Immortal Becomes a Stay-at-home Dad After Return

Full of blood, beating BOSS with blood.

First the little one, then the big one, then the BOSS...

That's just the bridge on movie TV.

In fact, Chen Xi prefers to come up and ask: Who else?

Qin Qingqing still seems to have failed to recover.

Chen Xi smiled and gave no further explanation.

A minute later, a rush of footsteps came from behind the palace.

When they turned around, they saw a group of South Yankees with weapons of all kinds suddenly rushing into the palace.

Roughly speaking, there are at least fifteen or sixteen people in front of us.

Most people here call it short and tough.

Some with pistols, some with submachine guns, and even more so, carrying an AK47.

With two old acacia trees planted in front of the temple gate, it is estimated that it has been around for hundreds of years. The lush leaves cover most of the sun and make the palace look a little dim.

There are three categories of countries in the world: developed, developing and least developed countries.

Viet Nam, which was also at the end of the list, had only seen a marked improvement in economic performance over the years, thus jumping from least developed to developing countries.

Although it has become a developing country, there is a clear difference between North Vietnam and China.

Today's northern Vietnam, the equivalent of the Huaxia of the '80s and' 90s, is a critical time to move from chaos to order.

Vietnam banned guns, but because of the long period of anticolonial struggle that the place had previously undergone, there had always been a large number of weapons in the civilian population and the effects of the collection by the Government of Vietnam had been limited.

Most of the guns smuggled in Huaxia come from it.

Arms are being smuggled out of the country, and the firepower in the hands of drug lords can be roughly guessed.

The existence of drug lords as anti-human beings is itself a social cancer.

Not that Chen Xi exaggerated, if you pull these people out of front of you now and shoot them all again, there is absolutely no way to kill one by mistake.

Chen Xi's marksmanship was excellent, and both previous shots were thoroughly wounded.

Instead of hitting the bones and arteries, the bullet went straight through the thigh.

Throughout the wound is well healed, but the premise is to stop the bleeding in time, otherwise excessive blood loss can lead to shock and even death.

The group of bees poured into the main hall. After glancing at the companions still crying, they all brushed their guns at Chen Xi and Qin Qingqing.

However, Chen Xi was somewhat surprised that among these South Yankees, there was clearly a foreigner with different painting styles...

Chinese?

Chinese and Nanyang still have obvious appearance differences, so you can tell at a glance.

The Chinese did not carry any weapons, but it is not difficult to see from the standpoint that the Chinese are not low among the South Yankees.

“Gentlemen, is this? ”

He looked about thirty years old and had yellowish skin, but did not have the brown color that is common in Nanyang people.

His companion on the ground was still crying for blood, but he chose to turn a blind eye. Instead, he measured Qin Qingqing with interest.

Fitted jeans tighten two long legs, high breasts under white knitwear, white and delicate skin, like a fine five officials...

I used to meet the country women in the Nanyang ditch, suddenly revealed such a stunning beauty, these people can't help but stare out their eyes.

Qin Qingqing grew so big that so many people had never pointed a gun at him, so his subconscious frowned.

Martial Dao priests are even more powerful, it is also physical and mortal.

Faster than that, you can't run bullets.

Muscles are stronger and cannot withstand a single round of shooting.

She has always taken guns around people and changed her position. I'm really not used to it.

Afraid?

Don't be afraid it's fake.

But when I think of the cheap brother-in-law behind me, Qin Qingqing suddenly became full of gas.

“The IWU came to the Beijing Emergency Response Office today to look for two abducted Huaxians, and we hope that you will cooperate with the investigation. ”

The Chinese stunned for a moment and then translated Qin Qingqing's words in Nanyang.

His side had just finished translating, but his companions laughed.

The Chinese name is Bai Rongcheng. His grandfather emigrated to Nanyang, and his family has never left since.

There are many Chinese in the South, which is the largest group of Chinese overseas and the most economically successful group.

If the Jews control the economy of the United States, then the South Chinese control the entire economy of the South Ocean.

Of course, this is a slightly exaggerated statement, but it is intuitive.

Nanyang Chinese wisdom, hard work, thrift, immediately after the foundation of Nanyang, the group strives to improve their social status.

Bai Rongcheng's parents were unhappy with the status quo, so he started the drug business.

They can count as drug lords.

Because they're just intermediaries, intermediaries who lead bridges.

For example, the Hong Kong Island gang, after a boss was killed or arrested, the first thing the new boss did was to visit a broker in Nanyang.

Production and sales are indivisible and important in their own right.

Large drug dealers are closely watched by Interpol and generally do not leave their territory easily.

This is when you need an intermediary.

In recent years, many countries around the world have stepped up their fight against drug trafficking, but the volume of global drug trade has not declined and has even increased.

why?

All thanks to their intermediaries, they are infinite intermediaries.

Money and guns, two choices.

Either cooperate or kill your whole family.

In Bai Rong became the first group of people to speak bird language, Qin Qingqing did not understand.

But how could she not understand the dirty expression and the downward movement?

Her face blushed with anger, but a dark, painted barrel in front of her made her quite constrained.

Chen Xi took a step forward.

The hall was filled with laughter and the atmosphere seemed relaxed.

But in fact, both sides are sword-bearing crossbows.

After Chen Xi took a step forward, Bai Rong's face was stiff, and his companions pointed their guns at Chen Xi.

Subsequently.

Chen Xi suddenly opened his arms.

He then leaned forward slightly and pressed his arms forwards!

Zhou Zhenyuantong was like a tsunami erupting, shooting heavily and violently!

Silently, there was only one shout.

This group of armed thugs was like a bowling ball that had been knocked down, and people suddenly backed off.

However, they also reacted extremely quickly.

Though I was shocked by a dizzy spell and a bloody outburst.

But when the mob fell to the ground, the first reaction was not to climb up, but to lay on the ground and raise the gun and pull the trigger!

dá dá dá

Heavy gunshots were heard in the main hall.

The bullet swept onto the wooden door wall and suddenly blew up a bunch of wood chips.

The old dog sits on a Land Cruiser and can hear the fierce gunshots coming from the temple from afar.

In his experience, it is even possible to tell which type of firearms these guns belong to.

“Hey, die...”

After sighing pretentiously, the old dog lighted a cigarette, which he intended to smoke before leaving.

The gunshot sounded for about half a minute.

Then…

The shooting stopped.

Buddha Hall.

Bai Rongcheng sat on the ground and looked at everything in front of him silly.

The original solemn Buddha's Palace has been stained with blood.

Blood flows like a river on wooden floors.

In addition to the blood stains on the walls and on the columns, there is actually a little crushed meat attached to the walls.

Crushed meat and blood mixed together, constantly emitting a strong smell of bloodshed.

This scene, like purgatory, made Qin Qingqing feel very uncomfortable and rushed out of the hall with his mouth covered.

Blood has dyed Bai Rong into a blood man, but he is not hurt at all.

What exactly happened just now?

Bai Rongcheng's brain is filled with paste.

Blood kept falling along the corner of his eyes, and his ears buzzed.

He only remembers…

The young man suddenly waved his arms in front of him.

He followed his men and fired.

But the object they shot...

But not in front of this old man, but a teammate beside him!

More than a dozen people suddenly took up guns and shot at each other, creating this image of purgatory.

Chen Xi looked at Bai Rongcheng calmly and suddenly asked: “Can we talk now? ”

After hearing his voice, Bai Rongcheng couldn't help but tremble.

Sitting on the floor, he shivered and pointed at Chen Xi. "Ghosts... ghosts... you are ghosts!! ”