When Lin Zheng heard this, the knife stopped.

Half of Huang Erye's ears were cut off, and the whole thing looked like a bell on it, which was terrifying.

The weasel couldn't watch the second master being tortured, he took a deep breath and said to Ah Biao: "Ask someone to bring all the money." ”

"Master Huang, are you sure you want to return it to them?" Ah Biao was very painful, it was three hundred million, he had never seen so much money in his life.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and give them the money!"

When the weasel returned, he didn't have a chance to deposit the money in the card, and he didn't have any idea of saving it. After all, it's all stolen money.

Whatever the money comes in, it still looks like when it comes out, and it's all filled with black bags.

"The money is obtained, and someone takes the money away. After Lin Zheng saw the money. picked up his mobile phone and called Lin Yuhan.

When Lin Yuhan received the notice, he hurriedly asked someone to drive the car and rush over.

Some of the Lin family's employees jumped out of the car and loaded bags after bags of money onto the truck, and after the money was all loaded. Lin Yuhan patted the car's buttocks, and the big truck left the street.

Lin Yuhan drove his Audi Q3 away

After the money was taken away, the weasel took a deep breath and said to Lin Zheng, "Now, can you release people?"

"Of course, but you have to put your knife down, put your hands behind your back, and crouch down in a circle. Lin Zheng dragged Huang Erye's head and threatened with a dagger.

"No!" Huang Erye shook his head desperately: "Big brother, absolutely not!"

"I said they wouldn't let us go!"

"Fight with them, leave me alone!" After Huang Erye finished speaking, he opened his mouth and bit Lin Zheng's leg.

The weasel also understands that Huang Er is hopeless today.

He just wanted to give it one last try and see if he could save his second brother's life.

"Little ones, kill all the eight lambs surnamed Lin!" the weasel shouted violently, and rushed forward with a knife.

Seeing this, Lin Zheng stabbed the dagger into Huang Erye's heart without hesitation.

Before Huang Erye's mouth could be bitten, his pupils dilated instantly, and he fell straight to the ground.

Lin Zheng took off the machete behind him, wiped the blade with his sleeve, and shouted: "Brothers, kill the weasel, the bounty is 10 million!"

A group of bodyguards in suits and leather shoes, as well as a group of shirtless thugs, pulled out their hands and killed them in the opposite direction.

Casinos became battlegrounds in an instant.

Lin Zheng waved his machete, blocked all the three knives on the way, raised his leg and kicked a gangster in front of him away, and wiped it with a backhand.

Poof!

The first splatters of blood splattered, and the thug let out a wail, realizing that a bloody wound had been cut out of his chest.

Just a photo, six or seven people fell to the ground one after another.

There are few people in the Lin family. But it's all good hands that are paid for.

There are a lot of people on the weasel side, more than fifty people in total, but those who fell to the ground are basically weasel people, and there are relatively few people in the Lin family.

After finishing the three thugs, Lin Zheng turned around and saw that the weasel had just unloaded one of his arms.

Holding his arm in his hand, the weasel turned around, pointed the big knife at his face and said, "Little arm cub, Lao Tzu will chop you up today!"

After saying that, the weasel rushed over, raised the big knife in his hand, and slashed at Lin Zheng.

Lin Zheng didn't dare to slack off, kicked up with the machete in his hand, and caught the powerful knife.

When!

The two knives collided violently in mid-air, and Lin Zheng clearly saw that his knife had been split into a crack. The same goes for the weasel's knife, which has a notch in the blade.

When!when!

The knives of the weasel and Lin Zheng collided violently in a series of violent ways.

After three swords, Lin Zheng rolled on the spot and dodged the weasel's big knife. The knife in his hand slashed towards his leg.

The weasel's gaze slid down with him, and as he saw the knife slash towards his leg, he jerked the broadsword out of direction and plunged it into the ground.

Boom!

A piercing sound of gold and iron was heard. Lin Zheng looked up in surprise and saw a weasel kicking him in the stomach.

Lin Zheng got up with one hand on the ground, but he was still a step too late and was kicked by the weasel's leg. The whole person flew upside down, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground.

