"I don't want to do so much murder, I don't need them to die, just one finger per person. Li Che said to Leng Blade.

After listening to the conversation between Li Che and Leng Blade, Xie Hu and everyone in the Tiger Association exploded.

What the hell are you doing, talking about business, doing business? Completely ignoring the existence of our people.

He also said that "I don't want to die, just a finger".

Nima: When our two hundred people are leeks?

It was noon, and it was supposed to be the time when the sun was at its most poisonous.

Now, the sun in the sky is obscured by a dark cloud, and the entertainment street is breezy and breezy.

In the entertainment venues on both sides of the street, many people poked their heads out to see what was going on on the street.

"Why are so many people looking like members of the H Gang? ”

"yes, I look like someone from the LTTE. ”

"Which unlucky ghost is this, who dares to provoke this group of people in the Tiger Society?"

"Look! They surrounded two people. ”

"Damn, so many people came, just to deal with two people?!"

In the Imperial Dynasty and several surrounding entertainment clubs, almost all of them were attracted by the movement in the street, looking at the posture, no one dared to come to the street, so they watched the excitement through the cracks in the windows.

"Two hundred people against two people, these two young people are afraid that they will be chopped up. ”

"If they encounter the Tigers of Rongcheng, they are considered unlucky. ”

"Yes, Xie Hu personally went out, can these two children have a good end?"

At this time, on the second floor of the "Dynasty" clubhouse, there was a box for supreme members.

The window of this box was open on the street, and near the window, a young man was standing.

The young man was munching on melon seeds, watching what was happening in the street below.

Behind this person, there are two bodyguard-like figures.

"Hmph! Li Che, this is the price you pay for offending my Hu Dashao. ”

It turned out that this person was yesterday's, Ye Qian's suitor, Hu Shiming and Hu Dashao.

Yesterday, I saw that Li Che was with her goddess Ye Qian, and Ye Qian also called this Li Che "dear". This Hu Dashao was immediately furious, and he wanted to abolish Li Che at that time.

It's a pity that the two bodyguards who retired from the special forces around him are not his opponents.

Therefore, he had to come to their "thugs", and the LTTE came to help.

Li Che looked at the people surrounding him lightly, and there was never the slightest fear on his face, but instead showed a strange and evil smile.

Leng Blade, who was standing beside Li Che, clenched the short knife in his hand, and looked at the gangsters of the Tiger Association around him, with awe-inspiring fighting intent.

In his eyes, these people are like mustard.

However, Leng Jian was still a little worried in his heart.

With his strength, such a gangster, killing forty or fifty, should be able to do it.

However, Li Che did not let him kill these people, but only cut off a finger.

He is a professional killer, and all he learns is killer moves.

Therefore, for him Leng Blade, it is more difficult to do it without killing than killing these people.

Also, he can only deal with forty or fifty people when he is long, and there are one hundred and fifty people left.

Leng Jian knew that Li Che's strength was far beyond his own, but his two fists were hard to beat with four hands, let alone more than a hundred people.

He, Li Che, okay?

"He is still so calm and light?!" Glancing at Li Che, Leng Zhi didn't expect Li Che to be so calm in the face of so many people. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like an eighteen-year-old student.

"Brothers, give it to me!" Xie Hu shouted.

"Kill!"

Everyone in the Tiger Gang, armed with machetes, rushed in.

Li Che and Leng Jian stood with their backs to each other, looking at the group of people who rushed over.

The cold-bladed short knife came out of its sheath and rushed into the group first, fighting with them.

Li Che was still standing quietly in place, waiting for this gang of thugs to kill in front of him.

"Ahhh My hands!"

"My fingers, gone!"

Li Che hadn't made a move yet, and there was already a wail from the cold blade.

According to Li Che's meaning, Leng Blade didn't kill these people, but just cut off a finger of none of them.

It's just that his knife is too fast, and many people don't feel pain after their fingers are cut.

But, moments later, after they were kicked to the ground, they looked at the finger again, but it suddenly left their hand and fell to the ground.

A bright red column of blood rushed out of the severed finger and sprayed on the floor of Entertainment Street.

That's when they reacted.

The pain of a severed finger also came to my brain.

"Ahhh My finger is broken!"

Look at Li Che here again.

The two thugs took the lead in front of Li Che, and both of them waved the machetes in their hands at the same time and slashed at Li Che.

Li Che moved.

It was still Tai Chi Yun hand, dodging the machetes of the two.

Then, Li Che grabbed the blade with his bare hands, dodging the machete in the hands of one of the thugs.

It was the first time he had used a knife, but it was so coordinated and smooth.

Bang!

After Li Che cut off one of the fingers of the two people, he kicked them out with one kick.

"Ahhh My fingers. ”

After landing, the two thugs felt a lot of pain in their hands.

At first glance, one finger is missing.

Suddenly, wailing and agony.

Come one to one, come to two to play a pair.

Li Che and Leng Blade each waved a short knife in their hands, like two killing gods.

On the ground, it has been stained red with blood, and there are more and more people lying on the ground.

