The second step, the Tibetan mastiff!

In the silent night, Qin Guanxi shuttled through the streets and alleys of Western Sichuan Province with Zhishan, and with the experience of the last few times, Zhishan was familiar with the road and ran to the remaining three halls of the Iron Hand Gang.

But Qin Guanxi dragged Zhishan to a place.

A few minutes later, Qin Guanxi and Zhishan hid in the dark, and their two pairs of bright eyes observed a tall house in the distance, with a sign hanging on the house, the Iron Hand Club.

Today, Qin Guanxi's target is not those three halls, but the headquarters of the Iron Hand Gang in front of him.

When Zhishan saw a few big characters in the Iron Hand Club, he suddenly realized, and then Zhishan gave Qin Guanxi a look of extreme admiration.

Zhishan understands that Qin Guanxi's move is called Shengdong Attacking West, when everyone thought that they would make a move against the remaining few halls of the Iron Hand Gang, but they were hiding outside the headquarters of the Iron Hand Gang.

It is conceivable that the leader of the Iron Hand Gang, the Tibetan Mastiff, must also think that they will go back to deal with the rest of the halls and arrange the elite into those halls, and now the headquarters of the Iron Hand Gang is the emptiest time, and it is also the easiest time to take it.

Qin Guanxi's vision was so keen, he was quite strategic, he did not hesitate at all, and rushed to the headquarters of the Iron Hand Gang overnight with Zhishan.

Approaching the headquarters of the Iron Hand Gang, Zhishan resisted the urge to go up and do it directly, and his eyes for advice were on Qin Guanxi's body, after the battle in the past few days, Qin Guanxi has criticized Zhishan many times because of his recklessness, and today is a critical moment, and Zhishan has also learned not to be reckless.

However, Qin Guanxi smiled slightly and gave the simplest order in the simplest words.

Qin Guanxi said: "Kill it directly, kill the gods when you meet the gods, meet the Buddha**, remember, as long as you see the Tibetan mastiff, give me a fight to the death directly." ”

As he spoke, Lu Lu's sword was unsheathed, and Zhishan was stunned for a moment, and then a big smile appeared on his face, and said, "Okay, big brother, I like your pleasure." ”

That's it, there is no nonsense, only one word, kill!

Qin Guanxi had thought about it a few days ago, tonight's battle was destined to be the most brutal battle and the most fierce abnormal battle since he arrived in Western Sichuan Province, although most of the elite of the Iron Hand Gang had been sent out, the people who stayed in the Iron Hand Gang should not be underestimated.

According to the clues provided by the matchmaker, the Iron Hand Gang has 1,000 elites as Tibetan mastiff cards, and these 1,000 people are equipped with arms smuggled from Russia, which is extremely lethal.

Qin Guanxi faced a thousand people with firearms alone, then he must have gone to find death, Qin Guanxi didn't think that he and Zhishan could fight with a thousand armed elites with their bare hands, and that kind of fight could only be to hit a stone with an egg.

But the current situation is that Qin Guanxi and Zhishan are about to face no 1,000 people, Qin Guanxi has already received information, the 1,000 people of the Tibetan Mastiff elite have been divided into three waves of 300 people each to go to other Tangkou reinforcements, and there is only a reserve of 100 people left in the headquarters of the Iron Hand Gang.

A thousand people can't fight, a hundred people can still try to fight, in the Golden Triangle, Qin Guanxi has seen a real war, the real war Qin Guanxi is not afraid, and only a hundred people are not in Qin Guanxi's eyes.

But even if he has enough self-confidence, Qin Guanxi will not have the slightest carelessness, after all, there are a hundred people and a hundred guns left behind in the headquarters of the Iron Hand Gang, not a hundred burning sticks, and the bullets fired by a hundred guns will also leave holes in people's bodies.

Qin Guanxi is not a god, he is a human, the bullet will bleed when it gets into the flesh, and the self-healing ability will not be able to cure Qin Guanxi who was beaten into a sieve even if he expresses his stance again, the best is also a human being, even if this guy is a little thicker than ordinary people, it is impossible to block the bullet.

Therefore, there is only one way for Qin Guanxi to go, and that is to fight the time war.

Time is life, time is everything, Qin Guanxi has already thought of a combat strategy, that is, without waiting for the people guarding the headquarters of the Iron Hand Gang to react, he took the Tibetan mastiff with lightning speed, and when those with guns reacted, Qin Guanxi had already carried the head of the Tibetan mastiff and left.

As soon as the Tibetan mastiff died, the Iron Hand Gang was like a dragon without a head, and it could no longer make any big waves.

Therefore, Qin Guanxi's target tonight is called the headquarters of the Iron Hand Gang, but in fact, there is only one Tibetan mastiff.

"Monk, don't fall in love with the war, remember, find the Tibetan mastiff first, kill him and we'll leave. ”

Qin Guanxi rushed forward a few steps, and the sound spread down the air to Zhishan's ears.

Zhishan heard it clearly, the fat head and big ears fanned and fanned, and Zhishan shouted: "Big brother, don't worry, I am a measured monk." ”

After that, Zhishan shouted loudly, and the rhinoceros-like rampaging body had already hit the door of the Iron Hand Gang, and before the two guards guarding the door of the Iron Hand Gang could react to what was going on, a huge black shadow flashed in front of them, and then they felt a pain in their chests and vomited blood and fell to the ground and died.

