In the dark night wind, seven or eight people smoked cigarettes, rode electric cars, motorcycles and walked in the cold north wind, it was already more than midnight here, and it was the time for people to get off work.

They swaggered towards Xiaguan Village, and when they passed the village, several figures suddenly appeared in front of them.

The cyclists were taken aback and stopped.

A few people looked through the headlights and saw that the road ahead had been blocked with a few logs. The two people were holding half-long machetes, looking at them with cigarettes in their mouths: "Listen, brothers, let's ask for money without hurting people, and take out the money if you know each other, otherwise, then you can turn around and go back!" ”

Several people on the bicycle couldn't help but look at each other, and one of them opened his mouth to scold, but was stopped by his companion: "This brother, we have a few wood, wood money!" ”

", Muqian? Wooden money to leave the car! The two robbers were a little impatient and waved their knives.

"I'll go to your uncle's, just you two little B, dare to fucking come and rob grandpa? Let me tell you, Lao Tzu is not one of those migrant workers who go to work. "Fang Zi is one of the people here who are cycling, pretending to be someone who gets off work is only part of their plan, their real purpose is to get close to Xiaguan Village, to find the hometown of the black cloth of the boss of the sky, and kidnap their family.

But before they even approached their village, they were stopped by a few little thieves, how could he not be annoyed?

He pulled out the knife and sneered: "Boy, get out of here now, or I'll cut off your thing!" ”

The two robbers glanced at each other and sneered: "You are not from work, but our brother is not from the robbery. Ming people don't talk darkly, you are here to make trouble for someone, right? Our brothers, it is to cover the sky! ”

When Fang Zi heard this, he was angry. When he arrived, he was told that the black-clothed man had probably sent someone to protect his family, so he came up with such a way to get close to the village. But he didn't expect that the other party was also quite a chicken thief, and it looked like he was pretending to be a robber to test them!

What else to say? Hack it!

Fang Zi's eyes were horizontal, and he rushed forward. The two sides immediately fought into a ball, blood, knife light, and shredded the black whistling. A low roar, a scream, broke free from the cage of the north wind, and danced in this night wind!

Gradually, two more groups of people rushed over, they were Fang Zi's accomplices, originally divided into three groups to get close to the village in batches, and then carry out a sneak attack, but now that they have been discovered, they simply began to attack openly.

His son was smoking, and next to him were the one-armed Mo Hai and Su Qian, who were originally Ma Santai's bodyguards.

"Brother his son, there are forty or fifty people who came, and the brothers are a little unbearable." Su Qian frowned and said, "I'll take someone up." ”

They were all arranged by Han Yu, and secretly protected Han Yu's hometown under the pretext of working in the refinery. It's just that the size of the refinery is not very large, and in order to accommodate more people to work, they have a total of fifty or sixty people. There were more than a dozen left in the factory, and a few were left in the ambush in Han Yu's hometown.

The remaining thirty or so people have not yet been fully attended, and they are already a little unbearable at this time.

Mo Hai also knew the situation outside, and frowned: "Come on, if we are broken into by some people here, then we can't do anything, even if the other party has other tricks, isn't there still a boss who forgets to speak?" ”

His son nodded: "Come on, be careful!" ”

Su Qian nodded excitedly, beckoned more than a dozen people and rushed out again. They were only more than 300 meters away from the place where they robbed the road, and because Xiaguan Village was leaning against a hill, they built a dog factory next to the village and on the side of the mountain. Normally, there are more than a dozen younger brothers guarding here.

Su Qian and the others have been sent here by Han Yu since they broke their arms, and they have been served with good food and drink, but they have never asked for anything, and several people here feel that they owe Han Yu.

So now that there is a chance to repay, one by one they naturally fight extremely bravely. His son and their attention were all attracted by these people who were attacking, but they didn't know that they had also exchanged hands with others.

Talking to him was a big man with a scimitar, and there was a gunman next to him, and the two of them put a lot of pressure on him. Forget to pay attention to dodging the gunman's bullets at any time, and also resist the big man with a scimitar, and after a while, he will be a little stretched.

The cards are fast and sharp, running at full speed, like a blade that has been quickly chopped. However, the big man had rough skin and thick meat, and it was winter here, and he was wearing a cowhide vest, like a fucking bulletproof vest, which was a bit invulnerable.

The forgotten cards fell on him, and all of them fell softly.

