Chapter 289

Kozu Port, night, inside the warehouse. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Xiaotian was hung in the air, his head shrugged, the whole person had passed out, there were countless wounds on his body, each wound was soaked in blood, a large amount of blood loss had almost dried up the blood in his body, and the small wounds on his face were just white flesh turned outward, but there was not much blood flowing out.

Zhang Xiaotian had already fainted, and his head shrugged down.

"The One Hundred and Thirty-Seventh Knife ......"

Cut it with a knife, because of the pain, Zhang Xiaotian immediately woke up, raised his head, and looked at Mao Jiulang in fear.

"You brute!"

The knife in his hand rested lightly on Zhang Xiaotian's heart, the sharp blade brought a chill, and Mao Jiulang smiled softly: "Human life is very fragile, under the skin are blood vessels, under the blood vessels are the heart, the heart is pierced, bang ......"

Mao Jiulang smiled, his face was clean and clear, his voice was soft and powerful, and there was a kind of radio anchor's broadcast tone, which was easy to convince.

"When the heart is broken, the man dies. Mao Jiulang raised his head, his eyes were as clear as water: "Actually, death is a very exciting and beautiful thing, but I don't know why, many people are afraid of death." Probably because although everyone believes in Amaterasu, they don't believe that Amurasu will protect the souls of the dead. ”

"Are you afraid of death?" asked Mao Jiulang, looking at Zhang Xiaotian.

Zhang Xiaotian was shocked and dying, and the look in his eyes had dissipated: "You brute, you can't die well......

"I'm probably going to die one step slower than you. Mao Jiulang said lightly, the knife in his hand suddenly pierced Zhang Xiaotian's chest, entered the flesh by half an inch, and then gently pulled it out, and the blood immediately flowed out.

Mao Jiulang took out a red pill from his body and crushed it with his index finger and thumb, and the red powder fell on Zhang Xiaotian's wound.

Sad!

Mao Jiulang suddenly let out a whistle, he smiled, took a step back, and saw a pair of oily green eyes appear in the dark.

"Meow!"

"Meow!"

"Meow!"

……

A cat barked one after another, and out of the darkness came black cats, big and small, as big as a dwarf dog, as small as a palm. Each cat is black, with no variegation on its body, but its eyes are black, green, yellow, and blue...... There are all kinds of colors.

And among the various variegated colors, there is a trace of blood red permeating it.

Mao Jiulang smiled: "The thing I sprinkled on your body is called cat food, cats like to eat cat food, hehe, they will lick the wounds on your body with their tongues, and the tongue with fleshy thorns will cut your skin and roll your flesh into your stomach......"

One by one, black cats walked towards Zhang Xiaotian, some wrapped around his feet, some grabbed his trouser legs and climbed up, and some landed on his shoulders and stretched out their scarlet tongues......

"Ahh

Bang!

Yes!

Screams were accompanied by gunshots coming from outside the warehouse, and the noise was heard from the outside to the inside.

Zhang Xiaotian's eyes widened suddenly, and he first saw Mao Jiulang's smile.

"Listen!" Mao Jiulang held up a finger, "Your people are here, these are the people who want to save you, that is, your loyal men, and they will all die here today." ”

"And those who don't come?" said Mao Jiurou, shaking his head, "It doesn't matter." ”

Zhang Xiaotian suddenly understood Mao Jiulang's intentions, he was a bait today, and he would lure all his subordinates here and catch them all.

Mao Jiulang laughed, and the gunfire outside became louder and louder, deafening.

Jiang Feng held the shotgun in both hands, hid behind the door of the car, smashed the window glass with the butt of the gun, and fired a shot outward with a muffled sound, and with a bang, the smoke rolled up, but it did not hit anyone.

Jiang Feng brought more than 20 people this time, but there were only seven or eight guns, and after a short exchange of fire, Jiang Feng fell into the encirclement of the other party.

There were at least seventy or eighty people on the other side, and they had all been ambushed in advance.

It's a trap!

After the fall of five people, Jiang Feng realized this. A few bullets at intervals struck the body, making a few dimples and sparks flying everywhere. The other side is simply demonstrating, like a cat playing a mouse, in all directions, gunshots keep coming, south, south, north, west, there is no gap.

"Brother Jiang, we can't escape!" Luan Siwen, Jiang Feng's most powerful subordinate, leaned over and said.

"Get out!" Jiang Feng smashed a shot on his shoulder and scolded angrily: "We don't want to escape, we want to save the eldest brother!"

"But now how can we save ......," Luan Siwen said with a sad face.

Jiang Feng turned his head and saw that of the more than twenty subordinates he had brought, there were now only ten left, and a dozen people had fallen, and the only ten people who were left were also full of fear of being threatened with death.

Bang!

Bang!

The gunshots were trivial and messy, and they hit Jiang Feng around him, and they were already surrounded in all directions, and there was no gap.

"Brother Jiang, we can't escape!"

Luan Siwen's words still rang in his ears, Jiang Feng raised his head, today was a cloudy day, and the night was heavy, which made Jiang Feng breathless!

Boom!

Jiang Feng pushed the butt of the gun, the cigarette in his mouth was bitten, and he said, "I'll rush out, you guys will find a chance to run!"

