In the pouring rain, a person suddenly rushed out and slashed his iron palm.

The opponent in front of him was already at the end of the crossbow, and he stiffened this palm, and the arm bone and sternum were broken one after another, and the whole person lined up the white water line in the rain curtain, and fell backwards extremely far, unable to move.

The praying mantis caught the cicada and the yellow finch was behind, and the previous man was just about to pounce on another battle group, but the old man who turned out like a ghost behind him pointed like a knife, slashed the side of the neck, and immediately fell softly.

The once-in-a-century rainfall has turned Chengdu into a lake, the roads are knee-watered, there are few pedestrians in the city center, and cars drive through the rolling waves like boats. The drowsy sky was not much different from the night, the rain was incessant, the visibility was so poor that it was difficult to see beyond five meters.

In front of the gate of the Jiangdongwei branch, there was not only water mist splashed, but also blood. Dozens of attackers, all of whom were masters of national arts, had been storming the main entrance since they appeared, trying to enter the building.

The power supply and communication of the entire building were cut off, and bad weather became the best umbrella for the attackers. The department store across the road is brightly lit, but at a glance there is only a dim light, and the overwhelming sound of rain hides the movement of the fight, and the alternation of life and death is quietly but cruelly going on.

"Wife! Wife! After Feng Atai knocked down a Jiangdong guard, he wiped the rain from his face and hissed wildly.

", I'm fine!" Hu Sanhua approached from the side stepping on the stagnant water, and her left arm was limp in front of her, already injured.

Feng Atai grabbed her wrist and tried to reconnect the bones, but under the tentacles was soft, and she was stunned.

The Great Monument Palm and the Collapse Palm slapped this arm one after another, and the bones almost shattered into powder. Hu Sanhua laughed silently and grinned: "Don't care, it's useless!" ”

Feng Atai was furious, and knocked down two [***] figures in succession.

The Mo family and the Fang family in Zhanyang have joined forces and are acting as the copper wall of Jiangdongwei. During this time, many customers in Chengdu have been disturbed to varying degrees, and there are not many people left behind in the branch, but they are extremely brave, and they have been blocking the fierce opponent from the company since the beginning of the melee.

On the day Xiao Dingshen was killed, Feng Atai and his wife were not at Xiao's house, but went to Qianfeuille Lake to watch the big fight between the two sides. Later, when I saw the daughter-in-law in the photo, that is, Mo Hongmei, was successfully rescued by the Zhanyang people, I knew that things were hopeless for the time being. After returning to Xiao's house, the two found that the big change had been born, so they asked for their surname to return to their hometown, but not long after, they were re-invited out of the mountain by the sand man.

Revenge, the Sandman slaughter moved them only by this.

Chen Mo is nowhere to be found now, but the temple of Jiangdongwei can't escape. Every time Feng Atai thought that his only son had become a waste, he couldn't suppress the evil fire in his heart. Today, I acted with the group of people found by the Sha family, and I didn't care too much, I only planned to finish walking early.

Feng Atai didn't expect this, but he ran into hard stubble. The Mo family and the Fang family are feuding, which has long been not news, but at this moment, what I saw in front of me was that the two families had condensed into a rope like a steel cable.

Could it be that such a thing as anger is contagious?

The sand man Tu and the other two lords of the wealthy families still had their comments on Chen Mo in their ears, Feng Atai sneered, and the pulse interceptor shot again.

This time, the man of the Mo family who was facing him did not dodge again, nor did he resist hard, but ignored the attack of the interceptor knife, and pounced on Feng Atai to hold him tightly.

Feng Atai was stunned by this suicidal style of fighting, and with a flip of his arms, the blood in the man's chest rushed back, spurting red in the rain curtain. At the same time, a Fang family member was assassinated obliquely, and the three palms in a row slapped firmly on Feng Atai's body, and the sound was like thunder.

The brute force routine that was indistinguishable from the gangsters finally made Feng Atai fall. The man of the Mo family laughed loudly, and his voice was like a clash of gold and iron, "Isn't your ancestor a master?" Isn't it a cow? If Uncle Qinggu had been here, he would have pinched out your a long time ago! ”

"If my ancestor is here, these miscellaneous people won't even have a chance to make a move." The person from the Fang family still didn't forget to compete at this time, and when he saw that the other party was slowly wilting, he hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

Hu Sanhua had been entangled by other opponents, seeing that her husband was seriously injured, she used a desperate move in anger, but was stopped by Feng Atai: "Leave me alone, rush to the front door, and go find that girl!" ”

The purpose of all the attackers was for that girl, and the instructions of the Sandman Tu were clear from the beginning, and now Jiang Dongwei's soul is her. As long as she is killed, Jiang Dongwei will also become scattered sand.

It sounds incredible, but with Chen Mo's living precedent, it doesn't seem unusual for the same young girl to become the leader.

Hu Sanhua gritted her teeth and swept towards the main entrance of the building.

The two chasing men were intercepted by their own good hands, and no one in the chaotic warbands around them could take care of the murderous old woman. Several Zhanyang men lying on the ground warned in unison, their eyes splitting.

The fire flickered silently, followed by gunshots. Hu Sanhua's flying figure suddenly staggered and fell into the water.

Jiang Dongwei dared to use firearms in the center of this metropolis!

Feng Atai struggled to his feet and rushed towards the gate, the fire flashing again, and the blood on his chest splattered, turning into a dead wood that had been felled.

With the last bit of strength, Feng Atai raised his head and looked at the man holding the fire unwillingly.

