Chapter 118: We Are Our Own Gods
Tick-tock, crackling......
Blood spread in the rain, warm blood surging up, and the rain washed away the fashionable hairstyles of the young people, and the hair and the rain clung to the top of the skulls.
Dilo brandished the triangular army in his hand and charged through the pile, blood splattered in the air, and a curtain of blood rose in the air.
The seated Bengal tiger leaped back and forth, its sharp claws piercing the flesh of many people.
Exploding gunfire erupted on a rainy night.
In the crowd, the Bengal tiger jumped with Dilo on his back and pounced on Chen Yinglong, who was behind the triad members.
At the moment of the gunshot, Gao Yue was in mid-air, just dodging the bullet.
Di Luo sat on the back of the tiger with a cold face, took off the black spray on his back in mid-air, and quickly and neatly pulled the trigger.
"Bang!"
Chen Yinglong's face turned pale with fright, and he hurriedly ran to the stone pillar beside him to cover his body.
The bursting shrappel crashed on the stone pillar, bursting layers of flying rubble, and Chen Yinglong's heart tightened and his face turned pale.
Di Luo pulled the trigger one after another, fired three shots in a row, aimed at the same position of the stone pillar, and was about to pierce the stone pillar, saying that Chen Yinglong's torso broke into two.
He laughed wantonly: "Chen Yinglong, you are not the only one who has a gun!" Compared to mine, your gun is a cold weapon! ”
"Kindly, you just hide there, don't show your head, I swear, the shotgun will shatter you!"
As he spoke, Dilo chuckled and patted the head of the Bengal tiger and threatened: "Ah Hu, when I crush his corpse, will I give you a supper?" ”
"Roar~~~"
Ah Hu shook the blood from his hair and let out a low roar, as if he had agreed with joy.
"Don't deceive people too much, Dilo! Hmph, remember, this is the Kowloon Walled City, and it's hard to say who will kill the deer! Chen Yinglong hid behind the stone pillar and scolded, feeling extremely anxious.
"Bang!"
Di Luo was too lazy to talk to him, he raised his gun and fired, and at the same time, the Bengal tiger who was sitting down was constantly taking Di Luo close to Chen Yinglong's position, and Ah Hu's abdomen made a strange muffled sound, as if to tell that it was hungry and needed to eat.
In the melee, Wu Shihao was quite capable of fighting, holding a gun in one hand and a knife in the other, making one shot and one knife chopping another.
Chachai and a group of boxers from Thailand, holding machetes and slashing vertically through the crowd, with good physical strength and heavy hands and feet, and they all came up from the underground black fist, and they all had three points of evil energy on their bodies, and they were decisive in killing, without caring about anything.
Chen Haonan and the pheasant were also in the team of this march, and the two looked around at the triad members side by side, and the pheasant scolded from time to time, scolding and chopping, and the combat effectiveness was not bad.
"Hmph~"
The stupid man in the crowd snorted, spurted out a mouthful of blood, covered the knife on his chest, and pressed it hard, and blood flowed out between his fingers.
Unconsciously, he was surrounded by members of the triad, perhaps because he rushed too hard, causing his brothers behind him to not follow in time, which led to the current situation.
Silly Qiang pressed the wound, gasped, took a mouthful of blood, looked up, and saw the back of Dilo riding a big tiger in the rain curtain in front of him, and the back stood there tall, extremely slaughtering.
"You can't disgrace Brother Luo!" Silly Qiang said secretly, forcibly took a breath, puffed out his mouth, waved the machete in his hand, and went up to pierce the dwarf mule that he had just given him.
"Poof!"
"Squeak!"
The blade pierced the body of the dwarf mule, making a popping sound, and the blood came out instantly, just when Silly Qiang wanted to draw the knife, the tight creaking sound made his heart cold, and the blade of the knife stuck the bones of this rotten boy!
He paused as he tried to draw his knife, and it took some effort.
Wu Shihao, who was in the distance, saw Silly Qiang's situation, stomped on the triad members in front of him, and shouted: "Ah Qiang, behind !! ”
As he spoke, he quickly rushed to Silly Qiang's side with a knife.
The sudden roar shocked many people, and Dilo looked back violently, and roared with tears in his eyes: "Silly strong, run!! ”
Silly Qiang opened his teeth slightly, and pulled out the machete vigorously, and suddenly, with blood in his slightly open mouth, he shook his body, looked down at his lower abdomen, and a bloody tip of the knife pierced out of his stomach......
Behind him, a backbone member of the triad, with a face full of anger, saw that the knife did not enter Silly Qiang's stomach, he turned the handle of the knife fiercely, trying to crush the internal organs of Silly Qiang's stomach.
The rest of the triad members, at this moment, their morale was shocked, and two or three good players stepped forward and came to the stupid strong and came with several knives.
The agitation of the lower abdomen made Silly Qiang's pain nerves recover a little, and he spurted blood in his mouth, and roared tremblingly: "Ahh~~!! ”
As he screamed in pain, he fell into the rain with a "bang", blood gushing out of the hole in his stomach, and the bloody machete was still stuck in his stomach.
