"stop!"

There was a roar, but the wheels had already crushed it.

Huang Jinghai and Zheng Baojun made earth-shaking wailing sounds and almost fainted on the spot.

After all this, the heroic woman got out of the car and said to Qi Kunlun: "Mr. Qi, I have completed the task!"

Qi Kunlun nodded slightly, then said calmly: "Well done, what's your name?"

"Chen Jingmeng." A trace of respect and joy flashed in the woman's eyes, and then she reported her name.

Shen Bailang, who had just arrived, walked up to him with anger and trembling all over. He said coldly: "I said stop, may you be a deaf person?"

Chen Jingmeng turned around and looked at it calmly: "What are you? Let me stop, I'm going to stop?"

Shen Bailang was so angry that his eyes turned red. He was the president of the Iron Knife Society, who dared to talk to him like this in the entire Fengcheng? Even the official Fengcheng officials had to say good things to him for the sake of local security, so that he could help coordinate and restrain his gang members.

"I am Shen Bailang, the president of the Iron Knife Society. How dare you talk to me like this?" Shen Bailang said gloomyly.

He was secretly shocked when he saw the sword hands fainting all over the ground. How many people did the other party beat more than 100 sword hands like this?

Chen Jingmeng said indifferently: "I care who you are?"

After saying this, she immediately turned around and stood in front of Qi Kunlun and said, "Please give me instructions!"

While speaking, her tone showed pride and pride. It was the dream of many soldiers who could do things for Qi Kunlun!

Although Qi Kunlun was unwilling to accept their protection, he asked them to help do things. Telling this matter would be enough to make their faces shine for a long time, and others would be envious.

"Brother Lang... help me get revenge!" Zheng Baojun's legs were crushed by the wheels, and his trouser legs were shrunk, with blood and bone marrow seeping out of it, and it was flowing everywhere.

Huang Jinghai was not much better and fainted on the spot. His ability to endure was not as good as that of Zheng Baojun.

Shen Bailang gritted his teeth and said, "Killing people is just a slightest! If you want their legs, breaking them is... It would be too much to drive an armored vehicle to crush them!"

"This is not an armored vehicle." A person beside Chen Jingmeng spoke, his tone of coldness, as if he had no feelings.

Shen Bailang nodded fiercely and said, "Okay, it's so good. If you don't take our iron knife seriously, I want to see how capable you are! If you can fight, can you still shoot a gun?"

He reached out and pulled out a pistol that was inserted into his waist, but when he reached back, his hand was pressed tightly by his other palm.

The group of people in front of him looked at him with a look that seemed to be a dead person, without any fear.

And he turned around and saw that the person holding his wrist was Xu Changchuan!

"Third brother, you..." Shen Bailang couldn't help but say in surprise, not understanding why Xu Changchuan took action to stop him from pulling his gun.

Xu Changchuan shook his head slightly at him and said, "Don't move, otherwise we will not be able to bear the consequences!"

Shen Bailang asked, "What does it mean? Third brother, do you know them?"

"Don't you want to know who cut off my thumb with chopsticks? Now, this person is standing there." Xu Changchuan said in a deep voice, raised his hand and pointed at Pojun.

Po Jun remained motionless, just looking at everything that was happening in front of him with an indifferent look, as if he didn't care at all.

When Shen Bailang heard this, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and his face became a little gloomy again.

Zheng Baojun even regretted not falling anymore. He had known that the other party was a fierce man who cut off Xu Changchuan's thumb, so why did he come to help Huang Jinghai take this head out? Just let him fend for himself! Now, not only have he lost all his face, but his subordinates were beaten to death and crippled, and his legs were also ruined. In the future, I am afraid there will be no good life!

"So it was them!" Shen Bailang gritted his teeth. Although he was unwilling to give up, at this moment, he really lost the courage to draw his gun and take action.

Judging from the other party's appearance, they were not ordinary people at all. Moreover, their eyes were indifferent. Even if they drew their guns, they might not be shocked! Maybe they might even lose their lives.

After taking a deep breath, Shen Bailang temporarily suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "You are really cruel and ruthless. Shen has learned about what happened today!"

Xu Changchuan looked at Po Jun and said coldly: "It's really a place where we meet. I didn't expect that we would meet you again."

"This matter has nothing to do with you, it's your luck." Po Jun said in a cold tone.

Xu Changchuan's cheeks twitched slightly twice. The other party's words were crazy, but he was definitely qualified to say that!

Xu Changchuan, but the other party cut off his thumb with a chopstick.

"Ahem..." Song Ziyang stood up and said at this time, "Enemy should be resolved rather than to be broken. Don't be so nervous! If you punish the culprit, this matter will be over."

Shen Bailang looked over with anger and said, "Is there any qualification to speak here?"
Chapter completed!