Chapter 910: Knife-slashing bullets, Chinese Kung Fu!!!
"What about them? They are the leaders of your local gang. A few minutes ago, they wanted to bring people to hunt me down. They can't be in cahoots with me. Ask them if what I said is true and if I am protecting myself!"
When the deceased leader of the Glory Group heard Qin Chuan asking him a question, he swallowed involuntarily.
But in the next moment, he saw Gonzalez staring at him fiercely.
It was as if both of them were forcing me to take sides.
He hesitated for a moment, but in the end he felt that Qin Chuan was more terrifying.
So he said, "Yes... yes, Mr. Qin... Mr. Qin is telling the truth."
The four people lying on the ground found it difficult to speak due to their serious injuries.
But their will to survive drove them to nod in agreement towards Gonzalez.
Gonzalez was furious when he saw this.
"Rebellion! Rebellion! Rebellion! You guys, a bunch of traitors, actually teamed up with a Chinese to deal with me."
Gonzalez rushed over in one swift step.
He raised his gun without hesitation and shot the Glory Gang leader in the head first.
Then, the gun turned and pointed at the four people on the ground.
Bang bang bang bang...
In front of everyone, Gonzalez shot and killed the leaders of the five major gangs.
All the security guards and FBI at the scene pretended not to see anything.
Continue to deal with the bodies of members of the five major gangs.
Gonzalez roared to the sky with a ferocious look on his face, "Who else! Who else is in cahoots with him! Stand out if you dare!"
Qin Chuan asked coldly, "You allowed them to assassinate me, and now that the assassination attempt has failed, you actually killed people to silence them. You are the chief of the Los Santos Public Security Bureau, the people's father and mother. I didn't expect you to be so despicable."
Gonzalez spat and said, "Fuck, stop quibbling in front of me. You want to play tricks in front of the Chief of the Los Santos Police Department, Alejandro Inarritu Jassimy Fernando Gonzalez, but I tell you, you weren't even born when I was in charge of Los Santos!"
"You started managing Los Santos before I was even born. After all these years, you turned a place of great Feng Shui into a pile of shit. Not only do you not feel ashamed, you even shamelessly announced it to the world. Do you have no shame, or do you not know what shame is?"
"you..."
Qin Chuan pointed his finger at Zheng Zaihao and Yin, and asked, "You can kill the leaders of the five major gangs, but can you kill the Korean agents? Do you dare to kill them?"
Gonzalez's face changed drastically when he heard this.
Korean agent?
He quickly looked at the two of them.
Sure enough, these two people completely fit the image of agents.
He has a big head and thick neck, he is either a rich man or a cook.
From the outside, he doesn't look like an agent at all.
It is precisely in this way that one can hide oneself in the city.
Facing the agents, Gonzalez suddenly lost the courage he had just faced the gangsters.
After all, the individual strength of an agent is completely different from that of a gang leader.
The five gang members who died on the ground were probably the work of these two agents.
They must have some advanced weapons.
Zheng Zaihao and Yin Dao's faces twitched.
Good man, you just say we are friends.
Saying we are Korean agents?
Are you trying to kill us?
Zheng Zaihao and Yin Dao immediately discovered that the atmosphere at the scene was a little strange.
The two looked at each other and immediately prepared to flee the scene.
Available in the next second.
Bang bang...
Two more shots rang out.
Zheng Zaihao and Yin Dao were both shot in the head.
Gonzalez turned his head in horror and saw that the person who fired the shot was John, the head of the FBI in Los Santos.
There was smoke coming out of the muzzle of his gun.
John, who was originally recognized by everyone as a good guy, even a coward.
He moved quickly and cleanly, without any delay.
Gonzalez was surprised and asked, "How dare you kill a Korean agent?"
John looked at Qin Chuan sternly. "Haha, I, the FBI, will do what your Public Security Bureau doesn't dare to do! I, the FBI, will kill what your Public Security Bureau doesn't dare to kill! In a word, I will do what your Public Security Bureau can do. I will do what your Public Security Bureau can't do even more!"
Qin Chuan looked at the two dead bodies lying on the ground and asked John, "Why did you kill them?"
"Agents and spies must be killed by everyone! This is the duty of all of us in America."
"Agents? Do you really believe they are agents? Can agents expose themselves so easily?"
When John saw Qin Chuan starting to quibble, he guessed that the other party was panicking.
Then, John raised the corners of his mouth and revealed an arrogant sneer.
"Whether they are agents or not is questionable. However, as long as we in the FBI suspect them, we will convict them! For the long-term stability of our great America, we will kill them. They are just two Koreans."
"Who gave you the right to kill them?!"
When John heard this, the proud expression on his face became even more intense.
He held his head high and said with dignity, "Act first and report later. The president has granted permission! This is the right of our FBI!"
John finished speaking, he did not notice the panic on Qin Chuan's face.
Instead, he saw the other person raising his left hand which had not moved.
It was then that John and Gonzalez discovered something.
"Damn it, you've been taking secret photos?!"
"Fuck, what did you take pictures of?!"
Qin Chuan ignored the two of them.
He started operating his mobile phone by himself, using the cloud AI function of the Haotian Universe Intelligent System.
Let your phone automatically edit videos.
With the high-precision algorithm of the Haotian Universe Intelligent System.
After the entire video is processed, there is no trace of editing.
The overall effect is natural and extremely smooth.
With the help of AI editing.
The footage of Gonzalez and John shooting was enlarged to highlight the high-definition and uncensored footage.
Gonzalez raised the gun and pointed it at Qin Chuan.
"Give me your phone!"
Qin Chuan glanced at Gonzalez with a hint of contempt and sneer on his lips.
John lowered his shoulders slightly and took a deep breath.
He then raised his hand and shot Qin Chuan suddenly.
When John was young, he was the best shooter in the FBI.
He had just shot and killed Zheng Zaihao and Yin Dao with great skill.
This time, John aimed at Qin Chuan's forehead.
Today's events are on the verge of getting out of control.
Rather than keeping this Chinese guy alive, it would be better to kill him with a single shot.
After all, a dead person who can't speak is easier to control than a living person.
John smiled confidently as he shot.
As the bullet was fired, he knew that it would hit him between the eyebrows.
The result was the same as he calculated, the bullet went straight to Qin Chuan's forehead.
But what John didn't expect was that the bullet was about to hit Qin Chuan.
The other party suddenly raised his knife and chopped down.
The bullet was split into two halves by the Hongming Knife and turned into a small spark in the air.
Seeing this, John was stunned, Gonzalez was dumbfounded, and they both exclaimed
"Knife cuts bullets?!"
"This is the Hongmen move! You know Chinese Kung Fu!!!"