Zhishan killed the two guards with two punches, and the guards around him saw that something was wrong, and their faces changed greatly, and they hurriedly took out their guns from behind and wanted to shoot Zhishan, but Qin Guanxi, who followed closely, arrived, and the Lulu sword swept, and the sword shot out, and the guards who besieged it covered their necks and fell to the ground one after another.

Blood slowly seeped out from the crack of the hand covering his neck, Qin Guanxi's long sword stabbed indiscriminately, and every sword qi easily took the lives of these people.

Killing these gangsters, Qin Guanxi didn't have the slightest sense of guilt in his heart, he always had to pay it back when he came out to mix, these people were under the hands of the Tibetan mastiff, and they should have thought of today's result before embarking on this road.

Killing people is nothing but for a better life.

Qin Guanxi and Zhishan quickly cleared out the guards outside the door of the Iron Hand Gang one after the other, and then, Qin Guanxi kicked open the glass door, and the broken glass spread all over the ground, and in the headquarters of the Iron Hand Gang, the Iron Hand Gang members who slowly reacted shouted and rushed to Qin Guanxi and Zhishan.

The moment he rushed into the Iron Hand Gang, Qin Guanxi had already left everything behind, and there was only one word in Qin Guanxi's mind, that is, kill.

Qin Guanxi's eyes were blood-red, Lu Lu Jian's hand rose and fell, each sword stab could kill several people, and the sprayed blood stained Qin Guanxi and Zhishan's clothes red, but Lu Lu Jian was silver and bloody.

The contrast between the clean sword and the blood-stained clothes also makes for an eerie picture.

The people of the Iron Hand Gang slowly came back to their senses when they heard the shouting of killing, and countless younger brothers of the Iron Hand Gang killed Qin Guanxi with all kinds of weapons, and some people with guns also slowly joined the battle, but so many people were crowded in a small space and couldn't use it at all, and the people with guns were afraid that they would hit their brothers as soon as they shot, so they all hesitated and didn't dare to shoot.

In this case, the more enemies there are, the more beneficial it is to Qin Guanxi, Qin Guanxi and Zhishan are back to back, and they want to kill one after the other, and they are invincible for a while.

Tibetan mastiff, right in front of you.

Tibetan mastiff, just upstairs.

The Tibetan mastiff heard all the loud movements downstairs, and the moment the glass door broke, the Tibetan mastiff realized what was happening.

The enemy attacked his headquarters unexpectedly, the Tibetan mastiff was stunned for a while and then laughed coldly, the dark golden knife was horizontal in the palm of his hand, the Tibetan mastiff unscrewed the door, and stood at the staircase.

Looking down the stairs, the Tibetan mastiff's pupils shrank a little, surrounded by the crowd, the Tibetan mastiff saw two people who seemed to kill the gods, one of the two made a sword, one used a fist, where the sword was swept, the little brother of the Tibetan mastiff was either killed by the sword, or was seriously injured by the fist.

These two people are the ones who turned his Iron Hand Gang upside down, the Tibetan mastiff wanted to find out these two people, but he didn't expect these two people to dare to come to the door.

The Tibetan mastiff admired their courage and admired their courage, not to mention the courage, the courage of the two of them to dare to come to the Iron Hand Gang alone was enough to make the Tibetan mastiff admire, however, the Tibetan mastiff still smiled coldly, in the eyes of the Tibetan mastiff, Qin Guanxi and Zhishan, who were gradually forcing towards the stairs to kill, were already two corpses.

More and more people died, Qin Guanxi and Zhishan were also getting closer and closer to the stairs, and the younger brother of the Iron Hand Gang was finally scared of Qin Guanxi and Zhishan, and hundreds of figures stared at Qin Guanxi and Zhishan, and they did not retreat.

When Qin Guanxi and Zhishan killed so many people, the gunmen in the crowd couldn't care so much, and after someone fired the first shot, the gunshots rang out violently.

Although these gangsters without military training have guns, their marksmanship is really poor enough, and those muzzles are obviously aimed at Qin Guanxi and Zhishan to shoot, but the actual effect is that Qin Guanxi and Zhishan treat the little brothers of the Iron Hand Gang who surround them as meat shields, and countless little brothers of the Iron Hand Gang die under the guns of their own people.

Almost half of the dead who fell to the ground were injured by their men.

The number of people in the end increased rapidly, and the iron hand with the gun helped the younger brother to throw a mouse bogey, and his brother did not dare to open the money indiscriminately, in this case, Qin Guanxi and Zhishan tore out a gap and killed the corridor.

At the entrance of the stairway, a burly man slowly showed his figure.

When Qin Guanxi touched the blood on his face and saw the Tibetan mastiff waiting for him with a knife, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, the goal was just around the corner.

"Zhishan, cover me, I'm going to play with this Tibetan mastiff. ”

Qin Guanxi shouted, but his voice did not fall, but his people floated to the corridor, and a few steps away, Qin Guanxi and the legendary Iron Hand Gang leader looked at each other from afar.

At the bottom of the stairs, Zhishan stared at the murderous eyes, a group of people were shocked by the bloody pressure of Zhishan, everyone stared at each other, and finally put their eyes on the corridor, where their eldest brother Tibetan mastiff and that terrifying person fought a decisive battle, if the eldest brother wins, the younger brother below will definitely be demoralized and can't help but step forward and cut Zhishan into meat residue, but if Qin Guanxi wins, the situation will change.

There is a saying that the tree falls and scatters.