Reborn 1980

Chapter 172

Without waiting long, Liu Jun and his party were 'summoned'.

Entering the courtyard gate, the layout of the houses inside immediately gave Liu Jun the illusion of returning to Liangang City.

A proper Chinese courtyard house!

So, the owner of the house is Chinese?

When the answer was revealed, Liu Jun was not surprised at all. Sure enough, as she expected, she had black hair, dark brown eyes, and yellow skin!
Kuchari sat cross-legged on a mat on the ground. There was a small rectangular coffee table in front of her, with an ancient and outdated tea tray, a teapot, and four teacups placed on it.

To her left and right, two handsome young men sat cross-legged and were beating her shoulders. They had darker outlines and looked like Chinese people, but they were not pure or mixed-race~
Because of the movement of the visitor, the three of them all looked up towards the door.

A woman in her 40s, wearing a light cotton shirt with short sleeves, the bulging muscles on her arms were prominent, and there were veins on the back of her hands.

Matching the ordinary dark facial features.

An ordinary woman who couldn't be more ordinary ~ like a village woman who has been working as a coolie for a long time.

"Dear K, hello, I am Mrs. Charles. We just met a few days ago." Mr. Charles stepped forward respectfully, bowed and saluted, and the smile on his face was about to bloom into a flower.

Kuchari glanced at him lightly, silently picked up the tea cup and drank it in large gulps. The handsome young man beside her handed him a black handkerchief.

Liu Jun said nothing and stood at the door, staring at Kuchari with his eyes lowered. He slowly wiped the tea stains from the corner of his lips, pretending not to see the black shorts hidden under her left wrist.

With her eyesight, she could easily see that the fingers, palm, and wrist of her left hand were covered with thick calluses, while the calluses on her right hand were almost invisible.

There is no doubt that she is left-handed!
Mr. Charles did not receive a response, nor was he embarrassed at all. He retreated to the side behind Liu Jun as if he was used to it. "Dear K, these friends are the businessmen I mentioned to you a few days ago. They want to talk to you." Please cooperate."

Ignoring...

Liu Jun stepped forward and sat cross-legged on the cushion opposite Kuchari's table.

The other party glared over, his dark eyes full of malice.

"Want to die?" Chinese language.

"No." Chinese.

"Hmph... As expected, Chinese people." Speaking of China, Kuchari's face showed strong sarcasm, and her words were full of disdain.

So, does she hate her own country?

"I came here today mainly because I want to talk to you about cooperation." Liu Jun continued to get straight to the point.

The other party seemed a little surprised that Liu Jun was not even curious and went straight to the topic.

"Why don't you ask me why I hate China?" Ku Chali's Chinese-character face trembled, full of scorn, and her eyes looking at Liu Jun were full of contempt and teasing, as if she were watching a joke, with ridicule.

"Is it related to me?" Liu Jun raised his lips and asked naturally.

Kuchari:......

Biting the soft flesh inside her cheek, Kuchari raised the right corner of her lips and narrowed her dark pupils.

There was aggression in her eyes.

The members of the Youbu team behind Liu Jun were all watching the development of the matter intently. The strong body that symbolized power, just standing at the door, was like a pillar of heaven, full of bullying.

Mr. Charles stood on his head with hair all over his body, suppressed by the atmosphere.

It was so exciting, he felt that maybe, there would be a bloody storm in the next second.

Kuchari is not a normal woman!

She is a mad dog!
Things often go against expectations. Kuchari was not angry, but suddenly threw her head back and laughed.

With a rich, neutral voice, if you don't listen carefully, you would think it was an adult male.

"Tell me, how are you going to cooperate?"

"Take your men and do something for me."

...The laughter suddenly stopped.

It's like it's been silent for a century.

"Hahaha..." A burst of sharp laughter burst out.

Everyone in the hall looked at Kuchari leaning forward and back with a smile~
is it really funny?

'bump!Click...'

The coffee table in front of Ku Chali was suddenly lifted up and hit Liu Jun's door.

'Snapped! With a sound, no one knew how Liu Jun did it. The coffee table that had been hanging in the air turned around in the air and was smashed down on the head. The tabletop was shattered and hung on Ku Chali's neck. And Zhang Kuang and The arrogant Kuchari had blood on her head and blinked her slender eyes in a daze, as if she couldn't believe what just happened.