"Brother Jiang, don't!" Luan Siwen grabbed Jiang Feng's arm with his hand, Jiang Feng was going to die by himself and fight for a way for everyone to live.

"Get out!" Jiang Feng slammed Luan Siwen away and spit out the cigarette in his mouth: "More than a dozen lives, can't all be left to these miscellaneous pieces, I'm dead, you are alive!"

"Brother Jiang!"

Jiang Feng rushed out and rolled on the ground, and several gunshots rang out behind him, grazing Jiang Feng's body tightly.

The gunshot rang out, the bullets hit the ground, splashing sparks, and a stray bullet grazed Jiang Feng's arm, cutting off a piece of flesh.

Jiang Feng covered his wounds, leaned against the container, and shot in the air.

Bang!

The shotgun spread out and did not hit, but in exchange for a more violent return shot, the bullet forced Jiang Feng into his feet, unable to move.

Jiang Feng was panting, extremely nervous and violently consuming Jiang Feng's physical strength, his muscles began to ache and pain, and his heart was pounding under the threat of death.

Jiang Feng let out a long breath, lit another cigarette, bit it with his teeth, and glanced ahead, where were several black cars parked in the empty port. Luan Siwen looked at this side, his teeth clenched together.

This kid is only twenty-four this year, how can he let him die here, that's it, that's it, Lao Tzu will use today's life to let them escape.

May they escape!

Taking a deep breath of cigarette and spitting the cigarette butt on the ground, Jiang Feng rushed out and shot in the air, the range of the shotgun was only twenty meters, and it was almost impossible to hurt people.

"Lao Tzu is here, you guys are coming!"

With a loud roar, Jiang Feng fled westward, and there were containers built high in all directions, and on these containers, there were people in ambush.

The bullet hit the ground and landed behind Jiang Feng, and with the help of the surrounding debris, Jiang Feng quickly changed his body.

It is worthy of the Hongmen Red Stick, known for his toughness and martial bravery, he ran fast, the running trajectory was zigzag, the bullet hit behind Jiang Feng, and the dense bullets did not hit Jiang Feng.

Bang!

A bullet interrupted Jiang Feng's running, and a bullet hit Jiang Feng's calf, and he fell to the ground with a pop.

Raising his head again, there was a black hole in front of him, and a person stood on the container, the muzzle of the gun pointed at Jiang Feng's forehead.

Everything around him became extremely quiet, and Jiang Feng seemed to hear the sound of blood flowing in his veins.

"Brother Jiang!" Luan Siwen yelled.

"Run!" Jiang Feng turned his head and roared angrily, turning his head to look directly at the muzzle of the gun in front of him.

"Brother Jiang!" Luan Siwen gritted his teeth, his teeth crunching against each other.

"Dog offal, come on, your grandpa is here!"

Jiang Feng raised his shotgun and bombarded the air, the bullet was aimed at the air, and the marbles spread out twenty meters away, hitting the container with a thumping sound.

The breath became quiet, and the muzzle of the black hole was still aimed at him, but he didn't shoot, and there was a subtle sneer, as if watching a trapped beast make its final struggle.

"Come on!" Jiang Feng rushed forward towards the muzzle of the gun, and the bullets kept firing, sending out white smoke in the air.

As the distance drew closer, the gunman shook his head imperceptibly and pulled the trigger with his index finger.

Click!

Before the bullet was fired, the trigger sounded first, Jiang Feng looked at the muzzle, and the bullet that took his life would be sprayed inside.

Everything was extremely slow, time seemed to be stretched out violently, and in this moment, every second seemed like an hour.

At the moment when he was about to die, Jiang Feng remembered many things, how he smuggled to Dongying and how he defected to Zhang Xiaotian. What it's like to take off a woman's clothes in bed for the first time, what it's like to stab someone in the heart for the first time.

From timidity, cowardice, and fear, to fierceness, ferocity, and cruelty...... Step by step to today, the road down is no longer possible.

There was once an old man on the road who said to himself that those who are on the road often do not die well, and if they do not die under the gun, they will die under the knife.

I had long thought that there would be such a day, but I didn't expect it to be today.

The muzzle of the gun shook slightly, Jiang Feng knew that this was the vibration of the bullet about to be discharged, ordinary people's eyes could not detect this scene, but at this moment, this scene clearly appeared in Jiang Feng's eyes.

Is this the superpower of a dying man?

This was the thought that popped up in Jiang Feng's heart, he suddenly took a step, put his chest on the muzzle, and roared: "Come on!"

Bang!

The bullet came out of the chamber, the sound of the whizzing wind, the explosion of the bullet rubbing against the air, at that moment, Jiang Feng didn't feel anything in his mind. There are only bullets in the eyes.

The bullet flew across Jiang Feng's cheek, drawing a streak of blood, and the blood droplets drifted away, still shining in the dark night.

Then Jiang Feng was shocked to find that the string of blood beads he saw was not his own blood, but the person lying on the container.

Boom!

One palm fell to the ground, and the gunman's right hand was cut off, and because of this, at the last moment, the body of the gun trembled, and the bullet spared Jiang Feng's life.

Wandering around in front of the ghost gate, Jiang Feng didn't know whether he was dead or alive at the moment, he opened his eyes wide and saw that on the container, a person was standing with a knife, a black windbreaker, hunting and dancing.