"Pounce on Eminem!!!!"
The green tendons on Dilo's neck burst out, the roar covered the thunderstorm, and he rode Ah Hu like crazy and rushed over!
Wu Shihao squeezed into Silly Qiang's side, and cut off half of the small face of the knifeman in the triad with a knife, and he ran to Silly Qiang's side with trembling lips, and hugged Silly Qiang tightly in his arms: "Ah Qiang, hold on!" Don't sleep! Damn, you bastard, why are you so showy! ”
As he spoke, he turned around and roared, "Damn, what are you doing in a daze?" Slaughter this bunch of crumbs for me! ”
The Bengal tiger bit the two rotten boys who blocked the road with its bloody mouth open, Di Luo jumped down, ran quickly to Silly Qiang's side, and red eyes: "Silly Qiang, cheer up, you're fine!" ”
Wu Shihao couldn't bear to look at Silly Qiang's painful expression, he lifted the knife from his feet, went straight to the rotten boy who had cut off half of his face in pain, raised the knife, and scolded angrily: "Pounce on the collar wood!" ”
The knife fell, chopping off a hand that the man was crying with a knife, Wu Shihao rode and knelt on him, holding the tip of the handle of the knife downward, a knife pierced the man's body, and his mouth kept shouting: "Fight the collar wood, fight the spirit wood, fight the spirit wood!" Die, and tear your body into pieces!! ”
When Silly Qiang saw Di Luo, his consciousness gradually became more sober, he covered his stomach that was opened by the window, and his expression was painful, "Brother Luo, I didn't embarrass you, did I?" ”
Di Luo glanced at Silly Qiang's sparse lower abdomen that was stirred by the knife, held back his hatred, and reluctantly squeezed out a smile to look at Silly Qiang: "Put your mother's fart, you are my head horse, my brother, and my face!" How can you embarrass me? ”
"Damn, you kid! Exercise! You know how to play majestic all day long! ”
"Hehe, it's good that you're not ashamed!" Silly Qiang laughed twice, and the corners of his crooked mouth overflowed with blood, "It's a pity, Brother Luo, I can't accompany you to try the bell anymore Wow, poof~"
As he spoke, he squirted blood again, and opened his mouth weakly to continue to say something.
"Don't talk about it anymore, you're fine! Don't fall asleep! I'll take you to try the bell.,There's another batch of French girls in the shirt.,Absolutely big waves.,Don't you like big wave girls? You kid! Di Luo interrupted him, and said with red eyes: "Hold on, stupid, can't sleep, big brother needs you, look, we are going to take down Kowloon soon, don't you like majesty the most?" When the time comes, I will give you the Nine Dragons, how majestic and majestic you will be! ”
Silly Qiang smiled softly, lying in Di Luo's arms looking at the rain curtain, his eyes were a little sloppy, the memories of the past flashed back and forth like a marquee, he smirked and said: "Brother Luo, I seem to have watched a movie......
He stretched out his hand with great effort and pointed to the sky, "Look, isn't that Brother Chen...... Hmm, isn't that the time for us to test the clock together? Wow, Brother Luo, hello cow wow, Xin'er's sister-in-law is so beautiful that you have got it. ”
Di Luo covered his face, his cheeks trembled slightly, and he said angrily: "Shut up, stupid strong! The duck neck roared in the open floor, and the wave was crispy!! ”
Silly Qiang put down his fingers in the air, looked at Di Luo, there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and he said in a pale and weak voice: "Brother Luo, it's useless, I remember you said that God will not bless us, we are our own gods!" ”
"Whew~"
Dilo gasped, his fists clenched, his nails digging into his flesh unconsciously, he knew that Silly Qiang's injuries were irreparable, which made him extremely irritable, and he took a cigarette from his arms and put it in his mouth.
Suddenly, with all his might, Silly Qiang took out a clamshell lighter from his arms, and handed it to Di Luo with burning flames.
Di Luo suppressed his tears, put the cigarette on the flame and lit it, took a deep breath, pinched the cigarette and sent it to Silly Qiang's mouth, Silly Qiang took a greedy puff and coughed violently, he recalled: "Brother Luo, you know me, I used to be timid to death, when I followed Brother Chen, every time I fought, I hid under the car, they didn't look down on me, only you Brother Luo, and I was willing to take me to test the clock...... Ahem...... Later, you went in and went to prison for Brother Chen...... Damn, they're all stupid...... Later, you came out, and Brother Chen died...... If you save me, I will follow you, and I will always follow you...... Until now, I don't regret it, Brother Luo......"
Silly Qiang saw Di Luo's painful body, he reluctantly smiled and comforted: "It's okay, Brother Luo, those who eat our bowl of rice, life and death have life and wealth, and now, I'm stupid and not afraid of death, it's a pity...... I can't accompany you and Ah Hao to continue walking to the top of the mountain...... Some of them are unwilling......"
As he spoke, he slowly fell to the ground with his hand holding the cigarette, his eyes were dilated, and the whole person was paralyzed in Di Luo's arms......
