On the third floor of the Chengxi Hotel, the door of room 312 was hidden, and a middle-aged man with a big head came to the door. He is Ximen Hong's right and left hand, Zhang Wandong.

Zhang Wandong smiled wickedly when he watched the door, gently pushed open the door and shouted in a low voice: "Sister-in-law, I'm coming~"

The disgusting tone directly told the readers that he was here to do bad things, sister-in-law!

Zhang Wandong thought that he would see a hot young woman who had been stripped naked, but as soon as his big head poked in, a big hand grabbed him by the neck and pulled him in.

Before Zhang Wandong could calm down, the door was slammed and shut. He fell to the ground and quickly pulled out his gun to get up, but Muscle Hui stepped forward and kicked him over. More than a dozen guns suddenly surrounded his head and aimed at him, and Zhang Wandong was dumbfounded.

"You, who are you?" he asked, mustering up the courage to roar at Muscle Radiance.

"You don't know him, you should know me, right?" At this moment, an extremely flat but murderous voice sounded, and Dixiong's brother immediately flashed away.

Li Huan was sitting on the edge of the bed, smoking his classic 1956, and next to him stood two men in suits with AKs.

"Li, Li..."

Zhang Wandong's face turned black, how could he not know Li Huan in front of him, the car running on the road in Xinyang City didn't know Li Huan's brand!

Li Huan, who had a scar on his face, hooked the corner of his mouth slightly, the scar on his face was extremely weird, or a little hideous, and the murderous aura instantly overwhelmed Zhang Wandong.

"If you know me, set him up!" Li Huan extinguished the cigarette and asked his brothers to set him up, and Muscle Hui also confiscated Zhang Wandong's gun.

"You, what do you want?" Zhang Wandong was already on the verge of despair at the moment, looking at Li Huan's heartbeat as fast as if it was about to explode.

"Please do me a favor!" Li Huan stood up with a smile, walked up to Zhang Wandong and said, "Gather all Ximenhong's subordinates for me and let them go to the Honghe Glass Factory!"

Zhang Wandong's gaze and Li Huan's eyes were connected, and he couldn't help but be excited. People who know Li Huan have said that his eyes are unfathomable pools of water, with Ling Ran's murderous aura!

"I, I can't betray my brother!" Zhang Wandong had the audacity to say this.

"Grass!"

"Smack!"

This is Muscle Hui for Ximen Hong, Zhang Wandong even dared to go to his eldest brother's horse, and now he still says that he will not betray his brother.

"I'll give you ten seconds to think about it!" Li Huan held the watch up in front of his eyes, and then began to count.

"One!"

"Two!"

"I'll do it!" There are many kinds of people who don't pay attention to righteousness, and this kind of person who doesn't even last three seconds belongs to the most rubbish of them.

", do you like it very much?" Li Huan gently patted Zhang Wandong's head with his hand and smiled sarcastically.

Zhang Wandong was stunned and didn't dare to take a mouthful, Muscle Hui took out Zhang Wandong's mobile phone and stuffed it to him, and said fiercely: ", just call!"

Dixiong's brothers let go of Zhang Wandong and asked him to call, but he just shivered vigorously when he held the phone in his hand. He is not a fool, let alone a hero, he is trembling not because he will kill hundreds of brothers under Ximenhong, but because he knows that he has no use value after the phone call, and there is only one word waiting for him, death!

"I helped you, can you let me go?" Zhang Wandong gritted his teeth, and finally controlled his trembling legs and looked at Li Huan and asked.

"After making the call, I promise I won't kill you!" Li Huan re-lit a cigarette, sat back on the side of the bed and said lightly.

Zhang Wandong was depressed for a while, but he still dialed the phone, he had no choice at all.

"I'm Zhang Wandong, let all the brothers in the field gather at the Honghe Glass Factory, if you don't have me, you will all stay in the main workshop, and no one is allowed to leave!"

"Brother Dong, is there something big?"

"Where is so much, where are you waiting for me!"

As he spoke, Zhang Wandong hung up the phone, looking at Li Huan with a glimmer of hope in his eyes, he didn't want to die, he was afraid of death.

"Okay, Ah Hui took his brothers to the Honghe Glass Factory to prepare!" Li Huan breathed a long sigh of relief, how pleasing Zhang Wandong in front of him was, let him betray his brother and he betrayed him so well. He ordered his subordinates not to leave without him, and they all had to concentrate in the main workshop.

is more thoughtful than Li Huan, what he said is actually to let Ximen Hong's little brothers not die and not leave!

