The tall and thin gangster didn't even make a scream, he just collapsed to the ground like a puddle of mud, and there was no movement at all.
There was deathly silence all around.
Apart from the rustling of the leaves in the breeze, there was only the sound of breathing that gradually became heavier.
And the unexpected intruder who turned around slowly and broke the Withered Tree branch with the sole of his foot, making a "click" sound.
Bald Man A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he immediately reacted.
"Don't move!"
He roared loudly, pointing his gun straight at Fang Cheng.
As long as this man dares to make the slightest move, the bullet seems to be fired at any time.
Another short and stocky gangster also held Iron Shovel tightly in his hand and shouted angrily to build up his momentum.
However, his footsteps could not help but move quietly, approaching the boss.
Fang Cheng's face did not change and he said to himself:
"I thought today's morning exercise would be over here, but I didn't expect to meet Sparring Partner here."
His tone was calm, but there was a hint of excitement.
"What did you say?"
Bald Man couldn't help but frown when he heard this, and there was an inexplicable anger in his heart.
Fang Cheng As if he didn't hear anything, he twisted his neck slightly and made a slight "click" sound.
Then the shoulders shrugged, and the arm muscles tensed and then relaxed.
It was as if he was doing a warm-up exercise, completely ignoring the black muzzle.
When Bald Man saw this, Killing Intent became more intense in his eyes, and he was on the verge of erupting.
Then Index Finger pulled the trigger hard and without hesitation, and chose to shoot.
Bang!
Fire erupted, and a gunshot suddenly cut through the silence, causing the birds in Woods to fly away.
"Die!"
Bald Man looked fiercely and growled.
A determination to kill surged in his heart, and he was sure that if he shot him, the man in front of him would be bloodied on the spot, and he would become the dead soul of his gun.
However, the next second has not arrived yet.
His eyes suddenly widened, as wide as bells.
Fang Cheng, who was ten meters away, swayed slightly like a ghost at the moment of the gunshot, and the bullet flew past the corner of his clothes, bringing up a wisp of gunpowder smoke.
Then he stepped forward safely and walked straight towards him.
How is that possible?!
Bald Man's breathing was stagnant, and he quickly held the gun with both hands, aiming at the opponent with all his concentration.
Bang!
I saw a flash of muzzle fire, and the bullet instantly cut through the air with a "whoosh" sound.
The sound was as fast as lightning, and before the ears could fully capture it, it was already heading straight in front of the target.
But Fang Cheng just shook his shoulders, missed the bullet again, and continued to move forward.
He looked calm and composed, as if the bullet that could kill someone was just an annoying flying insect that could be avoided with a flick.
After walking a few steps, he saw Bald Man was stunned for a moment, so he stopped specifically and raised his fingers at him.
Then he raised his arms, leaned forward slightly, assumed a Boxing battle stance, and stood there waiting for him.
It seems that he is planning to play a special challenge game, trying to prove whether within seven steps, it is faster with a gun or with human movement.
Bald Man's eyes seemed to be spitting fire, staring at Fang Cheng, wishing to see through this mysterious man completely.
Seeing the other party being so provocative, he gritted his teeth, pressed Index Finger suddenly and fired continuously, not giving this arrogant guy a chance to go back on his word.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The barrel of the gun trembled, and bullets spurted out as if filled with endless anger.
With the sharp and ear-piercing whistling sound, the air was torn open continuously, dragging out dazzling flames and rushing towards the target crazily.
And just when Bald Man pulled the trigger for the first time, Fang Cheng moved.
His eyes were bright and he seemed to be able to clearly see the trajectory of the bullet. He just held his fists and made a Rocking Dodge motion to dodge the first bullet.
Immediately afterwards, the body seemed to be injected with violent power, and suddenly swayed left and right at a speed and amplitude that was difficult to discern with the naked eye.
Every sway brought up a strong gust of wind, causing the fallen leaves on the ground to fly in all directions. They were accurately stuck on the Shooting rhythm point of Bald Man, making it impossible for Bald Man to aim at all.
Gunfire vibrated and echoed between Woods, startling flocks of birds, flapping their wings in panic and rushing into the sky.
Bald Man's heart was beating wildly, his chest was rising and falling rapidly, and the muscles on his face were twitching slightly in shock.
He had no Dharma Aspect belief that someone could so easily avoid the Gun Technique he mastered so well.
You must know that the distance between the two parties is not tens of meters away, nor is it more than ten meters away.
Instead, it's only a few meters and a few steps!
Fang Cheng has a strong posture, and his muscles are trembling smoothly, like a predatory cheetah, steadily shuttling between Woods.
Step by step, neither fast nor slow, with a breathtaking momentum, stepping on the heart of the prey, getting closer and closer to the prey.
