college student, why is it that when everyone is shouting and killing with wooden sticks and shovels, people have already played with guns and slammed around the negotiation table? !

Still playing so cool?!

We can understand that there is also a gap between college students, but can we not have such a big gap!?

Before, everyone was still thinking about how Uncle Dong would unite with everyone to shoot him, but now no one dares to be impulsive, this guy is too elusive.

At the same time, they can't help but be fascinated:

college students should be like this!

My generation is a role model too!

Feeling the restlessness of the little brothers behind him, Chen Ming glanced back indifferently, and everyone instantly quieted down again.

In fact, he is also sighing in his heart, although he is ruthless, it seems that this kid is more ruthless than himself, and he is so ruthless that he stops at the point...

Damn, I heard that he is a freshman at Capital University?

I don't know how well I can do the questions compared to my junior college repeater life....

In the crowd of the Tianba Gang, everyone had starry eyes, looking at the eyes sealed in the sky like looking at God! It's good that these people hugged such a thigh... Father!!!

And in the sphere of influence of the model team, those core members, the model sisters, have already seen their hearts

pounding... To put it mildly, it's all wet.

This younger brother is not only handsome, but his style is even more ruthless enough, and his fists are hard enough

The red-haired royal sister Su Luo glanced at the restless sisters behind her, and actually understood their thoughts very well.

Women are all Muqiang.

It's still her, looking at the big boy who put his feet on the table on the other side of the table, and she can't hold back the flashing of her beautiful eyes, and the restless alternation of black silk long legs under the table, after all, this younger brother is really ... Cruel.

"So Uncle Dong, can we have a meeting now?" Sealed in the air and broke the silence with a smile.

In the audience, he was the only one who was qualified to laugh.

【Cover-Picture】

"I'm not crazy." He said.

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【Cold-Picture】

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Sanhua has never felt that he is very witty." She thought to herself.

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[Chirp-picture] (This is the author's ragdoll cat, that is, the prototype in the book, also called

Chirp)

"Chirp Mi, this meow is invincible!" It growled viciously into the air.

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