"Die!" the weasel rushed over at the opportunity, raising his big knife and stabbing him with great skill.

Lin Zheng held his stomach and didn't get up yet. The blade had already chased after him, and he rolled off the ground again, regardless of the image, to avoid the knife.

With a casual wipe, Lin Zheng touched a knife. It was left behind by a thug who fell to the ground.

He picked up the knife and rushed at it.

"Ah!!h

The power of that knife was accompanied by his loud shout.

Click!

A knife down. The broken knife that Lin Zheng picked up was forcibly broken.

The blade flew out, and Lin Zheng's face changed greatly.

He was about to run, but a weasel grabbed him by the neck and lifted him up.

"Ahem!" Lin Zheng grabbed the weasel's arm. The body struggled, and the space to breathe became smaller and smaller.

"Boy, after going out to train for so long, that's all you can do?" the weasel chuckled. There was a deep murderous intent in his eyes.

The reason why the weasel can sit in the position of one of the four major families is naturally because of his strength.

In terms of pure skill, he can definitely beat Lin Zheng.

Just now, Lin Zheng stabbed Huang Erye to death.

Now, it's time for him to take revenge.

The weasel took out a short knife from his waist and stabbed Lin Zheng without saying a word.

Feeling a cold touch in his body, blood overflowed from the corner of Lin Zheng's mouth, but he gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.

"It's a man!" the weasel sneered, but no matter how tough a man. The same to death!

As he spoke, he pulled out the dagger, and blood flowed out of Lin Zheng's abdomen.

At the same time, the weasel's hand gradually exerted force, wanting to completely pinch Lin Zheng to death.

"Ahem...... cough ......" Lin Zheng had difficulty breathing.

But he looked at the weasel's face. But he was smiling.

"Yellow, weasel, I, I know. I know you, you're amazing. ”

"So, from the beginning, I. I didn't think about it, I didn't want to play with you...... Fight alone!"

As soon as Lin Zheng's words fell, a figure suddenly appeared behind the weasel and kicked him in the crook of his leg.

"Ugh!"

The leg bend is the most immature and weak part of the leg.

That powerful kick almost kicked the ligament of the knee!

The weasel was in pain, and his body couldn't help but half-kneel.

Immediately after, a large knife took the opportunity to fall.

Click!

A dazzling stream of blood was thrown into the air.

The weasel grabbed Lin Zheng's arm and was cut off with a knife!

Bang!

Lin Zheng also sat on the ground with the severed hand, his face was also full of blood, and as soon as he took the severed hand down and threw it away, he saw a pair of white-skinned hands stretching out beside him.

"Lin. We're here to help you!" Lin Zheng's side was surrounded by those foreigners.

Lin Zheng smiled slightly, grabbed the hand and stood up.

"Ahh

Although he is single-handed, he is invincible.

But so many strong men besieged him together. Even if he is a weasel, he is by no means an opponent.

It is difficult to defeat four fists with both hands, and a good tiger can't stand a pack of wolves.

He looked around and saw that there wasn't much left of his brother.

When Lin Zheng restrained him just now, these mercenaries brought by Lin Zheng and the bodyguards of the Lin family slashed wave after wave of gangsters to the ground in a devastating form.

Now, only Ah Biao and his gang are still struggling to support.

For the rest, the weasel is the only one.

"Lin, hurry up and go to the hospital, you're injured. ”

"It's just a little flesh wound, what wounds have you not suffered on the battlefield?" Lin Zheng tore off a piece of clothing, wrapped the rag around his waist, and strangled the knife.

"Up!" Lin Zheng shouted, pointing at the weasel.

A few foreigners nodded, and killed the weasel.

But at this moment, the weasel suddenly turned around, turned around and ran.

"Ah Biao, hold them off for me, I'll go get a gun!" the weasel shouted at Ah Biao.

Hearing that the boss was about to take the gun, Ah Biao heard it, so he greeted his subordinates and rushed towards Lin Zheng: "Brothers, protect Huang Ye, we will win if we get the gun, and kill them all!"