The electric sparks flew in the sky, and the people on the dance floor looked at this scene with some confusion and some surprise - they were all young people, and they saw that Jiaming was just a person who ran over and smashed the field, thinking that he was drunk, but there were not many who were really afraid, watching a group of big men crowd over from all sides, and some even became excited and cheered loudly.

The person in the front jumped on the small stage and kicked towards Jiaming, but the next moment he heard a snapping sound, staggered back a few steps, and fell, the cheek was swung by the machete blade, like a heavy slap in the face, and half of his face was blurred with flesh and blood.

Standing in the crowd with the bat, Sha Sha watched as the two men rushed up and were knocked down again, the machete pulled an arc of blood in the air, and the screams rang out, and the faces of some people in the crowd began to turn blue, and immediately, most of the people began to rush towards the door.

"Play for real......"

"Oh my God......"

"What did this bar owner do, he was approached and desperately ......"

I didn't expect Jia Ming to really use such violent methods to make trouble, listening to the sound of discussion, the crowd kept retreating, and she stood not far from the small stage, and was suddenly isolated. Yang Zhenxing's subordinates poured out from several rooms next to him, and some came in from outside the door against the flow of people, on the stage, the machete brush slashed into a person's shoulder, Jiaming immediately kicked the person away, his body danced back, and the fist holding the handle of the knife smashed on the face door of the person who rushed from behind, blood bloomed from his face, and the person also fell to his knees on the stage, and in a blink of an eye, five or six people were knocked to the ground.

Rushing out of the small room, a certain man in casual clothes seemed to be the manager, seeing this scene, he hurriedly spoke: "What the hell is going on, everyone can tell clearly...... Ahh

Before he finished speaking, it turned into a heart-wrenching scream. "Tell me about your mother!" Jiaming's face is hideous. He threw the machete out of his hand. Pierced his thigh directly, and the people behind him were about to rush up. Seeing that Jia Ming, who was still on the small stage a few meters away, rushed over like a shadow, grabbed the handle of the knife, pulled it, turned around, and slashed it, and the chests of the two people burst open like a waterfall of blood. The person further behind had just shown a stunned expression when he was pulled back and slashed in the thigh.

Coming out to mix in the underworld, it doesn't mean that they all have a desperate consciousness, seeing that Jiaming almost cut people without mercy, the people in the back suddenly dispersed, picking up objects that could be easily reached to defend themselves, and several people on the other side saw Sha Sha standing there with a bat, and hesitated for a while before rushing over, Sha Sha was also a little helpless in his heart at this time, and waved out with a stick. was easily blocked, and the next moment, a small sofa flew over from behind her like a cannonball, smashing the person two or three meters away, and the other few people who wanted to come over and catch Sha Sha suddenly stopped with blue faces and began to retreat.

Looking back, the people on Jiaming's side had been cut down by the people who were chopping melons and vegetables, and there were screams, and blood was sprinkled all around, flowing wantonly on the floor. Three or four people who hadn't fallen down were each holding something like a tableboard wine bottle, but they didn't dare to step forward at all, Jia Ming held a knife in one hand, just looked coldly at this side, and kicked away a man who was still bleeding and convulsing at his feet. Walk over slowly.

"Start today. You don't have to mess around. He paused and said. Don't let anyone go. "At that time, it brought a slight chill.

"Wow...... Vomit...... cough cough cough ......"

On the flood control embankment, Sha Sha squatted there with a pale face, vomiting a mess, Jiaming squatted behind her and patted her shoulder gently, holding a bottle of mineral water in his hand, and the motorcycle stopped on the side of the road not far away. From this place, the night view of the river and the sea is very beautiful, the light flows on the road little by little, the coastline is like a crescent moon to hug out, the shadow of the boat on the sea is mottled, the flood control embankment is an open leisure park, in the past, Jiaming, Lingjing, Shasha also often come here, the sea view in the evening is brilliant, often many people come to walk, lead all kinds of pet dogs, Shasha likes to take apple cores to tease them.

"I'm sorry."

Jiaming whispered, Shasha shook his head while opening his mouth to vomit: "It's none of your business, I'...... Wow...... ...... vomit"

Recalling the bloody scene in the dance hall, Sha Sha just couldn't help but feel disgusted, thirty or forty people, after killing, blood all over the ground, bloody breath and screams merged, those people were still a little timid to find a gap to attack, after being cut down by Jiaming, some people began to run away, begging for mercy, Jiaming still did not hesitate to shoot, sometimes you can see the scene of blood rushing out two or three meters away, it is estimated that two or three escaped, and the rest of the people began to fight hard, but the result was still the same. She had actually seen the scene of the underworld fight from afar a few times before, but she didn't feel it this time anyway, she just stood in the center with a bat like that, watching those people rush towards Jiaming, being knocked away, the tip of the knife stabbed in and out without hesitation, blood spurted, people were smashed against the wall, and when the knife was swung hard, it was smashed along with the table that the other party had lifted, and after that, there was only screams, blood, blood, and screams...... It finally becomes the uncontrollable feeling of nausea.

