Now there were only two people in the room, Henry and the fat man, but Henry seemed extremely nervous.

Soon, under the greeting of the fat man, a waiter walked into the private room with a tray.

With a few steaks on the table, the waiter prepared to walk out the door.

The atmosphere in the room instantly became eerie, and the fat man was still turning the silver dinner knife in his hand in boredom.

Suddenly, the silver light flashed, and the silver table knife in the fat man's hand flew straight to his side.

Boom!

There was a crisp aroma, and the sound of metal colliding sounded.

Father!

The waiter had long since lost the respectful appearance he had before, and was replaced by a murderous and unblinking aura.

The knife flashed, and a bright knife slashed straight at the dining table in front of the fat man.

The blade was so sharp that it cut off a piece of the dining table.

The fat man sneered, flicked his fingers, and the fork was also thrown out by him.

The fat man shot quickly, but the killer disguised as a waiter was also extraordinary, and he directly slapped the fork out with a knife.

Crash~

The killer saw another white thing thrown at him, and simply slashed it again, but this time the white object shattered directly in response, and the vegetable juice drenched him.

"Damn it!"

The killer shouted, raised the knife in his hand and slashed at the fat man.

The fat man lifted a kick, and the killer was kicked straight out.

The force of this kick was not only great, but the closed door was directly smashed by the killer's body.

Sawdust spilled on the outside of the private room, and the killer twitched on the floor before moving.

Now Henry was already frightened, he didn't expect that the killer of Bloody Mang would be directly exposed before he could act, not to mention that he was still held hostage by this killer unknowingly.

"Henry, this clubhouse should be much more than that simple now, right?"

The fat man patted his clothes and stood up from his seat.

"This.... I'm forced to do this! ”

Henry wept and wiped his tears to show his loyalty to the fat man, and now there were only two of them in the whole room, as long as the fat man waved his hand, his little life would not be guaranteed.

"It's boring."

The fat man took two more knives from the table, and the silver knives provided by this club were good, even if they were ordinary weapons.

stepped out of the private room, only to see that the narrow passage was already full of black-clothed masked people.

Almost every member of this group has a knife, but the length is different.

This group of people should all be bloody people, but the fat man of the 77 Party has not seen any of them.

"So many people."

The fat man scratched his head, and the silver table knife spun rapidly in both hands.

Perhaps dyed by the momentum on the fat man's body, the blood killers on both sides didn't dare to rush forward for a while.

Suddenly, the fat man hooked his foot and picked up the killer on the ground.

Immediately followed by a kick, the killer who was blocking the fat man's left side was knocked over on his back.

The fat man took the opportunity to break to the right, and on the right was the location leading to the clubhouse hall, where the terrain was spacious and suitable for group fighting.

The fat man thrust his hands into his waist, and he put away both knives.

A heavy punch was blasted out, and the first killer was directly knocked back by the heavy punch.

As soon as he retreated, the killer behind him was directly knocked down.

Although such a narrow passage is chaotic, it is not suitable for group fighting, and it is not only easy to be injured by mistake but also may delay the action.

The fat man stepped on the wall, and then the whole person actually stepped on the wall and ran four or five steps.

Countless knives slashed at the wall behind the fat man, but none of them could hurt him.

The fat man just landed, and the two sweeping legs directly surrounded his killer and tripped over it.

Without the slightest pause, the fat man stepped up to another wall.

The fat man kept dodging left and right, and although the passage was blocked, the fat man's movements on the wall were not affected in any way.

In the end, several killers who blocked the entrance of the passage were directly kicked out by the fat man.

Rushing out of the passage, the fat man came to the terrace on the second floor of the clubhouse.

Although he rushed out of the dense siege of killers behind him, looking down from the terrace, the fat man saw more black-clothed masked people,

The fat man was also shocked, he didn't expect the power of the Blood Mang Organization to be so big, he thought that the actions of the previous few days had caused the Blood Mang's vitality to be greatly damaged, but he didn't expect that there were still so many people in Tumaco City in the organization.

This operation is the bloody nest, and they have only one goal this time, that is, to completely solve the hidden danger of the fat man.

The whole entertainment club is like a net of heaven and earth laid by the blood, and the fat man has been firmly surrounded by them.

Before the fat man could rush down to the second floor, the killers behind him had already rushed up.

Four or five knives were slashed down at the same time, and the fat man dodged all the attacks with a twist of his body.

Pedal Pedal Pedal Pedal ~

The fat man flew out quickly, and all the killers were kicked down from the terrace on the second floor by him, and fell from the terrace more than five meters high, which was enough for this group of killers.

The terrace was constantly being kicked down, and the first floor hall was constantly being pushed up by killers, and the fat man was fighting alone on this terrace.

"How's the Array going?"

A man in black who appeared to be the leader asked several of his subordinates beside him.

I saw that almost all of these seven or eight subordinates had a chain in their hands, and these chains were almost connected from end to end, and there were countless barbs on each chain, and it was believed that whoever got a little bit of it would be scraped off a large piece of flesh.

"Up!"

Seven or eight killers listened to the order and threw chains upstairs at the same time.

The chains flew straight to the terrace where the fat man was, and seven or eight chains formed a cage in the air.

Such a vast net fell from the sky.

A huge black shadow shrouded him, and the fat man had a premonition, but it was obviously not so easy for him to avoid such a large net.

Sou~

The fat man slipped against the ground and fell from the terrace on the second floor.

No matter how big the iron net of blood is, as long as you get out of this terrace, you can be safe, but the few killers who fought the fat man before are miserable.

The barbs of the chains were firmly hooked to them, and even though they were killers with great endurance, they also howled heartbreakingly, which sounded extremely oozing at this point.

"There is such a shady trick."

The fat man pursed his lips, and two silver lights suddenly flashed in his hands.

Poof!

The sound of a knife cutting into flesh sounded.

The two killers who were holding the wire fell to the ground, and a small part of the iron net fell off.

"I see." The fat man smiled slightly.

It turns out that this iron net is made up of each chain, and if it is expected, this large net also needs to be controlled by everyone, otherwise there will be problems in use.

However, if there is a problem with one of the controllers, then in order to ensure that the iron mesh is not affected, the original iron chain must be discarded, and the iron iron net will be reduced to the original extent. (To be continued.) )