Chapter 171: Encountering a Gun Attack (1 Update)

Chapter 171: Encountering a Gun Attack

Li Mengxue drove silently until she returned to her Villa. She didn't speak; it was clear she was conflicted, unsure of how to get along with Zhou Lang in the future.

Seeing Li Mengxue like this, Xiao Xi didn't say anything more. Li Mengxue and Zhou Lang were undoubtedly fated to be together, but whether they could be was up to her own feelings and whether she could break through societal prejudices.

…

A few minutes later, the mobile phone of one of the masked men, trapped in a car by Xiao Xi's special method, rang.

This masked man had been knocked unconscious, so naturally, he couldn't answer the phone.

The phone rang for several minutes before the masked man finally regained consciousness.

But when he realized the car he was sitting in was completely deformed and he was trapped inside unable to move, his face turned pale.

Thinking that this was likely Xiao Xi's handiwork, he wet his pants directly. Offending a fierce woman like Xiao Xi—if she wanted to kill them, wouldn't that be a very simple matter?

It was laughable that the nine of them had been so triumphant earlier, wanting to capture Li Mengxue and Xiao Xi together to present to Xiao Keming for his enjoyment. In reality, in front of Xiao Xi, they were as weak as a colony of ants.

Under his loud calls, the other eight masked men woke up one after another.

Seeing themselves trapped in the cars, these guys were about to cry. They wanted to contact Xiao Keming, but couldn't make calls, so they could only waste away there.

More than ten minutes later, Xiao Keming arrived at the scene with his men. He was the one who had called the masked man earlier. When the masked man didn't answer despite so many attempts, he realized something might have gone wrong.

Seeing the three cars all deformed and his nine subordinates trapped inside unable to get out, Xiao Keming gasped, his face turning green with anger.

"Bastards, didn't you say Zhou Lang wasn't with Li Mengxue? How did you end up like this?" Xiao Keming cursed loudly. He felt that only Zhou Lang had the ability to turn the cars into this shape, so he suspected Zhou Lang had done it.

"Boss, Zhou Lang indeed wasn't there, but we didn't expect that the beautiful young woman beside Li Mengxue was an expert. We were all knocked unconscious by her!"

A masked man said dejectedly, "We don't know what happened after we passed out."

"Boss, to be able to deform the cars, that woman's strength is truly too terrifying. It's difficult even to save these nine brothers now," said a muscular man among Xiao Keming's subordinates.

"Damn it, to think they dare to toy with my men like this." Xiao Keming was thunderously angry and shouted, "You immediately find a way to save them for me!"

"Boss, how can we save them? These cars are made of refined steel; who can restore them to their original shape?" the muscular man said with a mournful face.

"I don't care what method you use; if you can't save the nine of them, I'll hold you accountable!" Xiao Keming said aggressively. "That woman protecting Li Mengxue must be related to Zhou Lang, so I'll just kill Zhou Lang first."

"Boss, it seems we can only use an oxygen cutter." After a long while, the muscular man finally thought of a solution.

But the nine men inside the cars began to tremble with fear. If they used an oxygen cutter, although it could save them, they would likely end up as roasted pigs. However, there was no other way, and their fear was useless.

…

When Li Mengxue and Xiao Xi were attacked, Zhou Lang was with Ivanova.

With Xiao Xi away, they were naturally going to spend the night together.

"Brother Lang, it seems Xiao Keming and his group's retaliation has already begun. If this continues, The Bar will have to close down." After meeting at the entrance of The Bar, Ivanova told Zhou Lang about what had happened at The Bar that evening.

"Don't worry. Xiao Keming, Wang Dacheng, and even the Vice Mayor Yan Jialin behind them won't be able to jump around for many more days. This is their final death struggle!"

Zhou Lang smiled slightly.

"Brother Lang, it seems you already have a way to take down these three bastards." Ivanova trusted Zhou Lang immensely and said immediately, "Then I can rest easy. Let's go, let's go have a late-night snack together."

The two walked hand in hand to the snack street.

Ivanova ordered some barbecue, and the two sat at a table and began to eat.

Ivanova would occasionally feed the barbecue to Zhou Lang's mouth, making others envious.

Suddenly, Zhou Lang's expression changed slightly. He picked up Ivanova and dodged to the side.

Whoosh!

A bullet flew over and hit the spot where Zhou Lang had just been sitting.

Ivanova was just wondering why Zhou Lang had suddenly picked her up, but seeing the bullet hole in the ground, she instantly understood.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Immediately, several more bullets shot over.

These bullets were very accurate, all aimed at the position where Zhou Lang had been standing, without hurting anyone else. Needless to say, the person shooting was definitely a sharpshooter, and it was very likely not just one person, because the directions of the bullets were slightly different.

However, Zhou Lang seemed to be able to anticipate the direction of the bullets. Before the bullets arrived, he dodged with extremely fast footwork, and the bullets missed every time.

Ah!

Zhou Lang and Ivanova were relatively calm, but some of the diners nearby were scared to death, screaming repeatedly, thinking they had encountered some terrorist attack.

