Chapter 35: Second Master! Oh yes! (Ask for follow-up)

Uncle Yao subconsciously wanted to avoid the barrel of the gun, but his butt slipped, and he slipped and fell to the ground.

"! When you are the leader, you? Pee and look in the mirror, Uncle Yao! Do you deserve it? Delo kicked him disdainfully and sat down in the first place.

lit a cigarette and put his feet on the corner of the table, and shouted to Wu Shihao: "Ah Hao, call Fat Bo!" ”

Wu Shihao nodded.

Fat Bo shrunk his head, and his chin like a mille-feuille folded together: "Luo...... Elder brother! ”

He stammered a hello.

The fat hand clenched the handle of the gun, and cold sweat soaked his back.

Uncle Yao, who was lying on the ground, saw Fatty Bo, as if he was grasping a life-saving straw! He shouted, "Fat Wave! Let all the brothers come in! Kill them by copying guys! ”

Fat Bo's face stiffened and squeezed out a smile, but he didn't make a sound.

Di Luo clapped his hands and praised: "Uncle Yao, you are only a little like a dragon head now!" Why did you go earlier? ! ”

"You should be on the side of what I say, don't you, Fat Bo? Shoot! Uncle Yao completely ignored Di Luo's provocation, he saw Fat Bo raise his gun, and shouted excitedly, "Yes! Shoot! Did him! ”

Fat Bo's eyes trembled, and he glanced at him with pity! Uncle Yao is really confused! How dare I raise a gun at Brother Luo alone?

Kill you, of course! Eldest brother!

"Vote!" Delo flicked the ashes of his cigarette and threw up a smoke ring with his head up, pretending to be forced and comfortable.

Fat Bo's throat rolled, and he hummed softly.

He walked in front of Uncle Yao with difficulty, struggling in his heart without a trace of hesitation!

"I'm sorry, Uncle Yao, I don't have a choice!"

"Bang!"

biubiubiu!

The first shot hit Uncle Yao in the chest, and then Fat Bo simply didn't do anything, and emptied a magazine in one go!

The faces of the people present trembled, but they didn't dare to say anything.

Damn it! Kill Big Brother!

Jianghu taboo!

The fat waves covered in cold sweat gradually calmed down, and there was fierceness in his eyes.

"Fat Bo, trust me, this is your wisest decision!" Di Luo said satisfied, he pinched his cigarette and pointed to the few people at the long table: "However, the matter is not over! There are tails! If you kill Uncle Yao, it will be easy for me to help you get to the top, and my brothers will not listen to your orders! ”

"Ah Hao! Give your gun to Fat Bo! ”

Wu Shihao playfully stuffed the black spray in his hand into Feibo's arms: "Listen to Brother Luo!" Do a good job! ”

Fat Bo faintly sensed that something was wrong, he took the gun and asked, "What do you say, Brother Luo?" ”

"Don't worry! It's okay! You will sit in Uncle Yao's position in the future! Di Luo smiled and comforted him: "The premise is, kill these people too!" You don't want your position to be unstable, do you? There are many people, and it is inevitable that rumors will flow out! People on the road say that you kill your eldest brother to get on top, which brother still dares to do things with you, is that true? ”

"So! Dead people can't speak! Kill them, except for you and me, Ah Hao, only the second master knows! ”

The rest of the people's faces changed!

Fat Bo was a little cowardly, he didn't dare to kill so many people at once!

He cautiously asked, "Brother Luo! You don't have to be so desperate to do things, right? ”

He's not stupid, it's easy to talk about the death of an Uncle Yao, and there are more than a dozen deaths in this special house! He jumped into the open sea and couldn't wash it!

