After a fight just now, no less than 150 people were killed under his knife, and the clothes on his body were completely red at this moment.

The mad dog in front of him is his biggest enemy today, and he has only one thought in his heart, which is to kill this mad dog!

"Ah~"

Almost at the same time, the two of them roared hysterically together, and they stepped on the still hot corpse and slashed at each other. Sweat and blood flew in the air, and the trajectory of the knife trembled.

The machete swung wildly in the air, sparks splashing as the blades met. The fritters are bent on the mad dog to die, and the mad dog never wants to watch the fritters live.

They slashed with great ferocity, each with all their might, each trying to take the other's life.

And these two people are rare slashers in the underworld, and it is really difficult to separate the two people when they kill together.

The two knives slashed together again and again, and the blades were curled up and covered with thumb-sized notches.

Suddenly, the fritter slashed and missed, and he raised his foot and kicked the mad dog's lower abdomen. The churros are tall and have long legs, which gives them a great advantage and strength. And the mad dog flew out one by one, and the fritters who seized the opportunity refused to give up at all, rushed over and swung out a knife, cutting down from top to bottom.

The mad dog screamed in surprise and narrowly avoided a roll, and the machete of the fritters slashed at a corpse, and a stream of blood splattered out.

Fritters' face was splashed with bright red blood, and his eyes suddenly fogged. At this moment, Mad Dog also seized the opportunity to stand up, brandishing a knife and desperately slashing at the neck of the fritters.

"Ahh

The fritters shouted desperately, and his eyes were foggy, so he had to roll desperately, and he really dodged the mad dog's fatal knife with this roll, but the fritters' body was still torn out of a hole of more than ten centimeters.

But the mad dog was also seriously injured, and he tripped over the corpse under his feet with a knife, and fell unsteadily. Both of them collapsed in the pile of corpses, both of them already a little overdrawn. Cutting people is a very laborious thing, and the master can't get into the wheel battle, because after the strength is exhausted, there is only the part that is cut.

The fritters hurriedly stood up and rubbed their blurred eyes with their hands. He also saw the mad dog that had fallen to the ground and had not yet been able to stand up, so he jumped over with a desperate voice.

The machete was clenched in both hands, and the tip of the knife stabbed out fiercely.

"Snort~"

The blade pierced the skin and plunged into the heart of the mad dog. The mad dog was no longer crazy, and he shivered with his teeth and died, and the mad dog became a dead dog.

The fritters finally turned out to be the mad dog, and the brothers of the Mussomen have also ushered in the end of the war. There are less than two thousand mad dogs left, and they are all exhausted and seriously wounded. There were more than 4,000 people still standing in the Wushuang Gate, and now the mad dogs had been completely slaughtered in the middle, and the battle was finally going to end and then fall silent.

At this time, an untold number of people and horses poured out from all sides of the clearing, all dressed in floral cloth.

This group of people had actually arrived in Jilin a long time ago, but they didn't come here early because they were here to clean up the mess.

These people are the people of the Citi Gang, the No. 1 gang in South Korea, who came to help at the invitation of Qin Yuxi, the poisonous flower of Qinmen, who is now Lei Xiaoxiao.

A few people dressed in high fashion took the lead and talked to each other, talking in Korean on Twitter.

"Boss, it's a good man!" said a thin South Korean to the people around him.

"Chinese, it's okay to die more!" the boss shrugged his shoulders indifferently with sunglasses, "Let's send them on their last journey, let the brothers go up and kill everyone here!"

The boss of the Korean Citi Gang gave an order, and all the people behind him rushed out. They didn't bring arms with them, because they couldn't get over, and China's border guards were too strict.

After arriving here, they bought a lot of baseball bats and rushed over, in Korean gangsters often use guns, Chinese machetes they are not used to, so baseball bats are the best weapons.

Although the stick has no blade, the lethality of the alloy baseball bat is also terrifying.

At this time, the people of Wushuangmen were about to win today's bloody battle, Mad Dog was dead, and there was only a small part of his men. However, the sudden arrival of the Korean gangster Citigroup made the people of Wushuangmen stunned. They had been slashing for half an hour, not counting the dead and wounded, and none of them standing were exhausted.

"Damn, brothers, get in the car and run!" the seriously injured fritters decisively ordered, shouted and immediately ran out of their car with the brothers of Wushuangmen.

At this time, he knew that it was useless for his brothers to continue fighting no matter how much they wanted to, because physical exhaustion was an indisputable fact. If we continue to fight, I'm afraid all 8,000 people will have to hang here today.

The brothers stumbled and ran, some of them collapsed and couldn't get up, others ran into the truck, and the fritters got into his Bugatti Veyron.

"Hum, hum~"

The engine roared, and the brothers of Mushuangmen got on and ran as much as they could, but a large part of them stayed here. In the end, less than 3,000 of the 8,000 people who came managed to get on the bus and escaped, crashing out of the encirclement of the Citi Gang and escaping from Yanji. It is impossible for the Citi Gang to chase after them, because they are very unfamiliar with China's environment, let them come to this open space to kill people, and they dare not chase them to the downtown area, and they all know that China's PLA uncle is not easy to mess with. The saying that a strong dragon does not suppress the head snake has never been bad, not to mention that this South Korean No. 1 dragon is really not even a dragon egg when it arrives in China.

The Citi Gang slammed the people in front of them with baseball bats, whether they were dead or not, and whether they were peerless or mad dogs.

"Boss, there are so many gangsters in China, it's really fatal to kill!"

The Korean boss smiled disdainfully, looked at the desolate and vast situation in front of him and said: "The Chinese have always been spineless, the Japanese invaded China, but now the Chinese are still robbing Japanese goods vigorously, and they are still making money for the Japanese in Japanese companies." Look at our big Korea, we have never paid attention to the Japanese, and no one wants their goods even if they are delivered to our homes. The underworld is the same, the Chinese are cheap in their bones, it seems that they are slashing people to death one by one, but in fact, they are a group of weak and unwise people, especially these people who are desperate with knives are a group of stupid people!"

"Yes, yes, the boss has a point!"

"Let the brothers continue to kill, and don't let anyone here go!" the Citi Gang boss gave the final order, and he sat down in the car next to him very comfortably.

"Did the mad dog kill him too?"

The Citi Boss nodded and made a kill-to-kill gesture.

The Citi Gang was invited by Qin Yuxi, but he definitely didn't really want to help the mad dog. Qin Yu had the ability to ask the Citi Gang and the Japanese Yamato Gang and even the Russian arms king Khrushchev to help, but he might not be able to send them away.

The boss of the Citi Gang came to China for two reasons, one is Qin Yuxi's reason, and the other is the appalling economic interests of the northeast. They want to establish a foothold in China and strengthen their power and financial resources.

"Big beauty, you invited me to come, I came, but if you want me to go, I won't go!"

The boss of the Citi Gang smoked a cigar pleasantly, talking to himself with a look of enjoyment.

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