Bullets kept whizzing by, but none of them could hit the ghostly figure.
Bald Man His hands were shaking slightly due to nervousness, and big beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and his eyes were dazzled.
He didn't bother to wipe it off, he just aimed hard at Fang Cheng and shot Shooting.
Click.
The sudden sound of a gunshot seemed particularly startling in this extremely tense atmosphere.
Magazine was suddenly emptied, and the bullets had run out.
Bald Man As if waking up from a big dream, he suddenly came back to his senses.
But he was shocked to see Fang Cheng standing upright in front of him, with a chilling aloofness and confidence in his eyes, facing the black hole of the gun.
"Fuck..."
Bald Man knew that he was completely screwed, and the curse trembled out from between his teeth, but was instantly drowned in his throat.
Fang Cheng suddenly took action, as fast as lightning, grabbed the wrist holding the gun and twisted it hard.
There was just a "click" sound, and the wrist bones were broken. Pistol instantly lost control and fell to the ground with a "clang".
Immediately afterwards, the palm of his hand cut towards Bald Man's throat.
There was another "click", Bald Man's neck tilted to one side uncontrollably, and his body fell softly.
In just two strikes, the enemy was dispatched cleanly and neatly, causing those watching on the sidelines to take a breath of cold air.
At this point, the game Sparring Partner ends.
When the stocky gangster saw this scene, his face turned pale with fear and his legs became weak.
The Iron Shovel in his hand, which was originally used to boost his courage, was now held tightly by him and kept moving back.
The dead branches and leaves under his feet rustled under his feet, and every step revealed panic and fear.
"Wait, I surrender, I have a big secret to tell you..."
The stocky gangster's voice was filled with tears. Seeing that the situation was not good, he wanted to exchange this secret for a chance of survival. His eyes were rolling, eagerly observing Fang Cheng's reaction.
Fang Cheng paused after hearing this, staring at the short and sturdy gangster with burning eyes, seemingly moved.
When the stocky gangster saw this, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, and he immediately continued:
"Hero, do you know Western Mountains Archaeological Site? About Three Months ago, there was a big explosion there. Many people died, but it was very evil."
"Other things have nothing to do with ordinary people like us. The most important thing is that there are many ancient artifacts from Ancient Tomb over there that are thousands of years old. These are not ordinary Antique. It is said that they involve a very astonishing secret."
"All kinds of underground forces are like Shark who smelled the smell of blood. They all came forward, and those Conglomerates Influential Families even made it known that they would spend a lot of money on acquisitions. As long as we get one at random, we will have no worries about food and drink for the rest of our lives and we will make a fortune directly!"
The more he spoke, the more excited he became, his words became slightly incoherent, and spittle flew out.
There was also an abnormal blush on his face, which was pale due to fear.
"But..."
Having said this, the stocky gangster suddenly lowered his voice and glanced around warily, as if what he was going to say next was even more confidential.
"This matter is very deep, and the forces involved behind it are very Danger. Anyway, in our industry, I heard that several groups of people have disappeared without explanation. The methods of those above us are beyond our imagination. I also overheard a few words occasionally, and I was so scared that I couldn't sleep well for several nights. I just wanted to finish the deal quickly, sell the money, and run back to my hometown to hide."
"Of course, my hero, you are so powerful, you are definitely not afraid of those people..."
He spoke with a mysterious face, his body was still shaking uncontrollably, and the Iron Shovel in his hand was also shaking slightly.
It seems that he is really afraid and dare not reveal this shocking secret casually, and it seems that his fear of Fang Cheng has not diminished by half.
Fang Cheng just stared at him, with a look in his eyes, as if he was judging whether the words were true or false.
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After a moment, he asked:
"Do you have any evidence for what you said?"
When the stocky gangster heard this, he waved his hand quickly:
"How can I have any evidence? I'm just an errand boy. Knowing this is already taking a big risk. If the boss knew that I was eavesdropping, I would be dead."
Then something suddenly occurred to me, and I quickly pointed to the hole dug on the side with Iron Shovel.
"If you need evidence, just find this stupid fat guy!"
"His name is Xu Sanduo, and he is one of the largest Illicit Antiquities Dealers on our Eastern Capital road. I received a piece of goods from Western Mountain Ancient Tomb in my hands a while ago. According to several of our brothers who have been following and observing for days, if we are not mistaken, this guy has just found a buyer, and he hasn't had time to sell it yet."
The fat man on the side heard the end of the gunshots, so he bravely stuck his head out and looked at the scene outside the pit.
Hearing the mention of himself in the conversation between the two, he shivered with fright. His body that was already lying in the hole curled up tighter, holding his head tightly with both hands, as if he could hide himself in this way.
