1465. Chapter 1465 Journey to the Provincial Capital 22

The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, and a cold snort sounded in Leng Xuan's heart. At this moment, the dozen or so men in suits pointed their pistols at him and Zhou Jingpeng, and ordered none of them to move. At the same time, several other men rushed forward, seemingly preparing to subdue the two of them.

Leng Xuan glanced at the other people with an indifferent expression. When those people came forward and were about to take action, his figure suddenly flashed around the other people like a phantom, and a wailing sound suddenly sounded. The men in suits had no idea what was going on, so they fell to the ground one by one and rolled over. Looking at Leng Xuan again, it seemed as if he had stood still and never moved from the beginning to the end. The difference was that, in his hand, There are already two more pistols, which were just taken from the hands of the other party. After giving Zhou Jingpeng a glance, he casually threw it to Zhou Jingpeng.

With both guns in hand, Zhou Jingpeng suddenly became angry, laughed, and immediately relaxed. He was confident that he could deal with the men in suits before the other party fired. You must know that when he was in the Dark Sword unit, in terms of shooting speed, although he was not as fast as Ryuga, he was still in the top five. With such speed, no matter which unit he was placed in, he was still a sharpshooter. Terror exists.

At this time, when the other party saw that several of their own people were knocked down and their guns were taken away, their expressions suddenly changed slightly. One person said solemnly: "Put down the gun and do as I say. Otherwise, don't blame us for opening a few bloody holes in your body."

Leng Xuan glanced at the man and then winked at Zhou Jingpeng. Zhou Jingpeng understood the situation and heard a 'bang' sound. A blood hole immediately appeared on the forehead of the man in the suit. His eyes were full of fear and disbelief, and he slowly fell to the ground. Zhou Jingpeng's move immediately shocked everyone present. This is a naked killing. Although they are members of the society and have guns in their hands, they usually use guns to scare people. I have never seen many people actually dare to shoot at people in broad daylight. Back.

For a moment, the two or three hundred people stepped back involuntarily, fearing that Zhou Jingpeng's muzzle, which was still smoking, would be aimed at him in the next round and hit him like this. After all, this thing is deadly, as long as it is People, who doesn’t know how to cherish their own lives?

When those men in suits saw that Zhou Jingpeng actually dared to shoot and kill, their expressions instantly changed. One by one, they raised their guns and prepared to fight back. However, at this moment, only one of the men in suits suddenly heard the ringtone of his cell phone. He took out his cell phone, looked at it, and immediately connected the call. Not knowing what was said on the phone, he responded softly, hung up the phone, and then said to the other men in suits: "No shooting is allowed." After hearing his words, the men in suits suddenly became more honest.

Leng Xuan looked at the other party coldly. According to his guess, the call just now should have been from Fei Ming. He tried to glance at the Mercedes-Benz, but unfortunately there were too many people around, and he didn't know how many layers it was wrapped inside and outside, which blocked his view. At this time, only a burst of sirens was heard, followed by several police cars arriving one after another.