My Super Beautiful Lady Boss-Chapter 130 Big Brother, Don’t Shoot

Bald saw the shocked expression on Su Xuan’s face and revealed a cruel smile.

These five bodyguards were the stealth attack specialists he had meticulously trained to use only this rapid blade technique. Ordinary people, let alone masters, couldn’t evade an attack by five people at once.

"I never expected that Zhong Qiang’s useless technique would actually come in handy; it seems I will have to have my men learn this move too," Bald said, his face full of pride, as though he had already seen Su Xuan lying in a pool of blood.

It wasn’t that he only wanted his subordinates to learn one move, but because the only move Zhong Qiang knew was this one. However, recently, this rapid blade technique had never disappointed him.

"Although the technique is good, the people using it are too useless."

After the shock, Su Xuan quickly recovered and suddenly lifted his leg, his foot moving even faster toward the five knives.

"Whoosh!" A gust of wind followed.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Clang!

The five men in black were crouching on the ground, clutching their wrists, the knives nowhere in sight.

"I told you, this isn’t a fight; it’s me fighting you." Su Xuan said, as if he had done something trivial, and looked around, shouting, "Who else wants to try?"

Whoosh!

The rest of the men in black all stepped back, looking at Su Xuan as if he were a monster.

Everyone present was shocked, but Wu Fei, who had seen Su Xuan’s skills, was excited and laughed crazily: "Hahaha, did you see that? That’s my big brother’s skill; with him here, who would dare to bully me?"

"Old Bald, use whatever tricks you have, I, Su Xuan, will take them all here," Su Xuan said disdainfully, looking at Bald. ƒгeewebnovёl.com

According to his usual temperament, he would have just beaten up this bald man and left. If he had really done so, the bald man wouldn’t have been able to retaliate, and Wu Qian, this delicate beauty, would definitely have become a target of revenge.

What he intended to do now was to crush Bald’s courage to retaliate.

Bald’s face turned very ugly; Su Xuan’s skills had greatly exceeded his expectations.

"Even if your skills are good, what of it? You might beat five men, but can you also beat five hundred? With one phone call, I can bring that many people over," Bald said with a dark look in his eyes, staring at Su Xuan.

Su Xuan, appearing relaxed, flexed his wrists: "Well, you can try. Today, no matter how many you bring, I will take them all."

Bald’s expression wavered, now knowing he had bitten off more than he could chew, but he did not back down.

"Su Xuan, I’m telling you, don’t think that just because you have great skills you can do whatever you want. Nowadays, one person’s skills don’t count for much in this world," Bald coldly threatened.

"Heh," Su Xuan sneered, "I’ve heard that line from many people, but unfortunately, they are all dead now."

Bald was at a loss for words, stunned by Su Xuan’s abilities.

Forget about the over a hundred people he had brought with him; whether they could restrain Su Xuan or not, if Su Xuan were driven to desperation and retaliated, these bodyguards probably wouldn’t stand a chance.

"Hey, old Bald, what are you going to do? If you aren’t going to make a move, then I won’t be polite," Su Xuan said menacingly, eyeing Bald’s shiny head, feeling an urge to slap it hard.

Thud, thud, thud!

Bald, scared, stepped back, stammering, "Don’t be too arrogant; I’ll have my big brother take care of you."

"Fine then, bring your big brother over. I’m getting impatient," Su Xuan said calmly.

Bald glared harshly at Su Xuan, quickly walked to a sedan, knocked on the window, and bent over talking excitedly about something.

Not long afterward, with a "click," the car door opened, and four men in black stepped out, different from the earlier ones; they kept their hands inside their coats, walking with steady steps.

"Guns?"

From their posture, Su Xuan immediately deduced they were hiding guns and frowned, unable to understand who would be so bold as to pull a gun in such a situation.

"Honey, you and Wu Fei should quickly hide behind there; it’s dangerous here," Su Xuan whispered to Wu Qian.

"Who is your honey? Don’t call me that," Wu Qian, blushing and provoked, asked, "Aren’t you very capable? Are you scared now?"

"I’m not scared at all," Su Xuan said with disdain, "It’s just that these four have guns; I’m worried they might hurt you in the process."

"Oh my," Wu Qian’s expression drastically changed, turning pale: "I’ve always heard the Tang Family is involved in gangland; I didn’t expect it to be true. We should still call the police."

Su Xuan shook his head: "By the time the police arrive, they will have already fled, and then they will seek revenge on you. Don’t worry, I can handle them."

