I feel that I have used the Seven Earthquakes Bureau, and the consequences must be tragic, even if Hai Dongqing and I have not killed those unconscious people, but I estimate that it will be the same.

But fortunately, I don't have to let people guess for themselves, this point of life is folded, and it must not be half of the number of people who kill people.

When I ran to the emergency escape corridor with Hai Dongqing, the expression on my face was very calm.

Although I have lived a few years less, I feel that this favor should be repaid, and

Little Buddha's grandson is quite fucked, if his brother dies, this grandson will be even more fucked, I am not desperately trying to save my master for this friend who is not a friend.

"Upstairs or downstairs?" Hai Dongqing and I stood in the corridor and looked at each other, he didn't seem to have an idea, and after hearing me ask him, he only shook his head.

"Hurry up and find it, grab a tongue and come over and ask, the movement just now is too big, we can't delay."

"Okay."

At that time, we didn't guess one point, that is, the importance that the God of Wealth attached to the master.

It's true that the master is locked up in this hotel, but the people who take care of the master are all tricky characters, and it is really difficult for me and Hai Dongqing to save the master.

What's more, this time the movement we made was not just big, but big.

If we don't hurry up and find someone, I'm afraid that even if we come here in vain this time, we will probably be planted here.

Even if the little Buddha had already concentrated the attention of the other party, he still didn't lure some people away from here

"Nothing will happen to them over there, will it?" Hai Dongqing asked me, probably remembering the scene where I stunned the group of people just now, and I couldn't help but have a worried look on my face: "If they also have people like you over there, the little Buddha will die." ”

"I don't know." I said helplessly: "I can only pray that the little Buddha is lucky, and I hope he is safe."

It may have been that my prayers had worked, and the little Buddha told me afterwards that he hadn't really met a single person over there.

In fact, before we decided to do it, the God of Wealth left all the knowledgeable people on the master's side, for fear that someone would secretly rescue him from behind.

If the master is rescued, then the little Buddha will naturally be able to escape with the master, and it will be difficult for the God of Wealth to find them in the future.

There's a reason why he put those people here, and that's something I realized in hindsight.

The God of Wealth didn't really believe that the little Buddha had entered the trap, and he felt that he couldn't give the little Buddha any chance of life, so after he arranged the manpower over there, he got all the people who knew how to do it here.

There are not many people guarding here, on the contrary, the place where there are really many people is where the little Buddha and they go.

"Let's go, don't waste time." I said, and walked upstairs with Hai Dongqing.

At this time, the little Buddha was already in close contact with Shen Guomin's people.

Half an hour ago, the God of Wealth spoke, and he said, as long as you live, don't die.

The consequence of this sentence is that no one dares to use a gun to block the little Buddha, that is, they are afraid that the little Buddha will collapse to death with one shot, but the little Buddha is obviously not the kind of master who does not use a gun to break people.

"Get out of the way." The little Buddha stood in front of the other party's crowd, without the slightest expression of fear, but with a commonplace face.

Damn it?! Isn't it forty or fifty people?! Still didn't have a gun!! I'm scared of a JB?!

Little Buddha thought so.

The middle-aged man standing at the front of the crowd on the opposite side smiled, picked up the machete, and patted his thigh: "Little Buddha, don't think it's awesome to get a gun, we have more than sixty people here, and there are more people behind, how many bullets do you have in your gun?" It's better to feel surrendered and consciously fuck me!! ”

Little Buddha has a bad temper, especially one point, he doesn't like to listen to other people's nonsense, let alone say that this other person is an enemy.

Seeing this middle-aged man who usually walked around when he saw him, the little Buddha didn't say a word, raised the muzzle of the five-shot gun and fired a shot at the other party.

I have to say that the grandson on the other side is good, and he really let him dodge it this time.

Seeing that the man was lying on the ground like Wang Ba, the little Buddha was also happy.

"Erroller, you want to eat? What are you doing lying on the ground? ”

The little Buddha asked him happily, and the dozen or so guys behind him also laughed, and all kinds of sarcastic words began to jump out as if they didn't want money.

The people on the opposite side continued to move, and no one dared to take a step forward, for fear that the people on the side of the little Buddha would be used as a live target to shoot indiscriminately.

No matter how the two rollers shouted and shouted, the group of people still didn't dare to move.

Damn, my life is my own, and the credit belongs to my eldest brother, wouldn't I be stupid if I fucking went up to be cannon fodder? There is no direct benefit

Many people thought so, and immediately, the second roller gave them motivation.

