Monster Catching Daddy

Chapter 102 Raid
At this time, Fatty Lu looked a little funny, and even sadder, like a jumping frog struggling to survive in a frying pan.

The scar-faced man was a little farther away, but he moved the fastest. He followed two steps, raised his foot from behind, and kicked the hard-toed military boots on Lu Fatty's fat buttocks.

As soon as Fatty Lu rushed to the door of the kitchen, his ass was kicked by the scar-faced man, he lost his balance, and fell forward at an angle.

His head hit the door frame with a bang, his head was bleeding, and he lay limply on the ground, his cheek slid down against the door frame, leaving a bright red bloodstain.

The fat man rolled over again, and lay flat on the ground, with his upper body in the kitchen and his lower body in the main room.

The will to survive failed to make the fat man supernatural, and he was still very unbearable when he was completely knocked down by a kick, and he had no power to resist.

Fatty Lu reluctantly raised his head in despair, looking forward with fear and pleading eyes.

Suddenly, he glanced out of the corner of his eye, vaguely thinking that he had misread.

He stared again, opened his mouth slightly, and looked at the other side of the front door of the kitchen in disbelief.

He saw Shen Chong hiding here.

Fortunately, the scar-faced man didn't notice the abnormality of the fat man. Instead, he turned around and took the dagger from the thin middle-aged man behind him, and spat at Fatty Lu who was unconscious on the ground, "Run? You fucking run again!"

Afterwards, the scar-faced man leaned down, swung the dagger, and stabbed Fatty Lu's neck neatly.

The man's movements are extremely crisp and neat, without sloppiness, and his moves are steady, accurate and ruthless.

The gleaming blade of the dagger turned into a stream of light and stabbed straight away.

But the plan of the scar-faced man failed, he moved quickly, and Shen Chong moved even faster.

An iron hand suddenly stretched out from the other side behind the door.

This is Shen Chong's left hand, the first to grab the knife-holding wrist of the scar-faced man.

The scar-faced man was frightened and angry, subconsciously trying to break free, but he couldn't.

In the next moment, Shen Chong took a step forward and stood at the door of the kitchen. His right fist hit the scar-faced man's throat from bottom to top with the whistling sound of the wind.

The scar-faced man tried to step back while turning to look at the person coming.

An indifferent face is close at hand.

"die!"

Shen Chong roared suddenly, and at the same time, a terrifying force hit the scar-faced man's neck.

The scar-faced man who has been in the field for a long time can't stand Shen Chong's iron fist. After all, the bench press strength is 150 kg plus the explosive skills of a professional boxer.

In his previous life, Shen Chong was the top 75kg Sanda player in China, the champion of many national competitions, Liu Hailong, who is known as Liu Hailong in the world, and his bench press strength is only 100kg.

Putting aside the actual combat skills, Shen Chong's punch is equivalent to a half Liu Hailong!
There was a severe pain in the throat, and the scar-faced man almost felt that his neck was broken.

If he hadn't been well-trained, had good personal strength, tensed his muscles in time if he had a bad sense, and stepped aside a little to avoid the key point of his Adam's apple, he would have died on the spot.

Under the pain, the scar-faced man tightened his right hand holding the dagger slightly, and felt the strength in his wrist increase sharply, being pushed upwards.

The sharp dagger in the hand of the scar-faced man was forcibly turned, aimed at his neck, and stabbed upwards
Suppressing the severe pain in his neck, he stepped back desperately while letting go and throwing the knife.

How could it be possible for Shen Chong to escape with a successful move, and then he rushed forward, his left hand was still tightly clenched, and his right hand took advantage of the situation to catch the dagger in the air.

"Go to hell!"

With a low growl, he clenched the dagger in his right hand and stabbed the scar-faced man's neck.

The sound of defeated leather sounded, and Shen Chong retracted his knife.

The scar-faced man held his throat and hooted repeatedly, but he couldn't breathe, and blood spattered from the wound.

