Volume 2: Scales in the Pond Chapter 147: Chachai's Third Son
lead the way?
Wu Xinfeng’s expression froze for a moment. I lead the way?
I'm afraid I'll die in front!
"Chachai has three biological sons and one adopted son. This is the territory of his third son. This son has been helping him manage this small town as it is a must-pass route. People coming and going must abide by his rules and accept inspections. If they don't listen, their thugs will soon return."
What Wu Xinfeng meant was that you don’t need to look for them. If you make trouble here, they will come looking for you right away.
"Xiao Feng, you know our style very well."
A voice suddenly sounded. It was a burly bald man with a scar on his face and a blind eye, holding a double-crown shotgun with a sawed-off barrel.
There were footsteps approaching from all directions, and soon more than a dozen people appeared, all holding guns and pointing them at Qiao Ji.
"Brother Long, I am innocent. I just came here to have a meal."
"Get out of here." The man Wu Xinfeng called Brother Long looked at Qiao Ji, this strange man, "Are you here alone? What the hell are you wearing?"
He stepped forward, holding a double-barreled shotgun in one hand as a threat and pointing at Qiao Ji with the other.
Wu Xinfeng was shocked.
Damn, you dare to get close to a mutant wearing soul-devouring blood armor?
Brother Long, you are so brave, really.
Although Wu Xinfeng knew that a small leader like Brother Long probably didn't know what the Soul-Devouring Blood Armor was, he also admired his ignorant and fearless courage at the moment.
"Is he Chachai's third son?" Qiao Ji ignored the one-eyed man and just asked Wu Xinfeng.
Qiao Ji had seen a photo of Chachai's son and actually knew him.
Wu Xinfeng didn't want to draw attention to himself, so he moved back and explained, "Brother Long's last name is Long."
So of course he is not Chachai 's son.
"oh."
Qiao Ji picked up a box of chopsticks and suddenly disappeared from the spot.
"Hmm? Where are the people?"
The one-eyed man opened his eyes wide, but didn't see where the person went.
The next second, his body suddenly stiffened and he fell straight down with a piece of chopstick stuck in his ear.
Wu Xinfeng's ears started to itch and he quickly hid behind someone.
"Where is he?"
"Sompha is dead too!"
"ah--"
Bang, bang, bang…
The sounds of panic and gunfire only lasted for a few seconds, and then everything was quiet.
"The texture of the chopsticks isn't very good. I'll try using a pencil to kill someone next time."
When the strange voice sounded, Wu Xinfeng poked his head out.
Outside, there were already dead bodies everywhere.
The one-eyed man and his men were all lying on the ground, and the one thing they had in common was that they all had a chopstick stuck in their heads.
It's only been a few seconds?
With such killing efficiency, no wonder he dared to break in here alone .
"Follow me."
Hearing this, Wu Xinfeng really wanted to ask, "Can I not go?", but he didn't dare to ask.
They walked out of the small restaurant, and outside, there were gun-wielding desperadoes surrounding the place, and Chachai's third son Bangji also appeared, leading the team himself.
Benji is a man with dreadlocks, tattoos all over his arms, a ring in one ear, and a sinister look in his eyes.
"Kill them." Benji gave the order directly.
Damn it!
Wu Xinfeng felt that he had suffered a great loss. It was an unexpected disaster!
He immediately hid behind a nearby car, and then heard the sound of gunfire outside.
Bang bang bang bang bang…
Gunshots rang out continuously, and Wu Xinfeng saw a bloody figure holding a strange pistol and firing continuously, shooting at Benji's men.
The shooting skills of Benji's men were uneven, but the distance was so close that they were able to pour all their bullets into people.
But it was of no use. The bullets bounced off Qiao Ji's body. It sounded very intense, but it meant nothing.
Whenever Qiao Ji fired the smart pistol in his hand, someone would fall down bleeding.
He emptied a magazine, endured the enemy's fire, reloaded, and then emptied the magazine again.
In a few seconds, Benjy's men fell down like wheat being cut.
One of the mutants even grew a thick stratum corneum on his body, which made him look very strong.
