Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

"Mr. Kuno, I don't know who you are?" Long Hao frowned slightly, looking at Kunochi with a little humble and respectful tone and said.

Although Long Hao is the president of the Chinatown Chamber of Commerce, and he is a billionaire himself, he still depends on Kunochi's face to make a living in Japan.

"Someone killed my brother, and I'm here to find someone to avenge. Does President Long also want to take care of him?" Kunochi turned his head and stared at him, with a ruthless look in his eyes.

Long Jianfeng, Jiang Wei, Nie Ping and others who were standing behind Long Hao were slightly surprised when they saw that Zhuo Bufan and Shi Jian were unscathed. Yesterday, Kunoxiong took out his guns in the KTV Yes, both of them are fine.

Now hearing Kunochi's words again, the three of them were stunned, Zhuo Bufan and Shi Jian actually killed Kunoxiong?

Long Hao was even more stunned. As the president of Chinatown, he had to stand up and say a few words in the face of this kind of thing, otherwise he would not be able to continue as the president, but he didn't expect that the matter seemed to be so serious that he Unable to mediate, Kunoxiong was actually killed.

The merchants around the periphery also showed shock, but there was a layer of joy hidden under the shocked faces. Kunoxiong bullied them a lot in Chinatown, and now that he is dead, how can we not make people feel happy.

"How could such a thing happen?" Long Hao showed surprise, "Mr. Kunoxiong died, and I feel very sad."

Kunochi snorted coldly, didn't even look at him, but turned his gaze to Zhuo Bufan, and asked, "Did you kill my younger brother Kunoxiong?"

"Well, I killed it, so what?" Zhuo Bufan put his hands behind his back, looked straight ahead, his face was as calm as an ancient well, without the slightest emotional fluctuation, this calmness that shouldn't appear on the young man's face, he couldn't help but Let Kunoike narrow his eyes slightly.

Xiao Yuan looked at Zhuo Bufan with a hint of fear in his eyes, and whispered something in Kunochi's ear.

‘Team leader, they are not ordinary people, the girl caught the bullet with her palm yesterday. '

The faces of Liu Yanlan and Liu Jing were already full of horror, Kuno Xiong died, and he died in Zhuo Bufan's hands.

Liu Jing didn't have time to inquire about what happened yesterday, she thought that Zhuo Bufan and Shi Jian had escaped back, but she didn't expect them to kill Kunoxiong, no wonder Kunochi came here today in such a large group to ask the crime.

Other merchants, Long Jianfeng and others were shocked again!

That black-haired, black-eyed, fair-skinned, scholarly young man actually killed Kunoxiong.

It's just that while everyone felt happy, they couldn't help worrying about the boy. Kunochi brought so many people here just to avenge Kunoxiong.

Long Hao suddenly said: "Liu Yanlan, this matter has nothing to do with your family, go back quickly."

"I..." Liu Yanlan showed a look of embarrassment on her face, although Kunoxiong was not killed by her, but the origin of this incident was because of her, how could she curl up alone now.

"One person does things and the other person is responsible. Since he killed Mr. Kunoxiong, it has nothing to do with you." Long Hao said with a frown.

After all, Liu Yanlan is a member of the chamber of commerce, while Zhuo Bufan and Shi Jian are outsiders, as long as he can protect Liu Yanlan, he has fulfilled his duty as the president.

"But everything happened because of me, I can't leave." Liu Yanlan struggled inwardly, with a firm look on her face.

When Long Hao heard her words, his face showed anger, he snorted coldly, and simply ignored her.

Kunochi looked at Zhuo Bufan, narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Catch him."

After all, several gangsters had already rushed towards Zhuo Bufan, before Zhuo Bufan could make a move, the figure of the sword servant flickered, and immediately several gangsters flew out directly, hitting the several gangsters in the back row, a powerful impact He forcefully rolled all of them to the ground, crying out in pain.

"Ba Ga." Kunochi cursed fiercely, and the members of the Sanleng Group who followed immediately drew out their weapons one after another, and rushed towards Zhuo Bufan and Shi Jian again.

In order not to hurt other people, Zhuo Bufan and Shi Jian also moved the fighting position to the street, facing each other holding machetes and steel thorns, they swatted people away like flies.

Zhuo Bufan put one hand behind his back, and with the flick of his fingers, he shot out a series of transparent fingers, pulling out a series of arrow-like air marks in the air.

Every time a gas mark was shot, a member of the triangular group fell to the ground with a blood hole between his eyebrows.

Seeing people falling down one after another, and a blood hole appeared between their eyebrows, the members of the triangular group were not fools, they all backed away one after another.

Kunochi clenched his fists and stared at Zhuo Bufan closely, "Warriors from the Dragon Kingdom?"

"Baga is pressing the road, you dare to kill people in our country of Japan." Kunochi was furious.

Seeing that Zhuo Bufan is about to kill people, the other members of the Sanleng Group don't have any scruples. Originally, Chinatown belongs to the downtown area. Although the Sanleng Group is powerful, they dare not completely ignore the existence of the Metropolitan Police Department. So they have to use guns.

Immediately, dozens of gunshots rang out on the street, and the businessmen around avoided them. Long Hao, Long Jianfeng, Jiang Wei, and Nie Ping also quickly avoided, for fear of accidentally getting bullets.

Long Jianfeng, Jiang Wei, and Nie Ping were pale at this time, and there was a bit of fear in their horrified eyes.

The three of them looked at Zhuo Bufan yesterday with disdain and contempt, but now they saw Zhuo Bufan raising his hand to kill people in the air, like a fairy, they were already shocked beyond measure.

Liu Yanlan and Liu Jing hid back to the restaurant, covered their mouths, stared wide-eyed and dared not make a sound.

Those bullets coming at high speed suddenly solidified in the air one foot in front of Zhuo Bufan, like an invisible barrier in the air, the members of Sanleng Group, Kunochi, Xiaoyuan and others were all stunned.

Kunochi has been in contact with people in the martial arts world, and knows that there are some experts who can withstand the bullets of pistols, but they can't block more than a dozen bullets in an instant. , maybe he won't bring people over hastily.

"Thousand Machine Network!"

A lingering mist of silk thread suddenly emanated from Zhuo Bufan's body, and spread to everyone's sides continuously. Everyone was wrapped with a nearly transparent thread, and countless silk threads were combined to form a huge fishing net.

These silk threads are all condensed with true essence, they seem soft like silk threads spun by spring silkworms, but in fact each thread is harder than steel.

"receive."

Zhuo Bufan stretched out his right palm, holding five fingers together, and pulled back the silk threads spreading all over, just like a fisherman throwing a fishing net in the river in autumn to harvest fat fish. Those silk threads passed through everyone's body, those who were unlucky were directly cut in two, and those who were a little bit more lucky had an arm broken, and the smell suddenly filled the sky, and the long street was covered with blood.