Shen Chong finally let go of his left hand, reached for the scar-faced man's waist, grabbed the pistol pinned to his waist, raised his leg and kicked the bandit leader so that he fell on his head, and threw a rainbow-like ball in the air. blood flow.

Bang!
The young man with the shotgun nearby finally opened fire.

He was aiming at Shen Chong's face, but was knocked down on the shoulder by the scar-faced man who flew back upside down.

Shen Chong succeeded in grabbing the gun, but he didn't know how to use it.

At such a critical moment, there is no time for him to slowly study how to open the insurance.

He wasn't even sure if the gun was safe, if it was pinned to the waist like the scar-faced man, and he hit the trigger with the belt buckle...

It's simply beautiful, but even if it can grow back, it's still a little bit unreasonable.

Therefore, after Shen Chong stabbed the bandit leader, he took advantage of the opportunity and threw the iron guy into the depths of the kitchen behind him, and then turned into lightning and rushed out.

He is not a skilled swordsman, nor has he ever learned powerful sword skills. He is best at punching, so last time he held the Pisces Sword he used a chaotic cloak.

But this time he was holding a short guy, which was close to a fist, and it was easy to get started.

Shen Chong was also taken aback by the young man's shotgun, and when he looked over there, he saw the black tube pointing at his forehead again.

He subconsciously pressed down and rushed forward.

The young man was aiming seriously, but suddenly lost his target, and quickly lowered the barrel of the gun.

However, Shen Chong rushed to less than one meter away from the young man in this instant, and the machetes and daggers of the other four kidnappers fell on Shen Chong's back at the same time.

Bang!
Before he had time to take a closer look, the young man swung the barrel of the gun by feeling and fired again at Shen Chong's torso.

Shen Chong's forward momentum came to a halt.

He was shot.

Bang bang bang!
The young man squeezed the trigger desperately and fired all three remaining rounds in succession.

Shen Chong was beaten back step by step.

The other four people also stopped their hands, panting heavily, with cold sweat breaking out on their foreheads.

Seeing such a scene, Fatty Lu, who fell on the ground and was ecstatic because of the divine soldiers descending from the sky, had blood coming out of the corners of his eyes.

It's over, it's over.

"Wow!"

Liang Zai, who was hiding on the side with half of his head sticking out, was also scared out of his wits.

The shit shovel officer I just found is still hot, super capable, so cold?

Sir, what is your plan?
really?
Shen Chong lowered his head, covered his stomach, and squatted down slowly.

Of course he wouldn't die, but four shots in a row would inevitably cause severe pain, which even surpassed the pain he had when he was disembowelled by the gecko man.

He smiled wryly in his heart.

Damn, as long as I have a choice, I don't want to force myself to eat peanuts.

I have a basket method.

The opponent here has a total of six people, two hot guys.

He is not the king of soldiers, but an otaku who lives in the skin of a professional boxer. He has done a good job of taking the first shot without any injuries.

Facing the second shot, he really had nothing to do.

But this is good news, the thief's shotgun only had five rounds, and the pistol was thrown out by himself.

So now the opponent has no hot weapons to kill Fatty, and with him here, Fatty is alive this time.

Things were slightly different from Shen Chong's previous expectation, but the result was the same.

His so-called careful tactic was actually only one, which was to rush to Fatty's side with lightning speed, and then perform a physical body-carrying bullet.

Now the situation is stable.

Shen Chong didn't panic, but others thought he was bound to die.

The thin, middle-aged man trembled and rushed to the side of the bandit leader who was bleeding from his throat, "Boss! Boss, hold on!"

The shotgun youth was more vigilant, turned the barrel of the gun and swung it down with the butt, aiming at Shen Chong's forehead.

Shen Chong fell to the ground softly.

　[The release date has been postponed to March [-]st, uh, I'm afraid I'll have to worry about it for several days.The execution day was a few days late, and I felt that I could still do it.The advantage is that I can give you a few more days of free chapters!The disadvantage is that the update speed will be delayed for a few days, please forgive me. 】

　　
　
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