Chapter 280 Since you don't believe me, let's make a bet.
Chapter 280 Since you don't believe me, let's make a bet.
"Second only to you?"
Upon hearing this, Brother Ma came to Qin Tai's side and looked him up and down as if he were a monster.
"how?"
Qin Tai pushed Little Ma out in an annoyed tone and asked, feigning displeasure.
"you do not believe?"
Not only did Little Ma shake his head, but even Song Zihao and the others had expressions of disbelief on their faces.
"I believe you when you say you're strong, but how can one person simultaneously excel in both marksmanship and movement?"
"Since you don't believe me, let's make a bet."
Qin Tai became interested.
"It all comes down to who kills the most enemies in the later battles. The loser not only has to treat everyone to dinner, but also drink 12 bottles of beer."
"no problem!"
Little Ma and Song Zihao exchanged a glance and nodded in agreement.
"Then I'll be the referee!"
Long Si, who was standing to the side, spoke up.
Although Long Si was not one to admit defeat, he knew he was getting old, and besides, the martial arts world now belonged to the younger generation. He planned to settle the grudges of the older generation, then retire and hand over his business to Qin Tai.
"Then naturally I'll stand on my brother's side."
Song Zijie looked on with anticipation. He had been looking forward to this scene of fighting alongside his elder brother for a long time.
"Ah Jie, you should rest outside and protect Uncle Jian while you're at it."
Song Zihao glanced at the bandage wrapped around Song Zijie's shoulder and said with a serious expression.
"I….…"
"obedient."
Song Zijie wanted to say something more, but when he saw the unquestionable look on his older brother's face, he obediently nodded.
"What? Let's go!"
Qin Tai smiled slightly and tossed the two black cloth bags he was holding over the wall. Then, he grabbed the wall with one hand and jumped over it!
"Is this... still a human's ability to jump?"
Little Ma blinked and subconsciously swallowed.
"Do you think his strength can be analyzed using common sense?"
Song Zihao threw his canvas bag over, then grabbed the wall with both hands and jumped over with all his might.
Standing to the side, Long Si had a big smile on his face. His 'son-in-law' had such strength, and he, the father-in-law, was also proud.
After the group jumped over the wall, they distributed the weapons they had brought.
"Uncle Jian is really something, he's practically a small-scale arms dealer."
Qin Tai looked at the bag full of all kinds of weapons, from pistols to submachine guns and shotguns. Although there were not many of each type, they were all exquisite.
"Who knows where he got it from? But in Uncle Jian's words, he can get a tank as long as he can afford it."
Song Zihao said as he equipped himself with weapons.
"That's something I didn't expect."
Qin Tai made up his mind that after this battle, he would definitely ask Uncle Jian where the supplies came from, since he could also try his hand at the arms trade.
"who!"
After equipping themselves with weapons, the group headed towards the villa.
Because Gao Yingpei had already received the news, he arranged for many people to patrol around the villa.
One of the patrolmen saw Qin Tai and his group appear and was about to draw his weapon when he was shot down by Little Ma with three shots.
After defeating the enemy in front of him, Little Ma didn't forget to nod at Qin Tai, his expression clearly saying, "How about that? My strength is not bad."
Bar………"
"Some strength, but not much."
Although Little Ma had dealt with the enemy, the gunshots had attracted the attention of others.
"Watch me this time."
Qin Tai smiled slightly. His body, enhanced by the system, had already sensed the direction in which the surrounding enemies were advancing.
Qin Tai held the gun in both hands and pulled the trigger the moment Gao Yingpei's men showed their faces.
Unlike Little Ma, Qin Tai only had one bullet hole in each person he killed, but it was in the middle of their forehead.
"Good marksmanship!"
When Qin Tai boasted about his marksmanship before, Xiao Ma and the others thought he was joking. Now, seeing it with their own eyes, they realized that Qin Tai's marksmanship was even better than he claimed, and he was just being modest.
The next second, the gunshot interrupted Little Ma's praise, and he and his men hurriedly sought cover.
Meanwhile, on the top floor of the villa, Gao Yingpei grabbed Hill Brad's hand and asked sternly.
"what are you up to?"
"Gao, don't stop me! I'm going to avenge my father!"
After speaking, Hill Brad shook off Gao Yingpei's hand and rushed down with his men.
"It's really courting death!"
As a former confidant of Long Si, Gao Yingpei naturally knew how powerful Xiao Ma and his men were, and rushing down so rashly was definitely not a wise choice.
but……
Now that the Brad family in New York has been wiped out, Hill Brad's life or death is no longer so important.
"let's go."
Gao Yingpei turned to look at Da Sha and said.
On the other hand, when Hill Brad and his men rushed to the first floor, they found that the gunfire outside the villa had stopped.
"Could it be that Gao Yingpei's men wiped out those good-for-nothings like Qin Tai?"
Hill Brad was thinking to himself...
Just as he was about to take his men out to take a look, a dark figure flew into the house from outside.
Hill Brad instinctively dodged to the side, and the dark figure exploded violently the moment it landed!
boom!
Although Hill Brad dodged in time, the explosives prepared by Uncle Jian were simply too powerful. The entire first floor of the villa was reduced to a bare concrete floor, and even Gao Yingpei and the others on the top floor felt a tremor as if an earthquake had struck.
"This guy!"
Gao Yingpei snorted coldly, clearly displeased with Hill Brad's unauthorized actions.
However, Gao Yingpei's dissatisfaction was not because Hill Brad had put him in a crisis, but because Gao Yingpei suddenly realized that Hill Brad might still have some value to him.
"Brothers! Let's fight our way out! We'll give you 10 for every kill!"
As the saying goes, a great reward will always bring forth brave men. When Gao Yingpei's henchmen heard that killing someone would earn them 10 yuan, each of them was like a long-starved wild animal encountering its desired prey...
"No, No, No, sorry..."
After the explosion, Qin Tai and his men came in to finish off the survivors. The first thing they saw was Hill Brad, who had survived.
To say that Hill Brad was unlucky, given that he survived such a powerful explosion, is also to say that he was lucky because Qin Tai and his group were the first to find him.
Seeing Hill Brad pointing a gun at him with all his might, Qin Tai had barely finished speaking when he shot Hill Brad right between the eyebrows.
At the same time, Gao Yingpei's underlings rushed down from upstairs, but in Qin Tai's eyes, such a charge was tantamount to suicide.
Qin Tai tucked the pistol into his waistband, and with a slight turn of his body, moved the submachine gun from behind him to the front. Almost seamlessly, Qin Tai gripped the submachine gun with both hands and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
The flames spewing from the gun barrels were like the scythe of death, constantly reaping the lives of Gao Yingpei's men.
"Xiao Ma, take your fourth uncle to the back door of the villa. I think that bastard might escape from there!"
"Roger that!"
Seeing that he didn't need to participate in the battle, Xiao Ma realized that staying might only become a burden to Qin Tai.
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