My Wife Is A Killer

Chapter 210: Episode 210 Cold Gun

In episode 210, seeing that Ah Qiu was about to be attacked by the gangsters behind him, at this critical moment, Li Tianmeng's figure rushed over, Ah Qiu was careful.

With a loud roar, Ah Qiu turned around suddenly, and then saw two machetes fatally slashing towards the top of his head, and Li Tian, who rushed over quickly, directly hit the two thugs with his body.

At the moment when the body hit him, the blades of these two guys were slightly deflected, and the head of the ball was deflected by a centimeter.

slashed in the air, and then was knocked to the ground by Li Tian, and Ah Qiu's hanging heart fell to the bottom.

Li Tian in front of him looked at his brothers, and when he saw their blood all over their bodies and their inability to fight again, he suddenly felt an unprecedented heartache.

He coldly raised his bloody eyes and looked at everyone present.

Every gangster, he has to remember, remember all these people, these people have a grudge against him, they all have a great hatred for him.

If one day he is still alive, then he will definitely kill all these people, and not a single one will be left alive.

So he has to remember their faces clearly now, even if it is a ghost, Li Tian will not let go of this group of bastards, the fat man Liu who was far away from the side and retreated in fright, and the group of people who were mad cows, looked at the sixty to seventy gangsters who fell down at the moment.

And so many injured little brothers, they were completely stunned, they had to kill them, they had to kill them, and they would do whatever it took to kill them.

Liu Fatzi suddenly said viciously at the corners of his mouth, and as he spoke, his eyes looked at the mad cow in front of him evilly.

Mad Bull was supported by his younger brothers at this time, and he no longer had the arrogance of fighting with others before, especially when he saw that Li Tian, who was like crazy just now, used the terrifying knife of Rashomon Jiushi.

He was completely frightened, and there was a horror and endless anger in his eyes at the moment, kill him, kill them, whatever it takes.

Liu Fatzi suddenly had a hideous smile at the corner of his mouth, then turned around and glanced at Sang Biao beside him.

The barbarian Sang Biao had a narrow scar under the corner of his eye, glowing with horror and hideousness.

At this moment, after seeing Liu Fat Man glancing at him, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then took out a gun from his arms, a chimpanzee pistol, which was obtained by Liu Fat Man for a lot of money, and took it out of his arms at this moment, and he aimed at Li Tian who was on the field, of course Li Tian would not notice that there was a cold gun, and at this moment, Sang Piao's right hand facing those gangsters who rushed over was holding the chimpanzee pistol tightly.

Then the fingers of his right hand were placed on the cold trigger, and as his fingers slowly pulled the cold trigger, there was a gunshot, and the audience was shocked, and the thugs with machetes were stunned.

All stopped.

The bullet flew towards Li Tian at the speed of light, and with a pop, it hit him in the chest with unmistakable accuracy.

Then Li Tian's body flew towards the back like a kite with a broken line, and fell to the ground with a thud, little boss, Li Tian, and Tang Xiaolong.

George Chen was completely stunned, and ran towards the fallen Li Tian with blood-red eyes one by one.

But Li Tian lay on the ground as if he was dead.

The bullet pierced his chest, and he collapsed in the middle of a pool of blood, and the blood that had flowed out of his body spurted out, little boss.

You're not going to die, are you?

Tang Xiaolong's eyes were red, and he looked at Li Tian who was going west, only to see Li Tian who fell to the ground dying, and his eyes, which were originally closed like a dead man, slowly opened at this moment.

But the gunshot wound made it impossible for him to get up.

Li Tian and George Chen also looked at him with despair, Li Tian's mouth moved with difficulty, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it, he just stretched out his bloodstained hands and held them tightly with the hands of his brothers, as if he never wanted to let go.

Looking at the good in front of them, the Li Tian brothers who were about to die were all red-eyed, and none of the gangsters around them rushed up again, they were all stunned for a moment, the underworld also has morality, for these gangsters, if it is a rush, even if it is death, they will not use guns, not to mention that they do not have guns.

But now that Liu Fat Man let his subordinates shoot coldly.

After Li Tian held the hands of his brothers tightly, he turned his head with difficulty and let go of Situ Ningbing, who was lying on the ground behind him.

He was like a withered and withered rose, his pretty face turned as white as death Li Tian, looking at his withered figure, moving his body with difficulty, and slowly crawling towards the fallen Situ Ningbing.

The brothers looked at Li Tian's difficult and painful figure, and they all knew what he was going to do, only to see Li Tian move his body that was about to be extinguished as if he was dying to say goodbye, and crawled towards Situ Ningbing little by little.

