Urban Magic Eye

Gun? Wu Qizhi shouted at his subordinates to pull out their guns. Soon, it became a reality as a gun was pointed at his temple.    

    

As for him, the number three hundred subordinate he was depending on, not a single one of them was able to stand up and fall to the ground, howling in pain. The scene was too horrible to look at.    

    

Although the round table was a blunt instrument, it could not only cause internal injuries, there were also quite a few external injuries. The smell of blood filled the restaurant.    

    

Out of the 300 people, Lee Hao only took three minutes. His speed was so fast that it could be easily seen.    

    

Of course, there was no lack of hooligans among them. Seeing that Lee Hao was hard to beat, he fell to the ground and pretended to be seriously injured.    

    

Under Lee Hao Qiang's great perception, these people could be seen at a glance. However, he did not bite off more than he could chew, as long as they were tactful.    

    

Wu Qizhi had come back to his senses just now and still hadn't seen the situation clearly when he was howling in pain. Now that he was pressed against the cold muzzle of the gun, he was startled.    

    

"Hur hur." Wu Qizhi smiled bitterly and said, "Friend, if you have something to say, then say it. It's not appropriate to use force with a knife."    

    

This kind of person had two sets of logic. He was the one who made the first move, and now he was admitting defeat. This was truly shameless.    

    

However, Lee Hao didn't mind. He put the pistol away and asked, "Boss Wu, how is it now?"    

    

"Admirable, admirable." Wu Qizhi flattered and said: "Sir, you really are a war god coming down to the mortal realm, you are unstoppable, and your Blue Dragon Gang is completely overestimating yourself. Just like you said, you are just a motley crew."    

    

"It's like this?" Lee Hao laughed, "Boss Wu didn't say that just now. Didn't you say that you wanted to kill me?"    

    

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding." Wu Qizhi's forehead was constantly dripping with sweat as he hurriedly explained: "I was also bewitched by this little person, so I dared to stroke Mr. Hu's beard. I was bewitched for a while, please forgive this little person and forgive me."    

    

What was called being able to bend and stretch? This was Lee Hao finally experienced the true glory of being the leader of a province.    

    

Lee Hao admired those who had the courage to choose to lie down and have a taste of courage. These people could endure what ordinary people could not, and could speak lies in the open. No wonder others could achieve such results.    

    

It was one thing to admire him, but Lee Hao wouldn't let him off easily. Who didn't know the logic of raising a tiger and causing trouble? Moreover, it was a poisonous snake that was even more dangerous than a tiger.    

    

Lee Hao found a chair and sat down. He said with disdain, "Boss Wu, don't explain yourself. Since you've come to cause trouble for me time and time again, you have to give me an explanation!"    

    

"You … What kind of explanation do you want? " Wu Qizhi looked at Lee Hao in fear and said, "I have money, so I'm willing to apologize."    

    

Money is a good thing. Besides, Lee Hao is a "negative grandson" right now. However, he didn't think much of it and playfully said: "Didn't you give me two options just now? Now, I will give you two choices, how about it? "    

    

"Sir, please speak!" Wu Qizhi nodded and said.    

    

"Hm, good attitude." Lee Hao nodded and explained: "Since you want to take my life today and treat me with respect, I also want to take my dog life. So, the first path is very simple. I will kill you with one shot."    

    

Even a fool wouldn't choose this path. Wu Qizhi immediately said, "I choose the second path."    

    

The second way? Lee Hao smiled and said, "The second is that I want to play a game with you. Who loses and who leaves their life, are you sure it's the second way?"    

    

"I'm sure!" Wu Qizhi nodded his head seriously. Either way, he would die. The second option would give him a chance to fight. If he was lucky, he might not die.    

    

Wu Qizhi immediately asked, "Mr., what game do you want to play with me?"    

    

Lee Hao's eyes widened as he said word by word, "Death Revolver!"    

    

This was a famous game, not many people on the street didn't know about it. Wu Qizhi had let others play before, but today he also played a game. This was a real life gamble.    

    

He was clearly a piece of fish in the opponent's hands. If he wanted to kill him or cut him to pieces, he could do as he pleased. But now, the opponent had brought up the idea of playing this game of death with him.    

    

Are you stupid? There really was a point. Lee Hao's purpose for doing this was very simple. It was too easy for Wu Qizhi to kill him with a single shot. It was satisfying to let him experience the fear of death when he was close by and shoot himself in the head.    

    

Lee Hao wasn't too worried about whether he would lose or not as he shot the bullet towards his head. The mountain man naturally had a brilliant plan.    

    

Lee Hao was very confident, but he didn't have anyone else. For example, Hu Ruxuan, she was getting nervous.    

    

Hu Ruxuan had seen Lee Hao display his prowess and had quickly taken care of the hoodlum. She was still cheering and cheering for him.    

    

However, in the blink of an eye, Lee Hao didn't take advantage of the situation and beat up or kill the culprit, Wu Qizhi. Instead, he started to play the game of death with the culprit.    

    

Therefore, after hearing Lee Hao's suggestion, Hu Ruxuan ran over to his side and advised: "Lee Hao, don't say too much to this scum. Just shoot him. If you don't want to kill him, I'll do it!"    

    

Hu Ruxuan wasn't joking. Since she had the courage to stab Wu Qizhi, it wasn't a big deal to shoot him now. Pulling the trigger was much easier than stabbing him with a knife.    

    

Wu Qizhi heard Hu Ruxuan's words and was shocked. He quickly said, "Miss Hu, we don't have any big grudges between us. Although I have something wrong with you, you stabbed me. Why should we even each other out?"    

    

"Even?" Hu Ruxuan glared at Wu Qizhi and said while gritting her teeth, "You are such a scum that everyone has the right to kill you. There's no need to be righteous with you."    

    

"Well said!"    

    

At this time, a loud and clear cheer came from outside the restaurant. An old man around seventy years old walked in with a cane. There were several people following him and there were dozens of people.    

    

Looking at the miserable scene on the ground, the faces of these people also turned slightly pale. This was not just one or two people, but many people were lying on the ground.    

    

When Hu Ruxuan saw the old man, tears flowed down her face. This was the feeling of joy when she saw her family members. She asked, "Ninth Uncle, why have you come?"    

    

The old man walked to Hu Ruxuan's side and sighed. "How could I not come when something like this has happened? I have let Little Tian protect you after his death. I have let him down."    

    

How did the old man know that Wu Qizhi was going to attack Hu Ruxuan? He didn't need to explain in detail. There was no wall that could block the wind, not to mention Wu Qizhi, who had deployed men on a large scale.    

    

From the information revealed by the old man, this person was also a member of the Blue Dragon Gang, and was a person with a higher prestige.    

    

The old man and Hu Ruxuan chatted briefly before turning his gaze to Lee Hao. After introducing himself, he said sincerely, "Young man, thank you for saving Little Wu."    

    

Lee Hao also understood the identity of the old man in front of him. The previous Sect Master of Blue Dragon Gang, Ma Jiu, was nicknamed Ninth Uncle.    

    

As usual, Lee Hao also affectionately called the other party "Ninth Uncle" and said: "Ninth Uncle came this time to save Sect Leader Wu?"