Liang Shan stepped forward, slid the lever, and hit Peng Chun on the tibia. This force was not just a simple knock, but the force of his body, knocking and hanging, and directly knocked Peng Chun to the ground. ?
When Peng Chun fell down, the man who was following him saw that the steel pipe in Liang Shan's hand was all underneath, with only five or six inches of the handle exposed. He immediately felt that he had an opportunity, so he jumped forward and stabbed him with a knife. Take the heart of Liangshan.
Liangshan knocked Peng Chun down, and immediately pulled the handle, like drawing a sword, and pulled the steel pipe from bottom to top. When the back hand reached the end, the back hand held it tightly, and the front hand slid the handle, and a steel pipe was like a poisonous snake spitting out Like a letter, it pierced out from his hand and pointed directly at the man's chest. The two men's swords and sticks intersected. The steel pipe in Liang Shan's hand had the force of spearmanship taking effect, and the opponent's knife was struck by this force. The spinning force brushed directly to one side and changed direction.
With a bang, the steel pipe hit the opponent's heart.
The man's mouth made a sound like a chicken's neck being broken, his feet went soft, and he collapsed into a ball.
Liang Shan still slid the handle, and the steel pipe in his hand slid from the front hand to the back hand, sweeping over the man's body like beating leather. The man's body trembled and he fell completely to the ground, twisting his body into a strange posture.
The four men from the Peng family behind were stunned, and immediately slowed down, feeling frightened.
Liangshan did not advance, but slowly took a step back, watching these men unable to move forward.
At this time, Peng Xiongzhen's expression in the car had changed, because after Wang Yibing broke a small hole in the car, he stopped dismantling it. Instead, he took out a metal can from his arms and pulled open the metal ring at one end. Throw it directly into the car.
Peng Xiongzhen gritted his teeth and told Peng Li: "Hold your breath! Get off the car and run by yourself!" As he said this, he reached out and pulled out a dark box from under the car seat, and actually took out two Bring the pistols and hand one to Peng Li.
Although Peng Xiongzhen cherishes his life, he is still a hero for the rest of his life. You can still sacrifice yourself when you have to fight hard.
White smoke emitted from the metal can Wang Yibing threw into the car.
At this time, Peng Xiongzhen and Peng Li had already opened the car door. The driver here also opened the car door and pulled out a knife from somewhere in his hand. As soon as the car is opened. The white smoke also dispersed, and Xie Cunguan and Wang Yibing on both sides of the car immediately retreated quickly. No one likes the smell of tear gas.
With the sound of coughing in the smoke, the three people rushed out separately.
The driver rushed to Xie Cunguan's side, while Peng Xiongzhen and Peng Li rushed to Wang Yibing's side. Although the can was inserted from Wang Yibing's side, the concentration of white smoke there was high. But because Peng Li is sitting here, he must get off from here. Peng Xiongzhen wanted to take care of his son. When there are three people in the car, there will always be two people getting off on one side.
However, the concentration of Cui Tears here was high, so the stimulation was naturally great. The two of them coughed continuously, and their eyes were red when they rushed out of the white mist. The two of them pulled out two knives without knowing where they were, a knife in one hand and a pistol in the other. As soon as the smoke came out, the gun was raised almost simultaneously. Wang Yibing's body immediately flashed. He ducked in front of Peng Li, paying attention to the movement of Peng Li's hands, and using Peng Li's body to block the muzzle of Peng Xiongzhen's gun.
??This contains the advice of Wang Chu, Qian, and He, the former soldiers for many years, as well as the survival experience of being among the mercenaries. In fact, at the moment of life and death, no method can guarantee that you will be safe and sound, but the correct response method can greatly improve your chance of survival.
Nothing in the world is perfect, just like someone who slipped and choked to death in the bathtub while taking a bath.
therefore. Pursuing perfection is the most foolish thing a person can do! Any fighting technique is to maximize the chance of survival, rather than to pursue 100% survival. It's like fighting with nothing, it's just a helpless choice when you encounter the opponent with a knife or a gun with nothing. Because you always have to resist, you can't just wash your neck and stretch it out just because you are empty-handed and there is a knife in your hand! Therefore, the purpose of this technology is to make a choice out of desperation.
The gun in Peng Li's hand moved towards Wang Yibing's body, and his fingers began to dig into the board to strike.
Peng Xiongzhu moved his body quickly. His gun was pointed at Wang Yibing through Peng Li's body. He needed an angle to get Peng Li's body out of the way and face Wang Yibing directly.
At this moment, a black light flashed into Peng Li's back. ?
There was a gunshot, and the gun in Peng Li's hand was already ablaze, but the bullets flew to nowhere.
"Ali!" Peng Xiongzhen couldn't help shouting. He immediately twisted his body and turned the muzzle of the gun in the direction where the black light was flying - Xie Cunguan on the other side of the bridge car.
However, just as he was turning around, Wang Yibing had already thrown himself into Peng Li's arms, holdingCovering Peng Li's face with protruding eyes and twisted muscles, he raised his other hand from bottom to top, and a black light instantly sank into Peng Xiongzhen's ribs.
Peng Xiongzhen¡¯s gun rang out before he could move it into position. One shot hit his car, leaving a white mark on the car window.
"Why? Why do you" He turned his face to his youngest son, full of unwillingness.
At this time, Xie Cunguan had already pounced, knocking the driver, who was still blinking his red eyes, into the air, and directly knocked him back into the car through the opened door. He stopped and faced the still struggling driver. Unwilling to fall, Peng Xiongzhen said: "Your Peng family and the Japanese intercepted and killed my brother in Penghu. I came to see Mr. Peng Huan and was humiliated by your Peng family You Peng family really think that you are superior, no?" Are you eating the fireworks of the world?"
