Chapter 178: Midnight Gunshots
Hit-and-run.
A traffic accident nearby a few days ago.
Combining these two pieces of information, Li Luo indicated he didn't understand at all.
His car.
Had clearly been parked in Zhuozhou the whole time before.
How did he inexplicably provoke people from the Chaoyang Yamen!
"Not right."
Li Luo bit his cigar, frowned, and asked: "Is there some misunderstanding in the middle? Did you find the wrong person?"
"Didn't find the wrong one."
The crew-cut man immediately pulled up his hem and grasped the pistol tucked into the belt in front of him: "Whether there's a misunderstanding isn't for you to say. I advise you to be honest and come back to the station with us immediately to accept the investigation."
His head tilted, his eyes slanted.
The threat was as clear as could be.
Li Luo almost choked; were people from the Chaoyang Yamen so reckless in doing things now?
Grabbing a gun right off the bat.
How many people must have died in that traffic accident!
Not right.
Biting the cigar in his mouth, his heart skipped a beat.
Don't look at the fact that he had a bit to drink; Li Luo had absolute confidence in his own eyesight. When the other party flashed their ID just now, there was clearly a character for 'endure' tattooed on the wrist inside their sleeve.
Tattooing the "Ren" character was considered quite a tacky thing for young people in later generations.
Far less cool than drawing dragons or phoenixes.
But Li Luo in later generations wouldn't feel afraid seeing a tattooed big brother, but if he saw an older brother with a blurry "Ren" tattoo on his arm, he would be careful to guard against him.
The former.
Was highly likely just pretending to be cool!
The latter.
Was highly likely from a social background.
Most importantly, how could people from the Chaoyang Yamen have tattoos!
That pistol was stuck in his crotch in a sloppy manner, without even a holster. Which person from the Chaoyang Yamen would dare to do that?
In a flash of lightning.
Several thoughts flashed through Li Luo's mind.
His gaze scanned rapidly; the other two men both placed one hand on their lower backs.
A look of being ready to move!
"Big brother."
Li Luo felt something was wrong in his heart; he slowly took off the cigar, a smile piling up on his face: "How about letting me make a phone call? It won't delay anything."
"No."
The crew-cut man looked at him steadily, his eyes grim: "It will affect the investigation of the case."
"Take him away!"
The words had just rung out.
A streak of a meteor crossed the night sky, tumbling and hitting the crew-cut man's face.
The lit cigar splashed countless sparks.
"Damn!"
Another roar rang out. Li Luo, who had flicked the cigar, lifted one leg and kicked toward the hand the crew-cut man was using to hold the gun with a whistling sound.
Face covered in sparks.
Caught off guard, the crew-cut man couldn't dodge at all!
"Boom~"
After the muffled sound, this guy with the fierce face was kicked flying backward by Li Luo's powerful kick, his butt hitting the ground heavily.
The man was attacked from both top and bottom simultaneously.
While letting out a painful cry, his finger subconsciously pulled the trigger.
"Bang!"
Crisp gunshot.
Echoed in the night sky of Sanlitun.
"Damn!!!"
The crew-cut man rolled on the ground like he had been electrocuted, letting out a shrill scream: "Chop him for me, just bring him back alive!"
Sticking a gun in his crotch with the barrel still hot.
Liu Shishi damn impressive!
The midnight gunshot made cold sweat break out on Li Luo's back instantly.
Didn't expect.
It was actually the real deal.
The sudden movement also made the two gossip reporters hiding in the dark tremble all over.
They had wanted to film some scandalous news, but now they had actually filmed this scene; not only did Li Luo suddenly kick someone, but damn, a gunshot had also rung out.
Who the hell had ever experienced such a thing?
"Master."
The short one licked his lips and asked quickly: "Should we call the police?"
"Call my ass."
The big one's voice was trembling with excitement, clutching the camera in his hand tightly: "You better film well for me; whether we can get rich depends on this one time. Can the Chaoyang Yamen feed you or give you drink?"
Hesitating for less than half a second.
The short one also excitedly raised the camera and pressed the shutter frantically.
Compared to being a good citizen.
It was more important to be a rich citizen!
KTV parking area.
Li Luo couldn't afford to think too much at this time. The moment he chose to make a move, the other two simultaneously pulled daggers from behind their waists and lunged at him with ferocious expressions.
Under the illumination of the neon lights, these two faces.
Were as ferocious as wild beasts.
Li Luo also completely confirmed the thought in his heart; these three people were absolutely impostors!
Can't run.
The distance was too close, and they had both guns and knives.
If someone shot him in the back, even a god would find it hard to escape.
In less than a second, Li Luo shot toward the person on the right. While avoiding the cold light, his knee carried the strength of his entire body and slammed into the guy's waist and ribs.
"Snap!"
A crisp snapping sound rang out.
