Chapter 650 of the main text:

"Xiao Er, are you okay?" a brother on the side hurriedly dug him out of the soil.

"Huh, what are you talking about?!" Xiao Er hurriedly shouted.

Xiao Er's eardrum was numb after the sound of Lei Zi just now, so he couldn't hear any sound clearly for a while. The brothers on the side immediately threw him to the ground, and the opponent's rifle continued to strafe this way, so that the people of the Anti-Heaven Gang had no chance to probe.

"Damn, they've got so many weapons!" the Celestial Gang frustrated.

"Didn't Brother Long say that they wouldn't use weapons?" asked the brother on the side.

"Who knows!"

Everyone is hiding, not daring to take the lead, once they do, they will probably be shot.

Seeing that the other party was about to rush to the mountain bags on both sides, Liu San immediately shouted: "Brothers, retreat immediately!"

"Brother Long, why did you run away?" Xiao Er was stunned, looked at Brother Long in amazement, and said, "We have to resist to the death! What are the other party afraid of if they have firearms, we also have cold weapons, besides, now that it's dark, where can the other party see us!"

Xiao Er, this guy is purely a novice, he knows about shopping all day long, but he has never experienced a real large-scale shopping struggle. Even in Jianghuai City, this guy had only heard about the battles that Feng Zhixiao had narrated. The Anti-Heaven Gang defeated the majority with a few, relying on a blood, if it wasn't for that blood, it is estimated that it would be difficult for the Anti-Heaven Gang to win. Therefore, Xiao Er, this guy decided to fight a fierce battle today, and it is best to be able to enter the bloody battle between the two sides. However, how did he know that once he entered the bloody battle, he would kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred.

"Fart!" Brother Long is a person who has experienced many big scenes of the Rebellion Gang, and he clearly knows that the current situation does not allow him to engage in bloody battles with the enemy. Therefore, he immediately scolded: "Give me back immediately, otherwise, I will chop you!"

Xiao Er had never seen Brother Long look so fierce, and he was a little scared in his heart, so he immediately began to retreat. Shrugged helplessly, and said, "Retreat, retreat, I'll find the little brother to complain to you when I turn around!"

"Let's go!" Brother Long immediately waved his hand, and the people on the other side also immediately retreated.

Seeing that the other party disappeared into the darkness, the people of the Yamaguchi group rushed up frantically, but they were stopped by Fujiwara Ichiro: "Don't chase, don't fall for the other party's plan to transfer the tiger away from the mountain!" The Chinese are the most insidious, otherwise they would not be able to write any "Sun Tzu's Art of War". ”

"Yes!" the younger brothers of the Yamaguchi-gumi retreated one after another.

Fujiwara Ichiro brought more than 300 people this time, including 100 rifles, plus thousands of rounds of ammunition, which was completely the strength of a reinforced company. This time, Fujiwara Ichiro has already made Fukuoka his sphere of influence.

"Keep going!" Fujiwara Ichiro smiled coldly.

Immediately, everyone stepped into the car, and the truck continued to move towards the Fukuoka city. Brother Long and the others were evacuated, however, the second hurdle was still waiting for the Fujiwara people in front. Fujiwara Ichiro thought that if he broke up this rabble, he would be victorious, but he didn't know that there was an even bigger trap waiting for them ahead.

The car was walking near the suburbs, because it was night, and the suburbs were quieter and colder. There were only a few dim, faint street lights.

On the side of the road, several black shadows passed by one by one, and disappeared from the sight of Fujiwara Ichiro and others in the blink of an eye, Fujiwara Ichiro immediately ordered: "Attention, move forward carefully, and keep your pace full!"

"Yes!" the driver nodded immediately, and Fujiwara Ichiro sat in the passenger seat, carefully observing the situation in front of him.

When the car drove past a two-story building on the side, suddenly, a large amount of transparent liquid sprayed out of the air, Fujiwara Ichiro was stunned, he didn't know what these things were, after all, there was a glass across from him, so Fujiwara Ichiro was not contaminated with any liquid at all.

However, from the back of the car came a burst of shouts: "Oh no, it's gasoline, it's gasoline!!"

"Damn, it's not good!" Fujiwara Ichiro immediately shouted, "Stop, stop, let them get off!"

The driver slammed on the brakes, which was a fatal point, and if the driver didn't understand, Fujiwara Ichiro wouldn't understand. The car stopped, which gave the Heaven-Defying Gang a chance to ignite the fire, and if Fujiwara Ichiro had given the right order to speed up, he might not have caused such a disaster.

In the air, several torches were thrown from the rooftops of the buildings on either side.

"Oh my God......" Fujiwara Ichiro looked at the torches in amazement, and his eyes also lit up with a few live fires.

Bang......

Everyone burned instantly, although many people had already jumped out of the car, but the fire that burned in an instant inevitably made them stained with a little bit of spark. At that moment, several trucks and dozens of people were ignited at the same time, and Fujiwara Ichiro watched the dozens of little brothers of the Yamaguchi-gumi dancing in the flames, it was not an ordinary dance music, it was the last song in life, it was a song that danced out of the human soul.

