Frank is not stupid at all. The reason why he did such a strange thing was just because he thought Zhao Changqi might not really kill him.\|Top\|Dian\|Small\|Say\|2|3|u|s||c|c| Until now, he still doesn't know the relationship between Zhao Changqi and Yan Fei. He thinks that Zhao Changqi suddenly ran back to the private room, just to ask him to take him away from here. Because when he just ran back, he did not show any malice to Frank.

The situation took a sharp turn. Zhao Changqiu forced his head with a gun, which was entirely because he used a gun to force Zhao Changqiu's head first and threatened to kill him, so Zhao Changqi launched a counterattack. As long as he could explain clearly to Zhao Changqi and apologize to Zhao Changqi, maybe the two of them could turn war into jade and everything would be fine.

And if the four bodyguards continued to stay here, they might really anger Zhao Changqi and force him to shoot him! So, Frank unexpectedly sent all his bodyguards away.

Of course, in Frank's heart, Zhao Changgui must die. The Mellon family is not something that a person like him can afford to provoke. Although Carlos Mellon is just a prodigal son of the Mellon family, even so, he cannot afford to provoke him. In order to gain the understanding of the Mellon family, he can only kill Zhao Changgui. The premise is that he first lures Zhao Changgui to put down the gun.

"Let me go quickly, Zhao, you know, I was joking with you just now. We are all men, can't we even afford to joke like this? Don't you think that if I really want to kill you, you will not have the chance to snatch the gun from me? Okay, now we're even. How to explain the next thing to the Mellon family. You should be very clear that the Mellon family is not easy to mess with. We have to discuss and discuss it." Frank continued to chatter.

Zhao Changqi finally understood Frank's good idea, and he sneered and said, "Frank, you seem to have understood something wrong. Do you still remember Yan Fei?"

"Yan Fei?" Frank frowned and muttered, and started to search for all the news about Yan Fei. Unfortunately, he could not get any news about Yan Fei by racking his brains. Frank did too much of what happened to Yan Fei, so Yan Fei did not impress him.

Zhao Changqi glanced at the corner of his mouth and sneered, "I really forget the truth from the nobles. Let me remind you. Do you still remember the young Chinese man who was brought here by you a few days ago? The one who was seriously injured by Aifenerberg? He is Yan Fei. Today I am here to avenge him!"

While talking, Zhao Changqi used his coat to wrap the gun in his hand around, and the thick coat became a simple muffler.

Frank was shocked. He finally found all the news about Yan Fei in his mind. At the same time, he suddenly felt that things were in trouble today. This man who claimed to be King Zhao Yan came here to fight the black market boxing for money at all. He came here to avenge Yan Fei!

Now that Aifenerberg has been beaten to death by King Zhao Yan, the next one must be himself?

Frank suddenly had a cold war in his heart and said tremblingly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhao Yanwang, I'm really sorry for Yan Fei's affairs, but you also know that it was not me who beat him like that. Of course, after he was injured, I did not fulfill my responsibility as an agent, and I am willing to make any compensation for Yan Fei! I hope he can forgive me."

"Well, I tell you, my brother doesn't need your apology. My brother's revenge is paid with blood!"

Speaking of this, Zhao Changqi no longer talked nonsense to Frank, but continuously pulled the trigger in his hand. With the dull sound of gunfire, blood mist splashed on Zhao Changqi's chest. At close range, he directly beat Frank's head into a rotten watermelon.

"Puu!" Frank's body fell straight to the ground, and went to see God without even twitching.

"Bah! Stupid guy!" Zhao Changqi spat, threw away the coat wrapped around the pistol, pulled out a tissue from his body, wiped the blood dripping on his face, and wiped the blood spots splashed on his arms. Then he bent down and received all four pistols on the ground, then opened the curtain of the box and walked out.

Although Zhao Changqi wrapped his pistol in his jacket, there was still a gunshot just now. However, no one paid attention to what was happening in the private room at this time. They just wanted to leave this place where a large-scale gunfight could break out at any time.

At this time, although the audience in the stands were still in a mess, order had been restored at the exit. There were two people carrying AK rifles on each exit to check. Of course, they would not check the IDs of those people, because they had already remembered Zhao Changqi's appearance. Just take a look and you will know whether the person standing in front of them is the person they are looking for.

Zhao Changqi lowered his head, got into the crowd, and was wrapped in the crowd and walked towards the gate closest to him.

At this time, in the most luxurious private room in the stands, Kusen was slapping his chest at Mellon Carlos standing in front of him, and he assured: "Mr. Carlos, don't worry, there are my people at every exit of the stadium now, and the person named Zhao can't fly out of the stadium even if he turns into a fly!"

"Now there are only two people at each door, so I'm afraid I can't stop that kid, right?" Carlos said with a frown.

