Urban Cultivation: The master who has overcome the tribulation is reborn

Jiang Ran turned around and fired the Qing Qing Umbrella in an instant, firing the twelve bullets behind him, and then closed the umbrella instantly.

The flash of red light in front of him suddenly converged and turned into an exquisite and small paper umbrella.

The head of the umbrella is facing down, the handle is facing upward, and his left hand is holding the umbrella in the middle, about chest height.

While Jiang Ran said the words "a little bit off", he held the love umbrella vertically and shook it from side to side three times. Soon he heard the subtle sound of bullets losing kinetic energy falling to the ground.

Rotten Crotch wasn't sure whether the other party's slightly biased statement meant that the bullets fired back failed to kill him, or that he had survived by a lucky shot and the three bullets fired by pulling the trigger were slightly biased.

He could not see clearly at what time the paper umbrella closed. He could only clearly observe that the young man was holding the left and right branches of the umbrella, and while taking steps, he used the umbrella body to block all the bullets.

The rotten crotch couldn't help but think of a movie I watched many years ago. In it, a slovenly old man named Huoyun Xishen, who looked like a lunatic, fired a shot at close range and reached out to grab the bullet.

The Kung Fu in the movie and the Kung Fu in reality are completely different things. The sound of the piano can be transformed into shape, and the lion's roar can also form sound waves, which has transcended the scope of the word Kung Fu.

Even so, such a strong person still failed in the hands of Fire Cloud Evil God. It is conceivable that there are absolutely very few warriors who can catch bullets with their bare hands.

In his opinion, the young man opposite was no less superior than the Fire Cloud Evil God in the movie. The problem was that he didn't know the palm technique of falling from the sky.

If he had not walked on this road, knowing that surrendering in this situation would inevitably lead to death, Rotten Crotch would definitely kneel on the ground and kowtow without hesitation and say, Grandpa, I was wrong.

He made a last-ditch struggle, holding the pistol with trembling hands, trying to fire out the last two bullets in it in a desperate struggle.

As soon as he raised the gun, an impossibly smooth and slender hand snatched the gun away from him.

People who have never experienced it will never be able to experience the confusion that Rotten Crotch felt at this moment. He just saw the young man take a step, how come he appeared directly in front of him?

He held the pistol with considerable strength, and the recoil was very strong when he fired it. If he didn't hold it firmly, it would simply cost him his life.

The young man in front of him stretched out his hand like picking a ripe apple from a tree. Without any effort, the gun fell directly into the opponent's hand.

Jiang Ran looked at the pistol and couldn't quite understand it. He didn't know which one was more powerful compared to Chu Tianqi's gun.

The rotten crotch swallowed, and suddenly realized that this oppressive young man was actually too young, looking as if he had just grown up.

He suddenly thought of a word from martial arts novels, "rejuvenation".

Otherwise, there is no way to explain how the other party has such unpredictable means. After all, this is modern society. Even if there are warriors, inner strength, and no matter how talented they are, they will have to practice for at least decades to reach this point, right?

When Zhang Sanfeng first came of age, he probably didn't have such a level. This is not a world where mortals can cultivate immortality.

The young man took a look at the pistol but did not take action. Although he knew he was going to die, he did not say harsh words.

As a dealer, he has seen many methods that make life worse than death. If he provokes this young man who does not look simple, who knows if the other party will torture him to the point of being unable to survive or die.

Being able to torture others with vicious means does not mean that he can withstand such treatment. He is just a dealer... not an agent with an iron will.

Jiang Ran felt good about this kind of person who was safe and secure after a defeat and felt very confident.

"Under Liu Jun?"

Rotten Crotch's eyes flickered twice, and just when he was about to speak, he saw a flash of awe in the other person's indifferent eyes.

He always felt that this young man's attitude toward him was that he could kill him or let him go, so he really hesitated for a moment.

To be honest, if Hei Chihei fought with another group of people today and lost but survived, he would definitely give himself a shot without hesitation.

No matter how fanciful the other party's words are, he will not use cruel methods to deal with him, and the rotten crotch will never believe it.

If the young man in front of him who killed five of his accomplices said that he wanted to let them go, he wouldn't be too surprised.

Such people are too confident and don't care about revenge at all. They firmly believe that their own strength can cope with all dangers.

"To be precise, he belongs to Liu Jun's confidant Gou Ge." Bad Pants didn't think about it for too long. In the eyes of others, he only responded after a slight pause.

"Are you calling Liu Jun? Agou wants to betray?"

Jiang Ran concluded that there was something fishy between A Gou and Liu Jun just from one title.

Otherwise, according to the rules of their profession, this person will most likely call him Brother Jun instead of his first name.

In his heart, he suspected that this young man just looked young, and his insight was not that of a person of his age.

"Brother Dog is not a betrayal. I can only say that people go to higher places and water flows to lower places."

Jiang Ran pondered for a moment, "Do you know Wang Shengyuan?"

How come you don't know about Wang Shengyuan, this guy is a swindler, and he has been prosperous in front of Liu Jun these days.

First, Liu Jun always likes to use these methods. Occasionally, he will throw out a few people to attract firepower, follow behind and win people's hearts in a gentle way, and finally cross the river and burn the bridge.

The second is that Wang Shengyuan has been involved in this kind of fraud business and has been able to survive for so many years without incident. He does have some connections.

Jiang Ran just saw the change in his expression and immediately made a judgment in his mind.

Wang Shengyuan initially gained Liu Jun's trust. The source of this trust was probably what he had said on the phone before.

"What's the relationship between Agou and Zhou Yuanwei?" He had already guessed that Wang Shengyuan asked him to help fish out Zhou Yuanwei, which was most likely Liu Jun's request.

The other party mentioned on the phone that people named Liu and Zhou Yuanwei were not willing to deal with each other, so Agou might be just the opposite.

The rotten crotch made his scalp numb. He didn't even think clearly about how to answer. This young man seemed to be connected to everyone and everything inexplicably.

Zhou Yuanwei was released not long ago, and it was only a short time before he formed an alliance with Brother Gou. How did this guy know about it?

No one could answer his question, but another person helped explain Jiang Ran's question.

When Hu Ximing heard the gunshot, he subconsciously blocked Wu Xiaotong behind him.

After five of the familiar faces across the street died, Wu Xiaotong was pushed directly into the house, fearing that he would see this bloody scene.

After hearing the question and answer between Jiang Ran and Rotten Crotch, he quickly recounted it in the shortest possible terms.

"Mr. Jiang, if I guess correctly, Agou should want to replace Liu Jun's position."

"Zhou Yuanwei has a gentle appearance, but he is full of bad ideas and has a bright mind. He also knows that Liu wants to get rid of him. It is not surprising that the two of them have reached a cooperation."

Speaking of this, Hu Ximing's eyes became a little strange. After all, it had been too long and he couldn't understand many things.

"There's only one thing I don't quite understand. Zhou Yuanwei helped Agou. How will he deal with Liu Jun when he falls?"