Pingjin Xiqing Wharf.

Five black sedans slowly drove into the dock and stopped in a long snake. The doors of the four cars in front and behind were wide open, and five big men in black suits came out of each car.

Gathered directly around the black sedan in the middle, his body facing outward, monitoring the surrounding movements.

There is nothing else around except for the scattered containers.

Click

The door of the driver's back seat opened, and Li Wanshan stepped out of the car surrounded by his subordinates.

He was wearing a black mink coat, a cigar in his mouth, swallowing clouds and spitting mist, his expression was gloomy, and his eyebrows flashed with murderous intent.

Next to him, a tall and thin man stood to his right, his eyes showing only a slit, but faintly shining.

He stood straight, his right arm was thicker than his left, and he had a thick layer of calluses between the inside of his thumb and index finger, which had been the result of years of shooting.

This person is Li Wanshan's No. 1 sharpshooter - Li Fan.

Li Wanshan has been involved in the underworld, and how many times he has escaped death is more than a contribution.

Li Wanshan tightened the mink coat on his body, the autumn wind was cold, but it couldn't dispel the anger in his heart.

He came today at the invitation of him, and the man who made him robbed him of his goods. daring to pull out the whiskers on the tiger's head undoubtedly made Li Wanshan angry. If he is not punished, he will not have to be the number one in the Pingjin underworld.

So, here he comes. And there is only one purpose - to kill.

The night was a little darker tonight, and a dark cloud obscured the moon. The entire dock was immersed in darkness, with only a few glittering flashes of light emitted from a few freighters on the distant shoreline.

Li Fan frowned slightly, this kind of situation is really not conducive to shooting and aiming. Ordered his subordinates to turn on the lights of all five cars, and the dim dock instantly brightened up a lot, and Li Fan's heart finally settled down.

Licking his dry lips, every time he kills, it is his most exciting moment, because only at this time can he show the value of his existence. So the constant shooting and killing has become a part of his life. From the first murder to the present, there have been as many as three digits of people who have died under his gun, which is enough to make Li Fan proud.

Li Wanshan raised his wrist and glanced at the precious Rolex gold watch he was wearing, and the hour hand was pointing to the early hours of the morning.

The surrounding atmosphere is oppressive and indescribably dull.

"Boss, we're not going to be fooled." A big man with a beard next to him said.

Li Wanshan snorted coldly: "Wait a little longer." ”

He also has no bottom in his heart, after all, the other party robbed him of his goods and dared to ask him to meet, which is very unreasonable. But he still came, and he had to see what tricks the other party played.

In the distance, a ray of headlights came from afar.

"Here we are." Li Fan screamed softly, and the excited expression on his face was even worse.

Li Wanshan's face suddenly became solemn, the other party only came with a car, which was obviously very different from his expectations.

"Be careful, watch me gesture."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

……

Wu Feng regretted a little that he had followed Long Jie here, especially when he saw dozens of guns pointed at him after he got out of the car.

He was very afraid that the other party would shoot if he didn't agree with him, if this was the case, even if he was a master of qi training, he was afraid that he would be more than lucky.

Secretly run the dantian, and pour qi into the whole body, so as to see that the situation is not good.

On the other hand, Long Jie was much calmer, as if he was not pointing at dozens of guns, but burning sticks.

Li Wanshan took a puff of his cigar and smiled confidently on his face. In this case, he is sure of victory. The other party simply hit himself with the muzzle of the gun.

Especially at the moment when he saw Wu Feng, he was both surprised and surprised.

Unexpectedly, I didn't expect that the goods were robbed by Wu Feng. I was surprised that today I can finally get rid of this serious problem that threatens my life.

"I really didn't expect that it was actually robbing my goods. The two of us had a word first, not against each other. But brother, you have disobeyed your faith, so don't blame me for being ruthless. Li Wanshan looked at Wu Feng and spit out a smoke ring.

Wu Feng's mouth moved, and he was about to say something, but Long Jie preemptively spoke: "It's none of his business, I grabbed your goods." ”

Li Wanshan glanced at the young man with an evil smile in front of him, he didn't understand how he could still laugh under so many guns.

"My name is Long Jie, you may not know me. I am also in Binzhou, but the development of Binzhou is limited after all, so I want to come to Pingjin for development. So I robbed you of your goods. ”

Long Jie spoke quickly, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him, and his contemptuous expression combined with the content of his words stirred up a thousand waves. Although Li Wanshan's subordinates did not shout and scold, the guns in their hands were held tighter.

Wu Feng scolded secretly, Long Jie said it so directly, he was really afraid of angering Li Wanshan and being shot indiscriminately by his subordinates.

Fortunately, Li Wanshan did not give the order to shoot, laughed angrily, clapped his hands and shouted: "There is a kind, there is a kind." Why are young people nowadays so kind, robbing my goods and daring to come alone without knowing whether they are alive or dead, don't they know how to write dead characters? ”

The corners of Long Jie's mouth twitched, and he shook his head slightly: "Of course I know how to write, but I won't die today." ”

Li Wanshan's expression was slightly sluggish, he naturally didn't believe that the other party was really here to die, but dozens of guns were pointed at him on his side, and he could still be fearless, so he had to make Li Wanshan suspicious, I don't know why the other party was fearless.