Fang Cheng glanced at the fat man and then looked at the stocky gangster:
"Then why do you think I should trust you?"
The stocky gangster was so anxious that he almost cried:
"Brother, I have surrendered. Do I still dare to lie to you? You see how coward I am, how dare you have other thoughts. I really want to make a deal with you. Please spare my life and I can tell you everything I know."
"Moreover, we can torture this damn fat man together and force him to tell more inside information. When we get the treasure, I will be responsible for finding a buyer. You just wait to share the money, and we will split it half and half..."
"No, no, I am three and you are seven. As long as we buy tens or hundreds of millions, we won't have to worry about it for the rest of our lives."
The stocky gangster had a flattering smile on his face, but there was a hint of subtle cunning in his eyes.
Fang Cheng frowned slightly and remained calm, as if he was seriously considering this proposal.
Just when the stocky gangster thought he was in a mood and relaxed his vigilance, Fang Cheng suddenly flashed and approached like a ghost.
His right hand reached out like lightning and grasped the short and sturdy gangster's throat accurately. With a slight force, the short and sturdy gangster's face turned red instantly. He wanted to struggle but could not move.
"You..."
He stared at Fang Cheng with wide eyes and squeezed out a faint sound from his throat.
Fang Cheng said with cold eyes:
"I hate smart fools the most..."
After saying that, the strength in his hands suddenly increased.
There was just a "click" sound, and the stocky gangster's neck weakly tilted to one side, Aura completely gone.
At this time, Woods was eerily quiet.
There was only the gentle breeze rustling the leaves, as if I was holding my breath and listening to the amazing Unexpected Events that had just happened.
Xu Sanduo was lying in the pothole with his head in his arms, like a frightened quail, trembling all over.
Hearing that there was no movement outside for a long time, he hesitated again and again, and then got up tremblingly.
As soon as he raised his eyes, he happened to see the "hero" who turned to look at him after the search for the body was finished.
The two people's eyes met, and the atmosphere seemed extremely scary, with a vague feeling of Killing Aura still permeating the air.
Xu Sanduo was so frightened that he collapsed in the pothole and waved his hands in front of him randomly, as if he wanted to resist Danger.
"Don't... don't kill me, I didn't do anything, I don't know anything!"
His eyes were full of panic, and he was trembling and shouting random words.
Fang Cheng frowned slightly and opened his mouth to say something.
At this moment, there was a sudden movement.
Woods On the other side, another strange man ran over, shouting as he ran:
"Brother, what happened?"
It seemed that he was an associate of the gangster who was responsible for the lookout. When he heard the Gunfire ringing, he couldn't help but run over to check the situation.
When he saw the two corpses lying on the ground, he was stunned for a moment, and then he quickly pulled out the Pistol from his waist and aimed at the Fang Cheng.
"Who the hell are you? Why did you kill my eldest brother?"
He asked repeatedly, stopped dozens of meters away, and stopped coming forward.
Obviously he knew that this man of unknown origin was definitely not a good person, and he couldn't help but show shock and fear on his face.
Fang Cheng's eyes widened, his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, motionless, and he suddenly kicked off Exert Force and rushed straight towards the man.
Bang--
The speed of running instantly increased to the extreme, and the fallen leaves under his feet were flying all over the sky. His body was like a cannonball that was leaving the barrel, whizzing through the forest.
In the blink of an eye, Fang Cheng had crossed a distance of tens of meters and rushed in front of the man.
The right fist was raised high, the muscles of the arm were tensed, and the veins were bulging.
Then a punch came out with a bang, like cracking a mountain and cracking a rock, hitting the man's chest straight.
The man had no time to react. It was as if he had been hit by a speeding truck. His body instantly rose into the air and flew backwards.
At the same time, his chest seemed to have been exploded by a bomb, leaving a bloody hole.
The blood gurgled out like a fountain, sprinkling Blood Mist in the air, and the sound was extremely terrifying.
Plop.
The body fell heavily on a tree trunk more than ten meters away, causing the branches and leaves to tremble before sliding down.
Fang Cheng stood still on his feet, raised his bloody fist and looked at it, frowned and shook his head:
"Excessive force..."
There was a hint of annoyance in his tone, as if he was a little dissatisfied with the fact that he had not been able to control the killing power just now.
Xu Sanduo, who fell into the pothole, raised his head and looked at this scene.
My mouth was open and could not be closed for a long time, and my jaw almost dropped to the ground.
On his earth-colored face, big beads of sweat rolled down uncontrollably.
He wanted to get up and run away before the other person turned around and noticed him.
But my legs were not as good as they could be, they were as soft as noodles and I couldn't exert any strength at all.
At this moment, there is only one thought echoing in my mind.
This guy is a fucking monster!