Fat Hong took Li Fengming down the stairs first, followed by Shen Lang and Yu Weiwei.

Throwing Li Fengming into Yu Weiwei's police car, Shen Lang and Fat Hong reached out and stopped a taxi and went straight to the nightclub.

At this time, it was almost midnight, there were not many vehicles on the street, and in more than twenty minutes, Shen Lang and Fat Hong arrived at the door.

After getting out of the car, Shen Lang and Fat Hong walked into the nightclub, the decoration in the hall was very luxurious, this was an entertainment place with not low taste, and on the side of the hall.

A few bastards were sitting there smoking cigarettes and playing cards, and a sharp-eyed guy saw Shen Lang coming, and was immediately stunned, and then abandoned the cards in his hand and hurriedly greeted him.

"Why are you here? Are you singing, or are you looking for someone?"

Shen Lang was stunned, he didn't expect that there were still people here who knew him, and after taking a closer look, he remembered that this person was actually the core junior of the Ji family, and he should be watching the scene here.

"It's okay, you go and call the boss here to come out, and I'll talk to him about something." Shen Lang opened his mouth and said.

While Shen Lang was speaking, a middle-aged man in his forties at the back of the bar in the hall suddenly frowned and walked towards the front.

The junior of the Ji family saw the middle-aged man at a glance, and immediately shouted: "Boss, come here, our brother Shen wants to see you."

But if the juniors of the Ji family don't shout this time, the middle-aged man who shouted this time ran faster!

"Want to run?"

Fat Hong snorted coldly, rushed out with a shock of his feet, and took a few big strides to catch up with the person who was about to run, and grabbed his body directly with both hands.

The juniors of the Ji family were stunned on the spot one by one, their eyes widened, and they watched Fat Hong drag the boss around like a dead dog.

Fat Hong dragged the boss to Shen Lang, Shen Lang looked at the boss in front of him with a smile, he was not tall and slightly fat, and his eyes revealed a hint of sinister cunning.

"What are you going to do, do you want to sing, I'm going to arrange a room for you, it definitely wants to be the most luxurious." The boss hurriedly spoke.

Shen Lang pulled the corners of his mouth and didn't answer, reached out and grabbed the boss's left arm, rolled up his sleeve, and saw that a tattoo was exposed, which was the tattoo of the devouring organization.

"Use the people of the Ji family to help the killing organization watch the scene, you did a good job, let's say, where are they?" Shen Lang stretched out his hand and patted the boss's look, and asked mockingly.

"Who is the Killing Organization? If you want to find someone, I'll help you find it! The junior of the Ji family immediately spoke.

"A little thing, you can do whatever you have to do, I'll do it myself!" Shen Lang waved his hand and drove away the juniors of the Ji family.

"You don't want to say yes, do you? Are you trying to force me to do it?" Fat Hong's eyes widened, and he said very bluffingly.

"I'm just a peripheral member of the Devouring Killing Organization, not a real person inside the Devouring Killing Organization, which Brother Shen must have seen it." The boss said with a bitter face.

"Yes, I know that you are a peripheral member, in fact, someone inside the killing organization, let's say, as long as you are honest, I will not embarrass you." Shen Lang nodded and said.

"They're turning the original parking lot into a stronghold, I'll take you there!"

The boss knows that Shen Lang can track down here, he must have some skills, and if he doesn't say it, he is just struggling in vain, maybe he won't even be able to save his life in the end, so it's better to explain directly.

The boss turned around and led the way in front, followed by Shen Lang and Fat Hong.

The entrance to the first floor of the secret was set up in a very ambush, and the door of the room was locked.

In that case, the movement will be too loud, and maybe the people of the Devouring Organization will notice it early.

The boss took out the key and opened the door, and the rest was the same as the usual parking lot, but at the entrance, there were two men guarding it.

"Big brother, who are the two people in front of you?" One of the men guarding the door asked.

Without waiting for the boss to answer, Fat Hong had already rushed out, his speed was very fast, as if the fat body did not have any impact on him at all, and in an instant, he appeared next to the two men guarding the door, and directly locked the throats of the two men with one hand.

Two sounds of bones breaking, the necks of the two men, twisted alive, were gently put to the ground by Fat Hong.

The whole process lasted only a few seconds, and not even a sound came out.

The boss who was originally leading the way, saw the horror of Fat Hong's skills, and couldn't help but shudder, while panicking in his heart, he was also secretly glad that he didn't parry, and directly confessed honestly, otherwise, he would be the same as these two gatekeepers.

"They're in the room." The boss pointed to a room and spoke softly.

Fat Hong nodded at Shen Lang, and immediately, with a flicker of his figure, he rushed out, kicked open the door, and the whole person rushed into the room like a whirlwind.

Several people in the room were playing cards when they suddenly heard a loud noise.

Immediately after, the door opened, and a fierce man rushed into the room, first stunned, then realized that something was wrong, let out a roar, grabbed something on the spot, and smashed it at Fat Hong.

