Beauty Death's Close*

Chapter 24 The Battle of the True Warrior

On the roof of the hotel, Uncle Li danced with two guns and banged endlessly. His hands were dazzling, and bullets roared out of the gun chamber.

He did not stand still. On the contrary, his body also made strange movements and ran around from time to time. His wrists also rotated flexibly and kept adjusting his posture of holding the gun.

When he hit the heart, his right foot was lifted and kicked around his waist. The brown suit was put up. From the end of his waist, he was full of guns, as if he had made a belt with a gun. Above this gun belt, there is also a metal "belt", a belt composed of bullet clips, but at this time, there are only two-thirds of the bullet belt left, and one-third of the bullets were consumed in the battle with Si Chen.

His right foot kicked a gun on his left waist, and the gun immediately rotated into the air, threw it high, and flew four or five meters high in the air in the blink of an eye.

Uncle Li has guns in both hands, and both guns are swallowing firepower. He doesn't have a third hand to pick up the third gun thrown in the air, and he doesn't need to pick it up.

The pistol in the air is rising to the highest point of the parabola at this moment, and the gun body is rotating. At this moment, time and space suddenly seem to stand still, and everything around it has lost its sound. Every inch of the gun body changes in the position in the air and every angle change of the muzzle are clearly recorded in Uncle Li's eyes. Just after the muzzle tilted down to an angle, Uncle Li's right muzzle suddenly picked up with a bang, and then he ignored the gun in the air and focused on dealing with Cheese Chen.

"Bum!" Suddenly, there was a gunshot in the air, and the gun thrown in the air sounded! Uncle Li just hit the trigger of that gun and fired a shot at Si Chen in such an incredible way!

At this time, Si Chen only supported his left hand on the ground. He flew up his whole body and kicked a stone to Uncle Li. At the same time, two bullets also hit him, one rubbed his forehead and one flew past his ribs. But at this moment, there was a sudden gunshot in the air, and a bullet hit his eyebrows!

Si Chen never thought that the bullet would fall from the sky. If he didn't notice, the bullet had reached his face. In his busy schedule, his body suddenly twisted and avoided the key points. With a bang, the blood splashed and the bullet hit his right shoulder! Si Chen's leg at this time had just finished kicking the stone, and his body also rotated in the air. The severe pain in his shoulders immediately made him lose his balance. He suddenly rolled out and stumbled a few meters on the ground.

Uncle Li will naturally not let go of this opportunity. The two guns are as brave as two dragons going to sea, and he is about to pour bullets on the rolling Si Chen. His fingers have been half bent, and he is about to buckle... "Roar!" A loud roar suddenly sounded, which sounded on the spot like thunder in the sky, and contained an inexplicable penetration. It suddenly penetrated Uncle Li's eardrums and went straight into his mind, as if it were roaring directly in Uncle Li's mind.

Uncle Li's gun was never lost before the end of the battle, but with this roar, he immediately threw away his two guns and covered his ears tightly. If he didn't do so, his eardrum would definitely break!

In Zzi's sound, the neon lights above his head were shaken, and the lampshade shattered with a crash, which showed how powerful Si Chen's roar was.

Although he covered his ears, Uncle Li's mind was still buzzing, and he immediately became dizzy. It's just that he appreciated Si Chen to the extreme. At that moment, he did not forget to protect himself. This teenager was really excellent enough. As a senior management of the Youth Gang, he has seen all kinds of geniuses, but no one can compare with this teenager. Who is it? There is absolutely no second possibility except to be shot in that situation just now!

In the process of being injured and rolling, Si Chen roared and shocked the crisis of being shot. Otherwise, with Uncle Li's shooting, the process of rolling just now was enough to make him die several times.

Uncle Li was also the most difficult gunman Si Chen had ever seen. Before he saw Uncle Li, he never thought that he would be almost killed by a small bullet.

After turning over twice, Si Chen put his hand on the ground and stood up. He did not do it immediately and stood quietly in the night sky, opposite him, standing opposite Uncle Li. The two looked at each other like this, and neither of them did it for a moment.

Uncle Li almost cracked his head by a roar, and Si Chen himself was not feeling well. He had never practiced martial arts such as Buddha lion roar. The roar just now was shouted by him with internal force in times of crisis. This sound not only hurt Uncle Li, but also hurt himself. His ears are still a little tinnitus.

Si Chen didn't take action, and Uncle Li didn't take action. The two of them just stood and looked at each other. At this moment of the battle, they didn't want to kill each other for a long time. The same martial artist first narrowed the distance between the two. In addition, both of them are amazing and gorgeous people. The so-called heroes know heroes. If they don't fight or don't know each other, they actually feel sorry for each other. Needless to say, Uncle Li's gunfighting skills are unique, and no one can deny his genius. Si Chen forced Uncle Li away from his hands at such a young age. This record is enough to make a sensation in the world.

"I lost." After a while, Uncle Li took the lead in saying, "You can kill me, and I won't return it again."

"Who said that if you lose, you will die?" Si Chen laughed and said, "Old man, you haven't lived well for a few years. Hurry back and enjoy your happiness. You haven't been fighting and killing for so many years. In case he meets another genius like me, his temper is not as good as mine, and it's not good to kill you.

