"Bang, bang, bang!"
With the continuous gunshots, Li Zihao had already fired a bunch of bullets from his submachine gun, all of which flew out of the iron gate.
Outside the iron gate that had just been opened stood a large group of burly men in black clothes holding iron rods and axes.
This group of burly men had never dreamed that they would be greeted by bullets that kept flying at them.
In less than ten seconds, many of the black shadow men had already fallen, and their screams continued to ring out.
"Run, the enemy's firepower is too fierce!”
Some of the black-clothed men were frightened by the beating and immediately shouted.
Instantly, this group of people scattered in all directions as if they had seen a ghost. No one dared to stand in front of the door at all.
Li Zihao's firepower was extremely powerful. Bullets rained down like a storm. Who dared to stand there and wait for death?
Just like that, after a series of attacks, the door was empty.
Li Zihao spat out the cigarette in his mouth and scolded in disdain,""Do you think you're great just because you have more people? You're just afraid of death!”
As he spoke, he put away the submachine gun and placed it by his feet.
Li Zihao raised his head and looked outside the door.""Huang Jinrong, since you're here, don't hide anymore. Show yourself if you have the ability, I promise I won't kill you with a single shot!”
Only Li Zihao dared to say such arrogant words.
At this moment, outside the warehouse, a middle-aged fat man wearing a black Tang suit and a felt hat was wiping his cold sweat.
He hid behind the wall, followed by a dozen men in black with submachine guns. All of them looked fierce.
One of the burly men said in front of the fat man,"Brother Rong, that kid is too arrogant. Why don't we go and kill him?”
The fat man who was wiping his sweat was the other tycoon of Shanghai Bund, Huang Jinrong.
He raised his eyebrows, then glared at his subordinates and said,"F * ck, you've been with me for so long, and this is the only thing you've said that's right. Hurry up, all of you attack together and kill that guy!”
Li Zihao's fierce shooting had already angered Huang Jinrong.
Now, Huang Jinrong also wanted to give Li Zihao a taste of his own medicine. He had his subordinates rush out and wipe out Li Zihao.
The men with submachine guns had received Huang Jinrong's order. Without a word, they took their guns and rushed towards the gate.
"F * ck your ancestors, go to hell!”
The leader of the men cursed and ran out with his submachine gun, ready to attack at the door.
Li Zihao was standing at the gate of the warehouse when he saw these guys rushing toward him.
Li Zihao calmly lit a cigarette for himself before picking up his submachine gun and firing at them.
Bang! Bang!
Li Zihao's shots were extremely accurate. Every one of the men was shot in the head by Hua Li.
More than a dozen guys with submachine guns had already fallen before they could fight Li Zihao.
Huang Jinrong could see everything clearly from the wall outside the door. His old face instantly turned pale.
As a big brother, Huang Jinrong's status in Shanghai was comparable to Feng Jingyao's.
He had brought a thousand lackeys with him to kill Li Zihao as a warning to Feng Jingyao.
However, he didn't expect Li Zihao to be so fierce that he could block a large number of his men alone.
Moreover, his underlings did not even have the chance to get close.
For a moment, Huang Jinrong panicked.
He was a little worried that if he went out, he would lose his life.
With this thought in mind, Huang Jinrong did not want to stay here any longer.
He wiped the sweat off his forehead with a handkerchief and said to his lackey beside him,"You guys hold them off here. I'll go back and get the heavy weapons first!”
After saying that, Huang Jinrong wanted to retreat into the distance.
"Bang!"
However, at this moment, a bullet pierced through the wall and flew quickly from behind him. It grazed his fat face and left a small wound.
The bullet disappeared with a whoosh and penetrated another tree in front of them.
Huang Jin was shocked when he ascended the throne, and his face turned pale.
He swallowed hard, and cold sweat trickled down his back.
He had been the eldest brother for so many years, but he had never encountered such a terrifying thing.
Then, Li Zihao's voice came from the warehouse.
"Huang Jinrong, since you're already here, don't even think about leaving. Come in and have a seat. Otherwise, my bullets won't have eyes and will hit your head next time!”
Separated by a wall, Huang Jinrong could feel how threatening Li Zihao's voice was. It was like a bullet hitting him.
Without any hesitation, Huang Jinrong quickly raised his hand and said,"Brother Hao, don't shoot. Let's talk things out. I'll be right in!”
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