The personal soldier of the beautiful president

bang bang...

The two gunmen who were the first to turn their heads to leave were shot in the back of the head by a bullet as soon as they took a step, and their brains splashed out.

The other gunmen who wanted to leave this ghostly place only stretched out their feet halfway, but immediately retracted when they saw this, with a horrified expression.

"Chengyou, how dare you kill Lao Tzu?"

A cheeky man was furious, but before he raised his gun, a dozen guns were pressed against his forehead.

The cheeky man's face was ashen, his expression was startled and angry.

The feeling of being pressed against the forehead by a gun is very uncomfortable.

clack clack...

The bullets were loaded, and several men of the cheeky man raised their guns almost at the same time, aiming at the gunmen.

"Put the gun down..."

"Quickly, put the gun down!"

"Put the gun down for me, and I will shoot if I don't put it down."

"Just shoot if you have the guts to see whose bullet is faster."

"I promise to blow your boss's brains out before you shoot..."

For a while, the two sides were at each other's throats.

The atmosphere became extremely tense.

Both sides spoke harsh words, but no one dared to move. If things went wrong and an internal strife was caused, it would be miserable.

Bullets don't have eyes.

Everyone maintained the most basic restraint and calmness, using their mouths but not their hands.

Cheng You is that elegant middle-aged man, he is the underground boss of Zhenjiang City supported by Wanjia.

Wan Bing originally wanted Chengyou to provide a batch of weapons, but Chengyou volunteered to take part in the action.

He even vowed to avenge Master Wan!

Cheng You also went all out for this action.

Not only did they donate all the treasured Laodi, but they also brought the most powerful combat team under their command.

This combat team is his absolute power to dominate the underground world of Zhenjiang City.

The underground world of Zhenjiang City is now empty.

But no one dared to usurp the throne at this time.

Zhenjiang City is the territory of the Wan family, and Cheng You is the big boss supported by the Wan family. Without the nod of the Wan family, who would dare to rebel?Isn't that suicidal?
Boss Chengyou originally thought that this was just a very simple task. With nearly a hundred gunmen, no matter how powerful the enemy is, why not explain it here in a minute?
It's just that he didn't expect that this enemy was not so powerful.

Even Wan Bing didn't expect that Qin Feng's fighting power would become much stronger after just a few days of absence.

Nearly a hundred gunmen, plus a few snipers, had no choice but to get the other side, and a dozen people were counter-killed.

What was even more frightening was that suddenly there were more than a dozen murderous tree roots, killing several people on the spot, several of them were Cheng You's people.

The subordinates Cheng You brought this time are all life and death brothers who have followed him through life and death for many years!

Brothers died tragically, how could he not take revenge?

The man with the cheeks disturbs the morale of the army and wants to escape, he should be killed!

Cheng You stared at the cheeky man fiercely, and said in a deep voice: "Since you have taken the money, you should complete the task. After so many years of messing around, don't you even understand the rules of the rivers and lakes? How dare you run away? Say, what should I do?" Shouldn't he be killed?"

At this time, Cheng You didn't have a trace of elegance, only a cold and murderous look all over his body.

It was like a person who had been smiling all of a sudden turned into a murderous demon without blinking an eye. The sharp contrast made people feel very scared.

The kind of fear from the heart, the chill ran straight from the tailbone to the back of the head.

The cheeky man swallowed, nodded subconsciously, his voice trembling: "You should, you should kill!"

Cheng You's eyes were too cold.

The cheeky man is not a good person, but he is stared at by those eyes with horror!

It's like being watched by a wolf king.

"Very good! You guys, go get two barrels of gasoline and come in. You guys, go and search around carefully... I have searched all other places just now, and only this one is left. The target must be hiding near here. Find it out and deal with it!"

Cheng You wholeheartedly wanted to avenge the dead brothers, but he did not forget what Young Master Wan had told him.

Several gunmen trotted out to get gasoline.

The cheeky man led a dozen gunmen and began to search, while the other gunmen were on guard, loaded with bullets, and ready to attack at any time.

Whether it is the target person or those weird and terrifying tree roots, as long as they dare to appear, they will be shot crazily immediately.

The roots of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree were all retracted.

It should be hurt by the dense bullets just now!
The palm-sized leaves rub against each other automatically without wind, making harsh noises, as if many people are talking, chirping, I don’t know what they are talking about, I just feel that it is very noisy.

Qin Feng is very embarrassed to hide in the position.

In front is the mutated sweet-scented osmanthus tree, and behind it is the gunman approaching step by step.

