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Do the members of the Wu Ke Gang have any backbone?

Maybe there was a little bit of it, but that bit of backbone, along with the brick wall, had already been wiped out by Gu Yi's hand cannon. net

Therefore, under Gu Yi's words, the Wu Kes all threw themselves on the ground, preparing to roll back to the bar.

It's important to save your life.

"Wait a minute, take out all the money in your pockets, and then go back." Gu Yi spoke again, and he wanted to take advantage of others.

One of Gu Yi's main purposes when he came out this time was to get back Han Tong's money of more than one hundred dollars.

Of course, if he directly asked for the one hundred dollars, his purpose would be too clear, and it would be easy for the three white youths to associate him with Han Tong.

Therefore, Gu Yi was "forced" to be exposed to both rain and dew.

Simply confiscate all the money from everyone. Wouldn’t the purpose be clear?

Steady.

Wu Kemen still followed Gu Yi's words without any complaints.

Finally, after the last Wu Ke rolled from the ground into the back door of the Mole Bar, and closed the door with fear.

In the garbage alley, apart from Gu Yi, who was wearing a hood, there were only banknotes and coins on the floor and three white young men shivering in the corner.

The three young white men were desperate.

Because when Gu Yi just called the names, he said that the "bald people" could roll on the ground and leave. 35xs

And all three of them have thick hair on their heads. At this moment, these three poor young men even had the urge to pluck all the hair off their heads.

"Pick up the money, count it, and give it all to me." A certain motherfucker spoke again.

How dare the three young men say no.

He hurriedly picked up all the money on the ground, counted it carefully, held it in his palm, and handed it all into Gu Yi's hand.

"Don't you understand?" However, Gu Yi didn't seem very satisfied with this, "What I just said is, give all the money to me."

The three young white men understood what Gu Yi meant, and after trembling, they searched all the money on their bodies and handed it all over.

In the end, Gu Yi made a total of 635 knives from this anti-gang operation. After excluding the 100 knives spent by Han Tong, he also made a net profit of more than 500 knives.

In this way, it seems that the food and accommodation expenses at Han Tong's place can be covered with money.

"Sir, can we...can we leave?" Seeing that Gu Yi seemed very satisfied after taking the money, Han Tong's brother said tremblingly.

But, go?

Is it that easy?

The three young white men may still not understand that the mother-in-law Fake Man in front of them came here just for the three of them.

The Wu Ke Gang was also punished, all because it harmed Chi Yu.

"You guys are not in a hurry to leave." Gu Yi's eyes behind the mask were fixed on brother Han Tong, which made the white young man unconsciously feel creepy. "What's your name?"

"George... Sir, please let me go. I don't think I have offended you. We don't know you at all." George begged Gu Yi for mercy, almost bursting into tears.

"Your name is George? You really don't know me, but your pink sister, Peppa Pig, is very familiar with me."

George:...

Two other hip-hop youths:...

"Isn't it funny?" Gu Yi looked around the three young men with interest.

Come again.

"It's so funny!" All three young men said with sad faces.

"Then why are you still standing there? Just laugh!"

"Haha...haha..." The three young men all laughed dryly.

Under the yin of Gu Yi who could blow apart a brick wall with one blow, let alone make them laugh, even if he made them laugh, they would still go for it.

"Okay, I won't embarrass you. If you bring your face closer, let me slap each of you, and I will let you go."

Gu Yi's important purpose for coming out this time was to teach these three white youths a lesson to calm his anger and give Han Tong some relief.

However, after educating the small gangster Wu Ke Gang, Gu Yi's anger had dropped a lot without realizing it.

As for these three white young men, Gu Yi had no interest in doing anything more extreme. A slap in the face for each of them would be enough.

After all, Gu Yi is not a devil.

"But, sir, why...?" George cried with a mournful face. He couldn't figure out when he had offended such a god.

"I ask you to stick your face out and get spanked. Just do it to satisfy my own unique fetishes, isn't it? Where does all this nonsense come from!"

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

After three clear, loud and coherent slaps, the three young white men covered their red and swollen cheeks and stumbled out of the garbage alley behind the Mole Bar.

After all, Gu Yi is a high imitation super soldier who has been strengthened by a new type of serum. His hand strength is not comparable to that of ordinary people. He slapped him mercilessly. The power is no joke, it is enough for ordinary people to turn around in place. Three circles...

Tsk, tsk, three slaps, Gu Yi himself felt pain in his cheek.

"However, it feels like it's not bad to be a bad guy once in a while." Gu Yi carefully put away all the proceeds from the crime crackdown, sorted them carefully and walked out of the garbage alley.

It wasn't until he had gone a long way and made sure no one was following him that he took off his mask at a deserted corner.

At the same time, Gu Yi also took another look at the disposable hand cannon on his right wrist that could no longer be used.

Although this hand cannon can no longer be used, Gu Yi will definitely not throw it away casually. Moreover, even if this kind of thing is thrown away, it seems that it is not easy to sort the garbage...

In short, Gu Yi had to take the spent disposable hand cannon back to Han Tong's small underground workshop, disassemble it and check it again, and see if there was any possibility of further optimization from a different angle.

If everything goes well, he will choose to make the remaining disposable hand cannons in one go.

As for Gu Yi openly firing off cannons in front of a group of gangsters, Gu Yi had also given some thought to whether there was a risk of exposing his identity.

But speaking of it——

When he was in the First Ward, Gu Yi's identity was a college student who could make magical reagents.

But here in the Ocean Zone, Gu Yi's identity is a Maja Fake Man who can fire hand cannons.

They are completely incompatible characters.

Theoretically speaking, there is no problem of exposure.

Besides, it won't be long before Gu Yi will arm himself and look back at the protected area to find a place with those low-profile virus carriers.

No matter how ambitious those terminal virus carriers are, or how strong the organization behind them is.

Since someone else has slapped you hard, you must use no less force than the other person and give him a hard slap on the other person's face.

This is how Gu Yi treats Base 901 in the Marvel world.

Repay vengeance with straightness and repay kindness with kindness.

Gu Yi, whose mental age is already in his 30s, has always believed that he lives with this attitude towards life.