The other elderly men watching admired Mr. Zhang's assertiveness.
They came up one by one to greet us.
Having traveled extensively in his youth, Mr. Zhang had long since developed strong social skills.
I also had dealings with people from the south when I was young.
He is quite familiar with Cantonese, and although it is a bit difficult for him to speak, it does not prevent him from communicating with others.
So Grandpa Zhang chatted enthusiastically with these elderly people, as if he had successfully integrated into their circle.
It was already evening when the party ended.
Lin Jingyu had no choice but to take the people home.
The next day.
The grandmother and grandson were about to go downstairs to browse the market.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived at the underground parking garage, I immediately felt a strong sense of malice.
Lin Jingyu couldn't help but look at her grandfather beside her.
Even the master-level Mr. Zhang noticed it.
Moreover, he discovered that there were other people involved, not just one.
It's clear this was a gang operation.
He immediately tapped his granddaughter's palm several times with his fingers.
Before anyone could react...
He instantly transformed into a shadow and pounced in one direction.
Lin Jingyu didn't make a move and continued walking towards her car.
"Bang!"
The moment the gunshot rang out.
She dodged in an instant, casually pulled out a submachine gun, and swept it towards a spot.
Gunfire erupted throughout the underground level, the sounds of bullets piercing bodies, along with screams and agonizing howls…
The gunshots rang out quickly and disappeared just as fast.
It stopped after three to five minutes.
Five died from gunfire, and four were killed with a single blow.
The remaining one...
He lay on the ground, barely clinging to life.
Lin Jingyu stepped forward, looked at the white-haired foreigner she had met twice, and said with a mocking expression, "Knowing that we are not to be trifled with, you still insist on courting death."
“You, you guys…”
The white-haired foreigner stared with reddened eyes, feeling extremely shocked. He asked anxiously, "Where did you get these guns? How did such powerful submachine guns end up in your hands?"
"none of your business."
Lin Jingyu chuckled.
Unfazed by his cannibalistic gaze, she said, "I thought you monsters were so powerful. If a bullet hits him, he'll be meeting your God."
Don't worry, your companions will find you soon and go with you to meet God.
"What kind of God are you talking about? These bastards all deserve to go to hell."
Grandpa Zhang glared menacingly at the white-haired foreigner, saying, "How can you face innocent people if you don't experience the eighteen levels of hell for yourselves?"
"Hahaha...cough cough!"
The white-haired foreigner had blood trickling from the corner of his mouth and was coughing violently.
A strange excitement appeared on his face, like a ferocious beast about to die, launching a counterattack.
He stared intently at Lin Jingyu, spitting out mouthfuls of blood, his breathing becoming increasingly labored, but his expression grew ever more excited: "No matter how powerful you are, it's useless. They will die, and you will all die. None of you can escape. You will all die."
Hahaha... And don't even think about turning the tables. The number of people killing you will only increase, including those from your own back continent... Hahaha~
The laughter stopped abruptly, and then there was silence.
This guy was immediately killed off.
"Grandpa."
The more Lin Jingyu listened, the colder she felt, and her expression grew increasingly solemn.
"These scum deserve to die!"
Grandpa Zhang let out a thunderous roar.
Suddenly, he grabbed the corpse, pinched it with his five fingers, and snapped the neck with a crack.
At the same time, the internal martial arts force was activated, and with a bang, the foreigner's body was shattered into pieces.
They didn't spare the corpses of the other foreigners either.
One by one, they were reduced to ashes and dismembered.
Guo Xiaohua and Jiang Meilan, who came to collect the body, almost vomited.
Sun Zuliang returned home.
Each of them washed themselves thoroughly.
Having no further plans to wander around, Sun and Zu went directly to the Ye family's house.
As night fell.
In the villa area of a certain mountain resort.
A few foreigners are sitting here.
"De Niro, why isn't he back yet?"
The count, a foreigner, looked at the person next to him and said, "I remember he went to make contact with that Eastern woman. I wonder how his contact went."
"Probably not."
The Czech man sitting opposite him raised his chin, his tone gloating, "I heard that the beautiful Asian woman ignored him and almost sent De Niro to meet his maker with a fork."
"De Niro left with his men today."
Sydov seemed thoughtful. "It seems he met that beautiful Eastern woman and her elder again yesterday and taught De Niro a lesson. If I'm not mistaken, De Niro will teach them a lesson today."
"snort!"
The count, a foreigner, snorted coldly. "De Niro is becoming increasingly reckless. Our people need to deal with the Huo and He families. Any losses would also lead to our failure."
"Just a few people."
The foreigner named Jacks seemed unconcerned, saying, "Since De Niro's charm didn't work, it wouldn't be bad to just kill her."
This woman was trained by the old lion from the East.
Their business acumen is impressive; within just one or two years, they have amassed hundreds of millions of yuan that they have sent back home.
Keeping her in Xiangdu will only have a greater impact on us.
Killing her outright would be a good idea.
"This woman truly cannot be allowed to live."
The count, a foreigner, pondered for a moment, then said, "Since De Niro has chosen to take action, let him do it."
However, this Eastern woman has considerable influence, and her death will certainly cause chaos.
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