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Chapter 657 Don't pretend to be aggressive in front of me (Chapter 23, please subscribe!)

Chapter 657 Don't pretend to be aggressive in front of me (No.20 third watch, please subscribe!)

Leng Feng didn't change his face, he chuckled and jumped to Zhuo Bufan's side, grabbing the gun in his hand with ease.

Before "My Gun" Zhuo Bufan could react, he found that his gun was disassembled into various parts like building blocks in Leng Feng's hands.

After getting out of the car, Chen Ziang walked to Zhuo Bufan's side and patted him on the shoulder, "It's better for children not to play with guns"

"You are a child!" Zhuo Bufan punched Chen Zian with an angry punch, but his arm was controlled by Chen Zian halfway through. Chen Zian dragged his arm and turned his steps behind him, pressing down hard.

"It hurts!" Zhuo Bufan's upper body involuntarily fell forward, forming a movement like a bow.

"Who are you? Let go of our young master!" Lin Zhixiong, the factory representative beside Zhuo Bufan, snarled, but Chen Ziang remained indifferent.

"If you don't let me go," Lin Zhixiong pulled out his pistol to aim at Chen Ziang, but was stopped by the security captain Lao He. "Don't be impulsive, didn't you see that they are all from China?"

"Zi'ang, let him go." Leng Feng said with a smile, Chen Zi'ang then let go of Zhuo Bufan's arm, but Zhuo Bufan felt his arm a little numb.

"We were sent by the state to save you." Leng Feng stood upright and gave a military salute to everyone. This military salute represented not only him, but also China.

"That's great! What about the others?" Lin Zhixiong looked happy. What could be better than the joy of finding out that the country has not abandoned him when he was desperate?
"What other people? It's just us," Leng Feng replied calmly.

The smile on Lin Zhixiong's face instantly froze. He originally thought that the country's armed forces should have entered the Philippines, but now it seems that he thinks too much.

"What's the use of just a few of you?" Zhuo Bufan said disdainfully.

Chen Ziang's phalanx crackled, "It seems that you still haven't suffered enough." Zhuo Bufan's frightened instinct took a step back, but he realized that he was too cowardly, so he took a bold step forward.

"Master, if the country can send someone here, it means that it has not abandoned us, at least it is better than the United States." Lao He went to Zhuo Bufan's side and said softly.

"Because of the law of the United Nations, our country's armed forces cannot enter the territory of other countries at will, so there are only a few of us," Leng Feng explained, and Lao He nodded in understanding.

"Okay, then come in first." Zhuo Bufan motioned to the workers to open the door completely, and then removed the line connecting the explosives.

Leng Feng returned to the jeep and drove the car into the factory. Chen Ziang entered the factory on foot with Lu Qingshan and the little black girl. Lu Qingshan's gunshot wound was almost healed, and there was no problem with walking independently.

Sure enough, as in the plot, Zhuo Bufan often peeks at Lu Qingshan, obviously because he is interested in her. Chen Ziang doesn't know why he feels very uncomfortable with this rich second generation, although in the plot of "Wolf Warrior 2", he is also a man in the end. Da dared to go head-to-head with the mercenaries, and also killed a small leader of Dad's subordinates.

This factory occupies a huge area. In addition to dozens of Chinese, most of the workers are local blacks, and it is also equipped with an armed security team headed by Lao He.

After Leng Feng parked the car, a huge figure in the crowd rushed over. It was a black woman weighing more than two hundred pounds, with a happy smile on her face.

Leng Feng smiled and gave her a friendly hug. This black woman was the mother of his fucked son.

"Leng Feng, I'm so happy to see you here. Where is my child now?"

"Don't worry, he is safe now on the warship sent by Huaxia to rescue," Leng Feng said with a smile.

"Great!" The black woman cried with joy.

Factory office.

Chen Zi'ang, Lu Qingshan and the little black girl were sitting on the sofa, and there was hot tea poured on the coffee table.

"Well, these are my collections, cool," Zhuo Bufan said proudly, pointing to the guns hanging on the wall.

"Average" Chen Ziang took a sip of tea and said calmly, since he went to the warehouse full of weapons, he doesn't have much cold about these guns now.

"Do you have any vision? These are the best products in the Philippines, with extremely high precision, especially this one, which is purely handmade." Zhuo Bufan wanted to continue boasting, but was interrupted by Chen Ziang.

"Have you ever killed someone with them?"

Zhuo Bufan suddenly choked, although he has collected and seen many famous guns, but he has never killed a single person.

"What's the difference between a man who doesn't kill someone with a gun and a fire stick? Do you keep them to play balloons for dolls?" Chen Zi'ang said disdainfully.

The gun, its birth is destined to kill for a lifetime, although it has killed countless people, it is not guilty of its own.

The righteous, shoot the wicked.

The weak draw a gun to the weaker.

"You seem to have killed a lot of people," Zhuo Bufan said unconvinced. He felt that Chen Ziang was about the same age as him, and he didn't expect to say that to him at all.

"Oh, is that so?" Chen Ziang stood up, looking at Zhuo Bufan with cold eyes, a monstrous murderous aura permeated the entire office.

Zhuo Bufan froze in place, he felt as if he was being stared at by a giant beast from the abyss, as if he would be mercilessly killed at any time as long as he moved, this feeling was like being in an ice cave, starting from scratch Cold to feet.

Lu Qingshan looked at Chen Ziang from the side, and unconsciously she was a little crazy, "Is this considered a man?" She asked herself in her heart.

After a brief exchange of glances, Chen Ziang sat down on the sofa again, and the murderous aura on his body disappeared. This murderous aura system formed by killing many living beings did not take away, because it is an innate temperament. Although it has no practical effect on combat.

Ordinary people can't control their murderous aura, just like a veteran who has killed dozens of people, he will give people a very dangerous feeling, but he can't kill them freely, because he has not killed enough people.

The reason why Chen Ziang was able to control his murderous aura at will and be restrained was because he had killed so many creatures from so many planes, which is something ordinary people can't achieve in a lifetime.

"Now, are you convinced?" Chen Ziang looked at this self-confessed military fan Zhuo Bufan with a playful look. It is undeniable that this Zhuo Bufan is obsessed with firearms, but in front of himself, why should he give you face?

Zhuo Bufan felt embarrassed, touched his nose and prepared to leave, because it was too embarrassing!

"Boy!" Chen Zi'ang stopped him.

"Ok?"

"I've killed more people than you've ever touched a gun, don't pretend to be in front of me"

(End of this chapter)

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