337. the 337th chapter blood-stained gladiator
"ah!"
A shrill scream rang out from the gate of the arena. When a man with a sharp mouth and short hair with a not-tall figure was about to open the door, a sharp blade flew over and directly penetrated his rough hand and nailed it to the iron gate. No matter how he could get rid of it, he could never pull out the blade that was hit hard by Lin Zifeng.
The whole gangsters in the arena were completely panicked. Even Joben on the third floor was a little scared and stared at him. Just now, his hand accidentally touched the old man who died tragically under the wolf claws beside him, and he was so scared that he almost flew out.
But at this moment, several black-clothed bodyguards finally ran over in the lounge on the third floor. They were all bodyguards that the dead old man usually carried with him. When he saw his boss die on the spot, the five tall black-clothed bodyguards were instantly frightened by the way their boss died tragically.
"It's him! It's him! It's him who killed your boss! Why don't you go and kill him!" Joben leaned on the European snow-skin chair with his body shrank and pointed to Lin Zifeng in his direction with fear and trembling eyes. He shouted vaguely in his mouth. At this time, his only hope was placed on them. If the masked man on the second floor did not die, his life would be threatened today. He knew very well in his heart that the masked man had just appeared strongly, and the first one was to stare at him.
This made him, who was very suspicious, realize that something bad was about to happen, but he didn't expect that such a terrible scene would happen!
The five bodyguards all stared at Lin Zifeng in grief. At this moment, their boss was dead. If they were not killed today, their consequences would be even more terrifying than their dead boss!
With a clamor, the five people saw that they were the troops that had been retired from the former special forces. Whether from their figure or their light steps, Lin Zifeng could tell that their skills were not the kind of rookies who had just come out of the world.
But the people they met today were definitely not the gangsters they had known before.
The five people pulled out their pistols from their waists in one go, which was also the biggest reason why they were not afraid of Lin Zifeng.
But Lin Zifeng's reaction speed made the five people a little dumbfounded. As soon as the pistol was taken out, the opponent moved his steps and quickly attacked them!
In an instant, Lin Zifeng stepped onto the wall with his right foot. With the help of the inertia of the wall and the elasticity under his feet, he climbed up from the second floor viewing platform. He raised his hand and lifted up a large table and threw it into the eyes of the five people.
"Bang bang bang!" Dozens of gunfire burst into chaos on the table. After firing dozens of shots in succession, there was no movement under the table. Now Jobne finally relaxed.
But who knew that when the table was lifted, the figure of the masked man suddenly came out from under the table. He took off an iron nail at the joints of the table and threw it forward with force. The iron nail made several "swish" sounds in the air and two "swish" sounds that broke through the air. Two black-clothed bodyguards covered their blood-squirting necks and suppressed them directly backwards, staring at the confused and incredible eyes and fell down!
Before the three people around could wake up from the shocking scene, Lin Zifeng's figure turned over from the table again, raised his hand and slashed one of the men's heads.
"Click!"
The huge arm strength suddenly slashed the bodyguard in black on the spot, and his eyes gradually became unconscious. After a while, the bodyguard in black began to crack, and gradually, many scars began to crack on his face and head. Finally, after the man fell to the ground, his entire head began to crack quickly after it touched the ground...
"ah!"
The two of them looked at each other at the same time, and they both showed shock. Just as they were about to shoot again, their two tiger claws instantly held the barrel of the gun in their hands! A gloomy sneer gradually climbed up the corner of Lin Zifeng's mouth.
Then the pistols in the hands of the two bodyguards gradually began to change with the naked eye. Finally, the pistol gradually changed dramatically under Lin Zifeng's big hand. Shocked by the two bodyguards in black, Lin Zifeng's pistol grabbed suddenly exerted force, and two clicks, pulled down the iron nail on the pistol and poked directly into the throats of the two bodyguards...
Then he ignored them and walked gradually towards Jobone.
At this time, the masked man had already killed Joe Boon, and the timid puppets were preparing to open the door and escape. Unexpectedly, Lin Zifeng suddenly raised his right leg and kicked the broken corner of the table directly.
"puff!"
The man who wanted to take the opportunity to escape was instantly smashed his head by the wooden slag that Lin Zifeng kicked over.
The whole person flew out in an instant like a cannonball, and under the huge momentum, it smashed heavily on the wall of the arena like a broken string kite.
This finally scared the horsemen who stayed and had not had time to escape.
"Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"
Jobne, who was held by his neck, begged for mercy to Lin Zifeng hysterically, for fear that his fate would be the same as the one who had just now, for fear that he would be killed by this murderous demon.
"Give me a reason not to kill you!" Lin Zifeng's voice was cold and ruthless, and his hoarse tone revealed a hint of indifference. If it were the past, Lin Zifeng would not think about it and directly reaped his life, but now it is different.
He needs to know why his brother became clowns who were tricks, and what they did to Black Hawk to pay him back.
Jobne, who was mentioned, was like a shrimp, and was tired of shrinking his head for fear that Lin Zifeng would be unhappy, so he instantly wiped him out.
"Tell me, how did you find him?" Lin Zifeng asked indifferently, pointing at the Black Eagle who was sleeping faintly.
Looking at the strange and mysterious man in front of him, Jobone was so scared that he had no soul. He didn't dare to breathe, staring at him for fear that his life would be taken away by the demon in front of him at any time.
He stared at Lin Zifeng's blood-filled eyes without saying a word, and his whole body was like a pile of mud. At this time, he did not have the power of the fox and tiger, and he was like a little lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
Chapter completed!