At this time, the people of the Tiger Society began to realize that in the eyes of these two people, they may really be like leeks, they can cut as much as they want.

In less than twenty minutes, the number of people still standing in the LTTE had been reduced by as much as half.

These people began to retreat, and no one dared to step forward on their own initiative.

Li Che and Leng Blade stopped for a moment, turned their backs again, and stood in the center of the crowd.

Li Che glanced at the cold blade behind him.

At this time, Leng Blade was already a little tired.

After all, street fights like this are not his forte.

As a killer, what Cold Blade is good at is to put his opponent to death by surprise.

Therefore, his physical strength is still lacking.

Xie Hu and Lao Ji, who were standing outside the crowd, had their eyes constricted, and their expressions were very surprised.

Obviously, they didn't expect that these two people's skills would be so terrifying!

Hu Shiming, who was standing in the window on the second floor, watched this scene on the street downstairs, and his hands began to tremble.

Nearly 100 people, all of whom had a finger cut off.

At this time, Hu Shiming was thinking that if he had made further trouble with this person yesterday, would he have to have a finger cut off.

Thinking of this, Hu Shiming subconsciously rubbed his hands and felt the existence of each of his fingers.

"Come on, give it to me! Whoever can slash these two people, I'll give him 10,000!" Xie Hu shouted to the retreating gangs.

One knife ten thousand!

Under the heavy reward, there will be brave men!

As long as you can see them stab, you can get 10,000 yuan.

"Brothers, go up together! They don't have much strength left. A thug shouted.

Tempted by a high bounty, the gang once again attacked Li Che and Leng Blade.

"Damn! still coming?!" Leng Blade scolded when he saw these people rushing up again.

"Hehe, if you can't hold on, just stand here. I'll do the rest!" Li Chefeng said lightly.

He looked at Cold Blade, as a killer, his moves were okay, but his stamina was lacking.

"I'm okay!" insisted Cold Blade.

This time, Leng Blade once again saw Li Che's strength.

In the battle just now, there were obviously more people who were defeated by Li Che than themselves.

However, looking at the current Li Che, he didn't look tired at all.

Leng Jian secretly said in his heart: "How strong is this person?"

"Well, if it doesn't work, don't force it. This protracted war is not your killer's forte, after all. Li Che said to Leng Blade.

The two swung their knives again and rushed into the crowd.

The floor on the long street was stained red with blood.

However, the speed of the cold blade is a little slower than just now.

Li Che was faster than just now.

"Tiger, Brother Tiger. What, what to do?"

The military advisor Lao Ji looked at his brothers, there were few who could all stand, and he trembled with fright.

The strong man Ah Kui pulled out the machete in his waist and rushed towards Li Che.

"Report J! Express J!"

Xie Hu shouted to Lao Ji. Looking at his two hundred brothers, they were about to fall.

If these people are all defeated, then Li Che, the killing god, will be the next to deal with him, the president.

Xie Hu knew that although he had studied kung fu in Shaolin Temple for a few years, his skills were quite good.

However, compared to the person in front of him, it was simply a piece of cake. I'm afraid I won't even be able to catch this person's move.

"Okay! I'll report to J right away!" Lao Ji immediately took out his mobile phone and called the J Inspection Bureau.

However, after Lao Ji hung up the phone, Xie Hu saw the despair on Lao Ji's face.

"What's wrong?" Xie Hu asked puzzled.

"Brother Hu? The people from Bureau J said that they had a lot of cases with J today, and it would take half an hour to get here. ”

"What? half an hour? Didn't I tell him that? Tell him to wait for half an hour after receiving the report. ”

Now, Xie Hu regrets it, he regrets the phone call he made to Ma Daquan, director of the East District J Bureau, yesterday.

"Ma Bureau, I hope Brother Ma can make it convenient at noon tomorrow. ”

"Brother Xie, do our brothers still need to be so polite? ”

"That's right, tomorrow at noon, my brother wants to deal with a person here in Entertainment Street. Therefore, I hope that Brother Ma's people can give him half an hour. ”

"That's it! ”

"Okay, it's still Brother Ma Mingming. Brother Ma rest assured, tomorrow after the incident, I will send someone to send you a pound of good tea. ”

"Well, hehe, good!"

Ma Daquan on the phone laughed greedily when he heard Xie Hu say "a pound of tea".

He knew that the pound of tea that Xie Hu said would certainly not be real tea. As before, it's definitely another box of gold bars.

At this time, Xie Hu really wanted to pump his two big mouths.

Originally, it was intended that J Cha would be half an hour late, so that they would have time to dispose of the body.

But now, things have changed. What Xie Hu hopes is that this Ma Daquan will appear here immediately, immediately, now.

In this way, maybe he Xie Hu will still have a chance to save his life.

"Brother Hu, you better call Director Ma quickly and ask him to send someone. Lao Ji hurriedly suggested that Xie Hu call Ma Daquan directly.

"Yes, yes! ”

Xie Hu's trembling hands, holding his mobile phone, called Ma Daquan.

"Hey, Brother Ma, send someone quickly!"

As soon as the phone was connected, Xie Hu shouted into the phone.