Chapter Sixty-Nine: Bloody Hell Street

"You're so powerful, why don't you join the Qinghong Gang? Follow me in the future......" Shen Jing finished saying this and quietly waited for Zhang Shun's reply.

Zhang Shun stood in place, completely unresponsive - he didn't dare to speak, for fear that the trick of "body trusteeship" would not work as soon as he spoke, and he didn't have the ability to deal with so many submachine guns.

Unable to wait for Zhang Shun's answer, Shen Jing said again: "It's better like this, the two of us have a fight, and the others are not allowed to do it, and if you can't beat me, I will add ......."

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly had a hole in his chest.

The fist glove passed through Shen Jing's chest and slammed into the hood of the car behind him, which was dented and broken, revealing the deformed engine underneath.

Then the fist gloves flew back, passed through Shen Jing's abdomen and returned to Zhang Shun's hands, Shen Jing looked down at the two big holes in his body, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, but he smiled and said: "Really, don't let people start fighting after speaking, you should learn etiquette." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the edges of the large hole in his chest and abdomen squirmed at the same time, and the white backbone, pink new flesh, and crimson internal organs grew at an extremely fast speed, and in less than ten seconds they were completely healed, leaving only four irregular circular notches on his clothes.

"I'm sorry!" Shen Jing said proudly: "I don't feel pain, no matter how big the wound is, it can be healed in a few seconds, you cut me into several pieces, and my body can be reglued; You beat me to a pulp, and my body was able to put it back together, of course, I don't recommend you try it, after all, my clothes ......"

Before he could finish speaking, his head suddenly exploded, his teeth flew everywhere, and after his fist gloves shattered his head, he flew forward and hit a member of the Qinghong Gang who was standing next to the car, smashing the gun in his hand to pieces, and the butt of the gun pierced into his chest.

After throwing the gloves this time, Zhang Shun was not busy recalling, but rolled on the ground, jumping up and down, like a circus monkey, dodging the submachine gun bullets he imagined.

No bullets came, Shen Jing's head was shattered, and his companions were killed, but those with guns didn't even blink their eyes, only the barrel of the submachine gun was turning with Zhang Shun's movement, patiently waiting for Shen Jing's order.

A numbing "gurgle" sound sounded, Shen Jing's head grew out of the broken neck, probably because the skull was constantly deformed, the four holes on his face representing the eyes, nose and mouth were constantly twisted, and after the head was formed, the facial features were slowly generated, and finally the eyebrows and hair.

"It's really annoying to interrupt me all the time." Shen Jing said with a straight face: "You understand now, right?" You can't kill me, even if you die here from exhaustion, I won't be hurt in any way, it's just my clothes......"

Zhang Shun interrupted him for the third time, and this time he didn't throw his gloves again, but pounced on the whole person.

Shen Jing was knocked to the ground, Zhang Shun's fist rained down, any protrusions above the ground were ruthlessly shattered and flattened, blood splattered everywhere, Xu Hongping took two steps back very carefully, as if he was afraid of stepping on the minced meat on the ground.

Zhang Shun knelt on the ground, the red marks on his face were bright and dark, and after a few seconds, the meat foam on the ground suddenly moved, and at the same time gathered towards a point, looking like thousands of earthworms chasing their prey.

Zhang Shun hurriedly jumped away and watched from the side, and the meat foam poured together layer upon layer, gradually condensing into a human form.

"Seventeen, eighteen, nineteen......" Zhang Shun silently counted in his heart, and when he counted to forty-three, Shen Jing grew white and tender skin like a newborn baby, and stood naked in place.

"You ......" Shen Jing only said one word and was knocked down by Zhang Shun again, and this time except for his head, Zhang Shun smashed only his joints.

Severed limbs were thrown at the Qinghong gang with submachine guns, the broken bones sharp and sharp, and they could easily pierce people's bodies.

"Fourteen, fifteen, sixteen......" Zhang Shun counted the gang that had been pierced by bones, and when he counted to twenty-one, all the gunmen present fell to the ground, only Xu Hongping was still standing in place, frowning tightly.

The severed limb flew back again, and Zhang Shun rolled and hid in the distance, watching the severed limb form a skeleton, and then raw meat, skin, and long head.

After this time he recovered, Shen Jing didn't speak again, his face turned red with anger, and before he could pour out his anger, Zhang Shun suddenly said: "It's okay to join Qingtaoji, but I want to be the helper." ”

Shen Jing paused, and then laughed: "Helper? It's so simple. As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly turned to Xu Hongping, and inserted the five fingers of his right hand into Xu Hongping's abdomen.

This sudden blow made Xu Hongping's face show a special expression, with surprise, sadness, anger, and disappointment. Loyal for more than ten years, painstakingly running the Qinghong Gang, all the efforts were denied because of Zhang Shun's words, and he didn't even have a chance to save his life, he was unwilling, he took out the pistol in his pocket.

All six bullets hit Shen Jing's head, and Shen Jing was beaten to the back of his head, and his body also took a step backwards.