Dressed in black, with long hair, bright eyes, red lips, and seven consecutive hair Remington.

The attackers who were a little closer all saw this girl, and together they tore through the Mo family's defenses and rushed towards her.

Pan Dongdong's hands raised slightly, the bolt was heavily released, green smoke burst out, and a thick bullet case flew up. In the torrential rain ahead, one person was beaten into the air and knocked upside down, and a large cloud of black blood and debris in the back of his heart splashed like a blowout.

She didn't pause or show a word, this brand new shotgun could almost be called the king of street fighting, and it was extremely lethal at such a close distance.

The attackers fell one after another, and one of them, who was good at leg skills, held half of his right leg that was missing, and the screams could no longer be described as terrible.

The screeching sound of brakes was faintly heard, and reinforcements from the attackers arrived. The first strong man who jumped out of the car looked at the more than ten people lying in front of Jiangdongwei Company and was stunned, and then roared: "Kill this little bitch!" ”

There was a bang, and Pan Dongdong's body shook because of the recoil, and the shouting man's head flew half to the side, and the body of the car was covered with paste.

No one dared to step forward anymore, and no one thought that Jiang Dongwei would be so crazy!

The black uniform worn on the other members of Jiang Dongwei revealed a fierce, murderous, and heroic strength, but what brought Pan Dongdong was a cold and cold beauty.

She stood at the door of the company, with the dark lobby behind her, and seemed to have become the last person Jiang Dongwei could stand up. The target was in sight, and the attackers were all panting and eager to try, but the blood flowing all over the ground forced them to regain their senses and consider the consequences of impulsiveness.

Pan Dongdong stared at the crowd in the rain, slowly reloaded, and then took a few steps, and also stood under the violent rain curtain.

She threw herself on fire again, and the shotgun struck her body, causing it to burst, and clouds of blood mist burst one after another. The Mo family and the Fang family were already slowly retreating, protecting the two wings, and the only area that the attackers could break through was only Pan Dongdong directly in front of them.

"She's just a gun, how many bullets can she put in her pocket? There are so many of us who are afraid of a bird! One of the people on the periphery roared.

Pan Dongdong turned the muzzle of the gun in that direction, put his finger on the trigger, and stopped moving.

She's waiting.

But the man never had the courage to rush forward, the siren sounded in the distance, and then only the sound of footsteps was heard, and the rest of the attackers all got into the car and evacuated.

For these true martial arts powerhouses, this is undoubtedly a complete fiasco.

"Boss lady...... Mo Hongqi panted and approached, looking excited, "You give me the gun, I'll say I did it!" ”

"No, if I'm taken away by the public, they can stop for a while." Pan Dongdong replied calmly, "Jiang Dongwei wants time now, I'm fine." ”

Being pressed step by step by the sandman slaughter side is equivalent to pressing and beating to this day, even the arrogant Mo Hongqi has already integrated into the whole of Jiangdongwei. Fighting against adversity to survive, he gradually found that he was not doing a job, but more like a war with a wealthy family.

After Pan Dongdong was taken away by several policemen, Mo Hongqi found himself at a loss. Mo Qinggu had already gone to country M to compete, and Fang Changfeng had gone to Gumeng, and he didn't know who else he could discuss with.

"What? Got a firearm? Gao Wanfei was stunned when he received the call, and became like a deflated ball.

Some methods can be used on special occasions, but if you also show your sword in the center of Chengdu, it is equivalent to hitting the other party's hands. If the firearms could be adjusted, the sandman would have been adjusted a long time ago, so how could he wait until today. Now that Jiang Dongwei is said to be defense, he has moved a mess, and the surname of things has become completely different.

"Dad, you have to save my friend!" Xiao Gao also glanced at Mo Lingshan. Soon after the marriage certificate of the two was obtained, Mo Lingshan became pregnant, and now lives in the Gao family, which is very pleasing to the old man.

"I don't need to take care of this, someone will take care of it." The commander of the military region, dressed in military uniform, spoke in a relaxed tone.

At the Chengdu Police Station, Pan Dongdong was taken to an isolation room after a series of interrogations.

Xiao Jian, who was dressed in a straight suit, quickly sat down in front of her and put the thick materials in his hand on the table, "Miss Pan, my surname is Xiao, Xiao Jian." Chen Mo worked for our 23rd Bureau, and last time he asked me to arrange for two veterans to go to Moriah, but now I have lost contact with him. If you can help me, I might be able to help you solve your current problem. ”

"Chen Mo won't fail to contact his friends, so you better wait and see." Pan Dongdong replied neither arrogantly nor humbly, obviously unimpressed.

"Do you know that this incident is enough for you to be sentenced to death?" Xiao Jiansenran said.

Pan Dongdong met his gaze and smiled slightly, "Are the operators of the 23rd Bureau so amateurish?" Why did my man ask you to cooperate? ”

Xiao Jian was angry, and as soon as he stood up, the door of the isolation room had been vigorously slammed open from the outside!

"The 23rd Bureau is handling the case, what are you doing?!" Xiao Jian scolded sharply, and pressed his hand to his waist.

A bright silver document was almost immediately pasted on his face, and a voice with a magnetic surname sounded coldly: "The Second Department of the General Staff, Zhuo Yitian." ”

"This chick belongs to us, if you're not happy, I'll give you five minutes to call and hug your thighs. Five minutes and one seconds, Lao Tzu will throw you out. The woman surnamed Bilu didn't look at Xiao Jian at all, but smiled brightly at Pan Dongdong.

(To be continued)