"Since you don't have any new tricks, let's end your show, now it's my turn!"

Harutake Ichiro has been fighting for so long, and he has already set off a terrifying wave in his heart, and he is extremely shocked, although he is narcissistic, he often looks down on others, that is because he has never met a real master, at least he has not encountered a metamorphosis of Zhao Bing's level, at this time, he knew it in his heart, and when he heard Zhao Bing's words, he immediately frowned, and prepared to defend with twelve points.

Unfortunately, his defensive position did not work, and Zhao Bing suddenly approached, and then punched with a bang.

Just a punch, right in the back of the knife.

The sword came off, the tiger's mouth cracked, and the blood flowed incessantly.

In the second punch, Zhao Bing's momentum was much better than before.

Ichiro Harutake's wrist bone shattered, and he let out a snort of pain, and although he put his fists on his chest to protect the vital point, his internal organs were still seriously injured, and a mouthful of blood flew out, and the person slid backwards.

Bang!

Seeing that the gang leader was injured, the more than 200 onlookers were stunned for a while, and they all stared at Harutake Ichiro stupidly.

The god of war in their hearts is actually injured!

Everything is like a dream, they can't believe it, and they don't want to believe it!

Fukuda was the most clever, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he immediately shouted: "Everyone go up together and kill them!" ”

It's like a fuse being lit, and the surrounding gang still doesn't have much fear at this time.

There are a lot of them!

Ants bite elephants to death!

They didn't believe that Zhao Bing could fight so many people alone.

Perhaps, they are right.

Zhao Bing really can't fight so many people by himself, because he only has one pair of hands and two legs, and because his energy is very limited.

But they ignored the brothers around Zhao Bing.

At this time, seeing these brothers of the Red Name Gang surrounding and killing, there was almost no need to negotiate, glasses, monkeys, fat cows, and Mo Xiaotian occupied four directions respectively, and Zhao Bing and Sang Hu were in the center.

The four of them formed a large circle, Zhao Bing and Sang were in the center of the circled sofa, and there was Harutake Ichiro on the ground, who had been lifted by Zhao Bing.

Sang Ke was not idle, he hated Harutake Ichiro very much, the reason is very simple, he has been tortured by Harutake Ichiro's people for so many days, even if those tortures are just skin injuries to him, there is not much damage, but he feels that he can't eat and sleep well every day, which is very troublesome, and another reason, which is also a more important reason - he can't get used to the smile on Harutake Ichiro's face.

It's okay for you to laugh, but can you not be so hypocritical and show someone a mocking smile?

You can squint when you look down on people, you can taunt with words, you can even hit each other and kill each other, but it's too much for you to laugh like this.

Yes, Sang thinks Ichiro Haruhtake is too much, it's too much.

He can't get used to it, so he wants to take revenge.

He never likes to use weapons, and he has long been perfect in kung fu, and with only a pair of fists, he has already beaten Harutake Ichiro to the point of crying father and mother.

Ichiro Harutake is the god of war in the hearts of the gangs, but San, who is proficient in Chinese martial arts, can completely deal with him.

And while fighting, Sang became even more angry.

He found Ichiro Haruhue to be disappointing.

You are the leader of a gang, so many brothers of the Red Name Society are watching here, how can you beg for mercy, you are the god of war, you are the god of war in everyone's heart, how can you be so weak.

If you want to be hard, you have to be hard to the end!

This kind of person who is strong when he is weak and weak when he is strong is looked down upon by Santa in his heart.

Zhao Bing sat on the sofa, leaning there with his arms folded, looking here, looking there, not nervous at all.

There was a fierce battle all around, but he was busy smoking a cigarette and lighting it, swallowing clouds and spitting fog, showing the spirit of Wang Ba, it was completely Mount Tai collapsed on the top and his face did not change!

And he also commented a few words from time to time, shouting there.

"Monkey, although you are called a monkey, but you are not a monkey, if you kill someone, you will kill people, why do you pinch other people's balls, are you the legendary fairy picking peaches?

"Oh my God, fat cow, can you not be so persistent, do you have to crush other people's necks, pinch the balls!"

"Mo Xiaotian, now it's time to get down to business, please don't look at others with squinting eyes, okay?"

"And glasses, why are you sneaking other people's chicken-chicken, you pervert, you must have the attitude of doing the right thing!"

"Sang, are you tired, why don't you go and change your clothes, hey, you have a lot of blood on your face, isn't it yours?".

Zhao Bing watched the excitement and relished, there were four people protecting him, no one could rush over at all, and he knew that he was powerful, even Harutake Ichiro was his opponent, so no one was willing to rush over.

In the end, he simply crossed his legs, saw that there was fruit on the coffee table, took an apple, leaned on the sofa and continued to comment, which had the taste of pointing out the country.

But his image is particularly hateful in the eyes of these Red Names Society.

They despised Zhao Bing in their hearts.

Big brother, your brother is working hard, you actually eat apples there, sweat, change the incense and burnt it, that looks so cheap, so perverted, so evil!

People kept falling, but few people screamed, because almost everyone who fell, the moment they fell, was already dead.

But there were still many people rushing up from the second floor, and for a while, they didn't believe that Zhao Bing and these people could really fight seven or eight hundred people.

The front fell, and the back followed.

The latter fell, and the latter was made up.

It seems that more and more people are killed, but the number of people around them is still not decreasing.

Mo Xiaotian and the others also killed each other, and they didn't look impatient or tired at all, Mo Xiaotian and his glasses were even more touching people's private parts while killing people from time to time, sometimes buttocks, sometimes ......

