"How did you…Who are you?”
The Rotten Teeth Foal's hand that was holding the gun was already trembling slightly.
"Come on! Shoot me if you dare."
As Zhang Long spoke, he took a step forward and stared coldly into the Rotten Teeth Stallion's eyes.
"As long as you shoot, the police will arrive in less than a minute!”
Even though Zhang Long was being held in the head by the Rotten Teeth Foal, his mind was still extremely calm. After all, having 23 Intelligence Awakening was no joke.
"You actually called the police? You're breaking the rules of the underworld!"
The Rotten Teeth Stallion stomped its feet in anger, cold sweat forming on its forehead.
Although he wasn't afraid of the cops or going to jail, the most important thing was the goods in his hands!
If this batch of goods was taken away by the police, his boss, the black ghost, would not be able to escape from the responsibility. At that time, there was no need to mention bailing him out.
There was only one ending waiting for him, and that was to spend his life in prison.
The smile on Zhang Long's face grew wider. He knew that the Rotten Teeth Stallion was distracted, and now was his best chance.
Jason, who was at the side, saw Zhang Long's figure move instantly!
Zhang Long's shoulder suddenly pushed against the Rotten Teeth Stallion's chest, and he lowered his body.
"Bang!"
A gunshot sounded particularly ear-piercing in the dark night.
The Rotten Teeth Foal had been distracted earlier and had been poked by Zhang Long. Pulling the trigger was a conditioned reflex.
He was so scared that he jumped up. He thought that the police had surrounded the place.
The dozen or so hooligans around them were so frightened that they squatted down with their hands over their heads.
Zhang Long's movements were swift, his five fingers turning into claws as he suddenly grabbed the Rotten Teeth Foal's hand that was holding the spear.
"Kacha!"
The Rotten Teeth Foal's wrist was easily snapped and flipped 360 degrees.
His face was pale, and his mouth twitched. Beads of sweat the size of soybeans were rolling down his forehead.
Zhang Long pried the Rotten Teeth Foals 'fingers apart and held the guns in his hands.
"This is not how you play with guns!"
The mocking look on Zhang Long's face became even stronger. The muzzle of the gun in his hand suddenly rose.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Four consecutive shots, each shot crisp and clear.
The Rotten Teeth Foal's eyes were wide open, and its face was filled with disbelief.
This was because Zhang Long's four consecutive shots had not missed and had hit the foreheads of his four underlings.
Jason had originally thought that Zhang Long was just a martial arts expert, but he didn't expect his marksmanship to be so impressive.
He had trained his dagger and spear skills for more than ten years and thought that his spear skills were as pure as fire. However, compared to Zhang Long now, it was simply insignificant.
What was even more infuriating was that Zhang Long was only eighteen or nineteen years old.
If it wasn't for the fact that the Rotten Teeth Stallion knew that he only had five bullets in his gun and that he had used up all of them, he would have been so scared that his legs would have gone weak.
" There's no police…"
Rotten Teeth finally realized that he had been played by this kid. It would be strange if the police came to this desolate place.
"Are you going to hand over the goods yourself, or do you want me to do it?”
Zhang Long looked at the Rotten Teeth Stallion coldly and signaled Jason to take care of the rest of the hooligans.
The Rotten Teeth Stallion's face was ashen, and it did not speak.
"Looks like you don't want to take the initiative?"
Zhang Long's face was filled with ferocity as he struck the Rotten Teeth Stallion's head with the spear in his hand.
He had even used a bit of strength in this smash.
Instantly, the Rotten Teeth Stallion was bleeding profusely, its brain matter splattering everywhere.
His eyes rolled back and his pupils dilated. He was already dead.
At the same time, Jason had already knocked out the remaining seven or eight underlings.
These people either had their throats slit or had their stomachs cut open. Their deaths were extremely tragic.
"Move these corpses to the pickup truck and burn it with fire.”
As Zhang Long spoke, he started to turn the password plate on the safe.
Jason nodded and began to deal with the corpses.
With his Machinery Mastery skill, Zhang Long could easily crack the password of this small safe.
In less than a minute, Zhang Long opened the suitcase, which was filled with hundreds of packets of white powder.
Zhang Long smiled.
This small suitcase of sea cabbages was only a few dozen catties, but it was actually worth 300,000 dollars. How charming!
It was no wonder that those mafia bosses always wanted to get a piece of the pie.
In fact, Zhang Long had thought of taking the goods for himself. It was just that he only had himself and Jason now. He did not have his own power, so he had no channels to distribute the goods.
Therefore, it was useless to keep this thing in his hands.
It could only be Wang Bao's fault!
However, Zhang Long remembered this debt in his heart. Sooner or later, he would make that damn fat pig spit out what he had eaten.
Jason was very agile. He quickly pulled more than a dozen bodies into the pickup truck and poured a bucket of oil into the truck.
He casually lit a lighter and threw it over.
"Boom!"
In an instant, flames spread everywhere. The raging flames directly swallowed the entire pickup truck, and then the explosion resounded throughout the entire night sky.
Zhang Long smiled and patted Jie's shoulder. He started the engine and stepped on the accelerator. The red second-hand taxi sped away in the fire.
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