A very strange tactile sensation also traveled to his knee; first hitting hard bone, then the resistance disappeared instantly.
"Gah!!!"
The guy saw stars and could only let out a roar from his throat.
Borrowing this momentum.
Li Luo bumped the guy, making him stumble back repeatedly. The moment his feet landed, his waist and hips swung violently, and his bent elbow chopped toward the other party's head like an axe.
"Boom~"
When the tip of his elbow landed on the guy's face, the flesh and skin vibrated along with it.
More than ten yellow teeth exploded out along with blood.
Under the neon lights.
Constantly flipping.
Mixing into a scene full of violent color.
Li Luo didn't hold back, didn't intend to hold back, and even more so, had no room to hold back.
This group of people brought knives and guns to his door. No matter what their purpose was, as long as he confirmed they weren't people from the Chaoyang Yamen, then he would strike to kill first. If he didn't completely dismantle the other party's ability to act.
He would never stop.
Besides, reality was far more dangerous than movies.
He was already far behind in the fight empty-handed; if he was still tied up at this time, it would be equivalent to seeking death!
Under one strike, the guy's head swung to the side along with it.
The whole person fell backward.
Landing with a crash.
Actually, the moment he met Li Luo's elbow strike, he had already completely fainted.
Muay Thai's lethality wasn't a joke; even a well-trained professional athlete would have to lie down honestly after taking such a hit.
Unlike filming movies.
When truly fighting, others wouldn't be stupid enough to stand on the side and watch the show.
Waiting for the protagonist to finish off one person, then rushing up one by one.
That kind of thing wouldn't happen in reality.
So even though Li Luo pulled away the distance in time, after delaying for a bit, the other guy had already rushed over with a dagger. Without the slightest hesitation, he stabbed the knife out with cold eyes.
In just a split second, Li Luo forcibly shifted his figure by a few points.
He watched the tip of the knife tear his clothes.
And bring out a trail of blood beads.
"Swish!"
Li Luo couldn't feel the pain at this time; adrenaline suppressed all sensations. Amidst the frantic pumping of his heart, he clenched his five fingers into a fist and stabbed it angrily into the guy's face.
Another crisp snap.
The nasal bone collapsed.
The guy behind saw black before his eyes and saw more stars than his companion.
Blood flowed out like a broken levee.
Staggering backward.
The dagger fell.
Making a crisp bouncing sound.
Li Luo scanned with his peripheral vision and found that the gun-wielding man had already recovered his strength and was cursing while trying to pull the gun out of his crotch.
A huge sense of crisis instantly enveloped his entire body. He lunged forward, quickly grabbed the arm of the guy who had been dazed by his punch, and the other hand also held the guy's chin firmly.
"Damn you!"
After the roar, the guy's hundred-plus-pound body was swung up by Li Luo with force.
Under the eyes of everyone.
The guy danced and smashed into the crew-cut man.
Not only did it knock the gun that had just been raised flying to the side, but both of them also let out muffled groans in pain, rolling into a mess on the ground.
Footsteps approached quickly.
Li Luo quickly kicked the pistol that had fallen to the side far away.
He then rode on the crew-cut man like a hungry tiger, landing a few punches on the guy's stomach, using piercing punches on the liver area, the knuckles sinking deep into the belly.
The heavy punches made the crew-cut man's face flush red.
His eyeballs also bulged out.
His tongue trembled wildly, but he couldn't make any sound at all.
Li Luo had no more reason at this time; if you want to take advantage of me, you have to be prepared to be beaten half to death by me!!!
This was absolutely self-defense!
"Ah!"
He roared and raised his arm, about to break the other party's ribs.
A gust of wind flashed on the side.
The guy who had fallen to the side rushed over in time, tackled Li Luo, and the two quickly entangled on the ground. There was no time for any cursing, and fists swung at each other's bodies.
This brutal scene had completely stunned the two reporters.
In their view.
From the beginning, these people's posture was aimed at taking the other party's life. Now one person was unconscious not far away, life or death unknown, and the other guy was clutching his stomach and letting out wails.
The remaining two were still wrestling.
Blood was splattered everywhere.
Let alone the reporters being stunned, even the KTV security guards were so scared their legs went soft.
A young security guard wanted to step forward.
But was quickly grabbed by an old security guard, who said in a terrified tone: "Are you damn stupid? They are going to beat people to death like this. You make a few hundred bucks a month, what are you risking your life for?"
"Just call the police, hurry up."
Being tackled by someone, Li Luo also took a heavy hit.
However, he retaliated in an even more brutal way, landing a few punches to make the other party dizzy, using his waist and abdomen to flip him over and pin him down, and using a swing punch to the chin to knock the person out completely.
Another *snap*, and that guy's mouth was crooked to one side.
Several teeth flew out.
In the other direction, the crew-cut man endured the severe pain and crawled with hands and feet toward the pistol that had been kicked several meters away.