"Hack to death that group of grandchildren, hack one to death for 100,000." Step by step, the two rollers retreated into the crowd, as if to dodge the incoming bullets.

"The person who captured the little Buddha alive, Lao Tzu gave a million!!! Don't hack to death!! Just chop it up!! ”

When he saw that his own person began to slowly move forward, Erzhuo smiled, and smiled very coldly.

He seems to have seen the fate of the little Buddha, and the little Buddha will definitely live and die in the hands of the people above, definitely

"Fuck?!"

Erzhuo exclaimed the same expletives again, because the scene he saw now was really not something he could understand.

Fifty or sixty people rushed over almost at the same time, approaching the group of guys with the advantage of crowd tactics, and then raised their machetes one after another and played hand-to-hand combat with those guys.

In fact, by the time they got close to those guys, a third or more of the gangsters had already fallen.

Guns are not something that can be ignored by numbers, and even if you can outsmart an enemy with a gun, you will still pay a terrible price.

The second roller is still very calm about this situation, and the reason why he exclaimed "fuck" is because Little Buddha's current performance is too eye-catching.

After seeing that the enemy was about to approach him, the little Buddha fired several shots in succession until the bullets in the five rounds were exhausted, and at this time those people were already close to the little Buddha, and the little Buddha would fall into their hands after only a few more steps.

Countless people's eyes flashed with a million lights, and they all seemed to see their own brilliant future, and then suddenly woke up, and these people all saw the knife in the little Buddha's hand.

"Two rollers!!! Lao Tzu abolished you today!! The little Buddha roared angrily, and slashed his head and face on the face of the bastard in front of him, and then his movements became faster, taking advantage of his flexible body, he insisted on not confronting the opposite person head-on, and under the cover of the guys, he killed a bloody path like a sharp knife.

Well, that's a real bloody road.

Two of the thugs reacted relatively quickly, and after seeing the little Buddha dodge the knife he swung over, he followed the little Buddha without saying a word, and raised his hand to ask for a knife.

It's a pity that the little Buddha's reaction was much faster than them, he turned around suddenly, and directly embedded the machete in his hand in the face of someone opposite, then pulled it out, and continued to run quickly in the direction of the second roller.

The person who was slashed by the little Buddha had a red line on his face, and even his nose was split in half by the knife, and he fell to the ground with a back.

The other thug was stunned at the time, didn't dare to chase any further, gritted his teeth and turned around to meet the group of deadly guys.

Every one of the people who can bring the little Buddha here is a mediocre person, they are not only the henchmen of the little Buddha and the master, but also the experts who can go to the tomb and eat black.

When it comes to dealing with this group of thugs, they are very relaxed.

But there were too many people on the other side, and after two or three minutes of fighting, more than a dozen people fell on the other side, and four of their fellows fell to the ground forever, only one of them left a whole corpse, and the others were basically chopped into pieces by this group of red-eyed thugs.

Now it's more than a dozen, playing the opposite side of the dozen or so, and the score is starting to get closer.

In addition to the people who were killed by this group of guys, and the people who were shot dead in front, there were at least twenty more than twenty people who fell to the ground and groaned, although there was no danger to their lives, but they were definitely ineffective in a short period of time.

After uttering that exclamation, the second roller turned around and ran.

At this time, he was no longer allowed to save face, because the distance between the little Buddha and him was rapidly narrowing, and now it was about ten meters.

If the second roller pretends to be forced here for a while, then he will inevitably die in the hands of the little Buddha, which is an absolute thing.

It's a pity, will the little Buddha let him run?

Listening to the roar behind him, the second roller ran faster, but the speed of his heartbeat became faster and faster, as if it was even more unsafe now than just now

Erzhuo was still running forward in fear, but suddenly, he found that his body could not move.

The source of all this is the hand that is stained with blood and is tugging at his shoulder.

Before he could react, the little Buddha had already rushed in front of him, grabbed him by the collar with both hands and lifted him up, and roared almost face to face.

"Lao Tzu will let you know today!!! Why does everyone have to call Lao Tzu Little Buddha!! ”

Little Buddha roared, and thrust his finger into the eye socket of the second roller, and then withdrew the finger that pierced the second roller's eyeball, leaving only two holes in his eye socket.

The shouts of the night, the gunshots, the roars, the screams

It resounded throughout the southern city district