Look again, Liu Jun, except for the broken teapot and teacup not far behind her, her cross-legged sitting position has not changed at all, her expression is calm.

"K! How are you?" The young man who regained consciousness rushed forward and hurriedly tried to take off the 'coffee table necklace'.

Kuchari glared at the person in front of her fiercely, but the other person smiled calmly, showing off his gentlemanly demeanor.

The feeling of a punch hitting cotton is the most likely to arouse the opponent's irritability and frustration.

and so……

Before Kuchari's hidden gun was pointed at him, the person sitting cross-legged finally moved. He stood up quickly, flew away the people around Kuchari with a few feet, and then stepped on the person under his feet. He only breathed in and out in one round. moment!

"Ah...bastard, do you want to fucking die?" Kuchari struggled humiliatingly, squirming with her hands and feet, trying to trip the bastard above her and kill her, just like that bastard with his legs in the air. , except that she is a bastard lying on the ground!
She was usually very strong, but under this light kick, she couldn't even turn over, "Asshole! Someone is coming!!"

Liu Jun lowered his head and looked at the woman at his feet who was unwilling to scream. A confused smile appeared on his lips, "Scream louder."

The two young men who had been left aside had been knocked unconscious by Wen Shu's sword with each hand, and were tied to one side, lying dazed.

People from outside come very quickly.

In less than a minute, the small courtyard was already packed.

Dozens of people, each with a hand in charge, had wooden-handled grenades hanging on their waists, and looked ferocious.

"Let all the leaders come in." Liu Jun pulled off the rope from his waist and threw Kuchali into a pile with her two subordinates.

There is an unwritten rule in this area. Regarding foreign invaders, no matter how much hatred the various forces have against each other, they will unanimously deal with the outside world. This is also the real reason why this desolate city can exist for a long time.

Unity has always been a difficult problem for generals who attack a city.

Yin Wan, Tuchari, Cross, Jack Tans...

None of the eighteen leaders were left behind, and they all walked out of the crowd.

In the courtyard, the walls and the roof were covered with densely packed heads.

They are surrounded!

Mr. Charles huddled in the corner with his legs shaking, his eyes rolling, beads of sweat dripping from his forehead, and his chest and back were wet with sweat. He wanted to escape, but had nowhere to go.

He knew without even trying that as long as he made any abnormal movement, he would be shot all over his body in the blink of an eye.

So, why would he be so shameless as to bring people here?

What does this skull leader want to do?Could it be that he wants to bring all the people in this desolate place under his control?
God, his ambition is really not that big.

Although the aborigines in the Gili Special Zone are poor, and most of them often go without a meal, they are ruthless and poisonous enough. They hold arsenals in their hands and start fights, leaving countless dead and injured. No matter the cost, they are like irrational mad dogs; even the black scythe, which is popular throughout the Soviet Union, will be severely torn off a piece of flesh if it really confronts them.

Conquer them? Could it be that J is crazy?They will never agree!
It's true that they are poor, but they enjoy the freedom of being poor!

"Let Kuchari go. Each of you can leave one hand and walk out alive." Yin Wan held a weed in his mouth, wore rotten leather shoes, and shook his worn black trouser legs. His thin face showed a blue expression. The eyes are dark.

The people from Youbu lined up, standing on the left and right sides of Liu Jun, with their arms folded across their chests, staring at the leaders at the foot of the steps, expressionless.Liu Jun's cold gaze fell on Yin Wan's face, and his mental energy spread out, forming a barrier to completely block the surrounding area.

A temporary decision was made to recruit some subordinates for later development.

What she does requires ruthless and vicious hands.

Therefore, she chose this deserted place.

"I have a lot of money, more money than I can use up."

Leaders:...

Is there something wrong with this person's brain?

"Come with me, a girl who eats well, drinks spicy food, spends endless money, and sleeps endlessly!"

Leaders:...

Subordinates: ...

So, this person is here to bribe them?
"I've changed my mind." Yin Wan spat, his eyes showing greed and amusement, he rubbed his hands obscenely and took a step forward, "You stay, let your subordinates leave, and give me money in exchange for your life!"

"Yes, give me the money in exchange for your lives!"

"Take money for your life!"

"Take money for your life!"