Finally he made it.

He stretched out his trembling fingers to touch his cold hand, little by little the last two hands were held together, a smile appeared on the corner of Li Tian's mouth, as if it was the last smile before death, he was content, and the brothers in front of him looked at him and couldn't help but witness a great sadness.

Liu Fatzi and Mad Cow over there, looking at the scene, their eyes sprouted with cruel killing, kill them, kill them.

With Liu Fatzi's roar, those thugs standing around suddenly rushed towards Li Tian with machetes in their hands, as well as his brothers, they wanted to kill him, could it be that Li Tian would die here with Situ Ning today?

Seeing those thugs surging over with machetes, they slashed towards Li Tian lifelessly.

At this time, there was a sudden burst of laughter, which only shocked so many people in the audience that they covered their ears.

The red and thick power that came out of the voice, it felt like a bloody roar of infinite power, so many gangsters in the audience, one by one, covered their ears with their hands, their eardrums seemed to be deaf, and their faces were full of pain, and the fat man and the mad cow looked at the place where the harsh voice emanated in shock.

I saw that from the side, a figure dressed as a monk with a blood-red face, squinting his eyes, walked over step by step.

There was no doubt that the bloody roar of the lion bow just now came from the mouth of this monk-like fellow, and not only did he suddenly come over, but behind him there was another old man with gray hair.

The old man's eyes were all white, and he stood there quietly, with his hands behind his back, as if he were a king in the world, and behind them, there were six or seven men dressed in black, who were the men who stood behind the blind old man with gray hair and gray hair.

This was the only question that the gangsters in the audience wanted to ask, of course they were the people of the Duanmu family, the Great Elder, the Luohe Futu, the four elders blood monk, and the leader of the department, Black Eagle and other members of the Broken Wood family, who came over without even looking at the fat man.

Instead, he stared intently at Li Tian, who was covered in blood, and at the so many underworld personnel lying on the ground, slightly shocked, could it be that these are the great elders that Li Tian's kid killed alone.

Luohe Futu was blind because he didn't have black pupils in his eyes, but his nose was there and sniffed softly, and said, What a heavy blood type girl, Elder Si.

The blood monk squinted his eyes and said, yes, it can be described here as a river of blood.

See who we're looking for?

Luohe Futu said slightly.

The blood monk squinted at the voice and said sharply, I see, but we seem to be a step too late, he seems to be dead, not dead.

Luohe Futu said suddenly, he was blind and couldn't see Li Tian's situation at all, how could he be so sure that Li Tian was not dead.

The blood monk was also slightly stunned, and just wanted to ask, only to hear Luohe Futu continue, I felt the flowing breath in his body, and the smell of his life, so he was not dead.

Faced with the words of this blind Luohe Futu, the blood monk did not refute it, as if there was nothing wrong with the words that came out of the mouth of Luohe Futu.

The Duanmu family here is that Liu Fatzi, and there are also mad cow and others.

When they saw the sudden arrival of these strangers, they were all taken aback, and the terrifying aura emanating from these people in the Duanmu family was all over their bodies.

They all felt a sense of fear for no reason.

But Liu Fatzi, who relied on a lot of people, still couldn't help but laugh angrily and said, who the fuck are you?

Why are you trying to get involved in this matter, is it looking for death?

Suddenly, I heard the bold fat man over there say such a sentence, and the dark members of the Duanmu family on this side suddenly turned their extremely cold eyes.

A black shadow struck at the speed of lightning towards the roaring fat man Liu, who did not know whether he was alive or dead.

Liu Fatzi hadn't seen who the black shadow was clearly, and then he only felt that he suddenly raised his eyes coldly on his neck, and was shocked to see an expressionless man standing in front of him.

He was holding a cold light in his hand, and the cold knife was against his neck, and a bloody mark was lightly scratched on his neck, and Liu Fatzi was suddenly so frightened that his legs were weak, you dare to say one more word, I let you die without knowing how you died.

Cold and harsh words came out of the mouths of the members of the department, and the group of people behind Liu Fatzi were suddenly stunned.

Even Sang Biao, who was holding the gun on the other side, opened his eyes wide, and the gun in his hand didn't dare to turn around, because these people were so terrifying, so powerful that Liu Fatzi was so frightened that his crotch was wet.

The beads of sweat on his face were running down one by one, and his legs were trembling.

Okay, okay, I don't say, I don't say.

Liu Fatzi was trembling in his mouth and spitting out words, he was afraid of death more than anyone else, and the mad cow over there could also feel that these strangers were absolutely terrifying.

So he was smart to keep his mouth shut.