Angry shouted: "Don't talk nonsense, what about my goods? ”

Long Jie shook his head: "I didn't bring it." ”

A hint of danger suddenly flashed in Li Wanshan's heart, he didn't know why this was so, but instinctively, he lowered his hand holding the cigar and asked, "Then why did you ask me to come here?" ”

Long Jie smiled, and simply popped out two words: "Kill you." ”

At the same time, Long Jie moved, Wu Feng moved, and the cigar in Li Wanshan's hand also fell to the ground.

Bang ~ Bang ~ Bang

A piercing gunshot rang out all around.

Wu Feng hid behind a shipping container, and a few drops of cold sweat flowed down his face due to nervousness. Looking at the long shirt with his right arm grazed by a bullet, his heart sank.

This shot was fired by Li Fan, fortunately he reacted quickly, otherwise this shot would have hit him directly in the heart.

There were gunshots outside, but after a few shots, a scream followed, and Wu Feng understood that Long Jie's butcher's knife had begun to be harvested.

The gun in Li Fan's hand had run out of bullets, except for the first shot that was given to Wu Feng, and the remaining shots were all given to Long Jie, but what shocked Li Fan was that he actually missed so many guns. This was never the case before.

Li Fan was shocked, he knew that it was not that he was in a bad state, but that the other party's speed was too fast, so fast that he couldn't even aim his own gun.

Seeing the gang dying one by one under the butcher's knife that shone with the light of death, Li Fan also red-eyed, with a faint bloodthirsty look in his eyes, the trigger was pressed continuously, and the sound of crackling guns was endless.

Wu Feng listened to the dense gunshots gradually thinning out, and a shocked expression appeared on his face, he knew that those missing gunshots had been slaughtered by Long Jie, but this speed was too fast, completely unexpected by Wu Feng.

Peeking in, he saw Long Jie solving the last gun-wielding brother, and the butcher knife in his hand swung towards Li Fan.

He was fifteen meters away from Li Fan, and the moment he rushed forward, Li Fan's gunfire also rang out. Long Jie's figure moved twenty centimeters to the left without warning, and he was able to dodge the shot, grazing his arm.

Ran forward five meters again, and boom, another shot.

Long Jie moved sideways to the right again, this time only eighteen centimeters away, and the bullet grazed Long Jie's left arm.

But the latter didn't even frown, his speed did not decrease, and he continued to run five meters.

Li Fan's fingers moved again, but he had lost his best opportunity.

Long Jie's knife moved, one step faster than him, and the moment he pulled the trigger, the long knife in his hand slashed Li Fan's right hand with a gun like lightning, and the five fingers and half of the palm were cut off together.

Li Fan screamed, but his left hand reached his waist, and there, he also pinned a gun.

Unfortunately, he didn't have a chance to draw his gun. Long Jie stabbed his backhand again, slashing his neck, and the entire head flew up and landed five meters away.

Li Wanshan's most relied on right-hand man, one died in the hands of Wu Feng, and the other died under Long Jie's knife.

Wu Feng looked at all this in shock, and there was only one thought in his eyes: so fast.

That's right, Long Jie's knife seemed to be faster than he expected, he had fought with Long Jie before, and that fight let Wu Feng know that Long Jie's knife was fast, but this time, it was faster.

"Could it be that he didn't give his best in the last fight, or maybe he has improved again during this time." Wu Feng secretly wondered.

He didn't know what the reason was, but he knew one thing that if Long Jie used such a sharp sword technique, he was afraid that he would not be the enemy of his lily, and even Han Jiamin was afraid that he would be slightly inferior.

It's no wonder that Han Jiamin will reluctantly give him the fat of the Wanshan Gang.

Long Jie killed Li Fan with a knife and finally stopped killing.

His eyes were filled with a blood-red, like a devil, but because he had his back to Wu Feng, the latter didn't notice it. When he put away his sword, closed his eyes and breathed, and when he opened his eyes again, the blood-red color had disappeared and returned to normal again. The whole process was very strange, and as the blood red faded, his momentum also dissipated a lot, and his face showed a trace of sickly pale.

But Wu Feng didn't notice all this.

Slowly walked out from behind the container and walked side by side with Long Jie in front of Li Wanshan.

At this time, Li Wanshan no longer had the confidence of Fang Cai, although he had been trying his best to keep standing, but his trembling legs had betrayed him, and a fear of death spread from the bottom of his heart.

"How is it possible, how is this possible?" Li Wanshan's eyes widened and he muttered to himself.

He didn't believe that his most elite subordinates were cut like animals, and dozens of guns were no match for a single person with a knife, which was beyond his imagination.

It wasn't until Long Jie drove the knife to Li Wanshan's neck that the latter finally couldn't stand the killing intent emanating from Long Jie's body and fell to his knees.

"Don't kill me, I'll give you whatever you want, please don't kill me." Li Wanshan pleaded.

Wu Feng and Long Jie glanced at each other, who would have thought that this giant who had controlled the Pingjin underworld for many years was so afraid of death.

Before Long Jie could speak, Wu Feng's heart suddenly jumped, and then he heard Long Jie shout: "Who is it?" ”

The two looked behind them almost at the same time, and saw a black shadow flash out a hundred meters away.

The man stood in the dark, unable to see his exact appearance, but his burly figure was much taller than the average person.

The three of them looked at each other, but neither of them spoke. Although he was far away, Wu Feng could still feel a dangerous aura from the black shadow, it was an intuition, he believed that Long Jie also felt this way, otherwise, he would never tolerate it for so long.

The surrounding air freezes quite a bit.