The palm of his hand left Xu Hongping's abdomen, bringing out blood and fragments of internal organs, in addition to Xu Hongping's life, the Xu gang leader who had been in the limelight for many years fell straight to the ground.

Shen Jing turned around and said to Zhang Shun with a smile: "Okay, now the gang leader is you, if you are not satisfied, I can kill all the people of the Qinghong Gang and recruit them again, in the future, I will make the shield, you will be the sword, not to mention Qingji City, even if it is the capital, we can easily take it." ”

The red mark on Zhang Shun's face had completely disappeared at this time, and when he heard Shen Jing say this, he sighed, pointed to Xu Hongping's corpse and said: "The frog at the bottom of the well, you dare to dream without even knowing how deep the water in the capital is, besides, as long as you are alive, what kind of gang leader am I?" The next time I meet someone awesome, maybe I'll become him. ”

The gun hole on Shen Jing's face gradually healed, he spit out a few bullets from his mouth, and sighed: "Then what do you want?" It was said that I could not be killed, whether it was burned or frozen, even if there was no oxygen, I could still survive, I was not afraid of hunger, thirst, or old age, alas...... Even I didn't know how I was going to die. ”

Zhang Shun listened patiently, pondered for a while and said, "Who said that I must kill you?" After saying that, he turned around and ran.

"It's not that easy to run, I forgot to mention, in addition to not dying, I'm also very fast." After Shen Jing finished speaking, he immediately chased after Zhang Shun.

He was indeed very fast, stomping on the ground with minced flesh flying everywhere, and soon narrowed the distance between him and Zhang Shun.

Zhang Shun looked back, showed a surprised expression, and suddenly broke a window and jumped into a bar that was being renovated.

"It's useless to hide!" Shen Jing immediately turned around and rushed to the front of the bar, and was about to jump into the window, when Zhang Shun suddenly jumped out with a long steel bar.

The steel bar pierced Shen Jing's body, and Zhang Shun pushed him all the way back, pinning him to a tree.

There was more than one steel bar, Zhang Shun immediately turned back to the bar, and with great difficulty lifted out more than 20 bars.

"You won't die, and you're fast, but you shouldn't have much strength, right? I don't think there's going to be a way to break the bars. Zhang Shun said as he stabbed steel bars into Shen Jing's body.

"Wait...... Wait a minute! After a steel bar pierced through his left arm, through his waist and out of his right arm, Shen Jing's face changed.

The wound healed quickly and was firmly attached to the steel bars, as if these steel bars had grown from Shen Jing's body, Zhang Shun used the steel bars to pierce Shen Jing's feet, head, waist, shoulders, and palms while contemplating it......

The next job is to bend the steel bar, which is a hard work, Zhang Shun was busy for more than half an hour before standing up sweating profusely and admiring his masterpiece.

The twisted steel bars were entangled with each other, forming a circular cage that fixed Shen Jing in the center, not only piercing, but also binding and fixing.

"Is there a river nearby?" Zhang Shun asked curiously, and saw that Shen Jing's open eyes were full of fear, so he smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm not so cruel." After saying that, he pushed the spherical prison where Shen Jing was imprisoned to a piece of land, took out a shovel from the bar and began to dig a hole.

"Tired is tired, but this is more secure, throw it in the river to save trouble, but it is easy to be found, maybe you will be scooped up in a few days, the soil is better, I bury it deeper, so that I am not afraid of being discovered, anyway, you are not afraid of hunger or thirst, you can live without oxygen, and no one will care about you if you dream in the soil every day, oh...... By the way, you shouldn't be able to tell the difference between day and night. Zhang Shun said while digging a pit.

Shen Jing wanted to shake his head, but three steel bars passed through his skull from three different directions, immobilizing his head; wanted to speak, not only did a steel bar pass through his mouth, but he was also stuffed into a stinky rag by Zhang Shun; The limbs were so tightly bound that it was impossible to break the flesh and break free from the steel bars.

An hour later, Zhang Shun crawled out of a pit more than 20 meters deep, wiped his sweat, looked at the ground that had been dug up by him, and complained: "I didn't expect that transporting soil was the most difficult when digging a pit, and I was exhausted." ”

Pulled Shen Jing out of the soil and pushed him into the pit, Zhang Shun began to fill the pit with sweat and rain, and there was already a chaotic siren in the distance, he hurriedly filled the pit, rammed the ground, and walked in another direction with his back back.

"Trouble, I don't know where the bullets are, I have to take a picture tomorrow, Officer Xiao should cover the medical expenses......"

Ten minutes later, the two ends of Qingyang Street became lively, military trucks drove over, blocking both ends of the street tightly, and the police were on guard in the outer places, not allowing anyone to approach.

The clean-up work lasted all night, because it was the territory of the Qinghong Gang, the monitoring equipment on Qingyang Street was just a decoration, there was no electricity at all, and the investigation came and went, and finally this matter could only be classified as a gang fight, as for why it was fought so hard, there was no way to find out.

It took a week for the red street to be washed clean, but there was one strange thing that no one could explain: every few days, blood gushed out of the ground, down the ramp, and into the newly dug sewers.

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