Chapter 23: Who the heavens forgive?
If life can be chosen again, then Jiang Bancheng will definitely not choose to listen to the slanderous words of the fat man to provoke the three herdsmen, and Chen Daguo will definitely choose to fulfill his promise to take him to the eighth floor to find Jiang Bancheng after Ji Changshou was defeated by Tuguhun, as for who killed whom of the two of them later, is it important?
It's just that for now, it's too late to regret everything!
Unless they witnessed it with their own eyes, who would believe that a young herdsman with almost bare hands would be able to kill the Jiaolong Gang that had been entrenched in Jiangxia County for more than 40 years? Who would have believed that this tall and thin little herdsman could take out two big men with automatic rifles who were shooting wildly with an automatic rifle with just one knife and one shield?
Now, Chen Daguo is walking with his shoulders hanging and struggling on the corridor leading from the seventh floor to the eighth floor, and his personal bodyguards have either killed themselves and gone to Huangquan, or they have escaped without a trace of the chaos. At this time, if Chen Daguo glanced at the lobby on the first floor, he would find that the thugs had already dispersed, leaving only thirty or forty corpses and knives all over the ground, as well as dozens of wailing and seriously injured people.
Tu Gu Hun on the corridor on the sixth floor calmly walked to the corpses of the two gunmen, pulled out the Pak knife and the police shield in turn, and then walked to the seventh floor.
"Tuk, tuk, tuk", Tuguhun walked up the stairs, without any obstacles along the way, and soon walked side by side with Chen Daguo.
"Boy, what's your name?" Chen Daguo's hair was scattered, his shoulders drooped, his gray coat was scratched in a few places, and there were more than a dozen blood stains, he looked quite embarrassed, and he asked step by step.
"Spit bones." Spit bones and answer coldly.
"Spit bones? Good name, I remember! Chen Daguo looked at the front blankly, and said in a low voice, "You are quite skilled, if you die in your hands, I, Chen Daguo, will also admit it!" ”
"I won't kill you, I just want to kill Jiang Bancheng." Tuguhun said.
"Hmph, if I told you that I personally arranged for someone to kill you in prison, would you still say that?" Chen Daguo joked.
Tu Guhun was silent for a while, and slowly muttered: "'People don't lose the sky, and the world is reincarnated.'" If you don't believe it, look up, who does the sky spare? ', Chen Daguo, even if I don't kill you, you say, who does the sky spare? ”
"Haha, what a 'who the sky spares'!" Chen Daguo smiled bitterly, "Boy, how old are you this year?" ”
"Seventeen!"
"Seventeen?" Chen Daguo was a little surprised, "Sure enough, it's a hero out of a young man!" I think when I was seventeen years old, I was still a gangster on the streets of Jiangxia County, relying on stealing chickens and dogs, fighting and robbing to get around, and I often didn't have enough food or clothing, until I joined the Jiaolong Gang and followed Jiang Boss when I was twenty years old, so I could barely eat and clothe warmly. ”
"At that time, I was the same as you are now, young and vigorous, strong in blood, not afraid of heaven and earth, anyway, I will follow whoever can let me have enough to eat, cheating, killing people and goods, in short, I will do whatever money comes quickly, and as a result, we have become gang bosses."
"Then Boss Jiang said, brothers, our Jiaolong Gang is not the first in Jiangxia, this first seat must not be easy to sit on, then we can always mix in the second, so we continue to do it, do it, we not only became the second in Jiangxia, but even the first in Jiangxia."