Dilo spread his hands as if he didn't care: "I don't care! Uncle Yao didn't kill him! You'll be the one who will be looked down upon! It's not me Dilo! ”

After speaking, he pretended to sigh again:

"Fat Bo, one will be a success! You're just one last step away, and that's it! ”

Silly Qiang stepped forward and persuaded: "The fat wave of the grass mud horse! Are you so ignorant? Brother Luo is paving the way for you! If you don't kill them, how will you be a big guy in the future? Please, grow your brains! Is it good to have a bit of a pattern? Moreover, if these people get out alive, you will be the first to do it! They are all people chosen by Uncle Yao, you know better than us! You killed his big brother! People who are small will definitely take revenge! ”

Fat Bo looked hesitant.

He raised his eyelids and looked at Second Master Guan, swept Uncle Yao's corpse, and gritted his teeth ruthlessly!

Done!

Di Luo stood up and walked to the statue of Guan Erye, and offered a few pillars of incense without changing his face!

Wu Shihao and Silly Qiang were behind him to prevent someone from getting a black gun!

"Bang!"

Fat Bo carried a gun to wash the people on the long table in blood, they were powerless, and the only firearm they carried was still in Dilo When they just rushed in, they were confiscated by a few stupid people!

Gunfire was everywhere and blood was pouring all over the ground!

wailing, cursing......

Delo never looked back, he extinguished the cigarette butt in the censer.

I couldn't help but sigh: "No way! I'm still too kind! ”

Less than five minutes!

Fat Bo's voice came from behind him.

"Brother Luo! Kill them all! His numb face was stained with blood, his clothes seemed to be soaked in blood, and his heart was greatly impacted.

Di Luo turned around and pointed to the bottom of the offering table: "There is another one down there, hidden under the red cloth!" ”

Fat Bo frowned and looked around the surrounding corpses, and suddenly realized!

One less person indeed!

Uncle Yao's son!

He stepped forward and used the barrel of his gun to pry the red cloth open, and a man like a frightened bird covered his mouth and trembled desperately, not daring to make the slightest sound.

Fat Bo dragged him out and explained, "Brother Luo! This is Ali, Uncle Yao's son! Waste one! ”

"See! Dad died in front of him, and he didn't dare to step forward and squeak! Hehe......" Dilo said in disgust.

This is pure cowardice!

Can't afford any wind and waves!

Fatty Bo shot Ali in both knees, and Ali was forced to kneel in front of Uncle Yao's torn corpse, and he covered his eyes and didn't dare to open them.

"Uncle Yao, I'm sorry for you, so I send your son to reunite with you!" Fat Bo preached in amazement.

Things have come to this point, and it is completely out of his control!

If Uncle Yao doesn't die, he will have to die!

"Bang!"

A crisp gunshot!

Ali fell to his knees and was shot in place, dead without looking at him.

Di Luo glanced at Fat Bo in surprise, good boy, his wrist is vicious enough!

Fat Bo smiled awkwardly: "Chop the grass and eradicate the roots, Brother Luo, you taught me!" ”

Nima! When did I teach you?

Dilo's eyes narrowed, this person can't be deeply acquainted!

Kill Big Brother! Stab in the back! Selfish!

Ruthless like an executioner!

"Alright, Fatbo! Come to me, offer incense to the second master, and you will be my brother in the future! Dilo chuckled, lit a handful of sandalwood and handed it to him.

Fat Bo's face was excited, damn! Killed so many people! It's finally time to get started!

Now, who in the whole Xiangjiang doesn't know that Di Luo is the most powerful!

He respectfully took the incense stick, bowed reverently, and muttered some old-fashioned lines in his heart.

Dilo stood behind him, took the gun from Silly Qiang's hand, and took aim!

"Bang!"

Behind the fat wave that was inserting incense, there was a hole suddenly, and flesh and blood were flying.

The huge impact lifted him and the offering table away!

"Bang bang bang!"

Dilo made up two more shots until Fat Bo was dead and couldn't die anymore!

He looked at Second Master Guan loudly: "Second Master! Oh yes! Clear the portal in front of you! ”

He never thought of letting Fat Bo out alive!