Chapter Thirty-Four: This Guy Goes Crazy!

"Quguang! You come out for me! ”

Sibaozi shouted loudly, and Er's confused side came over with a comb in the middle, he was in charge of watching the field, so he naturally wanted to come over, not to mention that in Beiman, who dared to be so arrogant as to smash the Quguang field and let him come out?

"I think you're tired of it!"

As soon as he met Sibaozi, the strong man like a wild boar didn't talk nonsense, picked up the knife in his hand and slashed it down, hitting the door of the man's face, and he fell down in response.

"Ahh

The dancer who saw all this let out a scream, and looked back at her body but was running forward, not even seeing her feet stumbling on the chair, and never getting up.

Paramount was in chaos, the headless fly-like rich Jia jumped up and down and slipped out along the wall, a group of thugs in Paramount held sticks from the inside to the outside, and when the two gangs met in the middle of the dance floor, the knife in Sibaozi's hand was still sticking to the blood, and the blood beads had just dripped down.

It is also strange that today's Paramount does not even have a single Japanese officer, as if it was discussed, a space was vacated for both sides, and it also left a sword shadow.

The knife in Sibaozi's hand is very special, not a mountain.. The knife is not a machete, the thick back and thin blade, it looks like a weapon used by a barbarian person, this thing, in the northeast, has a special use, that is, it is used to grass, and now he has put the grass knife on the handle and brought it out, and it is terrifying to look at.

"The mountains return to the mountains, the road returns to the road, and then go down to the north and the two are confused, dare to ask where to offend everyone, let everyone ......"

The second was confused and wanted to cross, Qu Xianming rushed over and stabbed him in the stomach with a fork.

The fork is very sharp, the same is a farm tool, in the countryside used to fork manure, fork bud rice pole are used this thing, in the creation of the farmer's requirements for this thing is generally only two words, that is handy. Today, all the benefits of this handy hand were fully used by Qu Xianming, and he went up directly through the second confused lower abdomen who wanted to speak, and the fierce double stick provoked the person hard, and raised it high in the air with both hands: "Hey! ”

Burst!

When the two were confused and rose into the air, he slid down the fork for another two inches, grinning with his teeth in his hand holding the fork, and his eyes were full of stars.

"It's all nonsense, I can't see Qu Guang today, come and die a whole thing!"

As soon as he said this, a group of death row prisoners behind him rushed up, they didn't have any firearms on them, and they began to fight bloodily with cold weapons.

Sibaozi trembled his lips and looked at the fierce scene in front of him, The determination in his heart has already exceeded the time when he wanted to come to Beiman to grab the territory, at that time, he was desperate, but his life is still there, today, if he can't take it, not only will his life be lost, but I am afraid that his son will have no hope.

"Lie down!"

Sibaozi, who was accustomed to giving orders in the prison, stretched out his knife and pointed to the opposite side, and there were at least twenty or thirty big hands standing in the crowd opposite, all of them were carrying serious weapons, and even knives and sticks were common in the martial arts hall, but could this battle be won or lost by weapons?

The death row prisoner urged with the four treasures, and rushed forward in a swarm, not afraid of death.

Xu Manzi, who used to knock on a stuffy stick, has now turned into a bandit, the stick in his hand is only looking for brains to knock, and anyone who is touched by him will definitely not be able to stand up;

Li Tong, who poured salt, was once a ruthless person in the rivers and lakes, pinched a small dagger and rushed into the pile of people to catch and stab whom;

Zhang Julu, a wandering criminal, but no matter where he goes, he lives by robbing his house, and his hands are not light or heavy, and the scraper in his hand is twisted around and then pulled out......

This group of death row inmates, one by one, put down several of the two confused group of people, standing in the back row of them have begun to run out, the front row is retreating, the smell of blood in front of them mixed with the smell of the dirt of the door being smashed is completely volatilized by the smell of alcohol, and the room is extremely smelly.

In less than three minutes, the people of Paramount were defeated, and one of the wanted criminals who was kept by Qu Guang as a bandit took out his gun, and was nailed to the wall by Qu Xianming with a fork, and the Wangba box didn't even sound.

Chaos and violence are rampaging in this environment where singing and dancing should be leveled and the wine pool is meaty, maybe Xu Ruifeng is a bit difficult for Xu Ruifeng to let this group of people build a prosperous era like Paramount again, but if it is ruined here, then this group of people can grin to the back of their heads.