Wang Yibing had already stepped forward and pulled out the bayonet from Peng Xiongzhen's ribs.
Peng Xiongzhen's strong body was like a deflated rubber ball, which collapsed in an instant. In his last consciousness, he saw Wang Yibing remove the spurs on Peng Li's back, and then in a trance , he heard the sound of the car door closing, the sound of the car jerking, the sound of the car driving away, and finally the screams of Mr. Peng Chun and Mr. Peng, which became increasingly vague and finally inaudible.
His body finally froze in Peng Chun's arms.
Xie Cunguan and Wang Yibing used three cars to ambush Peng Xiongzhen, the most powerful second generation of the Peng family. At this time, on the Baoxin in Kaohsiung Port, Shen Fengzhou stared blankly at a computer screen in the room. There was nothing on the screen. Apparently the other party had turned off the camera. Tears flowed down his cheeks, and he didn't even reach out to wipe them.
"Daddy, eldest brother, the most useless second brother has finally avenged you!"
Because the year Shen Jinxin was killed by Peng Xiongzhen, Shen Fengzhou was only sixteen years old, and he was still the age to call his father daddy. Therefore, he is now thirty-six years old. The one who can be called out is still the same voice as daddy when he was a child.
Next to him, an old man with gray hair stood up and said to Shen Fengzhou: "Good nephew. What happened back then was that I, Zeng Shaohua, was sorry for your father. Don't blame the Zeng family!"
Shen Fengzhou stretched out his arms to wipe away his tears and said to Zeng Shaohua: "Uncle Zeng, although I don't know the inside story of what happened back then. But my mother has already told me about your protection of me back then and you also Don¡¯t worry, these people and me are just a random transaction"
At this time, Mule, who had been silent on the side, said: "Congratulations, Master Shen, on getting your revenge! We are leaving too" Next to Mule, who was packing up the electronic settings, was Xie Cunguan's computer genius who had not been seen for a long time. Li Moqi.
"Thank you boss for me!" Shen Fengzhou said: "If you can use me in the future, please feel free to ask!"
The mule nodded naively and left with Li Moqi.
Li Moqi¡¯s main role here. It is to use the computer to intercept Peng Xiongzhen and the people on the cruise ship to check Wang Yibing's identity information, and return false information to the other party. Of course, the satisfaction of Shen Fengzhou witnessing the death scene of his father's enemy was just a side job. The video originally used for driving records was connected to the computer screen of the cruise ship through the wireless communication system in the car. The income from this "business" was the deposit of more than 200,000 NT dollars into the Swiss bank account provided by Shen Zhoufeng to Li Moqi.
Xie Cunguan's revenge against the Peng family is still not over.
Peng Kunbiao¡¯s Kunpeng Pictures was directly involved in Japan¡¯s interception and killing of the Knife Group, so he was the first to die! As the person in charge of the Peng family's external business, Peng Xiongzhen was afraid of him because it would be difficult to kill him. Therefore it is placed second. Moreover, from the information provided by Long Han, he knew the hatred between the Shen family and the Peng family, and Xie Cunguan took advantage of this. To cover up the traces of the Blade Team.
In fact, Xie Cunguan really wanted to meet Peng Huan at first and talk about dealing with the Japanese together.
Although he felt sorry for the loss of the Hard Knife Team, after all, the Peng family is Han Chinese, and there is always something worthy of forgiveness for doing such a thing without knowing it. But he didn't expect to receive such a cold reception at the Peng family, and Xie Cunguan just lacked time. There was no time to hire someone to gain support from the Peng family.
And, more importantly, even if you meet Peng Huan, there is no guarantee that the other party will cooperate.
Because judging from the attitude of the Peng family at that time, the arrogance and arrogance that the Peng family had cultivated in province T for so many years, driven by property worth hundreds of millions, would most likely not accept their "good intentions." of.
This is why Xie Cunguan finally decided to give up cooperation and attack the Peng family fiercely. If you want to become famous as a fierce sword mercenary, you must not be too aggressive! If you don't move, you're done, and if you take action, there's no reply. This is the thinking habit of martial arts practitioners.
Therefore, this attack against the Peng family isA well-planned serial killing.
In the most luxurious private room of a famous nightclub in Taichung City, a young man about thirty years old in a suit and leather shoes, wearing rimless glasses, was politely facing a man sitting in front of him who was wearing a suit and exposing his belly. The middle-aged man said: "Mr. Chang, please rest assured. Our Yuanpeng Travel is a world-class travel company. There will be no problem with our service. We will definitely arrange the best for your guests. If we can't satisfy you, I won't charge you a penny." ¡¡±
However, there was a hint of disdain in the young man's eyes, and he thought to himself: "If it weren't for the sake of money, I, a dignified chairman, would not bother to talk nonsense with a bumpkin like you~!"
Although the person in front of him was dressed and spoke in a rustic manner, he came this afternoon with a huge tourism business that even Peng Quan could not help but be tempted by. Therefore, Peng Quan was patient and dealt with this man here.
At this moment, Peng Quan's phone rang. He frowned and looked at the phone number, but he immediately connected. As the call was connected, Peng Quan's face couldn't help but reveal a dark and angry look. (To be continued.)
ps: Today is a really busy day. After finishing the work at the unit, I also took time to interview the direct descendant of Tongbei Li Si! I gained a lot of knowledge. After coming back, although I was very tired, I still worked hard to code and update.
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