Chapter 314: You Lose

"The kitchen is on fire!"

"The dormitory is on fire!"

"The warehouse is on fire—"

A shout pierced the night sky of the five halls, and then the lights at the entrance of the entire hall went out with a bang, Meng Dachang and Qing Hanli took out their weapons for the first time, rushed to the wide balcony with an arrow step, pushed open the glass and looked around at the rising fire, it was snowing outside, and the night sky looked a little bleak and pale under the reflection of the fire and snow.

It is also because of the abundance of shadows in the environment that the rise of the fire is particularly dazzling, and eight flames burst out from different positions, roaring high with the night wind, and the flames soar to the sky.

That arrogance, even the snowflakes can't suppress it.

In the raccoon red night lined by the firelight, dozens of sleeping gangsters could be seen running out of the dormitory barefoot, while the patrolling gangsters carried buckets and fire extinguishers, shouting, and ran from all directions to fight the fire, but they soon appeared, and suddenly there was no water flowing out of the faucet, and the spraying hose also stopped abruptly.

There was no water to extinguish the fire, and the flames soon burned again, crackling in the dark night, Hong Qinglong helped the people to scream that the water was cut off, and at the same time shoveled the snowflakes on the spot with buckets to put out the fire, but although they worked hard, in the face of the rapidly spreading fire, the snowflakes that were spilled out were as ineffective as a drop in the bucket.

The tongue of fire rose and jumped, twisting and extending with the wind, gradually sweeping the hall.

A man with a scar pushed open the door and shouted with panic on his face: "Hall Master, there is a fire, the fire is so big." ”

Another person ran in and reported: "Hall Master, the water pipe has been cut off, and there is no water to fight the fire." ”

The third gang member also had a solemn face: "Hall Master, the monitoring has also been cut off, and all the probes have failed." ”

"Fire?"

Qing Han held a Guan Gong big knife sharply, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but move: "How is this possible?" ”

"Of course not!"

Meng Dachang shouted: "Eight flames, different directions, how can it be a fire?" Someone is setting fire to create chaos. ”

His gaze became fierce: "It must be Brother Pao, the Qingtang Master, hurry up and order, activate the backup power supply, illuminate every corner, don't give Brother Pao a chance to fish in troubled waters, and at the same time inform the elite of the ambush, without our instructions, they must not come out without permission, they must hide well, and wait for the order to give Ye Zixuan a heavy blow." ”

"Ye Zixuan, you are really insidious, you want to set fire to create chaos, fish in troubled waters to save people, okay, I'll let you save it, see if you can get out alive."

Qing Han shook the big knife sharply: "Don't worry, I'll let them come and go." ”

He shouted to the three people at the door: "You go and start the backup power supply, and then organize the guards to put out the fire with all their might, so that they don't have to guard the various checkpoints anymore, tell them, if there is no water, use snow, mud, and stones, in short, you must put out this fire for me at any cost, or I will destroy you." ”

He and Meng Dachang wanted to give Ye Zixuan and others an opening to enter, and then use their secret manpower to besiege them.

With the order out, the three subordinates quickly turned around to do things, the scar man with seven or eight people, quickly ran to the electric room in the back garden, ready to start the backup power supply, just pushed the iron door that opened and closed the door, a bright knife light, flashed in the flashlight, the scar man had a sore throat, a heat, and then fell backwards and flew out.

Before the rest of the Hong Qinglong gang could react, Kong Xiaohan broke into the middle of them, waving the thin knife in his hand wantonly, and the five gang members didn't even see the shadow clearly, so they screamed and fell to the ground, and the flashlight on the ground reflected their frightened faces, and the two Hong Qinglong disciples who were behind roared, turned around and panicked and wanted to run.

"Pounce!"

Kong Xiaohan raised his right hand, and the thin knife directly pierced the throat of one person, and at the same time moved forward like a phantom, instantly blocking in front of the other person, the blocked Hong Qinglong disciple saw Kong Xiaohan's heart tremble, and he roared angrily and threw a punch, Kong Xiaohan's face was expressionless, his hands were wrong, he grabbed the opponent's fist and head, and then stepped forward with his mouth.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, the throat of Hong Qinglong's disciple was bitten off by Kong Xiaohan.

When Hong Qinglong's disciples died in horror, more than a dozen gangsters who heard the movement and ran over happened to see this bloody scene, looking at Kong Xiaohan dressed in white, and then looking at his mouth full of blood and dead companions, wow, they threw away the flashlight, they ran to the front yard with a roll, and screamed:

"Hell, ghost."

Kong Xiaohan didn't even look at them, his finger took out a remote control, and pressed it gently.

"Canopy!"

A flame rose from the motor room.

At the same time, the seven gangsters were rushing to the water room, wanting to open the cistern to extinguish the fire, but before they could touch the valve, a wooden stick slapped them on the head, and the three of them screamed and died on the spot, and the rest subconsciously turned around, but saw Mo Qixiong slashing over with a stick again, and subconsciously waved his knife to resist but was half a beat slower.

The wooden stick hit the two of them in the chin, causing them to fall and fly out, and let out a terrible shout, and then, Mo Qixiong threw the broken wooden stick, and after hitting the machete that was chopped by one person, he pulled the necks of the remaining two people and touched them, and their heads bloomed, he didn't even look at the two people who were dying, but they just surged vigorously in their hands, and the corpses fell to the ground with a bang.