On the left and right sides are mottled cement walls.

He seems to be in a desperate situation!

"Come on, Boss Cheng, gasoline is here."

Several gunmen walked over quickly carrying two barrels of gasoline.

The gasoline was taken from the fuel tank of the car. Nearly a hundred gunmen drove dozens of vehicles, large and small, and they all parked in the abandoned factory next to it, which was large and hidden.

"Dabin, go and pour these two barrels of gasoline on the tree, then set it on fire."

Cheng You didn't intend to do it himself.

Dabin was the cheeky guy, he was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at Chengyou, and found that the other party was not joking, his face suddenly became a little ugly.

After all, he is also the boss of a small organization.

He bowed his head to admit his mistake, and took the initiative to search for the whereabouts of the target. This is already very good, so why do you have to push further?

Everyone saw the killing by the dozens of tree roots just now, and all fools know that the sweet-scented osmanthus tree outside the factory has mutated.

At this time, if you are close to the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, it is better to burn it. If it gets angry and stabs out more than a dozen roots, then it will turn into a mummy in seconds?
The cheeky man refused to carry out this apparently death order.

Bang!
Cheng You didn't talk nonsense, he raised his hand and fired a gun, and a gunman beside the cheeky man fell to the ground with a shocking blood hole in his chest.

"Archie...Chengyou, you, don't bully me too much!"

The cheeky man clenched his fists, glared angrily at Cheng You, who had a calm face, and growled viciously.

The gunman who fell to the ground and died was also a subordinate of the big man with cheeks!

This time, the cheeky man and his men did not raise their guns, because dozens of guns were already pointed at them.

No one dares to move!

"Dabin, hurry up and burn that sweet-scented osmanthus tree..."

"Among our group of people, you are the most skilled, and you are also the closest to the sweet-scented osmanthus tree. You just need to go to the window, pour gasoline on it, and light a fire. It's a very simple matter."

……

The leaders of several other small organizations who were with Cheng You also began to persuade Da Bin, using emotion and reason.

They talked about the big one, and some even made a promise, hoping that the cheeky man would take risks.

This is simply what the people want.

Cheng You shifted the gun a little bit, aimed at the young man on the left side of the big man with cheeks, and put his finger on the trigger, as if he was about to pull it off.

"I go!"

The cheeky man took a step forward, faced the muzzle of the gun, and shouted in a deep voice.

Cheng You loosened his fingers, put down the gun, smiled satisfied, and pouted towards the oil barrel next to him.

"Boss..."

The cheeky man's subordinates all showed grief and worry.

They knew the danger, and if they didn't do it, they would have to become the nourishment of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, which would attack humans and suck human blood.

Extremely dangerous!

"Don't worry, it's just a tree, can it go to heaven?"

The cheeky man held an oil drum in one hand, laughed, said nonchalantly, and strode towards the shabby window.

With your head up and your chest high, your steps are heavy, and you have a sense of tragedy that a strong man will never return.

Passing by Qin Feng's hiding place, the cheeky man noticed the existence of the other party. He froze for a moment, but immediately returned to normal, and continued to walk forward as if nothing had happened, as if he hadn't seen Qin Feng.

Qin Feng was ready to give it a go.

Who knew that the cheeky man pretended not to see him, which made him feel very puzzled.

The reason why the cheeky man didn't expose Qin Feng was that he had selfish motives.

He has already seen how powerful Qin Feng is.

No matter what he said, he was still the boss, and he felt very humiliated by Chengyou's coercion, and he also knew that he and his subordinates might not want to leave here alive.

They have already torn their faces, and with Chengyou's insidiousness and ruthlessness, he will definitely not let them go.

That being the case, why does he have to work hard for Chengyou?
It's better to let the target live, with the target's tyranny, perhaps, this may bring him a chance of life!
The cheeky man walked to the window step by step. Although it was only a few seconds, he had already thought about a lot of things in his mind and made a lot of decisions.

It was only when he approached the window that he truly realized the horror of this sweet-scented osmanthus tree. It was so luxuriant that it was abnormal, and the trunk was abnormally thick...

The bearded man carried two barrels of gasoline to the windowsill.

The leaves moved more violently, and the sound of friction became more piercing and piercing.

As if begging for mercy.

This sweet-scented osmanthus tree has already given birth to a sliver of wisdom, and knows that danger is approaching!
This surprised Qin Feng.

"Hurry up and burn him, don't waste time."

Behind him, Cheng You, whose face was as heavy as water, urged him sharply.