"Don't worry, my people are well-trained sharpshooters. Although Zhao is good at kung fu, he can only wait to die when facing my gunman!" Kusen said with his chest and said. The people responsible for the alert tasks here are the retired special forces he hired for a lot of money. Kusen was very confident about their shooting skills.

"Hehe, don't brag about how powerful you are in front of me. If it weren't for them, Zhao wouldn't have escaped from the ring! Your gunmen were as slow as snails in front of Zhao!" Carlos said irritably. He was indeed very annoyed by the gunmen. He actually watched Zhao Changqi escape from the ring and didn't even shoot a single shot!

Kusen took the Mellon family's forces. Although he always respected Carlos very much, he could have such a huge underground boxing market and was considered a overlord. At this time, he heard Carlos's sarcasm and sarcasm of him, and he could not hold back his face, so he said intentionally or unintentionally: "Oh, Mr. Carlos, according to my idea, he immediately killed Zhao. It was you who let him go back to the ring and let Eisenelberg deal with him! If it weren't for your decision, Zhao had already become a dead body and was thrown into an abandoned tunnel by me!"

"Oh! Hell! Damn Eisenerberg, what did he do? Did he lie on a woman's butt last night and eat shit? It's so damn good!" Carlos said in annoyed. He never expected that the black market boxing champion Eisenerberg was not the opponent of King Zhao Yan!

Just when Kusen and Carlos were discussing how to catch Zhao Changgui, they suddenly heard two crisp gunshots coming from outside the box! The two of them rushed out of the box at the same time and looked in the direction of the sound. Kusen picked up the collar and yelled: "What the hell is going on? Have you caught Zhao?"

"I don't know, no! The gunshots came from the direction of Ximen." A hurried voice came from the headset.

"Simon!" Kusen turned his head and said to Carlos, then rushed towards West Gate.

"Maybe King Zhao has been shot dead now?" Kusen thought to himself as he ran.

However, to his surprise, when he arrived at Ximen, he saw his two security personnel lying in a pool of blood at the gate. Everyone was shot in their hearts, and bullets penetrated their hearts, and they seemed to be unable to survive.

"Damn it! Chase me! Damn!" Kusen cursed in anger, and called on several bodyguards who had been following him to chase him out quickly. It was not until this time that he suddenly realized that the guy named King Zhao Yan was definitely not a simple boxer! No matter how awesome boxer is, he would not have such a good marksman!

The two security personnel were shot by Zhao Changqiu. He was surrounded by the abortion and kept rushing forward with his head down. The two security personnel inspecting at the door did not notice him at all.

It was not until Zhao Changqiu was only twenty meters away from them that a sharp-eyed security guard discovered Zhao Changqiu. He hurriedly reminded his teammates around him: "King of Yan Zhao is here!"

They only knew that Zhao Changqi was called King Zhao Yanwang, but they didn't know the real name of Zhao Changqi, so they always called Zhao Changqi Wang Zhao Yanwang. Obviously, they didn't seem to know what the King of Hell means in Chinese. If they knew, they would definitely not call it like this, which was really unlucky.

Another security guard also found Zhao Changliu sandwiched in the crowd at the reminder of his teammates. They received a death order and fired immediately whenever they saw Zhao Yanwang. So after seeing Zhao Changliu, the two raised the rifle in their hands and were about to start shooting without any hesitation.

However, the long gun body of the AK rifle hindered their movements. As soon as they were about to pull the trigger, Zhao Changgu's gun in the crowd started to fire.

This time, Zhao Changqi did not wrap his pistol up, and the huge gunshot scared the people around him so much that they ran away in scattered. Zhao Changqi spread his big feet and ran to the entrance of the gate in just over two seconds. He didn't even look at the two people lying on the ground and rushed out directly.

Zhao Changqi is very confident in his marksmanship. As long as he is shot, he will not be able to survive again!

The strange bus that Zhao Changqi took when he came was still parked at the gate, and countless people were rushing upwards, clamoring and cursing.

Zhao Changqi rushed to the bus driving door with a quick step. Before the driver could understand, he pulled the driver off his seat, and then he jumped into the cab in one step.

Unexpectedly, the driver was also a great figure. After being thrown out of the car by Zhao Changqi, he pulled out his pistol from his back and was about to shoot at Zhao Changqi's head.

Zhao Changqi would take him in his eyes, but he just glanced at the driver from the corner of his eyes, then raised the gun in his hand and suddenly shot it. The bullet penetrated the driver's right wrist without bias, and the gun in his hand also fell to the ground with a clang.

Zhao Changqi ignored the driver who was rolling straight on the ground with his broken hand in his hand, but sat in the driver's seat and turned around and shouted to the people behind him: "If you want to survive, get out of here! I shouted to the third place. If there are still people in the car, don't blame my bullet for not having eyes!"

Zhao Changqiu speaks English, and it is said that everyone can understand it.
Chapter completed!