The corpse smashed into the open space in front of the building, splashing out a stream of blood, which attracted the children of Hong Qinglong, who were fighting the fire, to run over and watch, and his expression was even more stunned when he saw this, how could there be companions everywhere who died tragically, and whether the attacker was a human or a ghost? Thinking of their own safety at the moment, they couldn't help but slow down the firefighting, and looked around more to avoid the disaster of killing.

Brother Pao also carried two gas barrels at this time, and threw them into the Wutang Hall with a fierce expression.

"Boom! Rumble! ”

Two earth-shattering explosions sounded, and two fires rushed into the sky, instantly shattering the doors, windows and decorations of the hall, and making the floor and ceiling scorched, and the hall began to spread flames, which also made Meng Dachang and Qing Hanli, who had been staying in the study, have to rush out to find out: "What's going on?" What's going on? ”

Among the more than 20 layers of protectors, Meng Dachang and Qing Hanli looked at the scene in front of them angrily, and a guard who was injured in the hall shouted with difficulty:

"Brother Pao"

Qing Han waved the big knife in his hand, revealing a murderous aura: "Where is he?" He roared angrily: "Che Cannon, come out, I'm going to fight you alone." ”

The big knife is almost fifty pounds, and with a wave, the wind is whirring, but the flames have become bigger.

Meng Dachang looked at the chaotic situation, and regretted setting up a game in the five halls that Brother Pao was familiar with, and a wave of anger rose in his heart that was enough to burn everything!

I can't wait to strangle Brother Pao, Ye Zixuan, and the gangsters who are ineffective in fighting the fire to death one by one.

But what is amazing is that he actually endured it, and for the sake of small things as big as sesame beans, he would often be furious, angry, and even killing.

But when it comes to real events, Meng Dachang can stay calm.

He knew that anger would ruin himself.

When Qing Han asked people to extinguish the flames in the hall, Meng Dachang picked up his mobile phone and reported to Qing Qianyan: "Helper, this doesn't work, the other party seems to have seen through our killing moves, they are not taking advantage of the fire to save people, but killing people while the fire is taking advantage of the fire, which makes people panic, and dozens of brothers are killed, and the fire is burning more and more, and it is getting bigger and bigger." ”

"There was no water, no electricity, gas drums exploded, and fire trucks couldn't get there in time."

"With Brother Pao, a traitor, leading the way, Wutang is like going home to them."

"If Brother Pao hadn't seen through our calculations, tonight would be their sacrifice day, but if they saw through it, we would be passive."

"While they prevent us from putting out the fire, they will do whatever it takes to kill our brothers."

"If this situation continues, it is estimated that the brothers on the surface will be killed by them."

"The two hundred knife and axe men in the shadows will also be burned alive."

Qing Qianyan said coldly: "Burn to death? How could Brother Cannon watch Cheerilee burn to death? ”

Meng Dachang exhaled a long breath and added in a low voice: "They may not value Cheerilee's life, but we can't afford to spend it with him." ”

"They can take advantage of the fire to quietly attack and kill Hong Qinglong's children, even if they can't help but save people in the end, but we have killed and injured more than half of us."

"What's more, once Ye Zixuan ruthlessly gambles with us and forcibly lets this fire destroy the hall, we will lose a lot."

"Two hundred sword and axe men were killed, it's hard to explain to the top."

The other end of the phone was silent for a while, and then, Meng Dachang heard Qing Qianyan's cold voice: "Ah Pao really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and he has repeatedly opposed me, okay, they refuse to bite the bait I arranged, we will force them to bite, you let two hundred knife and axe men, and after ten minutes, they will escort the cherries out and cut them down in the open space." ”

"I'll send reinforcements right away."

"As long as the car cannon shows up to save people, we will fight on both sides to kill them."

"If they can't help it, I think Cheerilee's death will be a beautiful scenery tonight."

Meng Dachang said happily: "Okay." ”

Ten minutes later, thick smoke billowed out, and in the sky-high firelight, Meng Dachang and Qing Hanli took more than 200 people and escorted dozens of men covered in blood to stand in the open space in front of the building.

At this time, their minds were no longer on fighting fires and chasing down Brother Pao.

"Bang bang bang!"

Meng Dachang and Qing Han waved their hands vigorously to stop the dusty firefighting gang and poured into the ranks of their elite soldiers, and then let the machetes fall on dozens of men covered in blood, Meng Dachang took a step forward, drove away the smoke blowing over, and shouted sharply: "Brother Cannon, I know that you are in the dark, and I also know that you have seen through the ambush." ”

"I'll admit you've made us struggling, but so what? The initiative is still in our hands. ”

"Give you thirty seconds, come out, and stand in front of me, or I'll cut them all down."

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When the blood fell, Qing Han, who was wearing armor, moved two steps and shouted at the night sky: "Come out." ”

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, in the crowd of firefighters with black faces and low morale, four thin bodies jumped out silently.

The four knives are bad, the calves are bad, the sakura is bad, the sakura is broken, the skura is broken, the skulls are broken, the gowns are broken, the gowns are bad, the locusts are bad, the locusts are fermented, and the crumbs are broken

The sword flashed brightly, the flesh and blood blurred, and the humility of life bloomed at this moment.

Qing Han turned into four in an instant.

At the same moment, footsteps like drums sounded on both sides, accompanied by the movement of footsteps, and a few short screams, and then I saw more than twenty people in black, with a single step, pounced from both sides like wolves, and the eyes of these people showed some strange and terrifying light, and they all held knives in their hands.

A brand new knife.

Ye Zixuan appeared from the gate, looked at Meng Dachang from afar and said with a smile: "You lost." ”