Chapter 143: A Bloody Case Caused by Two Short Arrows
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Shengye Fang is adjacent to Chongren Fang, it is estimated that because of the existence of the Qi Xuan Gang, the streets on the east side are particularly depressed, many houses are no longer inhabited, not even a little light can be seen, from time to time there are a few wild cat calls, in this dark night is a little infiltrating.
Yi stopped and pointed to the dim street in front of him, and the sound of quarrels could be faintly heard, which was particularly clear in the silent night.
Xu Mingyuan clenched the Qingshuang in his hand for a few moments, it was not the first time he had killed someone, but he had never calculated how many people he would kill as he did today.
However, Xu Mingyuan didn't have much resistance in his heart, as Yi said, these people deserve to die, and it's not a pity to die a hundred times.
If Qi Haobo hadn't died, then he would have been the one who took Yi Lai to collect the accounts today, and he dared to even attack the backers behind these people, and he wouldn't even blink his eyes if he wanted to kill these people.
Seeing that Xu Mingyuan didn't ask again, Yi smiled at him, his smile was clean, and it also made people feel warm in this cold dark night.
The two of them swept lightly towards the place where the sound had come from, hiding in the shadows of the buildings on both sides of the street, and stopped when they were still about ten feet from the corner, and hid behind a pile of chopped wood.
There was an open space at the corner of the street, and at this time there were more than a hundred people standing densely, clearly divided into two factions, standing at a distance of one zhang.
The group on the left had a strip of cloth tied to their arms, and the group on the right also had a strip of cloth tied to their heads, apparently fearing that there would be a conflict and hurt their own people in this black-lit place.
There were two people standing in the middle clearing. One was tall and dressed in a black suit. He had a beard and a half-foot-wide knife pinned to his waist. The other man was as thin as bones. His eyes were deep-set, but he was carrying a big axe, and the quarrel that Xu Mingyuan and the others heard before was made by these two people.
At this time, the two were still scolding each other, one was like a bell, the other was slightly shrill and piercing, and no one let anyone, and they were evenly matched. This appearance is not at all like the demeanor of two big gang leaders, but like a shrew scolding each other across the street.
Listen to their scolding, back and forth is just a few words. It should be said that the two gangs secretly moved each other's hands and feet, and a few less important minions died, and the gang leaders on both sides brought people to find a scene.
Looking at the posture of the two of them, although they have all the people, they don't really have the posture of fighting, otherwise they don't need to say so much, and the weapons in their hands have already greeted their bodies.
Yi Mao leaned over and watched this scene. sneered: "These two people are the leaders of the Qi Xuan Gang and the Second Pole Gang, it seems that the relationship between the people behind them is much better than I thought, and this benefit is not enough to turn them against each other." ”
"If these people join forces. I'm afraid we won't be able to do it if we two rush in like this. Xu Mingyuan looked at the people over there, except for the two gang leaders who were still shouting and scolding. There are also a few characters with a long breath in the crowd on both sides, who should all be able to write martial arts.
There was a bald man in the crowd of Qi Xuangang. In this winter, the chest is still open, revealing a body of black hair and strong muscles. With a red face, he is a good player at practicing foreign kung fu, and it should be the third Sanpin in Yikou.
As for the crowd of the two-pole gang, there was also a young man wearing a cyan power suit, standing at the front, carrying a silver gun, looking quite arrogant, and the people around him were half a foot away from him, as if they were a little afraid of him.
"I'm going to add a fire to them, and it's really hard to start if they don't burn." Yi nodded and said, took out the little snow wolf who had fallen asleep again from his arms, and put it in the gap of the firewood pile.
Yi didn't know where to find two strips of cloth, handed one to Xu Mingyuan, and said while tying the rest to his head: "Xiao Xu, let's be two of us, don't forget to kill a few yourself." ”
Without waiting for Xu Mingyuan to answer, he had already bent out of the firewood pile, leaning against the corner of the wall and moving quickly towards the crowd, relying on the cover of some obstacles, he soon approached the corner of the street, hiding behind a dilapidated water tank.
Xu Mingyuan looked at Yi's back, put down the long sword, tied the strip of cloth to his arm, held the long sword again, and looked at the crowd a few feet away, just waiting for Yi to catch fire.
The two gang leaders are still arguing, but they have shifted from the death of those little minions to the matter of how to divide the territory, and for the gang, the territory is the most important thing. The rhetoric is still intense, but listening to the meaning between the words, there is already a trend of cooperation.
The gang members on both sides, from the beginning of the sabre-rattling, to now some have begun to yawn, looking at the gang leader's posture, it seems that there is no need to fight hard today.
At this moment, a short arrow came out of nowhere and shot directly into the mouth of the bearded man with his mouth open and shouting and scolding, and the tip of the arrow pierced out from the back of his head.
Before the cheeky man fell, another short arrow came and shot directly at the back of the thin man's heart. However, seeing that the big man with cheeks was hit by an arrow in front of him, the thin two-pole gang leader was also alert, and jumped half a step to the side, but he was still shot in the back by a short arrow, and only a cluster of arrows remained outside.
The cheeky man threw his head back and fell backwards, his huge body fell to the ground with a bang, his eyes were still staring, and he died before he could even say a word.
"Come up and save me." The leader of the two-pole gang staggered back in the direction of the two-pole gang, shouting, looking a little flustered, obviously frightened by the dark arrow.
"The helper is dead!" I don't know who shouted on the side of Qi Xuan's gang, and the gang, who was still a little lazy, was suddenly in an uproar.
"The two poles help these grandsons to be unruly! Brothers, kill them and avenge the gang leader! The bald man in the Qi Xuan gang glanced at the big man lying on the ground, roared angrily, and immediately rushed in the direction of the two-pole gang, and with one palm, he slapped the brains of a second-pole gang who had no time to dodge and burst to death.
"Kill them! Avenge the helper! Seeing that the gang leader was plotted to death, the deputy gang leader stepped forward again, and everyone also threw their torches, drew their weapons, and rushed towards the people of the two-pole gang.
The leader of the two-pole gang retreated and was supported by the gang, but after a while, his face was already covered with a layer of gray, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and the short arrow was obviously smeared with poison.
Seeing that the Qi Xuan Gang rushed forward, he shouted with a somewhat hideous face: "Slaughter this gang of miscellaneous pieces for me!" ”
The young man with the spear turned his head to look at the gang leader, a sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth, and the spear was horizontal, and he was already the first to meet the bald man with a pair of iron palms.
The rest of the Erpole Gang also drew their blades and fought with the people of the Qi Xuan Gang, shouting and killing, and from time to time someone fell.
In just a few breaths, the originally peaceful situation instantly turned into a scene of hundreds of people slashing in the street.
Yi walked out from behind the dilapidated water tank, raised his hand with his back to Xu Mingyuan, and slowly pulled out the short knife on his waist.
The killing, now begins!
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