Chapter 13: Blood-stained cigars
As soon as the sky was bright, Long Kui came to the White Lotus Pier early, he has always been used to waiting for others. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Long Kui walked to the end of a pontoon bridge that jutted into the sea from the shore and looked at the sea in front of him, full of thoughts.
Long Kui has a good sense of time, he set off at half past four, he walked for a maximum of an hour from the hotel where he stayed to the White Lotus Wharf, and now it is almost six o'clock, but the Red Gate brothers who came to unload the goods are still nowhere to be seen.
Long Kui vaguely felt that something was wrong, and just wanted to leave the dock, but a group of people appeared on the other side of the pontoon bridge.
A group of people in green clothes.
Long Kui couldn't help but take the machete on his back in his hand.
This group of people held machetes and walked towards Long Kui with a menacing attitude, shouting authentic Hucheng dialect loudly, Long Kui didn't understand it very well, as if it was "how to catch only one" or something.
It seems that these are the disciples of the Green Gate, who have mistaken themselves for the Red Gate brothers, who are afraid that they have already unloaded their goods at another dock, and who are the outcasts who are used to contain the enemy.
Xie Hong, I rely on your mother.
Long Kui brandished a machete and rushed forward towards the more than 100 Qingmen disciples he had forced in, his plan was very simple, first take the more than 100 miscellaneous dishes in front of him, and then go to raid the hometown of the Red Gate, and chop off the dog head of Xie Hong, a scheming man.
Long Kui rushed to a Qingmen disciple and slashed at his head, but the other party firmly held it with a machete, and then kicked Long Kui in the abdomen, kicking Long Kui back a few steps in a row.
Carelessly, this Qingmen disciple is a mutant, no, these more than 100 Qingmen disciples are all mutants.
Now it's in trouble.
Long Kui swung his sword, his body spun in the air, and swung the machete at the Qingmen disciple of Fang Cai, cutting his sword in half.
C-class mutants, hmph, or miscellaneous.
Long Kui turned on the Blood Lion Mode and killed more than a hundred Qingmen disciples.
Although the mutation level of these more than 100 Qingmen disciples is far from Long Kui, there are a large number of them, and although Long Kui has turned on the Blood Lion Mode, he is gradually still in a bitter battle.
Long Kui slashed into the shoulder of a Qingmen disciple, but the other party grabbed the blade with both hands, and Long Kui couldn't pull out the knife for a while.
Seeing the opportunity, the other Qingmen disciples waved at Long Kui with the machetes in their hands, and Long Kui hurriedly fought back with his fists and feet, although he knocked down several people, he was still slashed in the back.
The furious Long Kui no longer drew his knife, and directly grabbed the handle of the knife with one arm and lifted up the Qingmen disciple who grabbed his blade before he died, and actually used his corpse as a weapon to dance wildly in the dense crowd, instantly knocking down the besieging Qingmen disciples.
Seeing that this plan was feasible, Long Kui grabbed the ankle of a living Qingmen disciple with his left hand and carried him upside down as a weapon.
The Qingmen disciple who used his left hand as a weapon had already burst out of his brain at this time, and the corpse of the Qingmen disciple stuck in the machete in his right hand also threw off his two legs in the collision and battle with many enemies, and at this time, only half of the flesh and blood of the body were firmly embedded in the blade.
Long Kui had already been stabbed twice, and there were still fifty enemies in front of him.
The best choice now is to jump into the sea on both sides of the pontoon bridge and abandon the battle to escape, but first, with the character of the god of war Long Kui, he will never disdain to do such a thing of stealing his life; second, our god of war can't swim.
So now it's either fight or die.
Long Kui shouted and rushed towards the remaining Qingmen disciples, the corpse weapons in his hands were constantly waving, and all the Qingmen disciples who were touched were either missing arms and legs, or their brains were splashing, and none of them could survive.
These Qingmen disciples are also brave and fearless, and they are not afraid to see the tragic death of their fellow disciples, and they still wield machetes and continue to slash at Long Kui......
After Long Kui killed the last Qingmen disciple, the sun had risen high, and blood stained the pontoon bridge of the White Lotus Pier red.
The corpse of Long Kui's left hand was only the two legs connected to the big crotch, and the machete in his right hand was only a bloody piece of flesh.
Long Kui casually threw away the half of the corpse in his left hand, squatted down and smashed the machete inlaid with the meat block in his right hand to the ground in front of him, and every time he smashed it, several pieces of minced meat would fall from the meat block of the machete, and after more than a hundred blows, the meat block on the machete was finally cleaned up by Long Kui.
Long Kui stood up, took out the zippo sterling silver lighter and Cuban cigar he had walked along the basement floor of the Shaocheng City Lord's Mansion from his trouser pocket, took out one of the remaining six Cuban cigars and lit it, took a big puff, and exhaled a strong puff of smoke.
Xie Hong, you wait for Lao Tzu.
In an alley of the Red Gate General Hall, Xie Hong, the owner of the Red Gate, was sitting on the sofa in his western-style building, drinking coffee and reading the Shanghai newspaper.
His batch of goods had been safely unloaded by the Red Gate brothers at Dongchang Wharf, and he had already received information that the people from Qingmen would go to rob the goods, so he notified the cargo ship to unload the cargo at Dongchang Wharf instead.
As for Long Kui, he is a good outcast, and he has delayed Qingmen's people very well, so that his people can unload the goods safely. Although he is very strong, if he can't use it for himself, it is better to get rid of it by Qingmen's hand, so that even if he survives by luck and has a relationship with Qingmen, it is impossible for the two to join forces to cause trouble for themselves.
Perfect.
Xie Hong leaned comfortably on the back of the sofa and closed his eyes to recuperate, when suddenly there was a shout of killing outside the room.
Sure enough, it's not dead, interesting.
Hearing a loud bang, the door of Xie Hong's house was shattered by a huge force, and Xie Hong knew that the enemy had come to the door.
I saw Long Kui wearing blood light armor, holding the Glaive Knife in his hand, holding a cigar stained red by the blood of the enemy in his mouth, and glaring at Xie Hong in front of him with angry eyes, as if he was looking at a dead man.
Behind Long Kui, there was a dense crowd of Red Gate brothers dressed in red and holding axes, and it seemed that as long as Xie Hong gave an order, they would rush up together and chop Long Kui into meat sauce.
Xie Hong looked at Long Kui, who was covered in blood in front of him, and couldn't help but think of someone in his mind.
God of War Seven Knives.
It must be him, and it looks like he's going to take a gamble.
Long Kui suddenly let out a loud shout, and shot towards Xie Hong in front of him like a rocket, and the Glaive Sword in his hand was raised high, slashing at Xie Hong's head with a thunderous momentum.
"I know where the sniper you're looking for is. ”
The knife stopped.
It stopped an inch away from Xie Hong's head.
"What did you say?" asked Long Kui, his voice trembling slightly.
"I said, I know where the sniper you're looking is. Xie Hong said unhurriedly, his originally expressionless face showed a winner's smile at this time, he finally knew Long Kui's weakness, and he won the bet.