"Sister Yi, the Jade-Faced Tiger's subordinates have brought someone over!"

A younger brother hurried to the room of a chicken stall at the end of Portland Street and said anxiously.

"Jade-faced tiger? How many of them are there? ”

Sister Yi, who was wearing a cheongsam and smoking a cigar with Erlang's legs crossed, squinted her eyes and asked, she obviously didn't think that 14k would call now.

Now the bald boys are outnumbered, the smiling tiger and the golden retriever tiger help, now they have a great advantage, the grizzly bear in a disadvantage did not go to ask for support first, but took the initiative to attack, which is a bit abnormal, after all, the disadvantage is usually to delay time, and then defend and wait for other hall masters to help.

Is this grizzly bear going to fight back?

"Thirty or forty vans, at least five hundred people!"

"Sister Yi, let's go! If you don't leave, it's too late. ”

The younger brother said in fear, if he doesn't escape now, I'm afraid he will die here, five hundred people can become meat sauce with one knife each.

"Hmm."

Sister Yi nodded slightly, but she was not reckless.

Although her strength is okay, she has the strength of a red stick, but in the face of five hundred people, no matter how powerful she is, it is useless, and the other party consumes energy to kill herself.

And the smiling tiger is not only terrible in its own strength, but the strength of the two guys called the plane greyhound under his command is obviously not weaker than himself, and he has brought so many people over, and if he doesn't leave, he can basically wait for death.

Just as she was packing up her things and preparing to escape, there was a "Touch!" from the door of her room. There was a loud bang, and the sudden loud noise scared her so much that her hand holding the phone trembled, and the big brother fell to the ground like this.

"Bump!"

"Bump!"

"Bump!"

As the voices continued to rise, the hearts of several of them in the room grew heavier.

"Sister Yi, what should I do..."

A relatively timid little brother was about to cry when he was frightened by such a situation.

Where did he suffer like this after he joined Hongxing, basically they Hongxing carried a knife to cut others, how could someone else carry a knife and step on their territory to cut them.

Sister Yi looked at the window, there is a three-story building here, there is a high chance of injury if you jump, and there are all 14k guys below, even if she is not injured, it will be difficult for her to escape from the encirclement alone.

It's a desperate situation...

"What is the manly man crying about, pick up his own knife, can kill one by one."

Sister Yi took a deep puff of her cigar, picked up her oil-paper umbrella and pointed it at the door.

Seeing that the eldest as a woman was so brave, the younger brothers all picked up their machetes and looked at the door solemnly.

"Bump!"

As the gate fell to the ground, Brother Jiaqian and the younger brothers outside the door appeared in front of Sister Yi.

"Found you, forty thousand yuan."

Brother Jia Qian grinned when he saw Sister Yi's beautiful beauty, but not because of her beauty, but because of her value.

In order to get the 40,000 yuan, while the others were still fighting and slashing people, he quickly cleaned up a chicken stall, and then immediately came here to find the person in charge of Portland Street.

Seeing the door collapse, Sister Yi did not hesitate to pull the mechanism of the oil-paper umbrella in her hand.

Brother Jia Qian was extremely vigilant when he saw this oil-paper umbrella, and without any hesitation, he rolled directly to the side.

"Bump!" With a bang, countless bullets scattered, and several younger brothers didn't react as quickly as Brother Qian, so they were hit by the bullets sprayed out of the oil-paper umbrella.

The little brother who was hit by the oil-paper umbrella that looked like a troll's hidden weapon died extremely tragically, and after being sprayed like this, many blood holes were sprayed out of his body, and the blood was splashed everywhere, and he couldn't see it.

Brother Jia Qian frowned slightly, this is troublesome, he has no gun and only a machete, and he is still very disadvantaged in the face of the guy with the gun.

Even if he could fight again, he wouldn't be able to fight the person with the troll head-on, the pistol still had a chance, but the range of the troll was too large, and the corridor was narrow, so it was difficult to dodge.

However, there shouldn't be a lot of bullets for this kind of modified gun, thinking of this, he threw the machete in his hand to the door, "Touch!" With a bang, the machete was shot and shattered.

If you let your little brother rush in, you should run out of bullets for this guy at once.

"You guys, rush in for me."

Brother Jiaqian said to the younger brother.

"Wu... Brother Wu..."

"I don't dare..."

A few younger brothers were so frightened that they sat on the ground, they were here to make money, not to die.

Seeing that the little brother was afraid to step forward, it was difficult for them to rush in.

This group of little brothers is useless, it seems that they still have to rely on themselves...

He kicked open the next room, and the disheveled prostitutes and young ladies inside looked at them in fear.

"Big guy, don't hit me, I'm just here to play..."

"I'll give you all the money..."

The prostitute trembled and took out a few hundred dollars from his wallet.

Brother Jia Qian didn't even look at him, he would only take what he should take, and he would never take what he shouldn't.

He walked up to the window and looked, because it was an old house, the window did not have an iron frame, and it was large enough for one person to enter and exit.

"Wait a minute, I'll jump in through the window."

"When you hear movement inside, rush in."

"Whoever dares not to do something, I will personally hack you to death."

Brother Jiaqian said coldly to Xi Jin's little brother.

They didn't blame them for not rushing in to add money because they were afraid, after all, people are afraid of death, but if he tried hard first and these guys were still watching the show, he wouldn't mind hacking this group of useless guys to death.

"It's... Yes, Brother Wu. ”

The younger brothers replied in fear when they saw Brother Jiaqian's cold eyes.

Brother Jia Qian didn't say anything, he poked his head out and looked at the surrounding environment, there was an eaves outside the old building that could probably stand on one foot, and ordinary people stood in this place for fear that they would not dare to move.

But Brother Jiaqian has no fear, after all, he knows how to unload his strength, and even if he falls from here, he will not be too seriously injured.

He leaned against the wall and slowly moved towards the room where Sister Yi and them were, and the younger brother downstairs couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat for him when he saw Brother Wu like walking a tightrope.

He soon came to the window of Sister Yi's room, and since the window was closed, he couldn't see what was going on inside.

He didn't hesitate, reality grabbed the eaves above, slammed the window open and jumped in.

Sister Yi, who heard the voice, immediately turned her head and held the muzzle of the gun at Brother Jiaqian and wanted to shoot, but Brother Jiaqian Sister Yi came near her, and immediately kicked the oil-paper umbrella in Sister Yi's hand away.

Then he immediately took out the machete on his waist and slashed at Sister Yi's tendons, directly scrapping her left hand, and she was basically crippled without surgery.

Hearing the voice, dozens of junior brothers rushed in one after another, and slashed at these Hong Xingzai.