Then, when the Pilot's helmet locked onto him and the bullets from the Wisdom Pistol fired at him, they directly blew apart his body that was covered with a thick layer of stratum corneum.
The small warhead of the smart pistol bullet is loaded with high-energy explosives, and its power is much greater than that of ordinary grenades.
After Qiao Ji changed magazines twice, no one dared to fight him anymore. The rest of the people hid behind the bunkers and dared not show their heads again, including Benji.
"He's bulletproof and a sharpshooter!" Benji said viciously while hiding behind the bunker, "Find a way to deal with him, whether it's using a rocket launcher or super powers, just kill him for me!"
"Boss, he seems to be from the Antiquities Association, and he seems to be wearing the Soul-Devouring Blood Robe." Someone shouted from behind the wall across the street.
"What the hell is this Antique Appraisal Association? I—"
Bang
A fist punched through the wall and grabbed Benji's neck. Then, Benji, with a look of astonishment on his face, was pulled over and rolled to the ground with the broken bricks.
Qiao Ji looked at the guy under his feet and said, "You are plotting loudly in front of me, right?"
Several pits suddenly appeared on Benji's arm, and then several white bone spurs popped out and stabbed towards Qiao Ji.
bite
The bone spur pierced Qiao Ji's body , but was blocked by the skin and could not move forward an inch.
Qiao Ji ignored him completely and pointed his gun at the few people who rushed out to rescue Benji. He fired continuously, one bullet at each person, and began to call out their names.
Seeing that his ability to pierce even tank armor was ineffective, Benji was stunned for a moment, then attacked again, stabbing towards the eyes of the monster in front of him, trying to find his weakness.
This prisoner awaiting interrogation actually had the audacity to attack!
Qiao Ji put the smart pistol with an empty magazine back into the holster, then grabbed Benji's hand and put it on his shoulder.
Snap
One of his shoulders was broken.
With another sweep of the leg, Benji's calf suddenly disappeared, and he fell to the ground. He looked at his two bloody broken legs and bleed, and let out a wail.
"Don't let him die."
Qiao Ji dodged in front of a pickup truck and kicked it. The vehicle slid to the wall and burst into a pool of blood.
Then he looked to the other side, and with his clairvoyance, no one could escape his sight.
boom!
He crashed right through the wall, crushing the people behind him along with the bricks.
Boom boom boom…
The buildings in the town exploded one after another. Qiao Ji didn't use any tricks. He just saw where you were and rushed to you.
With his current strength, let alone those highest-level psychics, even Optimus Prime would be shattered into pieces if he was hit, and Megatron would also be slapped twice if he came.
Seeing the bloody figure charging forward like a bull, easily demolishing houses and eradicating these units that posed no threat to him, Wu Xinfeng swallowed his saliva.
Chachai, how did he offend the powerful person from the Antique Appraisal Association?
This guy is really cruel.
"Don't die yet."
He quickly stopped the bleeding from Benjy's broken legs to prevent him from dying from excessive bleeding.
Benji looked at Wu Xinfeng and remembered who this person was.
They run a small business, and the volume isn't huge, but they still make a living.
"Xiao Feng, take me away, I can give you money." He also saw the scene of the bloody figure slaughtering his men. It was like a game, completely like a tiger among a flock of sheep.
Only his father can deal with such a person.
"If you can take me away, I can give you money."
He didn't want to stay here either. There was a conflict between Jian Gu Hui and Cha Chai, and he didn't want to be injured by mistake.
After Wu Xinfeng finished speaking, a figure with a strong murderous aura came back, and Benji was worried.
"How to interrogate him?" Qiao Ji asked directly.
He dealt with all the people with weapons around him.
"Benjy has someone under his command who can search memories." Wu Xinfeng said without hesitation.
That's the benefit of finding someone who knows the local situation.
"lead the way."
Benji's eyes widened, "Wu Xinfeng, you are looking for death! Looking for death! My father will kill you!"
He was furious, but also scared, because was it really possible to dig intelligence out of his mind, and use his own people!
Wu Xinfeng simply blocked his mouth with a piece of cloth, hoping that he would not listen.
