Play the erhu with full health, then fight the boss with low health.
First, the small ones, then the big ones, and finally the boss …
That was a scene only seen in movies and TV shows.
Instead of fighting the small monsters all the way, Chen Xi preferred to ask, "Who else?"
Qin Xueqing seemed to be in a daze.
Chen Xi smiled and did not explain further.
After about a minute, there was a rush of footsteps from the back of the hall.
The two turned around and saw a group of Nanyang people with various weapons suddenly rushing into the hall.
There were at least 15 or 16 people in front of them.
Most of the people here could be said to be short and vigorous.
Some were holding pistols, some were holding submachine guns, and some were even holding AK47s.
There were two old pagoda trees in front of the temple. They were estimated to have lived for hundreds of years. The lush leaves blocked most of the sunlight and made the hall look a little dim.
There were three categories of countries in the world: developed countries, developing China, and least developed countries.
Vietnam was originally at the bottom of the list, but the economic situation had improved significantly in recent years, so it jumped from the least developed country to developing China.
Although it became developing China, there was a clear difference between Vietnam and Hua Xia.
Vietnam today was equivalent to Hua Xia in the 80s and 90s. It was a critical time to go from chaos to order.
Vietnam banned guns, but because there was a long anti-colonial struggle in this place, there were a lot of weapons. Although the Vietnam government tried to confiscate them, the effect was limited.
Most of the guns smuggled in Hua Xia came from this place.
Since they were smuggling arms, it was easy to guess the firearms in the hands of the drug lords.
The existence of drug lords, who were anti-human, was a cancer to society.
It was not that Chen Xi was exaggerating, but if he pulled out all of these people and shot them, it was impossible to kill by mistake.
Chen Xi's marksmanship was very good, and the previous two shots were penetrating wounds.
The bullets did not hit the bone or artery, but went directly through the thigh.
Penetrating wounds were easy to treat, but the prerequisite was that the bleeding had to be stopped in time. Otherwise, excessive blood loss would lead to shock or even death.
The group of people swarmed into the hall like a swarm of bees. After glancing at their companions who were still wailing on the ground, they all pointed their guns at Chen Xi and Qin Xueqing.
However, what made Chen Xi a little surprised was that among this group of Nanyang people, there was clearly a foreigner with a different style …
Chinese?
Chinese and Nanyang people still had obvious differences in appearance, so they could be distinguished at a glance.
The Chinese man didn't carry any weapons, but from his position, it wasn't hard to tell that he held a high position among the Nanyang people.
"What are you two doing here?"
He looked to be in his thirties. His skin was yellowish, but he did not have the tan that was commonly seen on Nanyang people.
His companion on the ground was still wailing and bleeding, but he chose to ignore it. Instead, he looked at Qin Xueqing with interest.
Two long legs stretched tight by a pair of slim jeans, a perky chest under a white knitted sweater, fair and tender skin, and exquisite facial features that seemed to be made by nature …
They were used to seeing rural women in the small valleys of Nanyang. Suddenly, such a stunning beauty popped up. These people really wanted to stare their eyes out.
Qin Xueqing had never been pointed at by so many people in her life, so she subconsciously frowned.
No matter how powerful a martial arts master was, he was still a mortal.
No matter how fast he was, he couldn't outrun bullets.
No matter how strong his muscles were, he couldn't withstand a round of bullets.
She had always been the one leading people with guns. Now that her position had changed, she was really not used to it.
Was she afraid?
She wasn't afraid that it was fake.
However, when she thought of her cheap brother-in-law behind her, Qin Xueqing suddenly became very confident.
"International Wu Lian Headquarters Emergency Management Office in Beijing. We're here today to look for two kidnapped Hua Xia people. We hope that you will cooperate with the investigation."
The Chinese man was stunned for a moment. Then, he used Nanyang language to translate Qin Xueqing's words.
Just as he finished translating, his companions beside him started laughing out loud.
This Chinese man was Bai Rongcheng. His grandfather immigrated to Nanyang and his family never left.
