Gu Ziwen bent down and pulled out the three-edged army stabbing on the neck of the killer in front of the old ship, and said with emotion: "I can't think of a few killers, so we are in a hurry!" ”

"It almost killed us!" Mo Taiheng, who thought he was going to die, sat on the ground with his butt and gasped for breath.

Han Yu hurriedly held him up, "A little injury, it's not in the way......" Mo Taiheng grinned, wanting to give Han Yu a smile, but he might as well touch the wound with a gasp, and he bared his teeth in pain!

"The old ship will come down soon, you hold on a little longer!" Han Yu quickly took out a cigarette from his jacket pocket, stuffed it into his mouth, lit one himself, and sat next to him a little panting. Raising his head slightly, the ground was full of the killer's corpse.

Although he has always looked at these Japanese people unpleasantly, he is still a little afraid of their way of playing! These killers, one by one, were so brave and abnormal, that they didn't even have a single injury, they all died.

For this reason, he almost hung up, Mo Tai was stabbed, Gu Ziwen's leg was crooked, and he was still holding his waist with one hand, as if he was a lame man with insufficient kidney function......

"Boss, are you done?" Mo Taiheng said in a low voice.

"Hmm!" Han Yu lazily responded, from the time he shot to the end, a fight lasted only five minutes, but it was so tragic that people didn't want to think about it. Han Yu was lying on the ground, spitting out smoke in his mouth.

There was blood all around, and there was a slightly sweet and disgusting smell of blood lingering around his nose, but he was too lazy to move and didn't want to move. The bones all over the body were sour, numb, and soft, like earthworms without bones, and they couldn't lift up a little strength.

Han Yu was relaxed in his heart. Only those who have experienced the despair of death know what a rare happiness it is to be alive. Including the smell of blood, the sore body, and the smell of hot wounds and smoke swimming in the chest......

The wooden ceiling overhead was dyed as blue as the sky, and there were faint white clouds floating on it, and in the distance there was a lake dotted with jewel-like grasslands and stars, like a mirage, Han Yu was fascinated by it!

"Boss, are you alright?" Hu Lai walked down with the help of touching the ink.

"It's okay!" Han Yu replied casually, and suddenly saw the ink on his face, and couldn't help laughing: "What's wrong with you?" ”

"I accidentally got a bite on the foot by that grandson!" The ink grunted a little unpleasantly.

Shao Yang walked out from behind the two of them with a medical box and a veterinarian like a veterinarian: "Who will see first?" ”

"Let's stop the bleeding for Lao Mo first, whoever else is seriously injured will come first! I'm okay anyway, so let's be the last! Han Yu lay there, still looking at the ceiling.

Shao Yang put the medicine box next to him and hummed in a low voice: "It's not that I said you, Heiyi, you have been injured more often than you eat now, and if you go on like this, your body must be overdrawn!" ”

A slight smile appeared at the corner of Han Yu's mouth, but he didn't return the favor. At this time, Shao Yang is a doctor, he is a patient, and of course the patient must listen to the doctor.

Shao Yang quickly dealt with the injuries on everyone's bodies one by one, and of course taught them a lesson one by one: "You guys, one by one, are simply outlaws, look at your wound, if you deviate by three points, your arm will be considered useless......"

"And you, if you're not sure next time, just stay away, this wound is close to the major artery, is it a place that can be used to block the knife?"

"It's a trivial matter if your foot is penetrated, but if the big tendon under your foot is broken, you can directly be a ghost foot seven......"

Han Yu and Mo Ji and the others smiled bitterly, among several people, only Hu Lai was the least injured, but there were also several more blood cuts on his back, which were more than a foot long, but they were not too deep.

Ink sat on the sofa, looking at the bandaged mummies that looked like the unprocessed mummies, and said with a smile: "Boss, you said that if the killers come again at this time, shouldn't we use this bandage to bind them......"

Before he finished speaking, there was a sound of slamming the door, and there was a commotion, and it was clear that many people had come to the door.

The ink picked up the Mo knife on the coffee table, jumped up after a while, and the foot that had just been wrapped was suddenly crooked: "I said, my feet, Brother Monk, you should go and have a look......

Hu Lai's eyes glared: "Why should I go?" ”

"Just because you don't have as much hair on your head as I do!" Ink is unashamed.

"The Buddha said, tonight I will invite someone with more hair than me to drink tea!" Hu Lai dropped a cruel word, and as soon as he pressed the switch next to him, the iron door rose up with a bang. A red shadow rushed past him with a brush, bluffing Hu Lai to the side, and the probe was about to catch it!

"Ahh......h

Zhuo Bufan took a dozen or so younger brothers, jumping up and down and standing at the door: "What about people, what about people?" ”

Hu Lai turned around and walked back: "What person?" ”

"Those killers!" Zhuo Bufan said anxiously. In the afternoon, he was sent out by Han Yu to take the human cat to serve as a reserve in the villa below, so as to deal with the possible back-up moves of these Yamaguchi-group killers!

But those killers didn't seem to expect that this assassination would turn into a trap, so they all jumped in with confidence. When Zhuo Bufan found out, it had been several minutes, and he hurriedly brought someone up to help, hoping to kill a few Japanese devils by the way, but he never wanted to hurry up, it was still a step too late!

"No, aren't they all here? Alas, you guys, hurry up and clean up here. This is the house that the boss just bought, and he hasn't lived in it yet, so don't look back and make a room where the shadows are floating around......"

Han Yu's mouth trembled, and he almost didn't bite off the cigarette butt. Hu Lai's words here are too fucking ruthless, when he says this, can this house still be lived?

The corpses and blood in the house were cleaned up, and Mo Taiheng was seriously injured, and was taken to the hospital by Shao Yang when he left. Gu Ziwen was also kicked away, the knife on his waist was very heavy, and Han Yu was afraid that he would hurt his waist.