And what about his knife? Forgetting words requires all your strength to dodge. If you are not careful, the indifferent gunman standing in the distance will also sneak attack.

The man here was obviously a master of using a gun, and he walked forward or backward without hurry, keeping a distance of about ten meters from Forgotten Words.

What he was holding in his hand was a pistol with a silencer, which had been modified, and the sound it made was only the size of a kitten in the night. There were already two holes in the gray clothes on Forgotten Words' body, and the opponent also had two special poker cards inserted in his legs.

But the situation is still very unfavorable for him, the other side has two, no, three people. He also vaguely felt that there was a person in the distance who was constantly capturing his position with a gun, so he had to quickly change his body, and even use the big man's body as a cover.

Such a high degree of concentration was too much for him.

"It looks like I can't wait for ten years." A sigh flashed in his eyes, and his body suddenly threw himself out like a fish in water. While the man was still in the air, one by one the cards flew towards the gunman.

The gunman who had been following Forgetfulness to beat him was very depressed, Forgetfulness's body was very slippery, and the stunt of flying cards was even better than his pistol. What's even more exaggerated is that he even has a card that can even block his bullets.

"Damn, this guy isn't human!" Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly saw five or six cards flying towards him from all directions, his face changed, his body quickly dodged backwards, and at the same time the gun in his hand was aimed at the cards.

These cards can kill people, and he doesn't have the kind of cowhide like Baturu on his body, so he can't stop it.

Bang bang......

Five cards were knocked down by his bullets, but the remaining one missed. When his bullet was about to hit the card, the card suddenly took a strange arc and pulled a hole in his wrist.

Blood poured out suddenly.

His face changed, and he immediately caught the pistol he was holding with his left hand, and was about to shoot at Forgotten Words. The task they received was to snipe the master who secretly protected the black-clothed family here, and as for the rest of the things, naturally someone else would complete it.

And over there, after Forget Whisper flew out, his body spun quickly and fell backwards. But he was still a step too slow, and the sharp scimitar in Baturu's hand pulled a hole in his waist in a circle, and if he hadn't blocked it with the two special cards in his hand, he might have been stabbed in two by now.

Even so, his injuries were not light. Moreover, the continuous consumption of cards has made him run out of food.

Unexpectedly, I forgot to say that I was entrusted by others and died here!

Forget closed her eyes, the last of the specially made cards in her hand, and her gaze was as tight as a falcon's throat at Baturu. He was sure that the moment the opponent's knife slashed his body, he would shoot this special card into his throat!

Bang!

Just as he was about to say his words desperately, a gun suddenly rang out in the distance. The bullet scurried out of Baturu's knife and threw his scimitar out.

"Holy shit, it's crooked!" A man wearing a pig's head mask and smoking a low-quality cigarette squatted on a haystack not far away and muttered a curse. He held a gun in one hand and a dagger to a man's throat in the other!

Hundreds of meters apart, in such a dark night, hit the guy in a person's hand, is it crooked? If anyone here hears it, I'm afraid they'll even have a crooked nose. Isn't this guy too good at boasting?

But only the masked man knew in his heart that his shot just now was actually aimed at the gunman with the pistol in the back......

Bang!

The killer with the pistol reflexively turned his head and looked in the direction of the gunshot, but the bullet flew away against his scalp and hit the foundation of a family not far away.

I rub!

His scalp was numb, and his body turned around and left, and Baturu understood and ran after his ass.

Forget to say that he inexplicably picked up a life, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, a group of killers had already broken through the barrier of the little brother who covered the sky, and several people were rushing towards him.

Bang!

The gunshots rang out again, and the bullets flew past the feet of the forgotten words, and the killers were stunned for a moment, just about to laugh at the invincible marksmanship of a rookie gunner, but the bullet hit a stone next to it, and then bounced back and hit the chest of a killer.

As soon as the few people lifted the guy, the companion suddenly snorted, and was put down by the empty gun, and a few people saw the forgetting of sitting on the ground, holding a card in their hands, and several people looked at each other, turned around and ran.

Damn, the boss obviously said that he had found a master to kill this card player, but now he is alive and well? There's a sharpshooter next to you? What the fuck is going to fuck here......

Several people are hula running, for fear that they will run slower than others, and a serious fight has become a farce because of the appearance of one person......

Well, today's five watches said......