This Nima is not three old, weak, sick and disabled, but three bloodthirsty monsters!

"Mahler, spread them all out for me." The second master roared angrily, if this group of horses usually pointed to where to fight, they would disperse immediately, but at this time, no one listened to the second master's words, and they still rushed inside desperately.

Erhei's heart is tight, he has been crawling and rolling on the rivers and lakes over the years, relying on being black to the enemy and black to himself. It is not unheard of to say that one person has cut down twenty or thirty people, and the methods of cultivators, how can ordinary horses be opponents. But he had never seen such a strange situation: more than a dozen people were dragged and beaten, and blood was splashed, but the people on the periphery didn't notice it, and they squeezed it inside like crazy! What are you squeezing in? Are you all crazy? Do you want to go in and die?

Erhei glanced at his subordinate Six Fingers, and Six Fingers pulled out a handful of big black stars. This is the real thing, not a fake. Raising the head of the gun is a hook, and with a loud bang, a skylight was opened directly on the wooden board room of the food stall, and the huge sound also made the horses fighting in front of them wake up and disperse. The dozen or so horses in the inner circle have no outside support, like chrysanthemum petals that have opened and failed, they fall on their heads, their front bodies are covered with dirty blood, and their faces are swollen and even their own mothers can't recognize them.

Six fingers took two steps forward, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed at the feminine man with blood on the upper of his shoes, his marksmanship was not good, and he was sure to shoot a headshot when he got closer.

The old guy didn't seem to be afraid that the six-fingered gun would shoot "Sun Tzu", he still hooked his finger at Erhei, and said in the same tone as before: "Come, come, let's come and chat." ”

"Nag you Malegobi, let's kill you first." With a twist of the six-finger muzzle, he took two more steps forward, almost hitting the old guy's head.

The old guy smiled: "It's been more than sixty years, and there is still a day when someone is holding a gun to the head." Grandson, this is the biggest provocation to grandpa! ”

As soon as the old fellow finished speaking, a bright light suddenly flashed out of the feminine man's hand. All the ponies present couldn't see what the light from the feminine man's hand was, only Erhei could clearly see that it was a dagger that was sharpened quickly, judging from the speed and power of swinging the dagger, this person's martial arts were not weaker than him.

Erhei shouted "keep people under the knife", his body flashed ghostly and had rushed over a distance of more than ten meters, the fist with the steel sleeve rubbed past the ears of the six fingers, the sound of the bell and the white light collided together, the sound shook the roots of the six fingers and ears with blood, and before he could react to what was happening, he felt that the neck collar was light, and he fell out like a cloud, pressing the table to pieces, struggling to get up, his ears were buzzing, and he was temporarily deaf.

The dagger was blocked by the steel fist, and the hand was hidden in the sleeve of the feminine man. Heilong arched his hand and said: "I didn't expect to meet people in the same way, I was offended, please forgive me." ”

The feminine man smiled coldly and did not answer. It was the old man who spoke, and as soon as he spoke, it was like a gun, very powerful: "Erhei, formerly known as Zheng Sen, a native of Qiao County, Longjiang Province, fled to Guangshen and other places after killing people in 1999, and came to Qian Town in 2010 and became the leader of the generation of Nanjie. Over the years, there have probably been more than 100 people who have died in your hands, and after your people have resold tons of drugs, the number of women who have been harmed by you can't be counted, well, by the way, the policemen who died in your hands are estimated to be in the double digits. Am I right? ”

"Who are you?" Only then did Erhei know that the other party was not passing by by accident, but more like he was coming to him, otherwise why would he be so clear about his bottom.

The old man ignored Erhei, but turned his gaze to the feminine man: "It's better to come early than to come by chance, who let us catch up, can you solve it?" ”

"Resolved?" The feminine man was stunned for a moment, he really wanted to ask how to solve it, but he didn't dare. Thinking of the eight words that the master asked him to remember all the time last night, he vaguely knew what to do.

Deceit is like a fox, fierce as a wolf.

The old man got up and patted the feminine man's shoulder, and walked out of the stall with the support of the woman, during which the six fingers held a gun and tried to intercept it.

Six Fingers was awakened by the sound of the siren, and he subconsciously wanted to get up and run, but his body didn't obey like a fight, he felt that he was holding something in his hand, and with a hook of his fingers, a gunshot banged him, which completely scared him to his senses. As far as the eye could see, the food stalls set up by wooden planks were completely smashed, and the eldest Erhei knelt in a pool of blood, his head was twisted to his back, and he couldn't die anymore. A group of brothers, except for a dozen or so who were stunned, had already dispersed as birds and beasts. More than a dozen police cars on the periphery blocked South Street, and a group of police officers with various firearms gradually approached.

Six Fingers wanted to throw the gun and surrender, but the fingers did not obey the call and did not throw the gun out, but the action of raising his arm alarmed the group of policemen, thinking that he was going to resist arrest with a gun.

Six Fingers looked at the corpse of the eldest and second master, and thought of the sentence that the second master often said: If you come out to mix, sooner or later you will have to pay it back. He smiled stupidly and slowly closed his eyes.

In Qian Town, firefighting is a common thing. Although the scene was bloody, the police were used to it, and so were the people of Qian Town. The police cordoned off the scene, and there were good deeds in the distance who watched with binoculars, which was more enjoyable than watching a police movie.

Erhei Zheng Sen is a member of the police blacklist, and if he dies, he will die, not only is there one less scourge in society, but it can also be regarded as a great achievement in the police system, it is good to collect the body and close the case, the police simply made a record, and they were too lazy to delve into the story behind it.

Just as the police were dealing with the scene, more than a dozen military vehicles roared over, and hundreds of heavily armed iron-blooded soldiers surrounded the place, and a middle-aged man with the rank of colonel came down first, showed the police officer in charge his documents, and quickly took over the place.

Some soldiers "invited" the person inside for questioning, some soldiers looked around for surveillance, and some soldiers looked for the person in the surrounding crowd. The people of Qianzhen saw that it was lively, and there were more and more people gathered on the periphery, but no one told this group of soldiers what happened here before, and some people whistled frivolously to show these outsiders the fierce nature of the people of Qianzhen.

The officer was a little angry, and his face was gloomy and he did not speak, when he suddenly saw the crowd gathered outside surging to both sides like a tide, and a woman came slowly from the crowd, elegant and calm.

The officer had already imprinted the target in his mind, and seeing that the woman was one of them, he waved his hand to the left and right, and more than a dozen soldiers hula surrounded him at once, and the black muzzle was aimed at the woman, but if the woman moved slightly, no matter how beautiful she was, she would definitely be a hornet's nest.

The woman didn't care about these damn things, she raised her head slightly, like a proud swan: "I don't care who you are, but you must hear my words clearly and convey them layer by layer." ”

The woman's voice was slightly hoarse, but it made people's hearts flutter slightly and itch slightly: "My grandfather said: Old Han, let's gamble a game." ”

[Author's digression]: Life is like gambling, the inside is the same, but the face is hidden.