The all-around master of the beautiful president

Chapter 299 Do You Want To Suicide?
"How is this possible?!"

Finally someone couldn't help exclaiming and opened the mouth, opening the deathly silence.

Many of them have been active on the battlefield, and they think they have seen big scenes, but they didn't expect such a result in the end.

When the shiny steel knife hit Qin Yu's finger, only sporadic sparks burst out.

As for Qin Yu's fingers, they were not harmed in any way, not even a white mark was left behind!

Is this still human?
Golden bell jar?
Iron cloth shirt?
Not bad?
Various nouns flickered in everyone's minds.

But how could the things in these martial arts novels appear in reality?

It’s fine if you cut to the body, there is still a way to explain it, such as wearing a body armor or something.

But, but... this shit was cut off on a finger!
Even if this finger is really as hard as iron, it must leave a little white mark, right?

The reality is that there is no fart left!

The man with the scar was even more confused. Not only did he see that his knife was broken, but even the tiger's mouth was shattered, leaking traces of blood.

Until now, his hands were so painful that he couldn't help shaking.

When the machete fell, he could clearly feel that the machete in his hand was like chopping on a rock as hard as iron.

This is simply impossible to be the hardness of the human body, which can be displayed!
The scarred man tremblingly said in a fearful tone, "You, are you a human or a ghost?!"

"I'm your grandfather."

Qin Yu smiled and said very politely.

The gang qi is condensed at the fingertips, attacking like a bullet, defending like a giant mountain.

With Qin Yu's strength, even a sniper rifle can't shake it at all, let alone an ordinary steel knife.

In fact, he has already kept his hand, if not, he would be worried that the blood would spoil the scene of the beautiful women walking together.

That half of the steel blade had already pierced the brow of the man with the scar, how could it fall to the ground so quietly.

At this moment, the man with the scar had fully understood Qin Yu's fearfulness, and timidly retreated to Chen Xiaodong's side.

Qin Yu's seemingly calm eyes, and the faint chill that exudes, seem to be able to devour the soul!

The man with the scar dodged his eyes and said, "Master, what, what should I do?"

Chen Xudong, whose mouth was full of blood, was also a little dumbfounded. He never thought that this would turn out like this.

In the past, if you encountered such a ruthless person, you would definitely give up temporarily, and then apply to your family to let the elders take action to get rid of this unsightly thing.

But if he did this today, he might never be able to raise his head in front of Yan Qingcheng for the rest of his life.

"Oh shit!"

Chen Xudong cursed angrily, "Take out the gun!"

"Master, this—"

"Don't you fucking understand what I'm saying!"

After all, the man with the scar was eating under the hands of the Chen family. Facing Chen Xudong's angry shout, he could only grit his teeth and pull out the gun from behind his waist.

Directly aimed the dark and cold gun hole at Qin Yu's forehead.

Judging by that posture, it seemed that the trigger might be pulled at any moment, killing Qin Yu!

"what!"

Seeing this situation, the women couldn't help but screamed loudly.

Just now when the man with the scar took out the knife, they were already terrified. Now that they saw guns, they were so frightened that they almost lost their souls.

Chen Xudong was very satisfied with the performance of the women, but before a smile appeared on his face, he became gloomy again.

Because... Qin Yu didn't show any expression of fear, and always maintained that calm expression.

It seems that the gun in the scarred man's hand does not pose any threat to him!

Chen Xudong hated this very much, and wished he could order Qin Yu to be executed.

But he dare not!

This is a tourist attraction with a lot of people, and most of the tourists are not from Qindao.

No matter how powerful the Chen family is, it's impossible to keep everyone's mouths shut.

Therefore, he asked the big man with the scar to take out the gun, probably because he wanted to see how Qin Yu knelt down in fright.

Chen Xiaodong gritted his teeth, "Boy, my patience is limited. Kneel down now and let me kick you. Let's forget about it. Otherwise...I'll kill you!"

Qin Yu took a cigarette from his pocket and lit it on his own, as if he didn't care, and said with a half-smile: "Pistols are mainly used for close combat and self-defense, but according to statistics, their most common use is suicide. Are you... are you tired of living?"

For some reason, Qin Yu's tone was very flat, but to Chen Xiaodong, every word was like a heavy hammer, constantly beating on his chest.

Just a simple sentence made the hand of the scarred man holding the gun start to tremble uncontrollably.

"You're not the first to point a gun at me. Do you want to know what happened to your seniors?"

"Shut up, shut up!"

The big man with the scar was sweating profusely. Although he was clearly in the upper hand, he felt uncomfortable all over.

His intuition kept warning him that someone would die if he shot, but the one who died was definitely not the boy in front of him.

Chen Xudong has lived in the world of gangsters and gangsters since he was a child. He has experienced various things and met various people.

But no character has ever put such tremendous pressure on him, not even his own father.

The scarred man was even more so, he had killed many people, but now facing a young man like Qin Yu, he felt that even if he had ten guts, he would not dare to pull the trigger in his hand.

"Oh shit!"

In the end, Chen Xudong still didn't have the guts to shoot. While wiping his sweat, he gritted his teeth and said, "Call my dad!"

Yan Qingcheng's expression changed suddenly when he heard this.

Chen Xudong is just a playboy, while his father is a real gang leader.

She is very clear about how powerful the Chen family is in Qindao, and it cannot be shaken by a few hands.

Now the only one holding a gun is a big man with a scar, but the one who will come over later is a pistol?
Qin Yu can hold down one gun, but can he hold down a dozen guns?
Thinking of this, Yan Qingcheng took a deep breath, "Chen Xudong, I'll treat you to dinner right away, but please let my friend go."

Chen Xudong remained silent, now it was simply not a matter of Yan Qingcheng and him eating or not.

Zhang Chaojie didn't understand the situation, and smiled triumphantly: "Hahaha, you are finished, when Boss Chen comes, you will all die!"

Yan Qingcheng also understands that the current situation is beyond her control.

"Light makeup."

"I'm here." Shen Qianzhuang walked out from the crowd.

"Go and play first, I'll be there later."

Shen Lanzhuang looked a little hesitant, but finally nodded.

When Zhang Chaojie saw this, he blocked it with his hand, "Now you know you are afraid? It's so fucking funny. You dare to speak up before Xudong tells them to leave. There is still a gap between your Yan family and the Chen family. !"

"I'm telling you bitches, don't even think about—"

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and Zhang Chaojie lay down on the ground, but his head was completely buried in the golden sand.

Judging from the movement of twitching or not, it should not be dead yet.

"Gudong-"

Seeing this situation, those big men couldn't help swallowing their saliva.

They all knew that Qin Yu must have done this.

But with more than a dozen pairs of eyes together, none of them could see clearly how Qin Yu made his move!
"Let them go."

Chen Xudong tried his best to keep himself calm, but when he spoke, he still couldn't help trembling.

(End of this chapter)