It was already completely dark, and the streets around the "Joyful" Leisure Club had long been devoid of pedestrians, Feng Hu leaned on the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the street outside, and said: "It's too bad, Brother Ming must have had an accident, it seems that the Red Turban Society is really going to do something to us!" Xiao Wei, who was carrying a machete in his hand, frowned and said: "Brother Tiger, what do you say?" Feng Hu thought for a while and said: "Anyway, this shop is Brother Ming's hard work, and we must not let Wang Hongqi, that bastard, take it away easily!"

Feng Hu's words immediately received a response from the brothers around him, only Zhang Jian, who was standing at the back, said a little timidly: "I think we should call the police." As soon as his words fell, he was knocked on the head by Feng Hu, Feng Hu said with a dark face: "Call the police!

"Brother Tiger, look outside!" Xiao Wei said suddenly, Feng Hu hurriedly leaned on the window and looked, only to see that hundreds of people suddenly appeared on the street outside "Joy", each with a machete in his hand, and at this time there were vans constantly driving here, Feng Hu clenched the machete in his hand and said: "It seems that Wang Hongqi, that old bastard, has lost his blood and moved out of the Red Turban Society." ”

Wang Hongqi sat in a bar opposite "Joy", took a sip of coffee very comfortably, looked at the scene outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and said to the leaders of several halls standing beside him: "You have one hour, if you still can't get the 'joy', you can all die!" Several leaders of the hall hurriedly said: "Please rest assured, big brother! We promise to win 'Joy'!" After several people finished speaking, they immediately went downstairs to make arrangements.

"Do it!" With the shout of a hall boss, dozens of younger brothers rushed to the door of the "Joyful" leisure club with steel pipes in their hands, "Bang!" "Bang!" The thick steel pipe smashed wildly on the roller shutter door, making an earth-shattering sound, and Feng Hu, who was standing inside the door, shouted: "Bring all the beers and smash them for me on the second floor!" The three brothers immediately rushed to the second floor with the beer, stood on the terrace outside, pulled out a bottle of beer and threw it hard, and suddenly there was a scream, and the little brothers of the Red Scarf Society who stood below and smashed the door were smashed and their heads were bleeding, and the bosses of the hall who were standing outside commanded scolded one after another: "The door can't be smashed, and the floor glass is smashed!" The younger brothers who reacted immediately began to smash the huge floor-to-ceiling windows with beer bottles flying down overhead, although these windows were made of tempered glass, but they couldn't help but smash like this, and soon there were cracks on them, and Xiao Wei, who was standing inside, hurriedly shouted: "Quick! Move the table and chair to block them!" Now there are less than twenty people in the joy, and once the people from outside rush in, all of them will be finished, so no matter what, we have to buy time, keep the Red Turban Society outside, and wait for Xiao Ming to come back.

"Whoa!" With a loud bang, a floor-to-ceiling window was finally smashed by the younger brothers of the Red Turban Society, and the flying glass fragments were scattered all over the ground, and the younger brothers of the Red Turban Society who were waiting outside rushed up, frantically pushing the tables and chairs piled up behind the glass, "Hold on! Let them come in and we'll be finished!" Feng Hu kept waving the knife in his hand and slashed the machetes that the little brother of the Red Turban Society reached in one by one and fell to the ground, and the boss who was standing outside saw that so many people couldn't even squeeze in a window, and scolded again and again, more and more little brothers of the Red Turban Society poured into this position, desperately squeezing the people inside, "Boom!", Feng Hu and the others who insisted on it finally couldn't hold on, and the wall composed of the piled up tables and chairs fell in response, and the tables and chairs were scattered all over the ground, "Up!" Several little brothers of the Red Turban Society waved the machetes in their hands and rushed in and were cut to the ground by Feng Hu one by one, and the splashes of blood sprayed on Feng Hu's face looked extremely hideous, Feng Hu looked at the little brothers of the Red Turban Society who kept rushing in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, and said coldly: "Who dares to come in and take a step!"

"Don't be afraid, just kill them, this shop will be ours!" several leaders shouted, and the younger brother of the Red Turban Society screamed again and rushed towards Feng Hu and them.

"Looking for death!" Although Feng Hu's skills are not as good as Xiao Ming, he is also a good hand on the road, between the machetes flying up and down, several Red Turban Society brothers were cut to the ground, at this time, the Red Turban Society brothers who rushed in and the "military stabs" all handed over their hands, Feng Hu cut down a Red Turban Society brother with a knife, and as soon as he stabilized his body, there were several machetes behind him to cut towards him, "When!" "Dang!" Feng Hu hurriedly turned around and waved his knife to block the opponent's attack, and then forced the little brother of the Red Turban Society who attacked him to retreat one by one, Feng Hu looked at the surrounding situation, it was only ten minutes after fighting, and 5 people on his side had fallen to the ground, it seems that the situation is really dangerous, Feng Hu sighed helplessly in his heart, Xiaowei was stabbed in the arm, at this time he took a few steps back and leaned on Feng Hu's back, and said: "Brother Hu, fortunately I let the waiters and chefs go back, otherwise it would be bad." ”

Feng Hu looked at Xiao Wei's injuries and said, "Are you afraid?" Xiao Wei smiled disdainfully and said: "How can anyone who comes out to mix without being stabbed, your tiger brother is not afraid, what am I Zeng Wei afraid of?!" The two of them were arrogant, and the machete in their hands swung more and more rapidly, and the little brothers of the Red Turban Society who were blocking them fell to the ground one by one, and for a while, they actually blocked the people of the Red Turban Society who rushed in, but at the cost of Feng Hu and Xiaowei had a few more knife wounds。。。。。。

"Brother Ming, come back quickly, if you don't come back, the 'joy' will really be over. Feng Hu looked at the messy hall and thought anxiously in his heart.

