Chapter 65-Bending the pistol wheel with your bare hands! Horrible!

Hundreds of incandescent lamps illuminate the huge fourth ring arena.

In stark contrast to the lively and extraordinary scene not long ago, it is surprisingly quiet here at the moment.

Mr. Huo was sitting in the chair with his right fingers gently tapping on the armrest, his eyes turned to Big Mouth nine.

Dakoujiu immediately knelt down with a plop when he saw it, but his face was still a hippie smile, showing a big mouth of yellow teeth.

“God father, I really can’t blame me today, I’m really wronged!”

“You know, I’m a rough guy, and I don’t have any heart. Today I kindly brought my new blood to the fifth brother’s ring. As a result, the Thai guy that the fifth brother invited by himself was not up to date, and let me be under the wind. Disabled!”


“It’s not a problem at all. If you are in the ring, you will be alive or dead. I am willing to bet and lose, and pick the damn star! The fifth brother is actually in a hurry. I broke the ring rules and let the host shoo me to get off the stage!”

“Please listen to me! Although I have no brains, I am not a fool. From Boran Street to the walled city, I just ask, I don’t eat dry food, it’s this temper!”

“Besides, I can bear it! I rely on my subordinates to eat food. Fengzi is still from my new blood, so I can show it to others? I can tolerate it, and I can’t bear it for my brothers! Or today With this sigh, how come I am going to be in the walled city in the future?!”

“God, my fifth brother actually fired! He pointed the gun at my head and said he wanted to send me to see King Yama!”

After a few remarks, Dakoujiu pushed her finger to the target, and left herself clean.

Ma Zhidong, who was kneeling on the side, couldn’t listen to a word, but because Mr. Huo didn’t let him speak, he could only grit his teeth without making a rebuttal.

Facing the mouth of Nine, Mr. Huo was expressionless all the time. After listening, he said coldly:

“Is it over?”

“It’s over, godfather.” He barked his teeth and bowed his head.

“Hand over the gun.” Mr. Huo said while looking at Marian Zhidong on the side, his tone incapable of being beaked.

Ma Zhidong swallowed and wanted to talk.

“Godfather, I…”

“Hand over the gun!”

The sound was deafening.

“Yes.”

Ma Zhidong knew that he was justified and couldn’t tell. It was a fact to let the host stop the ring, and it was also a fact that the rule of not being able to use firearms was broken by shooting in the ring. It seems that today I can’t escape anyway.

I had to tremblingly fumbled out the dot 38 revolver from the waist of his pants, knelt on the ground and moved two steps forward, and handed the gun to Mr. Huo who was sitting in front of him.



Unexpectedly, Mr. Huo took the pistol and raised his wrist and pointed the muzzle of the black hole at Ma Zhidong’s head.

“Brother Dong!”

The horses who pointed to the other side all screamed in surprise, but still no one dared to step forward.

Ma Zhidong’s eyes were closed tightly, his teeth clenched, and big beads of sweat fell from his forehead, but his body did not dare to move.

He also knew in his heart that almost no one in the walled city knew the iron rule of “no firearms in the ring”.

In fact, it’s not just that firearms are not allowed in the ring, even if you get out of the ring, as long as you are still in the walled city, no one dares to shoot casually.

This is the rule set by the committee more than ten years ago when Ding Ye hadn’t retreated behind the scenes.

Since Mr. Huo created the nine ring boxing ring in the Walled City, he puts this rule in the first place.

A boxing ring that wants to see real kung fu and relies on hand-to-hand combat to fetch food. If firearms become the protagonist, then what is the significance of this ring? !

All ring grooms are familiar with this before accepting boxing ring business.

Whoever dares to break this example is tantamount to beating against Mr. Huo, against the committee, against the entire walled city!

Although Ma Zhidong carried this point on his body on weekdays, he never wiped out his guns in the boxing ring. If it hadn’t been irritated to the top by Dakou Jiu today, he would never have done such a stupid thing.

