Chapter 359 (2/2)

Chu Ling Feng glanced at Dior and said helplessly: ”it's obviously you who are looking for my trouble. The problem doesn't seem to come from me.”

”Dear Sir, this is a misunderstanding. It's all the damned gang leader who deceived us. I will tear him to pieces when I go back!” Dior gritted his teeth.

Chu Ling Feng nodded and did not speak.

”Chinese, this is Russian territory. I advise you to leave early.” See Chu Ling Feng seem to have some idea move, di Ao says to Chu Ling Feng.

”Russian territory? I'm sorry, this is my place now. Your life and death are just between my thoughts. ” Chu Ling Feng looks at di Ao, light says.

”You... You won't kill me, will you?” Chu Lingfeng's words poured down from Dior's head like a basin of cold water, and immediately put out his other thoughts

”It depends on my mood.”

Chu Lingfeng looked at Dior with a smile and said: ”I believe when you are in a bad mood, you also like to kill a few people to make yourself happy. Of course, if you can make me feel happy now, I will not kill you.”

Chu Lingfeng can see that Dior is full of blood and evil, and the cause and effect on him is as dense as a spider web. It must be a person who kills innocent people indiscriminately, which will lead to such resentment.

Just when Chu Lingfeng wanted to say something else, he found that a guy 50 meters away suddenly raised a pistol and pulled the trigger on himself when Dior was in shape.

For a pistol, Chu Lingfeng doesn't care, but when that guy pulls the trigger, Chu Lingfeng suddenly feels a strong sense of crisis, and his body suddenly disappears.

The sound of ”poof” passed, and nalanja, who was hiding behind the tree, came out excitedly. It was the sound of bullets entering the flesh, which he could not be more familiar with. Moreover, he saw with his own eyes that when the bullet hit Chu Lingfeng, it hit Dior, who was standing opposite Chu Lingfeng.

Naranga is only concerned about Chu Lingfeng. He doesn't care about Dior's life or death.

”Damn naranga, you hit me!” When naranga was overjoyed, Dior found him and roared at him.

”What if I hit you, Dior? You couldn't have lived!” Nalanja shows his figure from behind the big tree. He just wants to talk, but the whole person is still there, because he finds that Chu Lingfeng, who should have been shot, completely appears in front of him.

Seeing Chu Lingfeng suddenly appear in front of him, nalanja's face shows the color of horror, and his body retreats back again and again, but unexpectedly points the muzzle of the gun at Chu Lingfeng. With a movement of his right index finger, he is ready to pull the trigger.

”Given you a chance, do you want a second one?” Chu Lingfeng did not see how to move, just a hand move, nalanja felt a light right hand, the full weight of five or six Jin revolver fell on Chu Lingfeng's hand.

”It's a heavy gun. No wonder it can shoot a bullet that makes me feel crisis.” Chu Lingfeng weighed the pistol and put it behind his waist. Then he looked at nalanja and said, ”it's all about fellow townsmen. There's a shot in the back. I didn't expect that today I really saw this good play.”