Tonight, as the leader of the Qinglong Gang, Qing Hong can be said to be unlucky, he thought that the brothers who were sent out to arrest people were all defeated by the other party, and he called them without knowing anything, exposing himself, and now that person will definitely come here again.

In addition, all his brothers were present when he called, and he couldn't leave his injured men alone, so he had to send a few reliable subordinates to send them all to their dedicated hospital clinic for treatment.

After hanging up the phone, Qinghong couldn't understand why a team of people under his command, everyone with machetes and pistols, was still taught a lesson by others, is martial arts really stronger than firearms?

But before he could think twice, there was a panicked voice outside the door, it turned out to be a large group of rich second-generation officials and second-generation sons who wanted to enter the door to hide, before he could ask clearly, who was so bold and rushed to the Qinglong Gang to make trouble, did he not want to live, his most loyal and most trusted subordinate was directly blasted in from outside the door, fell in front of him, and looked at it and was completely out of breath.

He froze, this subordinate, who can be regarded as his bodyguard, is his strongest subordinate, who has helped him through a lot of dangers, and he is still a Muay Thai master, but he didn't expect to fall in front of him like this without warning today, and he looked at his whole body, there was not a trace of bullet holes, only a blood-red thin line in his throat.

Qinghong, who didn't know why, was very angry, and directly grabbed the clothes of a rich second generation next to him, and asked: ", what's going on with this TMD, you rushed in like this, did someone attack?"

"Brother Hong, he~~~" The person who was caught stammered, and couldn't say the following words, but raised his right hand high and pointed out of the door, Qing Hong followed his gesture and found that there was a person in black clothes and holding a long sword standing silently at the door.

No way?

Qing Hong's first reaction was that this qiē was all fake, could this man in black really be the person who was going to teach him a lesson on the phone, but the place where his subordinates were knocked down was in the suburbs, and it was impossible to get to this nightclub without two hours, so who could he be?

A sword can kill his subordinates, Qinghong knows that his subordinates are very capable of fighting, and there is a gun, but the gun is not pulled out, and the throat is cut by a sword.

"Brother, I don't know where I offended you, what are you doing here, do you have something to say?" The leader of the Qing Gang, who has been working hard in the rivers and lakes for a long time, of course knows what it means to be able to bend and stretch, at this time the other party obviously doesn't want to be good, and he doesn't want to die, so he can only beg for mercy.

"Where is the yellow sword?" was still that question, but the tone was even colder than before, and as soon as the words came out, everyone in the box could vaguely feel the piercing pain, and they unconsciously began to shout for help.

"Helper, you have to help me, he~he~ he killed all your subordinates on the second floor, and ~also~ those young ladies are dead. In the crowd, a frightened young man trembled and begged the leader of the Qing Gang, he was Huang Jian, the son of the deputy secretary of the Hangcheng City Party Committee, known as one of the four sons of Hangzhou, and the son of Director Tian who died in the hands of Liu Tian before was also one of them.

"What, it's all dead!"

At this time, these words flashed in Qing Hong's mind, all of them were dead, but he had more than 20 subordinates on the second floor, all of them were dead, and those rich second generations, second ******** , All of them were killed, his legs could no longer stand, he was paralyzed on the ground, he no longer had the slightest trace of his usual domineering at this time, so many people died, he, the owner of the nightclub, would definitely not escape his rescue, he would definitely be shot if he was caught, and if he was not caught, he would definitely be eliminated by that Long Tian, but he wanted to get rid of himself for a long time, he controlled the Blue Dragon Gang alone, and let him die in the white and black ways, he was really going to die.

"Helper, helper, you have to save us, one of the two exits on the second floor of the entire nightclub was blocked by him, and there was an emergency exit, but the door was closed by your men before. A rich second-generation son cried and pleaded.

The emergency exit has always been well watched, guarded by his men, and usually only if he can open the door, this is all for safety, but unfortunately, they encountered a demon today, and the second exit has become their nightmare.

"Where's Huang Jian?"

The second time he asked, but the Qinghong gang leader spread out on the ground, and his mind was no longer here, but those rich second generations and some young ladies were afraid and screamed and drowned out his words, this 2100 is the exclusive luxury box of the Qing gang leader, they thought it was the safest here, but now it seems that it is a desperate room.

"Where's Huang Jian?"

"Huang Jian Nyima's, people are looking for you, your mother's, it's all your fault, if I can get out alive today, I will definitely ask my dad to withdraw the money from Hangzhou. ”

"Grass mud horse, Huang Jian, get out of here, people are looking for you, are you going to pull us back, hero, Huang Jian is here, here. ”

"I'm not Huang Jian, I'm not Huang Jian. Huang Jian, one of the four princes, still has the usual appearance of the second generation of officials, he knelt on the ground, desperately quibbling that he was not Huang Jian, he knew that once he agreed, he would definitely die like the bodyguards and other people in the box in front of him.

"Don't think that your dad is great if he is ********, my dad is still a business leader in Hangzhou, if you don't go out, I will let my dad go to the central government to sue you, so that you are worse than death." ”

"Get out~"

"Roll~"

At this time, the rich second generation grabbed a straw in groups as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and desperately squeezed the yellow sword out, but when they saw that there was no movement at all, they were angry, and some people began to raise their feet to squeeze him.

"You are Huang Jian, do you remember me?" the man in black seemed to have spotted his target in the crowd, and he walked towards Huang Jian step by step, and took off the mask on his face, revealing the face of a young man.

"Remember the couple you killed in a car run, they had a son, and he was me. ”

Brush~

Looking at Huang Jian kneeling on the ground, the young man swung his sword on his right hand and broke it in response, ah~~ The pain of the broken hand made Huang Jian stand up all of a sudden, covering his severed hand, trying to stop the bleeding, but the blood still did not stop flowing outside.

Seeing that the man in black was concentrating on torturing Huang Jian at this time, the rich second generation and the young ladies saw the blank space behind him, they trembled step by step and moved out of the door, and when they arrived outside the door, they ran towards the stairs like crazy, where do they still have leisure to care about the corpses on the road, they are afraid that they will become one of them in the next second.

When they came to the stairs, they suddenly saw three people walking towards the second floor, and the rich second generation who rushed to the front was dumbfounded at this time and stayed in place.

The rich second generation thought to himself at this time: "A burning man with a burning body, an Iron Man and a cat woman, Nima, what's going on, have I crossed over, why has this world become so strange all of a sudden." ”

"Hey, what's the matter, brother, is that killer still in there? Mo Dong stepped forward and said.

"Fire, Fire Man~"

Looking at the scattered people, the uncle knew that he was frightened by his appearance, and when he was about to ask, he saw that many people had escaped from room 2100 one after another.