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Chapter 31 New Order
"Hurry up! Move faster!"

"Cook, you are as slow as a sloth. If you were not my cousin, I would almost kill you with one shot."

"I've... worked very hard, cousin." The thin blond young man carried the suitcase in his arms profusely, walked staggeringly, put the suitcase on the pickup truck, and gasped heavily on the suitcase.

"Oh~ you clumsy bastard, I really doubt you got your head pinched when Aunt Kathy was born."

The people who carried the boxes out of the bank roared with laughter.

"The heads of these guys were kicked by donkeys. They are still thinking about money at this time. Will other cities be spared if such a terrible thing happens?" Jennifer and Fan Liang hid in a bakery, from The window peeped out.

"When the old order is destroyed, a new order will be born. Under the new order, banknotes are just a pile of waste paper, but hard currencies like precious metals..."

Jennifer's eyes flashed green instantly, "Do you think they moved gold?"

"if not?"

Jennifer showed a very excited expression, but soon became disappointed again, "Unfortunately, we won't get it."

"You have to try it to know." Fan Liang stared at a Mediterranean man holding an assault rifle. He was Cook's cousin and the leader of the team.

Jennifer immediately said joyfully, "Are you interested in gold?"

"I'm interested in the weapons in their hands." Fan Liang licked his dry lips. The group who moved the gold out of the bank had two guns. In the hands of a white man with a big flower arm.

The nearby zombies have been emptied, and there are no other humans, so their spirits are very relaxed.

Fan Liang calculated it several times in his mind. He first eliminated the Mediterranean men who had seized the assault rifles with thunder, and then shot and killed the white men with double-barreled shotguns. In the end, there were three left with melee weapons...

"I'm going!"

As the sound fell, the glass suddenly shattered. After Fan Liang smashed through the window, he held a shard of glass in his hand and dived forward rapidly. His speed continued to rise, and his breath was locked in the distance. When he heard the strange sound, he took a fighting stance and took the gun. Aiming at his Mediterranean man.

A strange look flashed in Fan Liang's eyes. No wonder the Mediterranean man survived the catastrophe. When danger came, he could immediately respond and fight back. Such a person is naturally suitable for fighting.

"Unfortunately, when you meet me, your journey in life will come to an end." Fan Liang grinned, and his true energy rushed to the soles of his feet. Although he reached less than [-]%, his speed increased sharply, and he reached the Mediterranean Sea in a flash. In front of the man, he grabbed the barrel of the gun and lifted it up.

bang bang bang...

All the bullets hit the air, and Fan Liang's hand holding the shards of glass flashed suddenly, and the blood suddenly appeared. stop.

"Ho...ho..."

The Mediterranean man gasped in agony with bloodshot eyes, but oxygen escaped through his severed trachea, and he fell slowly, blood spreading quickly.

"damn it!"

Until this moment, the white man with the double-barreled shotgun could barely react. He raised the gun, but Fan Liang had already pointed the muzzle between his eyebrows.

"Good bye~" Fan Liang smiled solemnly and pulled the trigger. However, there was a jamming sound in the barrel of the gun.

"!!!"

The white man seized this rare opportunity very well. He quickly fired a shot without special aiming. The large-scale killing area was enough to make Fan Liang suffer a lot.

After the gunshot, the white man immediately opened the chamber and ejected the cartridge case. After loading the bullet in two seconds, when he tried to fire at Fan Liang again, he had already lost sight of Fan Liang.

He looked around in a daze, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his throat, followed by a burst of warmth.

"How... why... there will be... this... such a thing..."

The gun fell from the white man's hand, and Fan Liang caught it with the back of his foot. He lightly kicked it and held it in his hand, pointing with one finger at the strong black man holding a double-edged axe.

"Goodbye~"

boom!
At close range, the powerful impact caused the strong man's feet to fly half a meter off the ground. He struggled weakly for a moment, kicked his legs, and his shoes fell off.

"Let me see who will be the next to receive justice." The remaining two people, one holding a spear made of fine steel (it looks a bit like an Indian race), the other holding a samurai sword tightly in both hands, ( Yellow-skinned Asians), all of them are highly stressed.

"We... we surrender!"

The two shouted, shaking like chaff.

"Surrender..." Fan Liang pouted, his face showing regret, "Then there's no need, I don't want to bring too much burden."

Gunshots.

The samurai sword was blown away, and the spear screamed in fear and fled with hands and feet, but where could he escape?

As a villain who burned, killed and looted in GTA 5, no one can escape Fan Liang's clutches. In Fan Liang's view, this kind of fictional world dungeon is a highly simulated game. Too bad.What's more, these gangsters are not good people at first glance, have they ever done anything to persecute women behind their backs?
Obviously, in a chaotic world, that kind of thing has a high chance of happening.

Fan Liang crushed the stones at his feet with the soles of his shoes, followed, and kicked them violently.

Break the air.

With a puff, the running spear's body froze, his skull was shattered, the stone was deeply embedded in the back of his head, and he fell forward like a felled log.

"I didn't expect to pay a small price."

When the battle came to an end, Fan Liang's arms became sieves, and small streams of blood flowed out.When he was hit by a double-barreled shotgun, he blocked most of the iron sand with his arms, so his arms were the most seriously injured. In addition, there were several wounds on his chest, but none of them were fatal.

During the battle, Fan Liang manipulated his muscles to squeeze the wound to stop the bleeding. Now that he relaxes, all the blocked blood gushes out, which is also mixed with iron sand.

Although this battle ended easily, Fan Liang benefited a lot. He found that he could control every muscle in his body without feeling any difficulty. This was the reason for his strong mental strength.

"How do you plan to die?"

Fan Liang, covered in blood, walked towards Cook.

Cook's legs were shaking constantly. If he hadn't supported the truck, he would have been unable to stand.

"Can I...can I not die?" Cook asked with his tongue tied.

"Fan Liang, spare him... Spare his life..." Jennifer came out with a pale face (don't ask me to see it), she was frightened by Fan Liang's appearance in the fight, she couldn't believe such a killer An ordinary person once shared the rent with her for five years. Could it be...Fan Liang is really a professional killer?
"The more powerful the killer, the more he will hide himself." When this sentence appeared in her mind, Jennifer had the answer.

(End of this chapter)