These people are all insiders of the killing organization, and they do a lot of murder and arson on weekdays.

As soon as he made a move, the guys in his hands smashed at Fat Hong's head one after another, all of which were ruthless moves to death.

Fat Hong sneered, of course these people are ruthless, however, their kung fu is not very good, and there is only one who is slightly better, and it should be the person who kills the organization's stronghold in Jiangcheng.

Fat Hong's figure swayed, his hands reached out like lightning, and he went on a killing spree!

Dancing with both hands, like a steel hook, he grabbed a wooden stick smashed in the air, Fat Hong smiled hideously, his fingers exerted force, and the wooden stick was broken alive.

Before the brothers died, they passed it to Fat Hong, it seems that Fat Hong usually prepared a lot, of course, it can't reach the terrifying Cheng Dù of the force through the steel plate, however, for a simple wooden stick, it can still be dealt with casually.

Grabbing the wooden stick with one hand, Fat Hong's body immediately rushed forward with oblique stabs, his claws piercing the space, and lightning flashed, and in an instant, he locked the throat of another member.

With a crisp sound, his neck was twisted alive, and Fat Hong lifted it with his hand, grabbed the dead man in his hand, and threw it forward fiercely.

The room is not big, it may include a few people, it has reached the limit, and now I only see a corpse flying on the opposite side, and the remaining members have no way to hide.

They could only swing the weapon in their hands for a moment, and slam it on the corpse of their accomplice in order to swing it away.

It's just that behind the corpse, Fat Hong has already stepped up and kicked the table with his left foot.

The whole table made a booming sound, flying out of thin air, and the table was like a violent raindrop, smashing into several people, hitting their heads, forcibly making them unable to open their eyes.

With a cold smile, Fat Hong flashed up, kicked his left leg out from under the table, and quickly hit the calf of the other member.

Fat Hong's hard blow, how much energy there is, even Shen Lang didn't dare to guarantee this, he only knew that unless he used extraordinary skills, otherwise, it would be impossible to suppress Fat Hong in terms of energy.

A louder sound echoed through the room, and then, a pig-like scream came from the man's mouth, and the whole person's center of gravity was unstable, and he could no longer support his body, and fell to the ground, holding the leg with both hands, and died of pain.

According to Fat Hong's own expectations, the leg was already broken, and in the future, if the man wanted to stand up, he might have to rely on crutches.

In less than a few minutes, the original few people in the room were all seriously injured.

The remaining two hid in the corner, one holding a steel pipe in one hand and a machete in the other, with a bright cold light.

And the guy holding the knife was quite silent, and of course, there was a deep fearlessness in his eyes.

However, he didn't mess up, and he should have a little bit of kung fu under his hands, and just now Fat Hong rushed in too fast, completely catching him off guard.

Moreover, he hid in the innermost, but he prevented a head-to-head confrontation with Fat Hong.

At this time, only he and another guy were left in the room, relatively speaking, the space was much wider, this thing looked at the approaching Fat Hong, and finally couldn't bear it, suddenly, he let out a roar, and the machete in his hand slashed down at Fat Hong's head.

Fat Hong immediately withdrew and took a step away, widening the distance between him and the machete as much as possible.

Of course, his kung fu is excellent, and his strength is not low, however, it is obviously not a very rational decision to fight hard with a machete.

Suddenly retreated to the door, and the machete had already taken advantage of the situation.

However, the little leader's reaction was fast enough, and when he saw that a knife could not hit Fat Hong, he immediately shook the machete, swept through thousands of troops with a fierce one, volleyed, and slashed at Fat Hong's abdomen.

In Fat Hong's eyes, a cold light flashed, and not only did the whole person not evacuate, but he suddenly rushed out a step diagonally backwards, followed by the side of his body, his abdomen was closed, and he narrowly avoided the blade of the machete.

At that moment, his right hand slashed through the void like lightning, striking the man's wrist where the knife was holding.

This person's wrist was cut off on the spot, the machete in his hand could no longer be held, and disappeared to the ground, Fat Hong stepped forward, toe a little, kicked the machete to the side, grabbed the man's arm with one hand, and the other hand, clenched into a fist, and blasted out in an instant.

The powerful energy hit this person's chest, and his body was abandoned by the volley and fell backwards, but his other arm was still in Fat Hong's hand, and the whole person flew backwards less than half a meter, and was pulled back again, and fell to the ground fiercely.

One foot stepped out, directly stepping on the person's other arm, and the arm was broken on the spot.

The only guy who knew a little kung fu had also been seriously injured, and Fat Hong immediately jumped over the big man and rushed to the guy who was hiding in the corner of the wall, trembling all over.

That guy was even more unbearable, and the steel pipe in his hand was caught red-handed by Fat Hong after only one wave.

With a cracking of bones, the guy didn't even let out a scream, and fell limply to the ground.