In the midst of the chaos, Sibaozi looked at the wounded all over the house and shouted: "Withdraw!" ”

None of the condemned prisoners escaped, and they all turned around and returned to the truck that crashed into Paramount, and Sibaozi, a rough man with little culture, folded his hands and counted: "Seven...... Eleven...... Mother's foot, why is there one less, who ran away! ”

Qu Xianming sneered: "Fourth brother, you didn't check yourself. ”

Rumble.

The group of death row prisoners who had just experienced a battle of life and death laughed heartily, and Sibaozi also reacted at this time, stretched out his tongue and licked his lips: "." He scolded and got into the car.

Touch.

At the same time, he also knocked on the roof of the cab with his fist, and then the truck slowly drove out, carrying the blood, dust and bricks of Paramount, and a group of people reappeared on the street under the guidance of the prison guards.

Paramount Gate, Yushui Huan, Liuguo Hotel, this is the most prosperous street in Beiman, countless death row prisoners look at this street and slowly become stupid, once upon a time, they are also guests of these shops, but now, it is likely to be the last time to see this street in this life.

"Fourth brother, look here, the signboards with flashing lights are so beautiful." Xu Manzi said.

Qu Xianming didn't raise his head and interjected: "I don't want to see how beautiful it is, I just want to know how much ocean Xu Ye can give my daughter-in-law." ”

That's their chance to trade their lives.

……

Greater East Asia Commercial Bank.

Qu Guang was checking the accounts in the firm, and even though he was sitting in the office of the firm, he was surrounded by four of his subordinates.

He was scared.

Xu Ruifeng, who was afraid that he didn't know when he would appear, and Li Ge, who was afraid of the backlash, even had the idea of quickly collecting the money in the account and leaving Beiman immediately at night.

It's just that he may have forgotten that when he was tied up in the dungeon of the gendarmerie by the Japanese, and when Yu Shuihuan was knocked down by the Japanese soldiers, this idea appeared more than once, but so far he has not been able to leave Beiman.

Greed, like a demon's hand, grabbed his trouser legs, so that he could never leave the city, because here he could eat the most authentic Western food, here he had all kinds of girls he wanted, here, everywhere he went, someone nodded his head, and immediately someone held you to the sky with a New Year's greeting.

This is the position that Qu Guang has struggled for a whole life to get from 'shooting flowers', and during this period, how many lives have cushioned his feet.

"Master Qu!"

Outside the Great East Asia Commercial Bank, a hoarse shout startled Qu Guang, and when he raised his head, the door of the office had been pushed open.

He knows the person in front of him, he is a second confused subordinate, shouldn't this person be in Paramount?

"Master Qu, Xu Ruifeng smashed our field, and injured a lot of people, even the second brother was beaten."

Qu Guang immediately glared at him, and shouted angrily in his heart, 'Good means'!

Tomorrow is the day when the high-ranking Japanese officials leave Beimanchuria, and this group of people will definitely not patronize tonight, after all, every officer has his own military affairs to deal with, and the package is to replenish supplies for the army, this kind of thing must not be sloppy, otherwise the matter will be big. And Lao Xu chose this time to do it, as if he had calculated!

"What did it look like?"

The kid said with a panicked face: "We were chatting, a big truck 'bang' came in, and then the car slashed and jumped down a hundred people, we are not opponents at all, we didn't even see anyone clearly, these people put the second brother down." And the gunman we hired at a great price, before the gun was fired, he was killed, and he was completely dead, right in front of my eyes. ”

Qu Guang was stunned: "How many people?" ”

"At least a hundred people, I don't want to talk about that."

Qu Guang was a little flustered, the key is where did Xu Ruifeng get a hundred people? Did he collude with bandits in the mountains?

Picking up the phone, Qu Guang was about to report to Miki, but at this juncture, the sound of a truck reversing attracted his attention, and when he looked back, there was a truck full of people at the door, and he was aiming at the door of his business house with his butt - boom!

The door was slammed open......

The voice was exactly the same as what his subordinates had described.

Qu Guang stood at the window upstairs and watched a group of strong men in the car jump down with various weapons, and this group of people was still wearing prison uniforms.

Prison uniforms!

Is Xu Ruifeng crazy?

In order to fight with himself, he dared to release prisoners privately!