How Am I Still Alive?

Chapter 337: Using a Gun

Familiar place, different scenery.

This is not the first time that Lu Pingan has come here. Wearing the uniform of the special service team, he walked through the secret passage and came to the depths of the "black market".

In the shop that had been traded before, Lu Pingan and the clerk said the previous "secret words" and was led to a deeper trading place, and then

"Father Iron, is this your new way of hospitality? Point a gun at the head of your guests."

In the small living room on the second floor, there were more than a dozen gunmen, some in the front and some in the back, and there were barrels of sniper rifles on the second-floor compartment.

It seemed that he had been led to a dead end.

Lu Ping'an was still smiling, but in his smile, he was playing around and had plans.

"Young fellows of Lu Boy's special service team, is this your attitude towards your collaborators? Is this the 'official sincerity' you said back then?"

Under the protection of two big men, one on the left and the other on the right, "Big Crow" Iron Father appeared on the stage, but this time the shirt and casual clothes were different. This time he was not only wearing a black suit, but also had a short knife stuck in his waist.

Father Tie's face was ashen, with some resentment in his indifference.

In his opinion, this is a shameful betrayal!

In the previous "Mother God Cult" incident, in order to find out those believers who were lurking in the gray area, the Special Service Team and the Bureau of Abnormalities had come to seek help from Father Tie, and it was Lu Pingan who came here at the beginning.

But now, the incident is over, and the authorities use the "incident" as the name to clean up the black market and gray industries.

Just because of the rumors, the black market's transaction volume dropped by at least 30%, and the traffic flow was even more direct. Then, they were surprised to find that the authorities were playing for real.

Several industrial chains have been directly uprooted, a large number of "professionals" have changed places to "live for a long time", and many gangs and gray forces have suffered heavy blows.

"Answer me, this is the reward for our special service team and the Bureau of Different Administrations for our active cooperation in the 'repeat' incident?"

Therefore, in the logic of Iron Father, their previous "help" became a joke, and the other party trampled on their own "sincerity" without hesitation.

At this moment, Lu Pingan suddenly realized that he was in an inappropriate place and met an inappropriate person.

So, he laughed, laughed out loud, and even faintly had a stomachache from laughing.

"Hahaha, you really know how to tell jokes"

His laughter made the gunmen around him nervous, but Old Man Tie stopped him slightly.

"Young man, you must be sincere and honest when doing business. You cross the line first. I'm sorry, but perhaps a dead body of a young member of the secret service team will calm down your senior management."

The murderous intent in the words was already undisguised. Father Tie needed a head to show his position and declare war on the "betrayer".

Hearing this, Lu Ping'an laughed even more happily.

".You are too good at telling jokes, hehe, when."

The moment Lu Pingan raised his head, his pupils were full of smiles, but his mouth spit out vicious venom.

".When will the cockroaches and mice in the gutter be worthy of telling people 'sincerity'?! Haha!"

The laughing boy, even in the face of a dozen guns pointed at him, still made no secret of his arrogance and disdain.

"A group of garbage engaged in dangerous drugs, human population, and illegal transformation, and I want to be honest? I'm going to die of laughing, you are also worthy, speaking human words?"

The laughter stopped, and the laughter turned into a calm killing intent. Accompanied by Father Tie's angry "shoot" command, there were scattered gunshots.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The whole room was full of gunpowder and gunfire, and the continuous gunfire even shattered the glass.

But when the smoke and gunfire diffused, what flowed on the gorgeous carpet was crimson liquid. That high-temperature and scorching "magma".

"Aww!"

The crimson behemoth propped up the ceiling and the small space, making it annoyed and even furious.

A firearm wounded it? That caliber doesn't seem to be enough, these gadgets make it uncomfortable, even worse than the owner released it in this small house.

"boom!"

The giant beast tried to move forward, and the fresh flesh in front of it stimulated it, but in the past, at this time, the master would stop it.

But this time.

"Go and eat, remember to eat clean."

"Aww!"

The joyous giant let out a roar on the spot and started its own hunt.

"boom!"

At this moment, another bullet bypassed the giant beast and hit Lu Ping'an's forehead. Then it stopped.

The bullet floated in the air, and stopped just between Lu Ping'an's eyebrows, neither up nor down.

Lu Pingan glanced at it, it was a gunman in black, holding a slightly polluted sniper rifle, he should have joined the job.

Seeing the unbelievable eyes of the gunmen around him, Lu Pingan spread his hands, and dozens of bullets slowly floated in the air.

The war beast can only block one side, and professional gunmen jumping over obstacles is an old hand's trick, and he doesn't completely rely on it.

In Lu Ping'an's left hand, he held a contract, which was a lease contract from Guan Xinxian's "Gravity Control", while in his right hand, he held a huge lance.

The invisible gust of wind still exists, it is the contract from the storm.

The wind wall formed by the strong wind summoned by the silver secret treasure, coupled with "gravity control", is an entry-level gunner, how can it penetrate his defense.

The giant beast started chasing flesh and blood, and the two unlucky ones became the first batch of 'food'.

But the other gunmen tried to fight back. Under the protection of the bodyguards, Father Tie shrank his head and prepared to leave.

". Reciprocity, you forgot something, return it to you."

The bullets floating in the air got the repulsion instantly, and at the same time, Lu Pingan swung the huge lance with all his strength, and the tip of the gun slammed into the floor.

"storm."

Calm words, followed by a wind wall of explosive disintegration.

The strong wind lost control, and the bullets in the air carried the repulsive force of gravity explosion, and were carried away by the strong wind, becoming deadly lead bullets in the storm!

In such a narrow space, at such a short distance, after a violent explosion, bullets scattered in all directions.

"Ahhh!"

The gunman who once shot Lu Pingan in the head was instantly headshot.

And the tragic storm passed, and the flesh and blood who kept "screaming" also ushered in their own end.

Putting away the lance that was too big for the room, Lu Pingan gently waved the battle ax in his hand, step by step, with the flowers of flesh and blood blooming behind him.

And when he found his target, that poor old man Tie had already been crushed by "Little Flame".

And his subordinates also had two bodyguards, some turned into charred charcoal, and some turned into offal luncheon meat.

Little Huomiao drooled innocently, looked at the "old meat" below, and was considering where to start.

"Lu Pingan! Wait, wait, save me! Stop it, I will cooperate with the authorities, and I will help you clean up the black market. With the help of me, a local snake, your mission will definitely be completed!"

The old guy quickly stated his trading request, and the beast was staring at him and drooling.

"Gu?" Little Huo Miao was a little frustrated, it was human, it vaguely knew that the other party seemed to be sure, and the master would stop him from eating as before.

Looking at the "cute tilted head" little flame, Lu Pingan smiled.

He just turned his head directly, without even looking at the messy "restaurant", the meaning behind his words was already obvious.

"Wait! Save me Lu Ping An! I can give you money and resources, I'm a cockroach, I'm a mouse, I'm not human, just pass me off like a fart."

Amidst the cries of despair, the desperately self-defiled "big crow" tried to redeem his old life.

And Lu Pingan, without turning his head, went directly to the door and left a sentence.

"You, point a gun at me. Little Flame, enjoy your meal."

"Ahhh!"

The plain words mixed with the screams of the old villain. In the chaos and chaos, this black market shop and veterans ushered in their end.

A few minutes later, in the shop that had turned into ruins, under the fearful or complicated eyes of the people around, Lu Pingan retracted the small flame of "eat enough to support".

And the "Special Service Emblem" on the chest of his uniform is particularly eye-catching.

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