In the face of increasingly chaotic domestic forces, the chanting of the people seems to be getting louder. In Tongzhou City, the morale of the Dragon Gang is high, and many people, especially the traders, are very dissatisfied with the existence of the Dragon Gang. In the past, although the Anti-Heaven Gang collected protection money, it did not collect so ruthlessly. According to the previous standard of the Anti-Heaven Gang, the shop charges 500 yuan a month, and the ordinary street vendor is 100 yuan. But they didn't want to, as soon as the Crazy Dragon Gang came to power, in order to make crazy money, they brazenly tripled.

"You collect 15,000 a month, why don't you rob it!" a shop owner looked angrily at the little brothers of the Dragon Gang who were armed with knives and sticks at the door.

"Grass, one thousand and five this is the rule, what's the matter, close the door if you don't pay, otherwise your shop won't open!" I plan to use this hard rice shop as an example to the monkeys.

The tattooed man at the head held a Guan Gong big knife, and the younger brothers on the side were water pipes and steel pipes, all of them were very arrogant. shouted: "Grass mud horse, hurry up and pay the money, otherwise your rice shop will be ready to close tomorrow!"

"I'm telling you, even if I die, I won't pay this money!" The shopkeeper turned around and pulled out a kitchen knife from the kitchen, and then stood at the door with a big knife, and said angrily: "I just gave up this life today, and you don't want to let me in!"

"Grass, brothers, clean him up!" The man with the big knife immediately rushed forward with the Guan Gong knife, but he didn't know that the owner of the shop turned out to be a practitioner, he dodged the tattooed man's big knife with one move, and then slashed horizontally, and slashed at the opponent's arm, and then said coldly: "Boy, your uncle is not so easy to deal with!"

Sizzle......

The tattooed man suddenly gasped, this knife came down, cutting the skin, fortunately, the guy was carrying a kitchen knife, not very sharp, and the knife was damaged, so the knife was not very serious. The tattooed man touched the wound, then put it in his mouth and said angrily: "Bastard, you dare to cut me, I will kill you today!"

As he spoke, more than a dozen people pounced together.

"Grass, dare to move my big brother!" One of the boys flew up with a kick, and the boss of the rice shop dodged and stomped on the kid's shoulder with a knife. That kid can't afford it, he wails in pain, the performance of the rice shop owner is very good, and he won the applause of the shop owners around him, and shouted one by one: "Old man, come on, kill the ghost boy, damn it, let them know that our merchants are not so easy to bully!"

"yes, kill them!"

"Hit our majesty of three miles and eighteen bends!"

The shop owners shouted. The scene was suddenly lively, and many people watched, and it was the gangsters who bullied the shops in the past. Now it seems that the other way around, the shop owner simply goes to war with the gangsters. This stimulated many people, and it also aroused the belligerent blood in the hearts of many people.

"Boy, if you can't beat it, get out of here, and don't collect the protection money!" The mighty boss carried a kitchen knife, very bulldozen.

"Brothers, go up together, don't fork it apart!" The tattooed man's arm was fine, so he immediately pounced with a Guan Gong knife. More than a dozen people pounced at the same time, and when the boss of the rice shop saw this, he took two steps back, taking retreat as advance, he dodged the attack of the first person, and then, he rushed forward with a kitchen knife. The first little brother was stabbed. The second little brother immediately seized the gap, pounced, and glared at the back of the rice shop boss fiercely.

Thump......

The owner of the rice shop stumbled and immediately fell to the ground, almost wearing out his skin. However, although he did not wear out his skin, his disaster soon struck. More than a dozen people pounced at the same time, the two younger brothers grabbed his arms fiercely, and the two younger brothers restrained his legs. Leave him unable to move.

The tattooed man seized the opportunity to rush forward, raised the Guan Gong knife and slashed it on the arm of the rice shop owner, the arm that the rice shop owner had just held the knife was immediately cut off, and the shop owners who were watching around were silent.

"Holy shit, let you dare to attack us, I think you're really tired!" The tattooed man spat on the rice shop boss, who was already pale at this time, and the blood on his broken arm was very terrifying.

The surrounding onlookers didn't dare to speak, and they were still clamoring for how to get the family to clean up those little bastards. Now they all shrank behind and didn't dare to speak. How familiar this scene is, as if when Japan invaded China in the three eastern provinces, a Japanese devil could manage a village. Why? It is because of the incompetence of the Chinese, the weakness and cowardice in their bones.