Now that he has done it, unless he doesn’t want to stay in the walled city at all in the future, he will not be able to escape severe punishment today, and he can only let his godfather Huo Lianqing deal with it!

Mr. Huo’s hand holding the gun remained motionless, but only heard a crisp sound in the next second.

“Crack!”

With an extremely subtle wrist shaking, Mr. Huo used all his strength to bend the wheel core of the pistol, making it impossible to fire a bullet!

“Snapped!”

The twisted and scrapped pistol was thrown on the ground.

Everyone who witnessed this scene was shocked, and even Chen Feng, who was looking from a distance, was speechless for a while.

WTF?

Bent a gun with bare hands?

What a powerful hand strength this is! Horrible!

In the next second, Mr. Huo said with a bit of depression in his tone:

“Fifth! Seeing that you have contributed money to the boxing ring in the Walled City over the years, there is no credit and hard work, and you will not kill you today!”

At first, Ma Zhidong, who closed his eyes and heard the abnormal noise, opened his eyes and exhaled, feeling relieved, brushing off the sweat on his forehead, just about to get up.

“But today you broke the rules of the ring, you should have an explanation!” Mr. Huo suddenly changed.

“Otherwise, in the future, everyone will bring short dogs to the venue to show off their strength, how can the city do the boxing ring business!”

Mr. Huo yelled nonchalantly: “Put out your hand!”

Hearing Mr. Huo’s request, although Ma Zhidong didn’t know why, she had to tremble and stretch Own’s right hand forward.

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Huo suddenly pointed his left hand like a knife, slashing down from a high place, the speed was so fast that it was almost invisible.

“what!”

Hearing Ma Zhidong suddenly screamed, his right hand was already dripping with blood.

And there was an extra finger on the ground, it was the extra finger that grew out of the middle joint of the thumb of Ma Zhidong’s right hand!

After seeing this scene, everyone on the scene couldn’t help but stand upright.

I lost it! Did you read it right? !

Mr. Huo actually cut off one of Ma Zhidong’s finger directly with a knife!

“Ahhhhh…”

After losing a finger, he has since regained his five-fingered finger like a normal person, clutching his blood-filled hand and wailing again and again.

“This time, let you have a long memory! Cut off your extra self-righteous arrogance. From now on, no one will call you “Zhang Zhi Dong”, just say you “Zhang Zhi Dong”! You have to recognize me. This godfather, just go home and reflect on it!” Mr. Huo coldly said.

Ma Zhidong was also a tough guy. He endured the severe pain of severed fingers, gritted his teeth and spit out: “Thanks…thank you godfather! I know! Absolutely…absolutely… Don’t commit it again!”

The meaning of Mr. Huo’s words is already very clear. Although he didn’t want to kill him, he chopped off a finger and took away his fame. This shows that he will not be allowed to be the fourth ring. What’s wrong.

“Lao Jiu, the same is true for you!”

“Good godfather.” Dakoujiu nodded repeatedly, but a smile appeared on his face, “I must reflect! I must reflect!”

Mr. Huo frowned, flicked his sleeves, and stood up.

Suddenly raising his head, he saw a handsome young man next to the ring facing his own direction with a smile on his face.

He paused briefly, and his pupils contracted invisibly.

“You two, Tomorrow Yixing Restaurant, call all the other brothers and sisters together, and come see me again!”

Immediately turned his head and walked towards the door without looking back, more than a dozen men in suits also left behind.

Chen Feng, who looked at Mr. Huo’s back from a distance, also had his pupils shrinking slightly.

“This Mr. Huo… really is not an ordinary person.”

Bending the wheel core of the pistol with bare hands, and cutting off Ma Zhidong’s thumb with a hand knife, what a terrible skill!

Perhaps this is why the boxing ring business is clearly the least popular among the “Five Tigers”. Mr. Huo is also the one with relatively weak voice among the five big brothers of the Kowloon Walled City, but in the city wall, he only needs to mention the three words “Mr. Huo”. No one is not the real reason for awe!

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