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"Phew"

"Xiao Ming!Be careful!" At the moment when Wu Biao shot, Hao Fei stood up and shouted loudly, Xiao Ming took advantage of the situation and threw himself to the ground, the bullet flew past Xiao Ming's body, "Poof!", it just hit Wang Hongliang's eyebrows who were hiding behind Liu Shiyu and only half of his head was exposed, Wang Hongliang's body shook and fell, Xiao Ming immediately understood that someone was shooting at him in the back, almost at the moment when Wu Biao pulled the trigger again, Xiao Ming pounced on Liu Shiyu's side with a tiger, and pulled Liu Shiyu to the ground, bullet" Whoosh" and "whoosh" flew over the bodies of the two, Xiao Ming cut the rope on Liu Shiyu's body as quickly as possible, Liu Shiyu, who had always been very strong, was lying in Xiao Ming's arms at the moment, tears poured out at once, Xiao Ming hurriedly pulled out the cloth in Liu Shiyu's mouth, Liu Shiyu threw herself on Xiao Ming's body, crying and said: "Husband, you are really the underworld... A few black lines appeared on Xiao Ming's head in an instant, when did he still think about this, he didn't have time to explain to Liu Shiyu, and hurriedly hugged Liu Shiyu under a table in the factory, and said: "Baby, I don't have time to explain to you, when it's safe, I'm making all this clear to you." You hide here and don't come out no matter what happens. After Xiao Ming finished speaking, he hurriedly ran to the door, and just as he was about to probe, Hao Fei, who was hiding behind a sand pile not far from the house, waved his hand desperately to Xiao Ming, Xiao Ming nodded, and did not move.

"Bah!" The last escaped Red Turban Club brother was knocked down by Ruan Tianming with a shot, so far, Wang Hongliang's men and horses were all killed by Wu Biao and Ruan Tianming by mistake, "Click" Ruan Tianming unloaded the Colt M1911 magazine in his hand, put on a new one, and said loudly to the location of the factory: "Chinese police, I admire you very much, you are the only one who can tie with me among so many people I have fought again, but you killed my 3 brothers, today is your death!"

Xiao Ming leaned behind the door, and suddenly, he saw the pistol that Wang Hongliang threw there, but the position of the gun was in the middle of the door, that is to say, it was completely exposed to the guns of Wu Biao and Ruan Tianming, Xiao Ming took out his mobile phone and dialed Hao Fei's phone, "Brother Fei, cover me." ”

"Okay, no problem. Hao Fei put down the phone, stood up and shot two shots at Wu Biao and Ruan Tianming's position, the bullets splashed the sand particles in the sand around the two, Wu Biao sneered, "Play with us, Chinese police, you can't!" Hao Fei was about to get up and fire the third shot, when he just showed his face, "Whoosh" With a sound, a bullet flew close to Hao Fei's cheek, Hao Fei only felt a heat on his face, a warm current flowed down, Hao Fei touched, it was very dangerous, the skin was cut by the bullet, Hao Fei wiped the blood with his hand, took a deep breath, a vertical leap, ran towards Xiao Ming's position, sure enough, Wu Biao and Ruan Tianming's attention was immediately attracted by Hao Fei, and the bullet flew past Hao Fei's side from time to time, fortunately it was dark, otherwise Hao Fei would have been hit by the two of them, Hao Fei did not dare to stop at all, desperately ran towards the gate of the factory, 50 meters, 40 meters, 30 meters, 10 meters, Hao Fei jumped into the factory with a forward pounce, while Xiao Ming flipped on his side, flipped to the pistol that Wang Hongliang threw on the ground, raised the pistol, and said, "Wow!", 7. The 62mm pistol bullet flew out of the chamber, spun rapidly and drilled into Ruan Tianming's eyebrows, and with a "poof", a smear of blood erupted from the back of Ruan Tianming's head, and Ruan Tianming's face was incredulous, and he slowly fell down.

Xiao Ming and Hao Fei leaned on both sides of the gate of the factory on the left and right, Xiao Ming still held Wang Hongliang's imitation 54-style pistol in his hand, Hao Fei said: "Did you kill him?" Xiao Ming nodded and said, "Definitely killed." Hao Fei gave Xiao Ming a thumbs up, and Xiao Ming said, "There is one left, let's try to catch it alive." Hao Fei nodded, and just as the two were about to act, Xiao Ming's phone suddenly rang.

"Brother Ming, come back quickly! The Red Turban Society is attacking in a big way, and Brother Tiger is about to be unable to withstand it。。。。。。 Ah!" Xiao Ming heard it, it was Zhang Jian's voice, at this time there was a cry in the words, because he was too anxious, his voice changed, Xiao Ming was about to say something, something seemed to have happened on the other end of the phone, Zhang Jian screamed, there was no sound on the phone, Xiao Ming only heard a faint shout of killing, "Hey, hey!" Xiao Ming called a few times and did not answer, Xiao Ming put down the phone, Hao Fei saw that Xiao Ming's face was wrong, and asked, "What's wrong?" Xiao Ming smashed his fist against the wall and said, "The Red Turban Society is besieging the 'Joyful' Leisure Club!"