"Fight the fire, put out the fire!" the younger brothers shouted frantically.

However, they soon discovered that there was no sand and no water around them. Trying to put out a fire is tantamount to a fool's dream. Dozens of people with Mars on their bodies rolled on the ground, and soon extinguished the sparks on their bodies.

Watching his truck burned to a shelf, watching dozens of his men quickly burned to ashes. Fujiwara Ichiro's face turned blue, and before he did it, he was the first to die fifty or sixty people. He gritted his teeth and said, "Damn the Chinese pig, I'm going to kill him all, I must kill them all!"

"Mr. Ichiro, I feel like they're near us!" said a younger brother on the side.

"Search now, see one and kill the other!" Fujiwara Ichiro was completely devastated, gritting his teeth and angry.

"Yes!" more than 200 people immediately went out and began a grand search.

However, this was another wrong order by Fujiwara Ichiro, and to disperse the crowd, wasn't this tantamount to letting the people of the Anti-Heaven Gang swallow it in batches? Soon, there were bursts of gunfire from the surrounding buildings, followed by cries of death. They were furious, shocked, and shouted.

It didn't take long for the people of the Yamaguchi Group to retreat from the building, they were not the opponents of the Anti-Heaven Gang, in the dark, the people of the Anti-Heaven Gang were used to such nights, used to fighting in the building, even if there was no support from guns and ammunition, the bow and arrow in their hands were the sharp weapon for their lives.

Sou......

The bow and arrow pulled away, and an arrow easily passed through the opponent's chest. A member of the Yamaguchi group fell, and Xiao Ershi glanced at the brother on the side with trepidation, and said, "See, my archery skills are very accurate, right?"

"Hehe, you see clearly!" The brother didn't say a word, and immediately drew his bow and arrow, and with another whoosh, the bow and arrow easily passed through the ass of a junior brother in the Yamaguchi-gumi. Xiao Er was stunned and said, "My grass, you are so fucking insidious!"

"Hehe, this is not insidious, this is called tyranny!"

Bang Bang ......

Two gunshots rang out, and the bullets almost grazed the two of them, and Xiao Er shouted: "Be careful!"

The Yamaguchi-gumi offensive didn't have any effect, Fukuoka was the base of the Anti-Heaven Gang in Japan, they had been in this city for several months, and they were very familiar with this city, so they were almost invincible here.

"Damn!" Fujiwara Ichiro gritted his teeth and said, "Don't care about anything else, go straight to their headquarters!"

"Yes!" the younger brothers gathered one after another, and with an order, they headed towards the headquarters of the Anti-Heaven Gang in Fukuoka.

However, when they arrived at the headquarters, the people of the Anti-Heaven Gang had disappeared without a trace, looking at the three-story building, the imprint of life left by the other party could still be clearly seen inside.

"Mr. Ichiro, there's no one in there!" replied to his younger brother.

"Damn, what the hell are these China pigs trying to do?" Fujiwara Ichiro walked in in surprise, it was empty, but the hall on the first floor was still neatly placed with a lot of fitness equipment, the second floor was a bedroom, and the third floor was an office area. There was also a plaque of the Blackwater Security Company hanging at the door, which made Fujiwara Ichiro wonder, could this group of people run away like this?

"They...... There can't be some conspiracy, right??" the little brother shrunk his neck.

"Well, it's possible!" After suffering so much from the Anti-Heaven Gang, Fujiwara Ichiro can be regarded as a wise man, so he immediately ordered everyone to stay away from the building and prepare to fight with each other outside.

But they didn't want to, their footsteps were not yet steady, and they immediately surrounded more than a hundred people from all directions, these people were all the people of the Anti-Heaven Gang in Fukuoka, they looked at the Yamaguchi Group coldly, and sneered: "Fujiwara, right?"

"Are you?" Fujiwara Ichiro looked at the sloppy man in front of him, wearing a white vest, he didn't feel cold at all in such a cold night, Fujiwara Ichiro glanced at the other party lightly, and said, "Could it be that you are the eight hidden generals under Ye Chen?"

"Haha, to deal with a character like you, do you still need to dispatch the eight hidden generals?" Brother Long laughed and said, "Just by my Brother Long, I can put you in order!"

"No, there's also my Xiaoer!" Xiao Er immediately stood up, carrying a big bow in his hand.

"Hmph, it's up to you?" Fujiwara Ichiro smiled coldly and said, "It is rumored that there are eight hidden generals in the Anti-Heaven Gang, and their strength is incomparable. There are even more means of sacrificing blood flags, which are extremely cruel, I don't know if these are true?"

"Grass, of course it's true, do you want to try it?" Xiao Er laughed.

"Just you people?" Fujiwara Ichiro laughed, and he immediately waved his hand: "Destroy them for me!"