CHAPTER XLV
Seeing Ye Feng like this, Wang Lin really had no choice, plus at this moment, the anger in his heart surged, and he gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Then fight!"
The people who came to the support of the Black Tiger Gang were all men in their twenties and thirties, and when they heard Wang Lin's words, they walked forward silently, with a terrifying momentum.
And the brothers of the Little Knife Society, who are almost all about twenty years old, are hot-blooded youth, and no one can help but be afraid, but one by one is full of excitement, eager to immediately run to the enemy, swing the knife and slash a piece!
Both parties have a tendency to do it, just wait for the boss to give an order, and then go to kill him and bleed like a river!
Wang Lin frowned, his lips opened slightly, and he was just about to say "up", when he suddenly heard a sound in the distance, his heart moved, and he hurriedly looked back.
There was a low buzz of cars at the entrance of the street, and dozens of cars drove quickly, coming to a steady stop not far from the Knife Club and the Black Tiger Gang.
The car door opened, and Guo Yan, who poked his head forward, saw the formation in front of him, and said in a daze: "What is the situation?"
Later, Zhang Chuangjin, Zhou Kang, and Liu Wei and other members of the Little Knife Society walked out of the car one after another, looking at the tense scene in front of them, they were stunned for a moment, and hurriedly waved their hands and led the brothers to surround them.
This is not over, further back, Liu Guodong also got out of the car, he got the documents handed over by the dance hall, and wanted to send them to Ye Feng, but on the way, he happened to meet Zhang Chuangjin and the three of them, so they walked together.
When I was about to arrive, I met Guo Yan, who was idle and had nothing to do, and came with his brother, and several people came over together.
After getting out of the car, Liu Guodong strode towards the crowd, and when he saw Wang Lin's gloomy face, he immediately smiled and said, "Lao Wang, why don't you stay at home with your daughter-in-law, why did you come here to die?"
"Liu Guodong!" Wang Lin's face was gloomy, as if he was about to drip water, and scolded coldly: "You are a waste who is greedy for life and afraid of death, and you still have the face to laugh at me?"
"Oh?" Since Liu Guodong returned to the Little Knife Society, he was most taboo for others to talk about this, and Wang Lin's words caused him unhappiness.
Glancing at Wang Lin fiercely, Liu Guodong said softly: "Look around, think about whether you can survive tonight." After speaking, he ignored the other party and turned around and walked towards Ye Feng.
Wang Lin looked around, and his heart kept sinking.
Ye Feng had already arrived with dozens of brothers, Guo Yan, Liu Wei and others, and dozens of more subordinates to support.
At this moment, the Little Knife Club has surrounded Wang Lin and the others, and now the enemy is outnumbered, if it is really opened, he can escape by chance, and I don't know how many people there can be.
Wang Lin clearly felt that his subordinates were gradually flustered, even if they were old bastards who had been in the mix for several years or more than ten years, they couldn't help but feel weak in their hearts in this situation.
Liu Guodong walked to Ye Feng's side and handed over the document in his hand, "The document is ready, as long as Zhou Hu signs his name on it, this dance hall is our knife club, by the way, what about Zhou Huren?"
Liu Wei and the others were also by Ye Feng's side at the moment, and when they heard Liu Guodong's question, they spoke: "In the car, I was tied up by five flowers, and I couldn't play tricks." β
"Well, that's good. Liu Guodong said, his eyes narrowed, he glanced at Wang Lin who was standing not far away, and suddenly had a plan in his heart, and said in a low voice: "Zhou Hu is a rotten stone, smelly and hard, if we want him to sign obediently, I'm afraid it will take a lot of means." β
However, he obeyed Wang Lin's words, as long as we tricked him a little, maybe this matter could be solved immediately. β
Ye Feng frowned, "How can you cheat?"
Wang Lin was indeed a little flustered at the moment, in this world, there was no shortage of the kind of character who was not afraid of being besieged by a strong enemy, but it would never be him.
There is a good saying that the smarter the person, the more afraid of death.
The knife will have at least two or three times as many people as Wang Lin, and it will definitely not be able to fight, but it will be blocked in the back, and it will not be able to run away.
The only thing he is looking forward to now is that he hopes that Zhou Hu, who has not yet arrived, can bring his brothers with him, so that he can give the group of guys from the Little Knife Club a counter-encirclement.
Wang Lin kept thinking in his heart, but suddenly saw the people of the Little Knife Club parting on both sides, and that Ye Feng was slowly walking out.
"Wang Lin!" Ye Feng said proudly with a sneer on his face: "Have you thought it through, to fight or not to fight?"
didn't give Wang Lin a chance to speak, Ye Feng continued to shout: "Otherwise, Lao Tzu will give you two choices, one is that you surrender obediently, and as soon as Lao Tzu is in a good mood, maybe he will let you go." β
"Two, it's just a fight, see where you stand at the end, there are still a few, you can do it yourself!"
Wang Lin's face changed, he took a step forward strongly, and said viciously: "Ye Feng, do you really think I'm afraid of you? Who can laugh and laugh in the end, not necessarily!"
"Haha! Joke, you think I don't know what you have to rely on!" Ye Feng laughed loudly, waved his hand, and the brother behind him dragged a person out and strode out.
When Wang Lin saw the appearance of the person who was being dragged clearly, his heart suddenly sank to the bottom.
Ye Feng stepped on the top of the man's head and said with a wild smile: "Do you really think this guy can bring someone over to support? Wang Lin, Wang Lin, you have lived to a dog for more than 30 years, you are so stupid and naΓ―ve!"
At this time, not only Wang Lin, but even the subordinates he brought with him suddenly changed their faces, grabbed the guys in their hands one by one, and retreated back in panic.
