The Road to Slaying God

Zhang Yang didn't answer, just smiled, and Nana simply leaned on Zhang Yang's body, looking like a little bird clinging to someone.

"Why are they causing trouble for you?" the Siberian tiger continued to ask.

"You do your own thing and don't worry about us." Zhang Yang finally spoke. He didn't intend to speak, but he felt that Brother Hu was still a man, so he spoke.

"..."

Zhang Yang's answer made the Siberian tiger look stunned. He opened his mouth and said nothing. There was a long silence. During the silence, the Vietnamese had slowly come over. In his hand, he held a curved gun. The scimitar, the scimitar shone with a heart-stopping metallic light under the exposed lamp.

The scene suddenly became serious.

This Vietnamese exudes a depressing aura, and every step he takes seems to be stepping on people's hearts.

The Vietnamese's small eyes fell on Zhang Yang's body like blades. He no longer wanted to waste time here. Killing a firearms master without a gun was not something worth showing off to him. He just wanted to I want to complete the task and leave here early.

Finally, the Vietnamese approached the Siberian tiger. He did not get close to the Siberian tiger, but bypassed the Siberian tiger and kept a safe distance from him. Obviously, this guy also knew how powerful the Siberian tiger was and would rather give up. A piece of land would not conflict with him.

Awesome!

The Siberian tiger lowered his head in thought and suddenly turned around. The long knife in his hand suddenly struck down in the air, making a "swiping" sound that broke through the air. The sound was extremely terrifying.

"Siberian tiger, our Vietnamese gang is already interesting enough, don't go too far!" The Vietnamese backed away violently, barely able to avoid the sharp edge of the Siberian tiger's sword. His face was red and black, and he looked as ugly as he wanted. The tiger kept its distance because it was afraid that the Siberian tiger would suddenly attack and hurt people. I didn't expect that this guy would actually take action. Fortunately, I was prepared, otherwise, even if I had to avoid it, I would be very embarrassed.

"No, they are Chinese. If you kill a Chinese in front of me, the Siberian tiger, then I, the Siberian tiger, am still a fool. For now, I don't care." The Siberian tiger said loudly.

"You are cruel, let's see how long you can protect them, I will wait for him by the square!"

The Vietnamese still didn't seem to want to tangle with the Siberian tiger, and waved his machete in the air. In fact, the Siberian tiger didn't know him, but he knew the Siberian tiger very well. He had no confidence in defeating the Siberian tiger. What's more, now Siberian Tiger's manpower is several times more than his.

"Whatever, as long as you don't cause trouble in my territory." The Siberian tiger said with a sneer.

"Walk!"

The Vietnamese turned back and strode outside, followed closely by a group of Vietnamese gangsters. From now on, the Vietnamese man with a machete in his hand has taken the lead of the Vietnamese gangster at the beginning.

Under the gaze of everyone, a group of Vietnamese stood on the edge of the square from a distance and looked over, as if they were determined to kill Zhang Yang today.

In fact, the Vietnamese with the machete in his hand was so worried at this time that his assassination mission had now become a killing on the table. This was not in line with his style, but he had no choice, because Brother Qiang explained that the only way to do this was if the opponent did not have a gun. He only had a chance when the time came, and intelligence showed that now might be his only chance. If he didn't seize the opportunity, it would be a failure. He didn't know when the next opportunity would appear.

As an assassin, I naturally understand that a super firearms master rarely leaves his body with his firearm.

Today, now, will be his only chance!

Of course, there are many ways to assassinate a gunman, such as sniping, ambushing, and hunting. There are countless other ways. However, these methods all require a long preparation process. For example, you must know the other party’s living habits, and you must also Planning an retreat route, so killing a person is not as simple as in the movie. According to intelligence, this young man is likely to leave soon, and no one knows where he will go.

Except for the use of firearms and heavy weapons in the early battles for territory, the Daquan Gang and the Vietnam Gang have not used firearms for decades. The reason is very simple. Once firearms are used, there will be a [***] sweep. For the gang, this is something that is not worth the gain.

When gangs are not eliminated, most gangs will use cold weapons to deal with each other. Guns are only to deter each other and are also the last weapons. Even the mafia tries its best to abide by this unwritten rule.

"What are you doing?"

Just after the gangsters from the Vietnamese gang left, the Siberian tiger was surprised to find that the two seemingly gentle lovers were cuddling together and walking outside, seemingly unaware that a group of fierce Vietnamese were staring at them outside.

"Thank you, we will take care of it." Zhang Yang stopped and turned around and said politely to the Siberian Tiger. This Northeastern man deserves his respect. If Chinese people have his mentality, no matter in any country, Chinese people will not be bullied.

"But they are outside. Why don't you stay here? Many of our brothers are here to cool off at night. If you leave after dawn when there are patrols, I'm afraid they won't dare to kill people in front of the police." A Siberian tiger Well-intentioned persuasion, after all, we are all Chinese, and seeing a compatriot being hacked to death by the Vietnamese was unacceptable to him.

"No, of course, we are still very grateful to you. I will come to you, and I will introduce you to two worthy friends." Zhang Yang said meaningfully.

"this……"

The Siberian tiger opened his mouth and stared at the two people leaving in a daze. He had no reason to follow them out to protect the two strangers. He had already spoken out his words just now. What's more, if he followed him out, the Vietnamese would definitely retaliate in anger.

Obviously, these two people are very important to the Vietnamese, so important that they would rather abandon this square to hunt them.

Who are they?

…

While the Siberian tiger was in a daze, Zhang Yang and Nana had already walked towards the group of Vietnamese people.

Looking at the man and woman walking over, the capable Vietnamese man holding a machete suddenly felt a pressure. He thought it would take a lot of trouble, but he knew that the other party actually came to the door generously. Obviously, the other party was not what he imagined. Weakness...

"You want to kill me?" Zhang Yang looked at the Vietnamese holding a machete with his bright eyes.

"..."

The Vietnamese held the machete tightly in his hand. He found that he was breaking out in a cold sweat, and his legs were trembling a little.

The young man walking across from him exuded a huge amount of mental pressure. He felt as if his body was floating in the ocean and could not find its edge.

"Plop!" With a sound, a relatively thin Vietnamese man suddenly knelt down because he couldn't bear Zhang Yang's river-like pressure. After kneeling down, he immediately fainted and fell to the ground.

(To be continued)