Fat Niu is very persistent, has been looking for other people's necks to pinch, it turns out that these people are ducks in their last life, and their necks are very soft, anyway, when Fat Niu didn't miss it, he didn't listen to Zhao Bing's opinion, and he was very persistent in crushing people's necks, because he enjoyed this process too much, the click sound of a broken throat, crisp sound, for him, like a beautiful fairy sound.

The monkey is more clever, shuttling through the crowd, and the dagger in his hand stabs at the vital parts of the other party.

The throat, heart, temples, forehead, are mainly concentrated in these few places, and of course, occasionally someone sends the little brother up, and he will still pinch the eggs by the way.

If you have an egg, you don't pinch it - that's a bastard, why not pinch it!

Gradually, the fallen corpses have been piled up in the room on the second floor, and if they are not careful, some people will trip over the corpses, and the people behind them will finally begin to be afraid.

Corpses all over the ground, blood all over the ground, such a bloody and brutal scene, it seems that it really plays a deterrent role at this moment.

I don't know who was the first to retreat, anyway, more and more people began to be afraid, and it seems that only now did they find out that the other four people had killed more than three or four hundred people.

Killing so many people did not make them particularly afraid.

What really scared them was the expressions on the faces of several people at this time.

They were so excited, their eyes were shining, like a tiger entering a flock, and that bloody, brutal look made them shudder and their hearts beat.

The crowd receded, and soon, the people on the second floor were clean.

Mo Xiaotian and the others chased all the way to the second floor, seeing that three or four hundred people had already rushed to the courtyard dam in front of them, all of them rushed towards the gate, and even began to climb the wall to come out.

So, everyone simply stopped chasing and returned to the third floor together.

Sang still hasn't stopped the violence, and Ichiro Haruhue on the ground should have died a long time ago, but he has been left by Sang all the time.

When Sang is not drinking, he must not provoke him, because once he is angry and his eyes are red, no one can stop him.

Several people sat down, swallowing their saliva as they watched as Sang continued to torture people there.

After a while, Ichiro Haruhtake finally took his last breath, his eyes widened, and there was a trace of fear and unwillingness in his eyes.

Yes, the famous ninja master who spread throughout the East, Ichiro Harutake, who is known as the number one master in Tokyo, is dead.

Died a horrible death!

Died an extraordinarily aggrieved death!

He was tortured to death by Sang.

Every normal person has a devil living deep in their hearts, and San is no exception.

The grievances and tortures he suffered during this time, he took revenge on Ichiro Haruhue one by one.

Seeing the third floor where blood flowed like a river, Zhao Bing frowned.

The surroundings were very quiet, as if they had never been through a big battle, and several people inevitably had a lot of blood on their bodies, all of them as if they had been fished out of the sea of blood, like a killing god from the sea of blood.

"We've got to go."

Zhao Bing ordered, a group of people withdrew from the headquarters of the Red Name Society, on the street, it was quiet, there was no one in sight, and those who watched the excitement before seemed to have evaporated from the world.

In many shops, there are sneaky peeps, but on the surface, there is really no one, no one.

The scene looks very strange and evil.

Mo Xiaotian frowned and said, "It's so strange, what about those people just now?" ”

"Let's go, don't worry about it so much."

Zhao Bing and a few people carried boxes, swaggered through the street, and quietly disappeared on the street.

As soon as they left, many people appeared on the street.

The police cordoned off the street, five or six trucks draped in tarpaulins rumbled to the door of the Red Society, the members of the safety committee came, and the hospital ambulances came, but they left quickly.

A group of people walked to the third floor of the headquarters of the Red Name Society step by step, and all the eyes of all the people widened, and the bloody scene in front of them made many people start to vomit.

Someone took out his mobile phone and hurriedly called more vehicles over, and when he spoke, his voice was trembling.

"All dead, none alive, at least more than 500 people died, the scene was tragic, more vehicles were needed to transport the bodies......"

More vehicles were transferred, more personnel were transferred, and they quietly began to clean the scene, some people were taking pictures, some people were still vomiting, and some people were shaking their legs.

After a few hours of busyness, the scene was cleaned and restored, as if there had never been a fight at all, and these Red Names who died in battle were secretly pulled to the crematorium, which is also a big business for the crematorium.

The red light district has always been controlled by the Red Name Society, and most of the gangs of the Red Name Society are from gangsters, these people usually wear their lives on the waistband of their trousers, and if they die, they will hardly set off too much storm, but in the end, there will be many families who have lost their loved ones, the media has not come out to make trouble, and no one in the people dares to come out to make trouble, because those who have made a lot of noise at the beginning have been invited to drink tea by the people of the Security Department, and when they come out again, they will no longer have the previous arrogance, and can only accept their fate.

The Red Name Society evaporated from the world overnight, and the owners of those venues controlled by them did not have many surprises.

The Red Name Society is extinguished, and there will still be a second gang to take over, for example, the former Yamaguchi Group will definitely come here to regain control of everything next, and for them, whether the Red Name Society exists or not has no effect.

The death of 500 people should never be so quiet in this day and age.

But because their identity is a gangster and a gang member, they really haven't made waves.

At this time, Zhao Bing and the others had already returned to the hostel.

The bosses, Gou Zhong and Xia Yu, have been looking forward to it, and they are relieved to see everyone return safely, and they feel that it is too magical.

They had already sent people to watch near the scene before, and the people who came back said that there were seven or eight hundred gang members, and Zhao Bing and the others had returned safely, couldn't this be said to be a miracle?

But their clothes were dirty, red with blood, and they were very glaring.