There were many Chinese in Nanyang. They were the largest group of Chinese overseas and were also the most economically successful group.
If the Jews controlled the economy of the United States, then the Chinese in Nanyang controlled the entire economy of Nanyang.
Of course, this was a slightly exaggerated statement, but it was very intuitive.
The Chinese in Nanyang were intelligent, hardworking, and thrifty. After they established themselves in Nanyang, they immediately worked hard to improve their social status.
Bai Rongcheng's father was not satisfied with the status quo, so he started the drug business.
They could be considered drug lords, but they could also be considered not.
Because they were just middlemen, middlemen who were responsible for pulling strings.
For example, after a boss of a gang in Hong Kong was killed or arrested, the first thing the new boss would do was to visit the middleman in Nanyang.
Production and sales were important links that could not be separated.
The big drug lords were closely watched by Interpol and generally did not leave their territory easily.
At this time, the middlemen needed to step in.
In recent years, many countries around the world had increased their efforts to crack down on drug trafficking, but the global drug trade did not decrease. Instead, it increased by more and more.
Why?
It was all because of the middlemen. They could be said to be omnipresent middlemen.
Money or guns. Choose one.
Either cooperate or your whole family dies.
The group of people led by Bai Rongcheng spoke in English. Qin Xueqing could not understand.
However, how could she not understand their wretched expressions and obscene actions?
Her sister-in-law was so angry that her face turned red. However, the black barrel in front of her made her quite wary.
Seeing this, Chen Xi took a step forward.
The hall was filled with laughter, and the atmosphere seemed relaxed.
However, in reality, the two sides were at daggers drawn.
After Chen Xi took a step forward, Bai Rongcheng's face suddenly froze. His companions next to him also pointed their guns at Chen Xi.
Then.
Chen Xi suddenly opened his arms.
Then, he leaned forward slightly and pressed both of his arms forward!
The True Essence around his body suddenly erupted like a tsunami, surging and surging violently!
There was no sound, only a series of exclamations.
This group of armed thugs was like a bowling ball that had been knocked over. They were instantly thrown off their feet.
However, their reaction was also extremely fast.
Although they were dizzy and their blood was surging.
After this group of thugs fell to the ground, their first reaction was not to get up, but to lie on the ground, raise their guns, and pull the trigger!
"Da da da"
There was a series of fierce gunshots in the hall.
The bullets swept the wooden door, and suddenly a cloud of wood chips exploded.
Old Dog was sitting in the off-road vehicle. He could hear the fierce gunshots coming from the temple from afar.
With his experience, he could even tell which model the gunshots belonged to.
"Sigh, they're asking for it …"
After sighing pretentiously, Old Dog leisurely lit a cigarette, intending to finish it before setting off.
The gunshots sounded for about half a minute.
Then …
The gunshots stopped abruptly.
In the temple.
Bai Rongcheng sat on the ground, looking at everything in front of him in a daze.
The originally solemn and solemn Buddhist hall had been dyed a different shade of crimson by the fresh blood.
The wooden floor was also covered in blood.
Other than the blood stains on the walls and doorposts, there was also some minced meat stuck to them.
The minced meat and fresh blood mixed together, constantly emitting a strong fishy smell.
This purgatory-like scene made Qin Xueqing very uncomfortable. She quickly covered her mouth and ran out of the temple.
The blood had already dyed Bai Rongcheng red, but there was not a single wound on his body.
What happened just now?
Bai Rongcheng's mind was a mess.
Blood flowed down from the corner of his eyes, and his ears were buzzing.
He only remembered …
The young man in front of him suddenly waved his arms.
Then, his men opened fire.
But the target of their shots …
It was not the young man in front of him, but the teammates next to him!
More than ten people suddenly picked up guns and shot at each other, resulting in this scene of purgatory on earth.
Chen Xi calmly looked at Bai Rongcheng and suddenly asked, "Can we have a good chat now?"
After hearing his voice, Bai Rongcheng could not help but tremble.
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