Zhang Jun's convoy, more than a dozen buses, drove to Wenchang Road,

Fuliantuo is on Wenchang Road, behind which is Jiushan Mountain, and there is only one road to the outside world, so Zhang Jun has to borrow Kangle Street to enter Wenchang Road.

Fulian is an old brand, the history can be traced back to the Qing Dynasty Yongzheng period, belonging to the Red Flower Society, a branch of Hongmen, once also brilliant, but with the development of society, Fulian does not keep pace with the times, sitting in the hall Black Star has no ability, now it has been reduced to a sunset community, dying, if they did not belong to the Hongmen branch, they would have been destroyed a long time ago,

This time, they encountered a catastrophe, and Changle, who was also a branch of Hongmen, wanted to annex Fulian.

The cause of the incident was that Song Hao, the pillar of the Fulian, kidnapped the goddaughter of Changle sitting in the museum, and the underground empress was angry and declared war on the Fulian.

Today, Zhang Jun, the head of the Four Tigers of Changle, personally led the team, which is to completely destroy the prefix that has existed for hundreds of years, as long as the flag of Changle is planted in Wenchang Road, it indicates the demise of Fulian.

"Brother Jun, I have arrived at Wenchang Road," Zhang Jun's head horse mourning hao is holding a white cloth strip wrapped around his wrist, this is his habit, he will do this before cutting people, when he finishes it, the white cloth strip will become black and red, so many years with Zhang Jun ups and downs, I don't know how many strips of cloth have been wrapped, he can't remember it himself, the most impressive time is that Zhang Jun broke with Sheng and one of the big guys in the five bottoms, the two gangs of people were fighting each other, he didn't know how many people he cut in that battle, and the strips of cloth wrapped around his hands together squeezed out half a basin of blood,

Zhang Jun is in his thirties, with a white face and beard, a hooked nose, bright eyes, and a majesty on his body.

"Ah Hao, why are you wrapping so many strips of cloth," Zhang Jun asked with a smile,

"Brother Jun, this time to fight Fuliantuodi, Sheng He will not stand idly by, there will be a fierce battle soon," Fu Hao wrapped a strand of cloth and said with a raised face,

Zhang Jun took out a cigarette, Fu Hao took out a lighter and lit it, Zhang Jun took a puff, spit out a wisp of green smoke, and said faintly: "Perhaps, you are wrong,"

Fu Hao was stunned for a moment, he didn't know what Brother Jun meant, but he didn't ask, now the convoy has entered the middle of Wenchang Road, and is about to arrive at Fulian's Tuodi Honghua Restaurant.

Wenchang Road is a thick street in the nine districts, next to the winding mountain road, most of the shops here are repair garages, motorcycle rooms, industrial machinery parts such shops, there are more than 200,000 protection fees per month, at this time it has passed nine o'clock in the evening, most of the stores are locked and closed, only a few restaurants and entertainment halls are still open.

Fu Hao got off the bus, drove a Wuling Hongguang to take the lead, and went straight to the Panther's Tuodi, Wenchang Road Honghua Restaurant,

When the car arrived outside the gate, Fu Hao didn't even stop the car, and directly hit the glass door of the restaurant, knocking the whole van into the restaurant.

Wuling Hongguang is a van, very cheap thirty or forty thousand, the quality is also very good, the general prefix sweeps the field and inserts the flag, all with Wuling Hongguang collision, can be called a door artifact,

Before the few Fulian brothers who were playing cards in the restaurant could react, the mourners in the van had already jumped out of the car, holding a big cold steel dog leg in his hand, his eyes were wide open, and he pounced on a few people.

"Changle planted the flag, irrelevant people get out,"

He was followed by more than a dozen people, and when he saw that several of the younger brothers of Fulian were still stunned in place, he picked up the guy in his hand and slashed at a few people.

Zhang Jun finally jumped out of the car, held a composite baseball bat in his hands with both hands, and walked forward while banging on his trouser legs.

Like such a big scene of the flag, the strips will generally appear after the end, with the guilty person on the bus, if so many people are all pulled to the strip pavilion, they can't put it down, which directly causes the strip pavilion to run paralyzed.

Hearing a loud noise on the first floor, more than a dozen Fulian brothers rushed down the stairs of the restaurant, carrying machetes in their hands, and when they saw Zhang Jun and them, they pounced without the slightest hesitation.

Zhang Jun didn't step forward, and these dozen people were cut down by Fu Hao,

"Panther, come out,"

Fu Hao carried a knife and shouted loudly in the restaurant,

At this time, outside the restaurant, Zhang Jun's more than 200 people and horses also jumped out of the car, some rushed into the restaurant, and the rest used their eyes to inspect whether there were people from Fulian on Wenchang Road.