Uncle Li's combat strength is 80% on the gun, and there is no gun. He has no power to fight in the face of ancient warriors, so Si Chen's shooting off his gun is equivalent to defeating him. In fact, as long as his gun is out and under Si Chen's eyelids, there is no chance to pick up the gun again. If Si Chen wants his life, he is dead.

"Old man, now we can have a good chat." Si Chen sat down on the ground with his legs.

"Little boy, put it in your mouth!" Uncle Li picked up the gun on the ground and put it into his waist, and also sat down. Before, the two of them were enemies, and he had to kill Si Chen, but now he has killed him with all his strength, but he can't kill him. If the other party hadn't spared him for his life, he would have gone to Huangquan. His mission has been completed. It's not that he is dedicated to helping the Youth Gang, but that his opponent is too strong. He is not sorry for the Youth Gang.

"Let's talk about it when you beat me." Si Chen laughed and said, "By the way, the old guy really has yours. An old bone with two handfuls of broken copper and iron almost cleaned me up. Look at the blood on my body. It's embarrassing.

Si Chen did have some blood stains on his body, but there were not many at all. Except for a few palm-sized blood stains on the part of the bullet, there were only sporadic splashes in other places. This guy talks exaggeratedly and bragging, which is in sharp contrast to Hua Yilang. I really don't know how these two extreme personalities can become brothers.

"Little son, if you are full of feces, I will teach you the truth of respecting the old and loving the young with a gun." Uncle Li had a smile on his mouth, and then took out a cigarette and put it into his mouth. Then he took a sip of wine and coughed violently.

"Little boy, don't you know I'm an old man? I'm so cruel!" Uncle Li's mouth overflowed with a trace of blood, and the battle with Si Chen caused him a minor internal injury, but he did not know that it was the result of Si Chen's mercy. No matter how magical Uncle Li is, it is also for ordinary powers. An ancient martial artist like Si Chen can kill him with a flying knife. There is no doubt about Si Chen's speed. Among other things, if Si Chen fully unfolds his body, Uncle Li will not have a chance to hit him at all.

The two sides were just in a life-and-death war, but now they are sitting on the ground back to back and chatting like father and son. I'm afraid only martial artists can understand this.

"Uncle Li, you are a dragon, and this small temple can't accommodate you." Si Chen looked up at the night sky.

"The fart dragon, although you son of abhordes, you are right. I'm an old bone and I'm about to die. And you are the rising sun. I can assert that you are definitely not a thing in the pool, and there must be a place for you in this world. And I, a useless old uncle, will only humiliate you. Circles of smoke spewed out of Uncle Li's mouth, and those circles slowly rose, and then slowly fainted in the air until they disappeared. My life is like this smoke ring. It's coming to an end. Uncle Li looked at this smoke ring and thought so in his heart. If I met you 18 years ago, then I will definitely assist you with all my strength. Unfortunately, fate is tricky... Thinking of this, Uncle Li smiled. Eighteen years ago, I'm afraid that the boy who almost killed himself had not been born yet.

18 years ago, it was the turning point of Uncle Li's fate. At that time, not long after his debut, he was strong and bold. He single-handedly subdue a large gang with a machete. Countless people saw him nodding and waisting obediently. At that time, he was infinitely beautiful. Who didn't extend his thumb to praise "good man" when it came to Li Dehai's three words?

It's just that the good times didn't last long. Eighteen years ago, there was a great disaster. On that day, Uncle Li returned home after attending the summit and found that his family had fallen into a pool of blood. His virtuous wife, lovely daughter, and tiger-headed son were all spared, and they were all poisoned. The murderer did not leave. The man was dressed in black, with a mask on his face and a knife in his hand. He sat on the chair with such a golden knife waiting for him to come back.

Uncle Li's chest suddenly exploded. He spit out three mouthfuls of blood and rushed to the man in black with a knife... Uncle Li's martial arts had long been amazing. Few enemies under the knife, but the man in black only cut off Uncle Li with one knife.

The knife method of the man in black is actually very bad, but he killed Uncle Li, who is like a god, which seems to be a little incredible. In fact, the man in black defeated Uncle Li and drank cold water easily. He just stretched out his finger to Uncle Li a little. Uncle Li suddenly felt that there was a binding force in the air. His whole body could not move, and he could only watch the man in black split...

"I won't betray the master, but I don't want to kill you anymore, although you are disrespectful to me." Uncle Li's life was saved by Su Wu, the leader of the Qing Gang. Su Wu told him that it was not ordinary people who killed his family, but powers, so Uncle Li created a gunfight, but the masked man in black could no longer be found.

"Then I will quit the world." Uncle Li said softly.

Si Chen doesn't know what it means for Uncle Li to withdraw from the world. His withdrawal from the world means that he will never participate in the fighting and killing of the world and will never pick up his gun again. In this way, he can no longer avenge his wife and children. And if he doesn't withdraw from the world and wash his hands, Si Chen and Su Yuliang have already married. As a member of the Youth Gang, he must give revenge on his boss Chen... For Si Chen, for the sake of this teenager he has only known for less than an hour, and for his enemies!

With his back against Si Chen's back, Uncle Li's eyes shed two lines of tears, dripping on the ground under his feet along his vicissitudes of face.

Si Chen sat cross-legged on the ground, with a trace of white smoke coming from the top of his head. Bullets that hit his body were ejected one by one. Then he tore his coat into a cloth to dry the blood stains on his body and bandaged them.