It was getting dark, Li Zhi led Kameda's guards out of the crowd shouting at the door, bowed politely when passing by the corpse, his expression was very serious, and he walked straight out. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The guys who raised their fists for a day sat on the ground one by one, and they didn't start work without asking for justice, and saw how many days this huge city could last.

A sip of cold water was poured into it, it was bitterly cold, but it was extremely energetic, and a mist came out of his mouth, and he continued to roar.

The devils deployed around the police station use all kinds of strange gadgets to plug their ears, steel balls, peanuts, or crumpled toilet paper to prevent the eardrums from being punctured and the gunshots cannot be heard on the battlefield, and then it is over.

Yu Kun arranged more than 20 brothers on both sides of the road in Pingcui Pavilion, holding spears in their hands and cigarettes in their mouths, standing in place leisurely, really a group of bandits.

The big round table inside was full of meat and wine, full of teasing and stroking ** laughter, Yu Kun had chicken legs in his mouth, his lips squirmed up and down, and there were two bewitching women with heavy makeup sitting on his thighs, wearing revealing clothes, and his arms were full of bruises played by men, which looked really pitiful.

The other brothers sitting next to him didn't look like any beasts.

In the darkness of the night, the faint moonlight came and went from house to house.

Li Zhi came to Repulse Bay and sorted out the two guns in his hand, and raised his hand to signal the dozens of devils in the guard to slow down.

Gradually approaching Pingcui Pavilion, entering the firing range, raising the two guns flat, and the firing pin was beating rhythmically, several of Yu Kun's subordinates looked puzzled, and fell sideways to the ground.

Hearing the gunshot, the rest of the people anxiously pulled the bolt, and the two machine gunners of the guard team fought out from behind Li Zhi, and the light machine gun in their hands suddenly let out a roar of death.

Dozens of people at the gate of Pingcui Pavilion sprayed the blood flowing in their bodies in an orderly manner under the dazzling light of the machine guns, and under the mark of the waning moon, the blood flowing from the corpses flowed down the slope like pitch black.

The leather shoes under Li Zhi's feet "clicked" on the viscous liquid, accompanied by the sound of blood dripping when he lifted his feet.

When Yu Kun heard the gunshot, his heart chuckled and began to churn non-stop, his drinking lips were numb and he didn't know the taste of wine, his eyes stared directly at the ceramic utensils on the table, pretending to be calm, but his feet were trembling.

The two women sitting on their laps were extremely frightened when they heard the gunshot, covered their hair and screamed, and were about to leave but were tightly grabbed by Yu Kun's powerful fingers on their abdomen, and they gave up after struggling too painfully.

"Damn, big brother told me to fuck him" A rude man with a wine jug Hese slapped the table and shouted so loudly that he almost vomited all the miscellaneous things in his mouth.

Li Zhi's steps were very slow, stepping over this group of hateful traitors, and carefully appreciating their dead expressions.

The rude man strode out, "You fucking Japanese dog, where did you come from?" Where to go? "I kept chewing on the pig's trotters that I hadn't swallowed.

Li Zhi squatted down and looked carefully at the most hideous expression on a corpse, perhaps this expression could apologize to the deceased family.

The rude man burped, chewing louder and louder, Li Zhi plucked his ear with the little thumb holding the gun, and the two of them raised the gun in their hands at the same time, and the two gunshots rang out in their ears and recalled.

The rude man fell to the ground with a muffled grunt, his mouth open, and the pig's trotters stuck in his throat were coated with spilled blood and disgusting gastric juices.

The rude man's shot flew into the sky, and where did it go? It doesn't matter to him anymore.

Li Zhi stood up, waved his right hand forward, and the guards immediately rushed into Pingcui Pavilion, and pointed their guns at these gang of chickens and dogs who were eating and drinking.

Yu Kun swallowed hard, clapped his palms, and dozens of people appeared in the alleyway upstairs with guns pointed at the guards.

Li Zhi glanced at it nonchalantly, the rabble was too far behind the regular soldiers, and the handle of the gun was not in place.

"Get out if you want to live!" Li Zhi's accent was very deep.

The women in the Pingcui Pavilion were all tiptoeing, shaking the handkerchiefs in their hands and moaning, screaming and running outside.

A reckless man on the round table was about to move, his thighs drove the sound of a stool, Li Zhi stretched out his hand and shot it, without returning his head, the reckless man opened his mouth and rolled his eyes and put it on the stool.

"Get out if you want to live!" Li Zhi said such words for the second time.

The sound of the guards neatly setting up their guns made the people holding guns upstairs a little panicked, this scene Yu Kun had seen once, and he was lucky enough to mix it up after being captured by Wu Guoqiang last time, but this time the Japanese have to think about their own lives.

The devil's two machine guns swept across the wooden railings upstairs, and the bullets stuck deep into the wood, and the bounced wood fell like flowers.

It seems that this time it is really not as simple as scaring and scare, dozens of people upstairs slowly walked down, put down the guns in their hands, and walked out in turn.

Yu Kun moved slightly, Li Zhi grabbed a chopstick and pressed his head, gritted his teeth and inserted the chopsticks into Yu Kun's temple, like a sharp sword nailing him to the round table.

Yu Kun's body flicked violently twice, and a stream of brains from his temples dripped onto the face of this treacherous traitor, his eyes froze, and his limbs stiffened.

Everyone present habitually pouted their lips and covered their eyes, the fate of this traitor was too miserable.

didn't just forget it, Li Zhi wiped the disgusting sticky matter stained on the tablecloth, walked to the kitchen in the side hall, took out a mountain axe, dragged it in his hand and walked to Yu Kun's corpse, raised it high, and fell heavily with the momentum of a new slashing moon, and Yu Kun's head and most of the round table were smoothly cut off.

The powerful squeezing force spurted the plasma that spurted to the second floor, and Yu Kun's head rolled twice on the ground.

Li Zhi pulled the tablecloth and shook it vigorously, the wine and food on the table fell to the ground with a clattering sound, and he carried Yu Kun's head and wrapped it in the tablecloth and went out.

The devils of the guards carried dozens of corpses outside, two boxes of diesel fuel were spilled, and a fire was fired, and the land of bliss that had been playing for many years was wiped out.

"Let's go back!" Li Zhi said to the scared woman squatting outside, his voice warm and pitying.

The women wiped their tears, threw off the high heels on their feet, tore off the cheongsam on their bodies that were leaned on by countless men, and walked naked towards the Wujiang River. If you have the courage to be a new person and stand up again, if you don't, you will die in the clear river.

Li Zhi carried Yu Kun's head and slowly walked through the noisy crowd at the entrance of the police station, put the head in front of the three corpses, and bowed deeply, sincere and sad, after lurking for so long, he finally did something for the people with his own hands, happy.

More than 3,000 people stood up, stopped shouting, and saw the family off for the last time.

The workers also got the answer, and slowly dispersed, and the men of the dyeing workshop buried the corpses on the edge of the Wujiang River, so that they would have pure river water to protect them from the dirty slag in the troubled times.