Chapter Seventy-Three: Murder with a Knife

Chapter Seventy-Three: Murder with a Knife

Including Zhang Qi, he didn't expect Han Han to make a move.

The crowd all looked at Han Han in amazement, turned their heads to look at their right hand whose fingers were still twitching slightly on the ground, and their hearts were filled with a trace of coldness.

These bastards who licked blood from the knife edge, when they saw Han Han at first glance, they all had a bit of blasphemy in their hearts, but looking at the scene in front of them, they couldn't help but feel cold in their crotch.

"What are you doing?"

The first to reflect was Zhang Qi, who shook off Han Han beside him, looked at her angrily and asked.

In the final analysis, he is also a soldier, even if Dong Dezhuang is difficult to redeem, it is definitely not for him to do it.

And now Han Han directly pushed him into an awkward position.

"You heard what he just said, do you think I'll put up with it?" Fearlessly staring at Zhang Qi, the indifference in Han Han's eyes did not have any warmth.

The snow-white dagger in his hand was still lightly dripping with blood, and with the last drop of bright red falling to the ground, there was no trace of blood on the knife.

"Then you won't be so ruthless, will you?" With a black face, Zhang Qi gritted his teeth and glanced at Dong Dezhuang, who was pale.

"I'd love to." With a light snort, Han Han sat straight on the card seat on the side, and then looked at Zhang Qi from a distance.

She didn't believe that Zhang Qi didn't see her movements.

You must know that the last time Lu Dao attacked him by himself, his movements were several times faster than this time, but he could easily dodge it.

There is only one possibility, this guy is still selling cheaply after killing people with a knife!

It wasn't until Han Han walked far away that Dong Dezhuang reflected that he was coming, his pale face was full of horror, and Shanzi on the side was holding his hand with a cold sweat on his face, shouting for someone to get some ice.

With the current medical technology, the severed hand can still be connected, although it can't do heavy objects in the future, but at least look at the past.

"Zhang Bonan, you are awesome, today Lao Tzu will not hack you to death here, I will have your surname!" With a loud roar in his mouth, sweat stains kept breaking out on Dong Dezhuang's forehead.

His right hand was still oozing blood, Dong Dezhuang grabbed a wine bottle with his left hand and smashed it directly towards Zhang Qi.

"Brothers, follow me!" A loud roar came from Bai Lin's mouth, and he took a machete and rushed directly towards Dong Dezhuang.

It's come to this, and even if you regret it now, it's too late.

The two sides immediately had a firefight.

Brothers who used to be under the same roof and drank together, but at this moment, they are fighting each other, and the two sides have no affection.

There were more than 30 people on one side, and there were only a dozen people on the other side, Bai Lin's side quickly couldn't parry, and he was forced by Dong Dezhuang to retreat one after another, and he had already retreated to the bar position.

Bai Lin and Dong Dezhuang, who were the leaders, confronted each other alone, and Bai Lin was definitely not Dong Dezhuang's opponent in normal times, but now that this guy had a broken arm, he still had some chances.

As for Zhang Qi, he knocked a sticky stick wherever he went, and in addition to being injured, he tried to avoid danger to his life.

Even if the two sides lick the blood from the knife edge, they are still one life.

In the south of Zhongshan City, the night bar, everything is still lively, but there is already a river of blood inside, slowly flowing to the door, until the first person let out a terrible scream from the door resounded through the night sky.

The hand-to-hand combat and knife battle lasted for more than ten minutes, and soon there was a wail, Dong Dezhuang and Bai Lin were covered in blood, gasping for breath and no one stopped.

"Zhang Bonan, you have good means, really good means." Sen Bai's teeth were leaking, and Dong Dezhuang's eyes were bloodthirsty as if he wanted to eat people.

"There is no means, you are indeed not suitable to sit in the third position in Zhongshan City." Shaking his head, Zhang Qi said softly with his hands behind his back.

No matter how much this gang of triads is tossed, it is all a small fight in the eyes of the government.

They can make you live, they can make you perish, this is a truth that everyone who is in the dark must understand.

"The third? Lao Tzu wants to be the first! With an angry shout, Dong Dezhuang's left hand touched directly into his arms, and the muzzle of the black hole was the first to aim at Bai Lin.

This is his most ruthless person.

The gloomy muzzle of the gun made Bai Lin's hands and feet cold in an instant, and his face was pale without any blood, but the next moment he heard a 'bang', and the 64 pistol that had followed Dong Dezhuang all the year round had fallen out of his hand.

"First, you first think about how to explain after entering the bureau, and when you can come out." With a sneer, Zhang Qi glanced at the situation in the arena and glanced at Dong Dezhuang.

"There are people in Lao Tzu, Zhang Bowen's miscellaneous thoughts are not so easy to destroy me like this!" sneered, Dong Dezhuang's first reaction was to run away, but looking at Zhang Qi by his side, he knew that he couldn't run away.

Zhang Qi didn't pay attention to Dong Dezhuang anymore, but turned his head to look at Bai Lin.

"Can the scene be controlled?" The voice was a little inquiring, and Zhang Qi could see that this guy had also been smashed with four or five bottles, his face was covered with blood, and there were more than ten punctures on his body.

Although the bottle is not deep, there is a lot of blood loss.

"Yes." A little weakly lit a cigarette, Bai Lin said with a miserable laugh.

"I've called the police, don't resist, take everyone to the police station, and someone will send you out later." Patting Bai Lin on the shoulder, Zhang Qi took a big lock from the bar and walked straight outside.

Nearly 50 wounded soldiers and remnants, with the sound of the big lock 'click', this time the plan to catch turtles in the urn has been successful, from today on, Dong Dezhuang's era has passed.

Don't think that Dong Dezhuang is easy to bully, the hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff, and a leader who has been in Zhongshan City for more than ten years is not so easy to destroy.

On the one hand, it is Zhang Qi's surprise, and on the other hand, it is a strong cooperation as the back row.

Dong Dezhuang, who was locked up in a night bar, was beaten to death, and his sixteen bars, four nightclubs and countless billiard halls were attacked at the same time.

Not to mention that Wang Hong, who has always regarded him as a backer, has also been ordered to go on a business trip to Hainan to carry out another mission at the first time......

Wu Shangcai, Zhang Bowen, Liu Jun, countless pairs of eyes are watching Dong Dezhuang's general trend at the same time, and they are all observing Zhang Qi's ghostly methods like a night elf.

On the empty street, there was not even a taxi on the street of the night bar, and Zhang Qi walked for half an hour before he saw a few black car drivers parked in the farthest residential area.

"Eh, friend, would you like to go to the Zhongshan Auditorium?" After smelling whether there was any smell of blood on his body, Zhang Qi walked over and asked with a smile.

"Zhongshan Auditorium? It's too far, so you have to give 100 yuan. A thin black car driver pondered for a moment, looked at Zhang Qi and waved his hand and said.

"Do you think I'm so wronged? It's 14 kilometers in total, and you want me 100 yuan? Pointing to his nose, Zhang Qi rolled his eyes and turned to leave.

"Eh, brother, fifty lines? Or forty ......" The black car driver's somewhat annoyed voice sounded, but Zhang Qi had already walked in the direction of the Zhongshan Auditorium by himself.

Not far away, a BMW Z4 slowly drove over, the same as the woman in the car and Zhang Qi raised the corners of their mouths at the same time.

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