"I'll take you away first!"

Zhou Lang whispered in Ivanova's ear and instantly activated his footwork.

This time, Zhou Lang pushed his speed to the limit. Under the somewhat dim streetlights, he left like a wisp of light smoke. The people around only felt a blur before their eyes and couldn't see the shadows of Zhou Lang and Ivanova at all.

Ten seconds later, Zhou Lang had already turned through many small alleys and brought Ivanova to a place several hundred meters away.

"You wait here for me first. I'm going to go meet those gunmen who attacked us."

After putting Ivanova down, Zhou Lang said. They were already very far from the place where they had eaten barbecue, and he believed that with his speed, no ordinary person could see his movements clearly.

He had basically guessed whose men were attacking him. This time, he was truly furious, so he had to catch the person who shot at him.

"Brother Lang, be careful."

Ivanova urged Zhou Lang. If facing ordinary people, Zhou Lang could certainly defeat a hundred, but now he was about to face gunmen, so he might be in danger.

"Don't worry, I haven't even put those few petty thieves in my eyes."

Zhou Lang responded and had already drifted away like a wisp of light smoke, already far away.

…

On the roof next to the snack street, two sneaky people were lying in ambush.

Both of them held revolvers in their hands, their eyes scanning everywhere.

"What's going on? Zhou Lang was still here earlier, why did he suddenly disappear?" said a long-haired man wearing night-vision goggles. He couldn't believe that two living people could just disappear in front of him.

"Yeah, it's really hellish today. Originally, we both locked onto the target, but we fired several shots and didn't hit him, and now we can't even find the target."

The other short-haired man said.

Both of these guys were masked, with only their eyes exposed. Their gazes were very sharp, like hawks.

"Young Master Xiao said that Zhou Lang is a top-notch expert, but even if his footwork is fast, it's impossible for him to disappear into thin air right under our noses, especially since he was carrying a woman," the long-haired man said.

"Then what should we do now?" the short-haired man asked.

"Continue searching. Since we've started the assassination of Zhou Lang, it's a fight to the death. If we don't complete the mission, we can't answer to Young Master Xiao. Didn't you see how thunderously angry he was earlier, demanding we act early to kill Zhou Lang?"

The long-haired man said, then stood up from the ambush spot, preparing to go downstairs to search the surrounding area.

"No need to look, I'm right here."

But just at this moment, a cold voice rang out behind the two gunmen.

"Who?"

The two gunmen were shocked, turned around instantly, and aimed their guns at the person who appeared behind them.

The person behind them was none other than Zhou Lang.

"Zhou Lang, I didn't expect your speed to be so fast that you actually found us. But you're really stupid enough to come here to die! I can kill you with one shot!"

The long-haired man sneered. He and his companion both locked onto Zhou Lang with their guns. As long as Zhou Lang moved, they could shoot. He felt that no matter how fast Zhou Lang's speed was, they could kill him before he got close.

"Can you hit me? In my eyes, a gun is just a toy!" Zhou Lang said coldly. His Divine Thought secretly radiated out, starting a mental attack on the two gunmen.

The two gunmen were attracted by Zhou Lang's gaze and forgot to shoot. Their faces turned a bit pale, and their eyes were no longer as sharp as hawks, but became dull.

"Throw away your guns!" Zhou Lang said coldly.

The two gunmen obediently threw their guns on the ground.

Zhou Lang walked over, directly stomped the barrels of the two revolvers flat, and then retracted his Divine Thought.

The two gunmen's spirits returned to normal, but they were scared into an abnormal state.

"This… what is going on?"

The long-haired man saw the guns in his and his companion's hands on the ground and muttered. He had no memory of what had just happened.

"Damn you, what kind of evil magic are you playing? I'll blow you away with one shot!"

The short-haired man bent down to pick up the gun, quickly aimed at Zhou Lang, and pulled the trigger.

Bang!

An explosive sound rang out. The hand holding the gun of the short-haired man was blown bloody, two fingers were blown off on the spot, and the gun fell to the ground again.

"Ah!"

This gunman screamed.

"As a gunman, you didn't even check your weapon before firing. It's truly sad." Zhou Lang said indifferently, "I already stomped the barrel of your revolver flat. How could the bullet possibly come out? You were still thinking of killing me at this moment; you really brought this upon yourself!"

The long-haired man looked down at the other revolver on the ground, and after seeing that the barrel was also flattened, his face changed. He didn't say a word and turned to run.

"Still want to leave!"

Zhou Lang flickered and caught up with this guy, grabbed his back collar, lifted him up, threw him onto the concrete floor, stepped on him, and broke one of his legs.

These guys actually used guns, so Zhou Lang was naturally furious, and therefore his actions were relatively ruthless.

The short-haired gunman whose hand was blown up also wanted to run, but after seeing his companion's miserable state, he didn't dare to run.

"Big Brother, you guys are just working for others. It's not that we wanted to kill you. Please let us go." This guy knelt directly on the ground and begged Zhou Lang for mercy.