Chapter 300: The Southern Fist Party
Chapter 300: The Southern Fist Party
"It turned out that it was just an impostor!"
"I'll just say, how could you provoke the masked law enforcement officer so coincidentally, it's really an impostor!"
"Surprise me! Since it's an impostor, there's nothing to be afraid of! ā
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And being exposed to his false identity in person, the offender seemed a little panicked, his identity was relatively low, and he was killed by Zhuo Qun not long ago, so that he has been living like a year for a long time! once called the police, but there were people from the Zhuo family in the police station, and they were beaten up when they failed to call the police!
In the end, he thought of the mask magistrate who was very famous in society, so he forged a mask and dared to wear it to seek revenge, but he didn't expect to be exposed.
The dog will jump off the wall when he is in a hurry, and the rabbit will bite when he is in a hurry, and the offender took out the dagger that had been prepared for a long time in a panic and rushed to Zhuo Qun: "You scum go to death!" ā
However, at only 1.75 meters, he didn't have much strength at all, and he was kicked up by Zhuo Qun just after he stepped forward!
Zhuo Qun is also 1.8 meters tall, and his body is extremely strong, even if the offender is holding a dagger, he is not his opponent at all.
"There are still guests here, since it's not a mask magistrate, it's nothing, Zhuo Qun, I'll leave it to you, just throw it out and break a leg."
The fourth elder of the Zhuo family waved his hand and looked extremely impatient, and the offender was like a bedbug in his eyes.
"You return my parents' lives, you return my parents' lives...... Woo woo ......" The offender's voice was very immature, obviously underage, and now he could not take revenge, lying on the ground and crying.
However, Zhuo Qun is not the kind of person who will be soft-hearted, and after directly responding, he dragged the offender out of Zhuo's house.
In the vicinity of Zhuo's house, Zhuo Qun didn't care how young the other party was, and even more ignored the other party's crying, directly covered the other party's mouth, grabbed the dagger and stabbed it into the other party's throat, the action was so skillful, it seemed that he was used to doing this kind of thing.
Hit by this fatal stab, the offender's body fluttered in a panic, but it was of no use at all, and after less than a minute, there was no movement.
At this time, Zhuo Qun finally let go of his hand, shook it, and said viciously: "Nameless junior, I, Zhuo Qun, am also the one you can meet?" Amusing! ā
Then he took out his mobile phone and dialed it.
"Southern Fist Party?"
"I'm Zhuo Qun, ready to take orders!"
"I don't bother to know what the name is, the corpse is in front of the Zhuo family, you can deal with it and just eliminate his household registration, and save me trouble!"
After hanging up the phone, he spat at the corpse and ignored the place.
After only ten minutes, more than a dozen people from the Southern Boxing Party arrived here, pouted after seeing the corpse, and took off the mask to take a look, under the mask was an extremely immature face, which looked no more than fifteen years old at most!
At the age of fifteen, both parents died, and he was also tortured and killed by his enemies on the road to revenge, which is a tragic result.
At this time, the sky was already very dark, and the people of the Southern Fist Party turned on the light of their mobile phones and took a picture of the face of the corpse, as if they could find out who the person's surname was according to the photo, so as to facilitate the future business of closing the account.
It was also at this time that Guan Shenglin arrived here, his pace was very slow, since it had been determined that Zhuo Qun was in the Zhuo family, then he had nothing to worry about, it was inevitable to catch turtles in the urn.
He naturally saw this scene in the outside world, but he didn't have the slightest sense of fear, but approached here step by step.
The members of the Southern Fist Party who were working soon noticed his arrival, and immediately shouted, "Stinky boy, get out of the way!" ā
But Guan Shenglin didn't listen to the game, and the frequency of his steps accelerated a few points.
When he got closer, the dozen or so people finally saw his dress, rubbed their eyes, and said, "Hey! Is this outfit so popular now? Lao Tzu just doesn't like people who dress up like this! ā
"Fucking told you to get out of the way, disobedient?"
"You brought it on yourself!"
The outermost person pulled out his machete, walked towards Guan Shenglin with a wicked smile, and slashed when he got closer.
Keng ......
However, when the blade of the machete touched Guan Shenglin's neck, it was bounced back as if it had been cut on an iron sheet!
Then, Guan Shenglin directly stretched out his right hand like iron tongs and grabbed the other party's neck, and the other party was directly lifted by him as if he had no weight.
"You ......"
"Let it go!"
In the rear, the rest of the Southern Fist Party shouted angrily.
Guan Shenglin turned a deaf ear, stared at the person in his hand coldly, and asked, "What kind of organization are you?" ā
Grabbed by his big hand around his neck, this person couldn't answer at all, just struggled hard, but couldn't struggle at all.
It was the rear personnel who answered him: "Listen up, we are members of the Southern Boxing Party, let go quickly, otherwise don't blame us for being polite!" ā
"Oh?" After listening, Guan Shenglin raised his eyebrows: "Southern Boxing Party? I'm worried that I can't find you, so in that case, let's die! ā
Click......
After speaking, with a flick of his wrist, the member of the Southern Boxing Party in his hand was directly broken his cervical vertebrae!
"You're looking for death!"
In the rear, the rest of the members of the Southern Boxing Party were immediately annoyed when they saw their companions being killed, they had always been the only ones who killed people, and now their dignity was provoked, and they must be ashamed!
Swish......
However, in the face of these people's roars, Guan Shenglin only raised his hand indifferently and shot a blade, and only one person from the Southern Boxing Party who seemed to be the leader was left, and the others were all beheaded by the chaotic blade.
"You, you, you......" What he saw just now immediately shocked this last person, and according to his social experience, he suddenly realized that this person must be the real mask law enforcement officer!
Thinking that he was still provoking him before, the last person almost had the heart to cry.
However, Guan Shenglin just glanced at this person coldly, and left directly for Zhuo's house.
For this last person, Guan Shenglin has other plans. In fact, just the cold glance before he left made this last person feel suffocated! After he left, the last person hurriedly took out his mobile phone, but because his hands trembled too much, the mobile phone fell to the ground twice.
Finally, he finally made a laborious call: "Hey, hey, hey......"
"Hey, you big-headed ghost! Why did you stutter? An extremely rough voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Big big ...... Big brothers, brothers...... All...... All...... All killed! "He wasn't originally a stammer, just because he was too frightened by Guan Shenglin.
"What!" Hearing the news, the boss on the other end of the phone was furious: "Is it over there of the Zhuo family?" I'll be there soon! Even the people of my Southern Boxing Party dared to kill him, but he was opposed! ā
"He, he, he...... He's ......"
The last person wanted to tell Guan Shenglin's identity so that his boss would be a little prepared, but he didn't expect the other party's boss to just say: "I don't care who he is, even if it is the king of heaven, Lao Tzu will break off a few of his teeth!" ā