After saying that, Chen Peng copied the crane gun, suddenly! There was a low roar in the darkness, and the explosion of each bullet pierced through the rain curtain with the breath of death, like a low roar from the demons of hell, hitting the depths of everyone's soul, the high-temperature flames of the muzzle erupted, and bursts of water vapor rose in the air, drifting into the sky, and there were constantly large pieces of concrete, mixed with the wreckage of the building, and those who didn't know thought that the demolition was coming.

Zhang Han threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, "Let's go, go in and see what kind of virtue the boss of the Kowloon Club has." ”

In a luxuriously decorated bedroom on the third floor of the villa, an old man was awakened by the sudden sound of gunshots, who suddenly sat up from the bed, thinking that he was dreaming, but after waking up, he was found that it was not a dream, and the gunshots were still ringing rhythmically.

Immediately took out a Browning pistol from under the pillow, put on slippers and got out of bed, opened the door and saw two bodyguards running over in a hurry, asking,

"What's going on, who's shooting."

Kuaidao shook his head, "Hui Pingye, I don't know, don't come out first, let's take my brother down to have a look." ”

Ping Sichuan nodded, and a murderous flash flashed in his eyes, "Go quickly!" If it's a strip, don't do it, if it's someone else, don't kill! ”

"Yes!"

After the two bodyguards left, Ping Sichuan sat on the bed, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, looked out the window again, and woke up to the rain.

Kuaidao and the Big Buddha went down with more than a dozen people, and when they reached the first floor, they didn't dare to show their heads, and Kuaidao shouted loudly,

"Who eats the courage of the ambitious leopard and dares to go wild here in Pingye?"

The gunfire suddenly stopped, and a voice replied, "What Pingye?" Isn't this the racecourse of the Kowloon Club? ”

The two bodyguards were stunned for a moment, a little impatient, and it really felt strange, the other party seemed to dare to come over with a heavy machine gun to sweep without knowing anything, not a neuropathy or something.

"Damn, Master Ping is the leader of the Kowloon Society! Prisoner Cow Hall Master, who are you, what do you want to do, don't think that a few broken guns can spread wild here in Pingye, and if you don't want to cross the corpse, you quickly throw the gun and roll out on the spot, otherwise you will die Believe it or not! ”

Chen Peng looked at Zhang Han and scolded, "You call your mother big, since it's the Kowloon Club, you didn't find the wrong person." ”

After speaking, he raised the muzzle of the gun again, and there was a burst of indiscriminate bombardment around him, and the two Nine Dragon Pillars in the hall were instantly hit with bowl-sized craters, and they would definitely break if they came a few more times, and the TV, sofa, coffee table, vase and other things were not spared, and all large-caliber bullets were torn apart.

"Fuck, I'm looking for death!"

The quick knife roared, grabbed a submachine gun, jumped out, and saw that the target was just about to fire, and suddenly the body that was still in the air flew backwards as if it had been hit by a cannonball, and a large blood stain oozed from his chest.

"Da Da Da ......"

The submachine gun in his hand was snapped due to the shaking of his body, and he used all the bullets to the ground, and then his body remained motionless, leaning against the wall, his eyes wide, and the blood from the corners of his mouth kept gushing out.

People like them, who live with their heads on their belts all day long, may have thought that they would definitely die a good death, but they didn't expect that death would be so uneventful, there was no heroic atmosphere, and there was no scene for the brothers on the road to talk about, just like being slaughtered like a chicken.

"Quick knife!!"

Another bodyguard, nicknamed the Big Buddha, roared angrily and picked up a submachine gun.

"Brothers, kill them and avenge the quick knife!"

The atmosphere was instantly ignited, and Chen Peng said lightly, "If you want to charge and tell others, what a bunch of scum." ”

"Ahhh

More than a dozen people just rushed out, and before they raised their muzzles, the large-caliber heavy machine gun bullets that greeted them beckoned, and one by one they were beaten and ran, and some of them finished playing on the spot, only to hear a poof, and the body that was still running shook for a while, and the head was gone, and a pillar of blood rose to the sky in the cavity, dyeing the ceiling scarlet, and the eyeballs and skulls were still flying in the air.

Some of them only took one step before their legs were knocked out, and when they fell to the ground, they let out a hoarse scream, wailing and the roar of heavy machine guns, and no one could doubt whether this was hell or earth. Because the first floor, which is full of blood and death, has been completely turned into a slaughterhouse! And Zhang Han and others are undoubtedly butchers with butcher knives in their hands.

After running back, the Buddha hid at the corner of the stairs, covering his bleeding left leg, the calf bone had been broken, and every time he moved, he would feel the pain of his heart, but if he didn't move, he would die.

wiped the cold sweat on his head, and saw that there were less than four brothers left, how could he not expect the other party to be so powerful, gritted his teeth,

"Withdraw! Tell Ping Ye that we are in big trouble. ”

With the support of several people, the big Buddha couldn't care about the body of the fast knife, and retreated directly.

Zhang Han looked ahead, "What did that dead man say just now?" ”

"He said what kind of territory is this Niu Niu Tang Pingye." Chen Peng replied while changing the chain of the heavy machine gun.

Liuzi touched his chin and groaned, "Damn, there won't be only one person living in such a big place, right?" We didn't sleep at night and rushed over, but we couldn't just get this harvest. ”

Zhang Han smiled and patted Liuzi on the shoulder, "No, even if there is only one person from the Kowloon Society here, if we make such a big move, others will definitely come over to help, just wait." Let's go, go up and around. ”

As soon as he took two steps, he suddenly stopped, waved his hand to Chen Peng and the girl, and the two of them nodded and turned around and disappeared into the hall.

The big Buddha endured the serious injury on his leg, and was helped to the bedroom in Pingchuan, and as soon as he knocked on the door, the door was opened.

When Ping Sichuan saw the injury of the Big Buddha, and there were only four subordinates left whose faces were covered in blood and looked like they were about to be scared to pee, he felt that something was wrong.

"Is it a strip?"

The big Buddha shook his head with a pale face, "It's not a strip." ”

"Who is that?"

The big Buddha also shook his head, and was almost sent back to his hometown, but he didn't know who the other party was.

"I don't know, that group of people is very strange, they suddenly shot after saying a few nonsense, we didn't have the power to parry at all, most of the brothers died, and the quick knife was also killed."

Ping Sichuan frowned tightly, turned around and went back to the room, picked up the phone on the table, and dialed a number, at the same time, in another villa in Chongqing, Lao Wu buried his face between a woman's thighs and sucked wildly with his mouth, making the other party coquettish, grabbing Lao Wu's back with both hands, a pair of beautiful legs stared straight, and the black and long hair was scattered on his face, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but he knew that his face was definitely not bad when he looked at his figure.

"Jingle Bell Jingle Bell ......"

"!"

Lao Wu scolded without answering, still burying his face between the woman's legs, and a pair of big hands kept kneading the two peaks.

"Jingle bell...... Jingle bell ......"