Chapter 685: Being a shield

Facing his quirky little sister, Luo Zheng had an idea that made him laugh or cry, but he did not refuse. He looked at the young man walking indifferently and found that there was a flash of resentment in his eyes. He was obviously a difficult person to deal with. Luo Zheng was startled, patted the girl's hand on his arm, and said: "Men should handle matters between men themselves, just stay back."

"Huh?" The little sister pretended to be well-behaved, and her heart was filled with joy. As long as Luo Zheng was around, the little sister was not afraid of anything. She didn't worry about anything happening at all. After walking out of the mountain, the little sister knew that her My brother's identity is not simple. Isn't it easy to handle some trivial matters?

"Who are you?" The young man saw that his little sister was so obedient and looked happy. He couldn't help but feel jealous. He asked coldly. Without waiting for Luo Zheng to answer, he waved his hand and continued: "Forget it, I don't want to know either. Who are you? I’ll give you 100,000 yuan and disappear from my eyes immediately. You are not allowed to appear in front of my little sister in the future.”

"Snap!" Luo Zheng raised his hand angrily and slapped him. He controlled his strength very well. He just slapped the opponent in two circles. The corners of his mouth were broken, blood overflowed, and two teeth were lost. After all, it was not There is no need to kill enemies on the battlefield.

"You dare to hit me?" The young man calmed down, shook his swollen head, and looked at Luo Zheng in disbelief, as if he had seen something unbelievable. When he heard people booing around him, his face suddenly changed and he became angry. He shouted loudly: "Come here, beat him to death." He pointed at Luo Zheng coldly with a domineering expression.

At this time, two black figures surrounded him from the left and right. They moved very quickly, but Luo Zheng was faster. He kicked from the left and punched from the right. They were all head-on. He used all his strength. Only two screams were heard. The Taoist figure flew backwards, faster than the speed at which it came, frightening the surrounding area into a panic, and the crowd dispersed.

Luo Zheng looked coldly at the fallen people on both sides. He was dressed in a black suit and had a short haircut. He looked like a bodyguard. His eyes were locked on the young man. With a cold light, he rushed forward and grabbed him with a lightning strike. The opponent's fingers were twisted hard in the opposite direction.

"Ah?" The young man screamed before he had time to escape, squatting on the ground, covering his fingers tightly, looking at Luo Zheng with horror on his face, his face was pale, and there was a trace of resentment in his eyes.

"I hate pointing fingers the most. Remember, if you don't have the ability, don't point fingers at others. Spare your life. If you dare to pester me again next time, I will destroy you." Luo Zheng shouted coldly.

The little girl rushed forward excitedly, kicked the young man to the ground, and said bitterly: "See, you still dare to bother me? Huh." As proud as a peacock, she held Luo Zheng's arm and turned to the side. Go.

"Stop or I'll shoot," a voice shouted.

"Shoot?" Luo Zheng stopped in surprise. When he looked back, he saw a man in black who had been knocked down. He was holding a pistol in his hand. Luo Zheng's face turned cold. A small fight can only be regarded as a dispute. The nature of the gun was different. Luo Zheng blocked the little girl behind him, looked at the young man coldly and shouted: "Boy, who are you?"

The young man stood up with difficulty, ignored Luo Zheng, and shouted to the man with the gun: "Shoot me, kill this bastard, hurry up." He looked bossy.

A trace of hesitation flashed on the face of the man holding the gun, but he soon became determined and shouted: "Boy, you beat our young master and you still want to leave? If you blame it on your lack of eyesight, don't blame me when you get to the underworld, I do the same. Act as ordered." He was about to shoot when he suddenly felt that his eyes were blurred and there was no shadow of the target.

Immediately afterwards, the man felt that his hand was empty and the gun was gone. When he looked again, the person he was aiming at had a gun in his hand, and the cold muzzle of the gun was pointed at the young man's temple. It was really his gun. He couldn't help but feel shocked. Horrified, knowing that he had met a master, his face became solemn and he quietly pressed the beeper in his pocket.

"Are you going to shoot again?" Luo Zheng looked at the young man coldly and shouted, with a murderous look on his face. He was loyal to the country outside and shed blood, but there was such a worm bullying his little sister in the country. This made Luo Zheng Zheng was so angry that he pressed the muzzle of his gun against the opponent's temple, forcing the opponent's head to turn to one side.

The young man felt Luo Zheng's terrifying murderous intent and had no doubt that Luo Zheng would be ruthless. His face was gray and his forehead was covered with cold sweat. For the first time, he felt the fear of death, but when he thought of his own family, he felt a little more confident. , gritted his teeth in panic and said: "Boy, if you dare, try shooting. Your whole family will be responsible for your reckless behavior."

"Young Master Dandy?" Luo Zheng sneered coldly.

"Song Hu, the third generation descendant of the Song family in the capital, boy, just wait for the Song family's wrath." The young man became more confident and shouted dissatisfied.

"Song family?" Luo Zheng didn't expect it to be the Song family again. After thinking about it, he sneered and raised his hand to shoot. The bullet shot into Song Hu's thigh, crushing the thigh bone directly and blood spurting out.

"Ah -" Song Hu screamed. Unexpectedly, Luo Zheng dared to shoot without any warning. Huge pain surged up, his consciousness began to fade, and he fainted to the ground.

The sudden sound of gunshots startled the people around and dispersed one after another. Before, everyone had some sympathy for Luo Zheng. As soon as the gunfire rang out, Luo Zheng suddenly became synonymous with thugs. Everyone looked at Luo Zheng in horror. , fearing that Luo Zheng would shoot himself in anger, more people took out their mobile phones and called the police.

The younger sister didn't know why Luo Zheng shot someone, but she thought there must be a reason. Instead of blaming her, she walked over and stood with Luo Zheng. She also took out the phone and started making a call. Luo Zheng ignored him. Looking at the surrounding situation, he glanced coldly at the two people who were staggering up, and shouted: "It's best not to move, otherwise I don't mind leaving something between your eyebrows."

The two stopped in panic, looked at each other, and finally looked at Luo Zheng coldly, and then looked at the unconscious young man Song Hu. They didn't know what to do. One of them shouted: "Boy, you hurt someone and you didn't run away." , you have the guts, but if you offend the Song family, no one can protect you."

"Does that mean I will definitely die?" Luo Zheng sneered. Seeing the two men nodding, he continued: "In that case, let's just kill this little bastard. It's all a matter of death anyway, so it's a good thing to have someone else die. ."

"Wait a minute." One of them was frightened when he saw Luo Zheng looking like he was about to take action. He quickly shouted that if Song Hu died here, neither of them would be able to escape the relationship. The other person saw Luo Zheng stop. He shouted in shock: "Brother, everything is negotiable. You can't kill him. If you don't think about yourself, you have to think about the little girl next to you and your family, right?"