……

Almost everyone was roaring crazily, clenching their right fists and punching the air, their eyes blazing with excitement.

It seems that only in this way can they express their inner excitement.

The leaders headed by Yin Wan raised their heads and laughed arrogantly, showing their disdain and ridicule to the fullest.

The seven Wenshu people looked at the group of idiots in front of them with cold eyes, and their expressions were quite consistent.

Their little master never wanted to do anything that he couldn't do!

"Tsk... I hate fools who don't understand current affairs!" A cold voice suddenly rang in my ears, and it could be heard clearly even under the cover of noisy voices.

At this moment, it was as if God had suddenly pressed the control button on the space, and for a moment, there was silence.

Yin Wan, who was standing at the front, felt the deepest.

A deadly chill almost poured down on his head, chilling him to the core.

The aura of extreme danger made him tightly hold the handle of the gun on his lower back.

A real enemy won't leave you any room to react.

'Crackling...' There was a loud noise like the sky exploding.

All seven members of Youbu moved!
Seven long whips strangled the necks of 18 people!

how did you do that?
They were piled up in twos and threes, one on top of the other, and were trampled under their feet.

Yin Wan lay on his back, holding on tightly to the chain that was almost suffocating him. Blood rushed to his neck, his face flushed, and he glared at the face above his head, gritting his teeth with hatred.

asshole!Where did these bastards come from?

Their whips can be forked! !

All the subordinates holding guns loaded their guns and guns at almost the same time, but the other party pulled their leader to their chest and covered themselves tightly.

These people are actually even more assholes than they are!

"Bring them all in!"

With a bang, the old wooden door was closed tightly.

Nineteen leaders, no one left behind, were all trapped in Kuchari's living room.

"Take it off." The short man in Yin Wan's eyes spoke again, speaking in Chinese.

What do you mean?
"Ow..."

Only when his limbs were all limp, with severe pain and weakness, and he was lying on the ground like a dead fish, did he understand!

The screams in the room lasted for a while, but there was silence outside.

It's not that he didn't want to move, but, well... when Lou Zhong was the last one to enter the house, he threw dozens of smoke bombs made by Scorpion.

So, they all fainted...

Liu Jun still sat cross-legged as usual (no choice, there was no stool in the room), with his hands on his knees, his waist straight, looking at the leaders with desperate faces, smiling gentlemanly and warmly, like a devout believer.

"I came here not to discuss with you, but to recruit you! I am short of manpower, and you are the manpower I want to get."

"Impossible! We will never agree!" The middle-aged man with the most impatient temper took a sip and glared at Liu Jun, looking unruly.

"Ok?"

'Crack! '

Leaders:...

Human life is so fragile that it will be gone as soon as you twist your neck...

At this moment, the rest of the people felt something cold passing by their necks.

"Agree, or die! I'll give you three seconds to think about it."

Hey...

Only three seconds?
"3, 2..."

"Agree!" Although the answers were uneven, they were all spoken before the last number fell.

They almost breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. Everyone felt that one second ago, they were too close to God, so close that they almost fainted from fear!
They are not afraid of being shot or beaten to death, but they are afraid of dying too quickly and cowardly by such a strong method!It's like trampling an ant to death!
"GOOD BOY!"

Leaders:...

"Within three days, select all the strong young people. I will send a car to pick you up and leave."

Come faster, go faster.

The difference from when they came was that the Youbu people left four guards behind.

As for whether you are worried about being surrounded and suppressed.

The four members of Youbu wanted to say: Give it a try!Tear a living person apart with your bare hands, understand?
Mr. Charles was also left behind. He had no choice but to comfort and deal with some things.

For this group of skeletons who wanted to defy heaven, he felt that they had exceeded the scope of human beings.

That speed, that movement, that viciousness, that dominance...

The leaders who had resumed their actions stepped out of the hall and were shocked by the scene in front of them~
The subordinates they were once proud of were all lying on the ground, on the walls, and on the roof.

If their chests weren't still heaving, they might have thought that the entire Geely Special Zone had been surrounded and there was total silence.

Wiping away the invisible black sweat, their thoughts suddenly synchronized.

Fortunately, they made the decision to agree, otherwise, their entire Geely Zone from top to bottom would have been ruined by these people for half an hour.

Chinese people are so scary!
(End of this chapter)