Li Huan shook his head and smiled, and walked over from Zhang Wandong's side, and the brothers of Muscle Hui and Dixiong also left, seeing that Li Huan really didn't kill himself, Zhang Wandong couldn't help laughing.

"Poof, poof, poof~"

The sound of the gun with the muffler was so small that it was almost inaudible, and a middle-aged man in a black suit and sunglasses shot Zhang Wandong in the stomach with a gun.

Li Huan said that he would not kill Zhang Wandong, and Li Huan has always been a trustworthy person! So Li Huan did not shoot, and the killing of Zhang Wandong was Tang Wushuang's brother brought from the Northeast!

Honghe Glass Factory, the burial place of Lin Zheng's 100 brothers, Li Huan carried a gas canister alone to save the place where Feng Qing almost died.

The main workshop was empty, and the electronic doors were wide open.

Cars drove in one after another, and the brothers under Ximen Hong all gathered. There were seven or eight hundred people before and after, and suddenly there was a commotion on the first floor of the workshop.

They all smoked cigarettes and talked about, and today Zhang Wandong called them all over. They didn't know what it was, but they figured something big, so almost all of them brought their guys with them. There were no less than a hundred people with guns, and the others were carrying large white steel knives.

"Damn, everyone is here, why hasn't Brother Dong come yet!" a middle-aged man who took the lead muttered unhappily.

At this time, more than 800 people gathered on the first floor of the main workshop, and basically Ximenhong's people gathered, and at this time, the electronic door did not know when it was closed.

"Kill me!"

This voice shook the entire workshop, and at the same time, more than 300 people, more than 100 rifles, and six heavy machine guns suddenly poured out of the originally empty second floor.

"Doodoo~~~"

The bullets exploded mercilessly like a storm, and the people below were all screaming and crying, and the guns in their hands had no chance to be raised. The bullets from the heavy machine guns rushed down, and the people below panicked.

At this moment, this is the battlefield of the Anti-Japanese War, and Dixiong's brothers are the gunmen who fought bloodily, bathed in the blood of Ximen Hong's men, and killed him.

The heart-rending cries of more than 800 people did not win the slightest sympathy from the emperor's people, and the bullets pierced through the weak bodies and distorted the people below.

The blood gathered into a river, flowing freely along the ground, and no one was still standing, and at this moment, the people on the first floor were all turned into bloody corpses piled up into a hill.

Come out and mix, sooner or later you will have to pay it back!

It's worth it to be so heroic, and it's not lonely to be buried with hundreds of people on the way to the Hades Palace, and the people of the emperor are not thin on them.

The machine gun scanned for more than ten minutes, fired out tens of thousands of bullets, and the first floor was as silent as death, with no crying or struggle.

Muscle Hui walked to the top of the stairs and looked at the corpses next to each other, and lit a cigarette.

The glorious avenue of the underworld was originally paved with countless corpses, with its own brothers and more enemies. The lonely ghosts who have fallen, and the ones who stand have become famous!

The brothers upstairs stopped firing, but the barrel of the gun was so hot that even the machine gun was a little unbearable from the stormy fire just now.

Muscle Hui waved his hand and the brother upstairs immediately rushed downstairs, this time he didn't check if there were any living mouths in the mountain of corpses, because no one could get out of the room, not even a corpse, whether there were still live mouths or not!

A dozen brothers pulled out a long pipe and slammed the valve open.

A choking liquid gushed out, this is concentrated sulfuric acid! Muscle Hui used concentrated sulfuric acid to turn these corpses into a stream of blood and rush into the sewer, just like when Pan Dao used concentrated sulfuric acid to turn Lin Zheng's 100 brothers into a hundred brothers, anyone who owes Dixiong will have to pay back ten times as much!

There was no one in the workshop, not a single corpse, not even blood on the ground, only the smell of blood.

"Brother Huan, it's all done!" Muscle Hui dialed Li Huan's phone.

Li Huan on the other end of the phone was also a little excited, Pan Dao's minions had already gone out for more than half of the time, and he said coldly to Muscle Hui: "Blow up the Honghe Glass Factory for me!"

The people have been killed, but Li Huan still doesn't understand his hatred, there are the lonely souls of a hundred emperors' brothers in the Honghe Glass Factory, and they have their own blood, he doesn't want this place to exist even for a second!

"Bang, bang, bang~~~"

Countless grenades were thrown at the Red River Glass Factory, and this place immediately turned into a sea of fire, everything turned into history, no one will remember the killing here, and the journey of Emperor Xiong has just begun!

(It seems that the number of words in this chapter is a little more, brothers, Huahuahua~~)