In the room, only Zhuo Bufan, Moji, and Hu Lai were left.

"Boss, is there anything at home that you haven't eaten?" Hu Lai took a cigarette in his mouth and touched his bald head with his right hand. His habits of movement are not at all like a monk, but like a narcissistic bald man who is naturally satisfied with his hairless head.

Han Yu gently threw the cigarette butt away, and said lazily: "Yes, but Lao Mo has gone to the hospital, who knows how to cook?" Why don't you make a bowl of instant noodles? ”

"Forget it, I'd better keep being hungry!" Hu Lai cat was in the sofa and snorted.

A gurgling call came from Han Yu's stomach: "Let you say it, I feel hungry too, Xiaofan, you take two people out to buy something to eat!" We'll go to bed after eating! ”

Zhuo Bufan said yes and walked out, and then he heard the sound of the car, and immediately this guy came back again.

"Didn't you go to buy food, why did you come back?" Han Yu sat up straighter and said in a low voice.

"Big brother, Sister Xue'er is here." Zhuo Bufan said in a low voice.

Sure enough, as soon as his voice fell, Murong Piaoxue's voice rang out: "It's a big night here, what kind of food did you send him out to buy?" Hungry? ”

"Why are you here?" Han Yu said with some surprise. He remembered that he had specifically instructed her and Xiao Tongyu not to come back to live tonight, why did she come?

Murong Piaoxue put the big bag and small bag of things he was carrying in his hand there: "When I saw you calling Senior Brother here, I knew that something must have happened to you here." Sure enough, I guessed it, here are all the medicinal foods I specially made, here is soft-shelled turtle soup, nourishing qi and invigorating blood, here is eighteen guizhen, nourishing vitality, deep-sea fish and meat soup, regulating vitality......"

She went to the kitchen to get the dishes, and poured all the big bags and small bags into the dishes one by one, and the noses of several people were suddenly filled with the aroma......

"Hehe, you girl came in time too much, how do you know that you and Brother Shang are hungry?" Hu Lai's mouth can't be blocked even if he eats, Han Yuzhi wonders if this product is when he was a monk in Shaolin Neitang, whether no one pays attention to him, so he has this involuntary expression**: "In the future, if anyone marries you, he will be blessed!" ”

Murong Piaoxue's face flushed, her gaze quickly and panicked over Han Yu's face, seeing his expressionless appearance, her face darkened slightly, and she said in a low voice: "Don't laugh at me, I can't do anything except cook, who will take a fancy to me?" ”

As she spoke, she took a deep breath, stood up with a smile and said, "I'll go back first, you eat slowly!" ”

"Well, you don't stay here?" Han Yu asked in surprise.

Murong Piaoxue gently fanned her nose with her little hand: "No, the smell here is a little uncomfortable......

Isn't it uncomfortable? Although the blood on the ground was wiped away, there must still be some remains. Especially in the air, there is still that faint scarlet astringency!

"Then I'll let someone send you, Xiaofan, go and arrange for two people to send Xue'er back!" Han Yu gently kicked Zhuo Bufan, who was eating with his head down, and here he directly picked up a piece of back ribs, and walked out while gnawing on it: "Well, Sister Xue'er, your bones here are so delicious, when will you come back to live?" I have to eat such delicious food every day......"

"Just a foodie!" Han Yu smiled and scolded at the two who had already disappeared outside the door.

……

"Yaga!" The muscles on Watanabe's face seemed to be overpowered, and he twitched and trembled rapidly, he had already turned back and forth five or six times, and the whole person was restless like a wounded lion!

"They are all the elite of the community, they are members of the kamikaze group, the entire Yamaguchi group has nearly 100,000 members, but the kamikaze group is only a thousand! Eighteen good players, how could they all be wiped out? How can it be? Watanabe stared at his subordinates fiercely.

The subordinates couldn't believe it, so they waited there quietly for more than half an hour! I watched the little brother who covered the sky go in and out with my own eyes, but there was no news from our people at all! The man with the sunglasses shuddered and bowed his head a little palely. I don't know if I was scared by Watanabe Rango or because the elite of the community was wiped out.

The Yamaguchi-gumi attached great importance to smuggling in country Z, so they sent him to be the principal of the entire north, and also sent him thirty kamikaze guards! Originally, he thought that he had dispatched more than half of the way to assassinate the black clothes, which must have been a trivial matter that could be captured.

As long as Heiyi dies, he will take Tianshui City, the transportation hub of the south and the north, into his own hands, and he will be able to firmly control the smuggling network in the entire north.

didn't expect that although his wishful thinking was loud, he was ruined by a small gang! Not to mention the loss of eighteen elites at once, if he can't control Tianshui City, there will inevitably be huge loopholes in the smuggling network of the association, how will he explain to the community when the time comes?

Watanabe gasped for breath twice and forced himself to sit back at his desk, knocking a pen in his hand to calm himself down.

Now is not the time to punish his subordinates, he still has a lot of things to do with these useless guys. He knows best what the strength of those killers he sent out is, even if those people fight against elite special forces, they will win and not lose.

He didn't believe that the little Shatian could really crouch the tiger, hide the dragon, and quietly ate his eighteen elite men. There must be a problem here, there must be!

"Knowing that I sent someone to kill the black-clothed person, only Ma Wenquan!" Watanabe Rangao's eyes flashed with cold light, like a gloomy poisonous snake, he groaned for a long time, and he said coldly: "Stop the goods on the road immediately, and only send one-tenth!" If it's really him who is against my Yamaguchi-gumi......"

Click, Watanabe Rantaka pinched a ballpoint pen in his hand into two!