Wu Qian looked at Su Xuan with surprise and glanced fearfully at the men in black approaching, reminding him, "There are four of them, four guns. Can you handle this alone?"

Su Xuan scoffed, "Don’t mention four men. Even if there were forty, I wouldn’t be afraid at all. The guns are good, but the people using them are trash."

Wu Qian pursed her lips, unable to respond. She wasn’t sure whether Su Xuan really had such strong capabilities or if he just loved to boast.

Encouraged by his new support, Bald regained his spirit and, standing behind the four gunmen, provocatively said, "Su Xuan, you think you’re tough? Are you faster than a bullet?"

"You can try," Su Xuan replied with disdain. "However, I must remind you that if they dare to draw their guns here, next time it won’t just be injury—it will be murder."

Saying this, Su Xuan slowly walked toward the four gunmen. Although he was fast, he couldn’t teleport. He had to be within a certain distance to ensure he could disarm all four simultaneously.

At this moment, the four gunmen were a bit dumbfounded. They believed their posture made it clear they were armed, and any sane person should have run away, not rushed towards them.

This guy must be crazy. That was the simultaneous thought in the minds of the gunmen.

"Since you’re not running and are coming here to die, then don’t blame us for being unkind."

After exchanging a look, all four gunmen revealed a ruthless, menacing grin.

Su Xuan, without changing his pace, slightly smiled, "Even if I ran, could I outrun a bullet?"

"Since you know you can’t outrun them, why run towards them? Are you coming here to die?" asked one confused gunman.

Su Xuan slowly calculated the distance, and when he thought it was manageable, he stopped and said, "Although I can’t outrun a bullet, I can kill all of you before you can shoot."

"You..."

Imagining the scenario that had just transpired, the four gunmen reacted at once, panicked and wanting to retreat, but Su Xuan spoke up: "Don’t move. Whoever steps back now, I’ll target them."

The Bald man also realized the danger and screamed frantically, "What are you four waiting for? Shoot him all at once. I don’t believe he can dodge four guns simultaneously."

"Gun!"

As soon as this word was uttered, the bystanders around them gasped, frantically moving back. However, some, driven by curiosity, didn’t go far and watched the tense yet exciting scene from a distance.

Over a hundred people, plus four guns, surrounded the unarmed Su Xuan, yet all were terrified to move.

"If you want to die, go ahead and draw your guns," Su Xuan disdainfully said to the four gunmen.

Exchanging another glance, all four gunmen drew their guns, pointed at Su Xuan’s forehead, and yelled, "You go to hell!"

"Ah, no, murder!"

"No one is faster than a bullet, take cover quickly."

...

The surrounding onlookers screamed in panic, their faces filled with dread. To them, Su Xuan was certainly doomed.

"Is that so?"

Su Xuan gave a mysterious smile and moved. His hands, fast as lightning, reached into the arms of two gunmen. When his hands came out, they already held two gleaming pistols, aimed at the foreheads of the remaining two gunmen: "You two have three seconds to hand over your guns, or I shoot."

"Don’t shoot, we’re giving you the guns right now," the other two gunmen, without hesitation, carefully handed their guns from their coats to Su Xuan.

They also realized that with Su Xuan’s speed, he completely had the opportunity to draw the guns from their coats. Clearly, he just found it bothersome.

With the greatest threat eliminated, Su Xuan flipped the pistols in his hands and aimed at Bald’s forehead, "In a public area, instructing gunmen to create a disturbance. If I shot you dead, it would be considered removing a scourge and acting heroically, right?"

Smack! Hearing this, Bald’s knees buckled and he collapsed to the ground, sweat cascading down his smooth forehead.

"People like you are a waste of air in this world. I will let you die today." Su Xuan pondered for a moment, decided instantly, and was about to pull the trigger when a somewhat familiar voice rang out beside him.

"Don’t shoot, don’t shoot, big brother, don’t shoot, that’s my man."

Su Xuan identified by the voice that it wasn’t Wu Fei. He couldn’t think of anyone else but himself who someone would call big brother.

Just then, the door of an Audi car opened, and a fat man about six feet tall but weighing around three hundred pounds, with the demeanor of a big brother, walked up to Su Xuan with a face full of apologetic smiles.

"Am I familiar with you?" Su Xuan regarded the fat man coldly.

The fat man’s chubby face twitched, somewhat fearful of the gun in Su Xuan’s hand. He managed to squeeze out a smile more painful than crying, "Big brother, I’m Cao Xiong. Don’t you remember me?"