There were only a dozen little bastards at the scene, and there were fifty or sixty onlookers in the shop owners, and they could work together to drive away these people and rescue the rice shop owners from their hands, but they didn't, they were just indifferent onlookers. One second they were together, but the next second they seemed to be completely unacquainted.

"Drag this kid out of here!" the tattooed man immediately scolded.

"Yes!" The younger brothers acted immediately, one holding his head, one holding his arm, and two carrying his thigh, and directly carried the rice shop boss out.

"Pour gas!" the tattooed man snorted coldly.

A few younger brothers immediately ran out with oil drums, although the owner of the rice shop was in a coma, but when he heard that the other party was going to pour gasoline, he was shocked, he struggled hard, and said angrily: "Don't, don't, please, I am old and young." You can't ruin my inheritance!"

Whoa......

Gasoline was poured all in. A strong smell of gasoline fills the air. In the crowd, I don't know when someone called the police, the police came howling and the sirens sounded. The tattooed man sneered, "Ignite the fire!"

"Ignition!" a younger brother held a lighter, then held a cigarette, and lit the cigarette very chicly.

"Stop!" Fang Qin hurried over, trying to stop the other party's absurd behavior. But I didn't want to, it was precisely because of her arrival that she accelerated the pace of those little bastards. The little brother with the cigarette in his mouth threw the cigarette in his mouth into the rice shop. Suddenly, the rice poured with gasoline and the wood immediately ignited a raging fire.

"No......" The shopkeeper suddenly stood up from the ground, and he broke free from the restraints of those dragon gang brothers. Seeing that his family business was all destroyed, he panicked all of a sudden. The shopkeeper shouted: "You beasts, then these bastards, Lao Tzu will not let you go!"

As he spoke, he picked up his severed arm on the ground and rushed into the flames.

"Quick, stop him!" Fang Qin didn't have time to stop those little thugs, and seeing that the boss of the rice shop was about to rush into the fire, he immediately ordered to stop it.

However, it was obviously too late, when the owner of the rice shop rushed into the fire covered in blood, the person was soon dyed with flames, and more than 100 people on the scene watched the boss of the rice shop wail in the flames, and then danced the last song of life, desolate and sad. There seemed to be a bleak song with nowhere to say at the scene, which made people feel a chill in their backs.

"Captain, what now?" the police were unable to get the man out of the flames.

"Immediately let the people from the fire brigade come to support, and besides, arrest these people for me!" Fang Qin immediately ordered.

Soon, the fire brigade rushed to extinguish the fire, but they were a little reluctant to let the police arrest people.

"But ......" the little policeman was a little helpless, and said: "They are members of the Dragon Gang, and the people who have come up recently told us not to have direct contact with the people of the Dragon Gang." Because it will have an unnecessary impact on us!"

"They are suspected of murder, robbery, destruction of private property...... Fang Qin gritted her teeth.

"But...... Zeng Bureau said!" The little policeman looked at Fang Qin very innocently.

"I'll take care of something happening!" Fang Qin said angrily.

"Yes!" Since someone has taken responsibility, there is nothing to say, several policemen immediately rushed forward, held their pistols one by one, and said coldly: "Don't move, stand up straight, put down the weapons in your hands!"

"Cao, don't you know that we are from the Crazy Dragon Gang?" The tattooed man immediately revealed the tattoo on his arm and sneered: "Lao Tzu had dinner with you Zeng Bureau yesterday, what's the matter?

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm going to arrest you today!" The police also have some backbone, there is no way, there are so many ordinary people watching the scene, and these people hate the people of the Dragon Gang to the core, if you don't arrest them today, there is no way to explain to them. The tattooed man was stunned, Nima, when did these dog-day policemen be so bullish, and they even dared to go against Lao Tzu, didn't these big caps go around when they saw themselves in the past?

Could it be that today's bones are hard? Dare to argue with himself, the tattooed man walked towards a policeman with his hand.

Syllable......

With a crisp sound, the bullet grazed directly past the tattooed man's ear, the tattooed man was startled, and the knife in his hand immediately fell to the ground, and then the whole person squatted down and hurriedly said, "Don't ...... Don't shoot, can't I surrender?"

The leading tattooed men all surrendered, and those junior brothers also hurriedly squatted down, and all the weapons were on the ground, and the younger brothers shouted one after another: "Grass, your sister, you dare to touch us, don't you want to mix?"