There is not a single pedestrian in the entire Wenchang Road, only the screams of the little brother of Fulian in the restaurant and the shouts of the little brother of Zhang Jun.

Fu Hao had already rushed to the second floor with someone, but found that it was empty.

", Brother Jun, there's a ghost, there's no one here," Fu Hao turned to Zhang Jun downstairs and shouted,

"Go to the street, there is no one in the restaurant, the other party is cheating," Zhang Jun shouted, and walked out of the restaurant quickly.

A group of people walked out of the restaurant, the shops on both sides of the long street were locked, at this time except for their own people, there was no one, Fu Hao returned to the restaurant and dragged up a Fulian brother who was kicked and broken by himself, and shouted:

"Where's the Panther?"

The little brother shook his head and said with a painful face: "I don't know, Lao Ding didn't see anyone all night,"

Fu Hao threw him down, and before he left the restaurant, Zhang Jun was already shouting outside: "They ambushed us,"

Fu Hao rushed out of the restaurant in a few steps, and many figures flashed in all directions almost at the same time, each holding a murder weapon, walking towards the restaurant, and the head horse of the black panther in the east was holding a knife in his hand, with a hideous smile on his face at this time,

To the west was Duan Tiandu, the heir of Sheng He, who surrounded him with hundreds of people, and a large number of people gathered in the south and north.

Even if Fu Hao is brave and good at fighting, he can't help but feel numb on his scalp at this time, looking at it, the enemy is black and oppressive, according to his experience, there are about 500 people in all directions of east, west, north and south, and there are about 2,000 people together.

"Brother Jun, I thought that Sheng He would be a ghost, but I didn't expect them to ambush so many people," Fu Hao looked at his boss, feeling a little surprised, in the face of this situation, Zhang Jun had the slightest expression of surprise on his face, it seemed that everything was expected by him,

"It's not just Shenghe's people, there are many prefixes, you look at the one in the south, it's Fuyixing's double-flower tattoo Hua, and the one in the north is Anfeng's double-flower snot forest," Zhang Jun squinted and said,

"What should I do, Brother Jun, there are only more than four hundred of us," a cold sweat broke out on Fu Hao's head,

"With such a big battle on the opposite side, Sheng and the heir Duan Tiandu are here, we can only escape and fight a bloody way to the north, but turn to Kangle Street, and the snot forest in Anfeng to the north, it is estimated that it is borrowed by Fulian, so it will not work so hard," Zhang Jun said,

"Brother Jun, you get in the car, I will lead the brothers to open the way in front," Fu Hao held the knife and said,

"No, let the brothers all get in the car and drive directly to the north, Anfeng's people won't stop them with their bodies," Zhang Jun smoked a cigarette and stepped on it with his feet before getting into the car.

Fu Hao glanced at him stunned, they were ambushed, and they fell into this dangerous situation, Brother Jun has been so calm, he always feels that something is wrong,

Moreover, tonight's events are full of weirdness, originally they only came more than 200 people, and four buses could fit it, but more than a dozen cars came, claiming to be more than 1,000 people to the outside world, but now this situation does not allow for mourning and heroism to think about it,

"Get in the car and drive north," shouted Fu Hao, rushing into the van at the front,

Four or five buses rushed forward, and Anfeng's people all dodged away.

At this time, Duan Tiandu and the others had already caught up and surrounded the remaining seven or eight buses, but they were surprised to find that these seven or eight buses were all empty.

"Something is wrong, eight of the four tigers and ten heroes of Changle came, bringing more than a thousand people, and they saw it with their own eyes, and confirmed the news, why did they only see Zhang Jun himself, and besides, these seven or eight buses were empty, indicating that they only came a few hundred people,"

Duan Tiandu stood there with a confused expression,

"Duan Dashao, Zhang Jun's convoy fled from the north," An Feng's people came to report,

"Damn, it doesn't matter, Zhang Jun is also a big fish, he is still earning tonight, if he wants to escape, they can't escape, let the people who are rotten and Shenglian block me on Kangle Street," Duan Tiandu shouted, got into the car and chased towards Zhang Jun's convoy,

Fu Hao sat in the car, looked at Zhang Jun with a confused expression, and couldn't help asking, "Brother Jun, what's going on tonight, how do I feel weird,"

Zhang Jun smiled and said, "It's really weird, you think we're really here to fight Fuliantuodi, no, we're just a bait, Aunt Xue is striking, tonight's goal is not Fulian, but Heshenglian,"