Because the one who was trampled under Ye Feng's feet was the boss of their Black Tiger Gang, Zhou Hu!
Wang Lin couldn't care about these people anymore, his eyes were fixed on Ye Feng, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, I admit that I lost this time, I admit it, and we are willing to surrender, you let him go." β
"Don't talk to Lao Tzu about conditions!" Ye Feng stepped on Zhou Hu's face again, and he didn't look at Zhou Hu's sad and indignant look, and said with disdain: "Obediently put down your weapon and squat on the ground for Lao Tzu!"
"Ye Feng, don't deceive people too much!" Wang Lin was so angry that his face turned red, his face was hideous, and he roared with a thick neck: "Release people first, otherwise Lao Tzu will die today, and it won't make you feel better!"
"Fuck you, if you don't let some blood, you really fucking think Lao Tzu is teasing you!" Ye Feng scolded fiercely, and asked his brothers to press out the four Black Tiger Gang members in the dance hall who refused to surrender, lift a steel knife, and go up and slash down one of them!
Blood spurted out, sprinkling Ye Feng's face, and the member of the Black Tiger Gang who was slashed by Ye Feng with a knife was shocked and incredulous.
However, the steel knife slashed deep into his chest, and blood gushed out, obscuring the last glimmer of brilliance in his eyes.
"This is the first one!" Ye Feng wiped the blood on his face, and with a breath of evil breath all over his body, he walked to the next person and said, "If you don't surrender, this is the second one." β
Wang Lin was shocked by the scene in front of him, and forgot to open his mouth in a daze, Ye Feng didn't care about him, let alone looked at the Black Tiger Gang member's frightened face, his lips opened, and he sneered and slashed again.
The steel knife slashed down the man's neck, slicing open his chest and his stomach, and the bright red blood fell to the ground with the guts thumping.
Not to mention Wang Lin's side, even many brothers in the Little Knife Society couldn't stop their stomachs from churning.
"Hehe, don't surrender yet, right?" Ye Feng licked the corners of his mouth, swallowed a mouthful of blood that flowed to his lips, and continued to walk towards the next person.
Brother Scar was already pale with fright at this time, his legs were weak, and when he saw Ye Feng walking towards him, his legs trembled, and he was so frightened that he peed his pants!
"I surrender! I surrender!" Brother Scar's crying roar did not impress Ye Feng at all, and the young man with a bloody face didn't even look at him, and said to the little brother with a cold face: "Hold down his head." β
How dare the little brother of his subordinates say more, he hurriedly stretched out his hand and pressed Brother Scar's head.
Brother Scar seemed to sense something, and struggled with a frightened face and raised his head to beg for mercy.
Ye Feng looked back at Wang Lin and showed a cruel and bloodthirsty smile, "In ancient times, there was a criminal law of beheading, you haven't seen it yet!"
He still didn't wait for Wang Lin to answer, and suddenly kicked at the crook of Brother Scar's leg, Brother Scar was hit hard by this and his legs slammed to the ground, his head was uncontrollable, and he lowered slightly along the inertia, and before he could exhale pain, Ye Feng's hand rose and fell, and the blood soared in an instant!
A huge head fell, and a stream of blood spurted out from the empty neck, and some people who couldn't dodge were spilled by the hot blood.
The people who were already frightened by the terrifying scene in front of them churned in their stomachs, but at this moment, they were drenched on their bodies by this fishy hot blood, and they couldn't stop it anymore, and they suddenly vomited.
Grunt, a head rolled to Wang Lin's feet, his legs were weak, and he sat on the ground with his buttocks.
"Hehe, next!" Ye Feng seemed to be fascinated at the moment, he didn't care about Wang Lin and the others at all, his eyes were full of perverted excitement, and he strode towards the next person.
Rao is Liu Guodong has been mixed up for most of his life, and he can't help but feel sick to his stomach when he sees this scene, but he is better restrained and does not show abnormality.
At this time, seeing that Ye Feng seemed to be addicted to killing, he was shocked, and he hurriedly rushed up and grabbed Ye Feng's hand regardless of fear, and said hurriedly: "Brother Feng, enough is enough, you can't kill it again!"
Ye Feng turned around and looked at him coldly, and said without a trace of emotion in his mouth: "What did you say?"
Liu Guodong's heart trembled somehow, and he felt a trace of coldness, but he still stubbornly said: "Brother Feng, it's enough to stop!"
Ye Feng suddenly fell silent, and Liu Guodong was apprehensive in his heart, only to see him throw the knife away and stride away.
Liu Guodong suddenly felt relieved in his heart, and only then did he dare to exhale slowly.
Ye Feng didn't know what was wrong with him at the moment, and an inexplicable feeling was surging wildly in his heart, but he was calm.
Strode up to Zhou Hu and asked his brothers to take out the rags stuffed in Zhou Hu's mouth, Ye Feng threw the document in front of him, and said in a cold tone: "Sign it!"
Zhou Hu didn't know if he was frightened or stimulated, his face was full of excitement, and he scolded wildly: "Sign your mother! It's like killing Lao Tzu! Come on! Cut off Lao Tzu's head with another knife! You fucking kill you."
Ye Feng was too lazy to talk nonsense, asked for a steel knife from the brother closest to him, and looked at Zhou Hu silently.
"Old Zhou, you're crazy!" Zhou Hu was still scolding, and suddenly an angry shout interrupted his scolding, he looked back, only to see Wang Lin sitting on the ground with a pale face, seeing Zhou Hu looking at himself, shaking his head and sighing: "You can make it again if the money is gone, and if your life is gone, there will be nothing, think about your mother, your wife, sign it!"
Zhou Hu's lips opened, but he didn't say a word, and finally, he finally sighed and said dejectedly: "I'll sign." β