I knew that Jiaming might be very powerful, but I never thought that he could put down almost a room of people so easily, but I never thought that it would be like this. She didn't know if Jiaming had left her hand, and when she went out, she almost couldn't suppress the feeling of wanting to vomit, thinking about whether she would die, but of course it was impossible to take a look at every one, and after coming out, the air became fresher, and when she arrived at the beach, she finally really vomited.

"Uh...... It's disgusting...... evil

After vomiting, she reached out and took the mineral water from Jiaming, rinsed her mouth several times before she recovered a little, stood up, Jiaming wanted to help her, she suddenly stretched out her hand again, stood in place for a while before calming down, and sat down on a bench not far away, exhausted.

"Isn't it going to be dead?" Frowning, this was the first thing she was worried about.

"If you go in time, I probably won't." Jia Ming smiled, "I didn't try too hard. ”

"It's scary...... You deliberately scared me? ”

"That's what slashing people looks like, underworld."

The two sat on the bench and were silent for a moment, and Jiaming stretched out his hand and put his arm around her shoulder: "I don't think you really like these things...... Hate best. ”

"You still don't want me to come into contact with the gangsters, do you?"

"What you want to do, I'll help you." Jia Ming paused. "I will do my best to do the things where they are not allowed to sell drugs. But my thoughts are actually the same as Lingjing, and it is not good to touch these things. I promised you, so that's all I can do to persuade you. ”

"You deliberately scared my ......"

"Didn't scare you, sometimes. That's how it feels, for example......" he thought for a moment, "you're a killer, and the first time you shot a baby in swaddling clothes, maybe that's how it feels, it's disgusting...... The underworld is actually pretty much the same, as if things about morality are always the same. ”

"You used to say you were a killer, but you haven't......" Shasha sat up straight, looking at him. You haven't done it, have you? ”

"I haven't done it before, but it feels pretty much the same."

"How do you know how it feels if you haven't done it...... Hmm, don't tell me how I feel, I want to throw up. She paused and looked at Jiaming's face for a long time, "Hey, you said you don't want me to like it, you don't like that feeling, right?" ”

"Huh." Jiaming smiled noncommittally, looked at the sea under the dark night in front of him, and turned his head. saw that Shasha was still staring at him like that, but then he laughed and hugged him.

"I'll consider your suggestion. Hmm, so tired...... Tired and hungry, I want to sleep. Lean on me......" Stuck to Jiaming's chest, he closed his eyes. After a few seconds, he took a deep breath. Sit up straight, "Okay, let's go back, Ling Jing is going to be jealous of you for so long." ”

"What the hell is going on, what the hell is going on, Xiao Meng, did they do it? How many people came? ”

When entering the bar hall, Yang Zhenxing couldn't help pinching his nose, under the light, the whole venue was in a mess, covered with blood, because it was left to him to see the ground, he hadn't cleaned it up yet, he opened his mouth and looked at it for a long time: "Is there a brother who died?" ”

"No one died, but ...... It's almost all scrapped. The assistant who was cleaning up the mess inside came close and said, "It is estimated that even if they are cured, these brothers will either have some hands or feet in the future, Doctor Fang said, the person who shot is very measured......

"Calculate the settling-in fee." Yang Zhenxing exhaled, and after waiting for a while, he shouted with some annoyance, "Go on, whose person!" How many came! ”

"Two people ......"

"......" Yang Zhenxing was stunned for a moment, "What did you say?" ”

"We asked a few brothers who were still sober, two people, it should be...... Miss Liu and her boyfriend Gu Jiaming, Gu Jiaming took a knife, and Miss Liu looked at it with a bat, basically without touching it......"

"......" stayed there and blinked, and after a while, Yang Zhenxing opened his mouth a little blankly, "I, we don't have a knife?" I can't afford it? ”

"Used, useless......"

"Did you use it or didn't you use it? They've met Superman! ”

"The brothers basically the guys, but according to what they said, at that time, Gu Jiaming was one by one, and some people moved the table up and split it directly with one knife, boss, this thing is ......"

"I see, I'm going to see my injured brother......" waved his hand, he turned and walked out, this incident seemed to make him a little confused, and when he got out of the bar, the assistant chased him out again: "Boss, by the way, boss......"

Yang Zhenxing turned his head: "What? ”

"The wounded brother said that when he left, he left a message for you to bring with him, saying that it was ...... ...... are coming."

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He cursed this sentence hatefully, and the moment he turned around, a "poof" sound sounded in the air, and he fell to his knees in some confusion, and the bullet shot directly through his thigh from nowhere, bringing out the flesh and blood of the canopy, and shooting diagonally into the concrete floor behind him.

A few hundred meters away on the top floor of the building, a Japanese girl in a red dress took her eyes off the sight, and put her sniper rifle into the cello case with a blank face, her neat ponytail dancing quietly with the night breeze......