"This Qinglong Building, was built fifteen years ago to celebrate Jiang Boss when he became the helmsman of the underworld in Jiangxia County, of course, I personally supervised the construction, every brick and tile, as large as the entire building structure, as small as every screw, that can condense my hard work, at that time I and the big boss were not yet forty years old, it was the year of the fight, what a heroic and high-spirited spirit? On the day of the completion of the new building and the ribbon-cutting, it was really from all over the world to congratulate thousands of guests, hey, you don't know how beautiful we were going to be at that time! ”
"Why don't you be a good person?" Tuguhun asked rhetorically, "Do you have to be an underworld?" ”
"Good guys? Hehe," Chen Daguo shook his head and sighed, "Life! And you are my life, and now my life is coming to me, so if you want to be a good person, I think you have to wait for the next life! ”
An old man and a young man are like two friends who can chat, and their parents chatter for a short time, and they soon went up to the eighth floor.
The corridor on the eighth floor was still empty, the door to the practice room was open, the servants who wanted to be in charge of cleaning and maintenance had fled for their lives, and the extravagant carved mahogany door of the high-end club was still closed.
Chen Daguo slowly moved to the door of the club, knocked on the door and said, "Boss Jiang, open the door, it's me, Chen Daguo!" ”
No one answered.
Chen Daguo continued to knock, but still no one answered the door, and he was already dizzy, forgetting that there was a miniature camera in the hidden place on the lintel, and Jiang Bancheng's murderous eyes were watching their every move.
Tuguhun stepped forward and said, "Chen Daguo, let me ......" Tuguhun wanted to say let him kick the door in.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, the carved mahogany door of the clubhouse was shattered by a huge force, and then smashed Chen Daguo's body standing in front of the door into two, and what caused all this damage was a powerful sniper rifle bullet.
The bullet tore apart Chen Daguo's body and continued to fly, blasting the spitting bones standing behind Chen Daguo three or four meters away, and the police shield and the Pu knife clanged and fell to the ground several times, and then the scene fell into a dead silence.
After a full few minutes, a cautious figure faintly appeared in the clubhouse, the figure picked up a long sniper rifle, and fired two more shots at Tu Gu Hun lying on the ground, knocking Tu Guhun over and overturning, and then he stepped forward to check the results of the battle.
Jiang Bancheng walked to the door of the club with a gun and a pleasant song in his mouth, and the first thing that caught his eye was Chen Daguo's two corpses, broken organs and blood flowed all over the ground.
"Second Chen, I'm really sorry, although you didn't bring the others up, but you didn't serve them to the death, then don't blame me for being ruthless, it's okay, we are still good brothers in the next life, I promise to bury you!"
Jiang Bancheng whispered, leaned down and closed Chen Daguo's eyes with his hands, and then looked up at the young herdsman lying in a pool of blood, with a smug smile on his face that he had captured the spoils.
"It's your turn, my little herdsman!"
Jiang Bancheng hummed a gorgeous waltz intoxicated, and slid to the side of the corpse with a rather gorgeous waltz step, the pool of blood on the floor was left by Jiang Bancheng with two clear marks, he put the gun aside, knelt down on one knee and turned over the corpse of the young herdsman lying in the pool of blood, only to see the corpse's hand swing like that-
"Huh!"
Jiang Bancheng, who was caught off guard, only felt a chill on his neck, accompanied by a little pain, "Click, click", he could hear the sound of what seemed to be water droplets falling on his clothes, he touched his neck with his hand, it was blood! Crimson blood!
"This ......," Jiang Bancheng wanted to say, "what is the situation?" But his throat that was cut open could only make a "cooing" sound of airflow, and at this time, Jiang Bancheng saw that he had turned over and his face was covered with blood, and his eyes suddenly opened, and he was holding a sharp piece of iron that he had picked up out of nowhere.
"He's not dead?" Jiang Bancheng asked himself suspiciously, "But I obviously saw that he was shot at least twice!" Is it ......?"
Sharp pain in the neck, Jiang Bancheng looked down at Tu Gu with great difficulty, and when he saw the blue and black color of the torn fur robe on Tu Gu's body, he instantly got the expected answer: It was the color of military standard body armor!
"Damn, my Lao Jiang is also hooked......"
This was the last sentence that came to Jiang Bancheng's mind before he took a breath.
More than ten minutes later, nearly 100 police cars with flashing police lights roared up.