Jiang Ran held an ace of clubs between his index and middle fingers. There were extremely fine blood stains on one side of the playing card.

There were two ruffians at the front, back, left and right who rushed closest and died the quickest.

A red mark appeared on the necks of the eight people, and blood slowly oozed out, converging in the center of the blood line, until it condensed into blood beads, and then dripped to the ground under the heavy load.

His feet were still stepping on Liu Qingqing's plump jade rabbit, as if they were extremely high-end foot pads.

The many gangsters who pushed the eight horsemen forward and wanted to do something dirty didn't even see clearly how the young man took action.

All I saw was that the opponent waved a playing card in front of him, and the eight people at the front were completely silent.

No matter how evil they are, at least they are still human beings. Bullying the weak and fearing the strong does not mean that they will not be afraid.

This horrifying scene made the surviving gangsters a little nervous. They gave up the idea of ​​​​swarming up and stood at a certain distance to confront Jiang Ran.

Liu Qingqing was lying on the ground, her eyes originally filled with hope and malice, but after seeing this, she became uneasy again.

She didn't know what Jiang Ran wanted to do by stepping on her breasts.

If he really wanted to do something to her, it wouldn't make her feel panic.

Mainly because she couldn't feel any desire in this young man who had turned a blind eye to her own temptation from beginning to end.

There was no sexual impulse in the face of a beauty like her, and when he talked about 9000 million, there was no desire or admiration for money in his tone.

The fear of the unknown is the most disturbing.

Sizhi Tan's eyes widened and his face became stiff. He was so shocked by everything that happened in the blink of an eye that he couldn't turn his head.

He looked at Liu Qingqing who was stepped on the ground by Jiang Ran, with a hint of distress in his eyes, but his strong self-control suppressed this emotion.

However, the violent fluctuations in his mood still caused his breathing to be disordered, and he couldn't help but cough loudly.

The black-clothed bodyguard on the side has serious eyes. He has a lot of knowledge in fighting and grappling, and he can understand how terrifying it is to kill eight people instantly with a card.

Siege and one-on-one are completely different things. These gangsters all have weapons in their hands. Even if he faces eight people, he will be seriously injured at least. If he is not careful, his life will be saved.

Eight hooligans who had fought countless group fights and had long been trained to die were killed by a card. It was a bit sensational no matter how you say it.

What's more, the time difference between eight people's deaths was less than one second. Ordinary people couldn't kill eight people standing still with a knife so quickly.

It is conceivable that when Jiang Ran clamped the card between his fingers, whether it was speed, strength or skill, he had reached a certain peak.

"Master Tan, it's tough." The bodyguard in black reminded Tan in a low voice, who covered his mouth. He didn't dare to look away from the young man holding the cards.

He was afraid that he would lose sight of the other party in an instant if he let down his guard.

"No matter how hard you are, when it comes to my territory, it will turn into a soft persimmon."

Si Zhi Tan stopped coughing, looked sharply, stretched out his left hand and snapped his fingers.

The ten gangsters who had not moved beside him immediately took out their firearms and pointed them at the surrounded young man.

Jiang Ran raised his two fingers and observed the plum blossom pattern on the card with great interest.

After a while, he finally looked at the four-finger Tan and others that made Ling Jue secretly wary. To be precise, it was the weapons in the hands of these people.

He was not very familiar with firearms, but these ten pistols were very similar to the one he got from Chu Tianqi, and they should be of the same model as expected.

In addition, standing next to Four Finger Tan, the tall and sturdy bodyguard in black actually held a micro punch in his hand.

The strongest danger that the spiritual sense senses comes from this gun.

Ah Cheng had previously worried that if Zhao Laowu was involved in drugs, he might hide rifles and submachine guns.

I didn't expect that things that I didn't encounter in the Yunshang Palace would actually be encountered in the Four Finger Tan. It was simply lawless.

"If you don't want to tell me where you came from, that's okay."

Four-finger Tan saw the young men surrounding Jiang Ran looking back at him, and waved his hand to signal them not to block the muzzle of the gun.

"I also know that you are young, and you are somewhat arrogant to have practiced martial arts well."

He restrained himself from looking at Liu Qingqing, who was trapped by one foot and couldn't move, and pointed at the eight people lying at Jiang Ran's feet.

"But without any explanation, he acted wantonly and killed nine people in a row. It is simply lawless and makes people feel hurt and hateful!"

What Si Zhi Tan said was an impassioned speech, expressing the sorrow and anger in his heart.

Just like Jiang Ran is the evil person who has done all kinds of bad things and cannot be tolerated by heaven.

"The oldest of my nine brothers is less than 40 years old. How could you be so cruel?"

He seemed really grief-stricken, with a few old tears squeezing out of the corners of his eyes.

"At this young age, your behavior is so ruthless. If I let you go tonight, I don't know how many more crimes you will cause in the future."

When Four Finger Tan said this, he closed his eyes slightly and put on a posture that he couldn't bear.

Li Youcai squatted on the ground with his back against the card table and closed his eyes tightly. He felt that the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and nine corpses were lingering in his "sight", somewhat lingering.

The voice of Four Finger Tan is like urging the King of Hell to announce the countdown to death.

After hearing the sound of removing the safety of the firearm several times in succession, he breathed rapidly, hugged his head with both hands and kept shrinking back, but the card table pressed against his body and he could not move at all.

Jiang Ran placed the body and looked from the corridor left by the gangsters who had dispersed to both sides to look at the four-finger story that he was saying something high-sounding, but he didn't know who he was talking to.

After the countdown ends, no matter whether the other party is willing to admit defeat or agrees to raise money, it can no longer change the outcome.

He is a very kind person.

He was so kind that he gave the other party so much time to think about it and decide whether to admit the fact that five aces are better than a flush and calmly raise [-] million.

I don’t even mind giving the other party more time to raise money after the other party acknowledges the account, or I can accept payment in installments.

It's a pity that I originally set my heart on the bright moon, but when the bright moon shines on the ditch, the other party not only refuses to give in, but also dares to make a gesture of fighting back.

Even if I am as kind as I am, I cannot tolerate you.

A chill appeared in the depths of Jiang Ran's indifferent eyes, and he stepped harder with his right foot.

Liu Qingqing, who was under her feet, suddenly felt that her plumpness was about to be squeezed out, and her red lips could not suppress a painful cry.

Jiang Ran didn't have the slightest idea of ​​pity for her, but she noticed something from the corners of Four Finger Tan's eyes that kept beating.

"If you don't mention it in the future, guess how many murders I will cause tonight?"

He didn't seem to know that the ten people around Si Zhi Tan had all their firearms loaded, and they only had to pull the trigger lightly to face the bullets pouring out of ten pistols.

What's even more deadly is the cold-blooded killer weapon in the hands of the bodyguards in black. The mini-submachine gun has a firing rate of thousands of rounds per minute, which is enough to beat anyone into a sieve.

"Your current location is nearly 30 meters away from the door."

Sizhi Tan didn't get angry because of his tough words when he was about to die. He just said a few cold figures in a declarative tone.

"In one second you will face a barrage of 10 pistol bullets from different angles and 20 submachine gun bullets."

"As a warrior, it is easy to kill a few ordinary people who are close and unprepared."

Si Zhi Tan, who had a winning chance and was determined to kill Jiang Ran regardless of his background, finally no longer concealed his true face.

The cold smile between the words is like treating people as pigs and sheep to be slaughtered, which makes people shudder.

"Even if you are gifted and have entered Anjin at a young age, please tell me..."

"How to kill eleven people with firearms in one second while crossing a distance of 30 meters?"

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