His eyes were full of murderous intent.
He had no other thoughts now, just wanting to kill Li Luo as quickly as possible!
Seeing the black star on the gun handle.
The crew-cut man was first happy.
Then reached out to grab it with a ferocious face.
*Kung Fu* hadn't been released yet, so he definitely hadn't seen any "Palm Technique from the Sky," but now he could deeply experience what "Foot Technique from the Sky" was called.
The crew-cut man's eyes were about to split, watching the shiny leather shoe stomp onto his palm like lightning.
"Ah!!!"
Finger bones shattered, the agonizing scream echoed through the night sky of Sanlitun.
Making the red men and green women around shudder.
Li Luo gritted his teeth.
Continuing to stomp toward the other party's palm.
Under the gaze of the security guards and paparazzi reporters, he stomped down frantically, one foot after another.
This kind of scene.
Made those people terrified.
Not daring to imagine what it would be like if it were them.
Until it was stomped into a bloody mess, Li Luo stopped his movements. His gaze scanned coldly and landed on the other party's soft neck.
Taking deep breaths repeatedly.
He controlled the urge to stomp on it.
"Damn!"
Until this moment, the crew-cut man still wouldn't admit defeat, cursing and pulling a dagger from his waist, waving cold light.
It was just a pity that he had suffered repeated heavy blows.
The dagger waved weakly, without any strength to speak of.
Li Luo dodged easily, quickly grabbed the other party's arm and lifted it up, licked his lips, and raised his foot. The leather shoe stomped onto the crew-cut man's shoulder blade with the force of a thousand jun, another horrifying *snap* sound.
The arm bone was broken by his fierce kick.
In this life.
Don't even think about having this arm again!
The dagger held in the other party's hand loosened quietly, falling to the ground with a layer of cold light.
A gurgling sound came from his throat.
The crew-cut man held his neck and insisted for less than two seconds before fainting completely.
As Li Luo released his hand.
This guy's arm also hung down powerlessly.
With a *boom*, it fell to the ground, kicking up some dust, making the hearts of those watching this scene jump violently.
The big guy clutched the camera in his hand, a layer of sweat breaking out on his forehead.
His mood was excited beyond measure.
Let alone tens of thousands!
Without over a hundred thousand, he wouldn't sell the video he filmed.
With guns and knives, three adult men were all put down by Li Luo in just over a minute. Although he also had injuries on him, his combat power was already fierce enough.
Normal people would dodge in time.
In the gaze of the lens, Li Luo's figure swayed, then stood steadily.
He wiped his face.
The nosebleed that had just dripped from someone else instantly dyed his palm red.
The face smeared with bloodstains.
Looked exceptionally fierce.
He looked down at the bloody shirt with a big tear, hissed in pain, took two steps forward, picked up the cigar he had flicked away, took two deep puffs, and sprayed out a cloud of gray-white smoke with force.
Dressed in a suit, yet covered in bloodstains.
And then doing such an action.
The short one pressed the shutter hard, instantly freezing Li Luo's violent appearance in the camera.
"Sir."
Several security guards saw that the matter had settled, and crept forward timidly: "Are you okay? Please don't leave the scene, we've already called the police!"
Scanning them, Li Luo bit the cigar and took out his phone from his pocket.
Looking at the three people lying on the ground in a mess, as well as the bloodstains, daggers, and guns everywhere.
A lingering fear surged into his heart.
Not only was his waist and ribs burning with pain, but sweat the size of beans kept oozing from his forehead.
The hand holding the phone was even trembling.
Fear.
Was certain!
But he was more exhausted now.
In just a short while, it felt like he had used up all his strength; not only were his hands and feet soft, but his mouth was also incredibly dry.
The phone rang a few times before it was finally answered.
"Boss?"
Wu Yu's voice sounded exceptionally happy on the phone, the background music appearing and disappearing.
"I ran into some trouble outside the KTV, I'm injured!"
Li Luo said in a hoarse voice: "Tell Wang Fei and the others to hide quickly, then come to the front door by yourself. Don't let them come down, otherwise, it will be very troublesome."
"Don't ask, make sure they follow instructions."
"I'm not in the mood to explain!"
The severity of the tone left Wu Yu with no mind to think more.
Staring blankly at the hung-up phone, she pushed open the private room door with a panicked expression, her fingers trembling as she pressed all the lights inside on.
Outside the KTV.
Li Luo took another deep puff of the cigar and endured the pain to continue dialing the number.
After thinking quickly, he felt that other relationships probably wouldn't play any role at this time, and it was best to pick up the identity he didn't usually care about; that was the real thing.
After a few hums, the phone was answered, carrying a thick drowsiness:
"Who?"
"Teacher."
Pursing his lips, his voice rang out like scraping wood:
"I'm Li Luo, someone wants to kill me!" ===== CHAPTER 179 =====
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