The corners of Di Luo's eyes jumped wildly, he stretched out his hand and closed Silly Qiang's eyes, picked up the lighter that Silly Qiang held in his hand from the ground and put it in his pocket, and instructed the two brothers who rushed over beside him: "You two, don't do anything from now on, take care of your Brother Qiang's corpse!" ”
"Yes!" The two said in unison.
Di Luo picked up the knife and got up, and saw Wu Shihao still lying on the corpse of the rotten boy in the triad, swinging the machete frantically.
The upper body of the corpse under him had almost been chopped into minced meat, and Di Luo came to his side and pulled the others to preach indifferently: "Ah Hao, lead someone to get rid of them quickly!" Don't let one go! All the triads here today are going to be buried with Silly Qiang! ”
Wu Shihao was dragged up from the ground by Di Luo's powerful big hand, his eyes regained a trace of clarity, and he glanced at the silly Qiang who was silent not far away, and he suddenly understood, Ah Qiang, let's go!
"Okay Brother Luo, don't worry, my Wu Shihao will use this life to guarantee that none of them will be able to escape!"
Di Luo nodded, called the Bengal tiger, turned over and sat on the tiger's back, and before turning around, he whispered to Wu Shihao: "Be careful Ah Hao, I don't want to lose any more brothers......
Wu Shihao immediately burst into tears, his blood-stained sleeves were across his eyes, his shoulders shrugged slightly, he told himself, can't cry, manly man! Damn, stupid Qiang will definitely laugh at himself if he knows!
Riding a Bengal tiger with a black spray and shotgun in his hand, Di Luo picked up another bloody path from the crowd, came to the rear of the triad, and looked around but did not find Chen Yinglong's figure.
When a descendant of the Fortune Temple saw Di Luo, he stepped forward and said, "Brother Luo, Chen Yinglong just saw you turn back to the past, so he ran away and went upstairs along the corridor in front of him!" ”
Hou Sheng pointed his finger and pointed the way.
"Be careful!" Dilo nodded and patted him on the shoulder, then turned and rode away in the direction he was pointing.
Ah Hu seemed to be able to feel Dilo's monstrous anger, and he also quickly fluttered his four legs and ran wildly in the narrow corridor.
……
On the fifth floor, Chen Yinglong stumbled and fled with a gun, he could understand the situation just now, Di Luo's gang is menacing, there are guns and people, and the triad is definitely not an opponent if it is dragged down.
There is no doubt about losing.
According to Dilo's murderous character, he really suffered a defeat, and he definitely couldn't live, so he didn't even fight and left the little brothers in front of the saddle and after the horse, and ran away!
When he went up to the seventh floor, he was too tired to lean against the wall and pant heavily.
He cautiously lay on the fence of the corridor, peeking at the melee situation downstairs, from above, the scene underground is even more terrifying, the rain is black and oppressive, but from time to time you can see red blood splashed in the air, a cloud of blood mist filled, bloody gas straight into the sky......
Just as he was secretly rejoicing, a cold muzzle pressed against the back of his head.
"Don't move! Bullets don't have long eyes! Dillo's voice sounded in his ears like a grim reaper, and as long as the Bengal tiger deliberately slowed down, as if hunting, then the footsteps would not make any sound.
Chen Yinglong swallowed his saliva and raised his hands: "Do you have something to say, young man...... Now it is a society under the rule of law......"
"Legal society...... De Luo smiled mockingly, and ordered: "Go downstairs, let your men stop, as long as you take them out of Kowloon, I will let you go!" ”
"Good ......"
Chen Yinglong raised his hand and walked downstairs, a little excited in his heart, damn, he had worked hard to take the club out of Kowloon, but he didn't expect that now he was just able to save his life.
……
Coming to the small square downstairs where he was fighting, Chen Yinglong shouted at the members of the triad, hoping that they could stop, that is, persuade them to surrender......
But the descendants in the square were all red-eyed, and who would hang him.
"No, I'll go by myself? May I? Chen Yinglong asked cautiously.
Di Luo glanced at him coldly, and said with a sarcastic smile: "Forget it, Brother Yinglong, I won't tease you, I actually didn't plan to let you go and give you a way out, I just wanted to trick you!" Also, are these rotten boys under your command very stubborn? They don't want to live! ”
"Of course, I'm really giving you a chance to live in the end!"
"Wrestle with my pet, if you win, I'll let you go!"
While speaking, Dilo jumped off the Bengal tiger, raised his gun and fired two shots at Chen Yinglong's two legs, which was instantly discounted.
Chen Yinglong fell to his knees before he could react, the blood oozing from his calf quickly melted into the rain, and he roared miserably......
"You're human, my mount isn't, you have to be smarter than it, so I'm interrupting you two mentions, and it's fair that you come and fight it, right?" Dilo smiled playfully and took a cigarette from his bosom and lit it.
Spit out smoke, patted the Bengal tiger on the back, and whispered: "It's supper time!" I want you to chew up all his bones and swallow them, or I'll kill you!" ”
(End of chapter)