"Stand back! Stand back! ”

Surrounded by C13 pretending to be a guard, Zhou Yu began to move his steps outward, and the doctor also raised his hands and shouted very cooperatively: "Don't shoot~~Don't shoot~~Stand back~All stand back~!" Are you trying to kill me? I'm Mr. Liao's brother-in-law! ”

Yes, this chief surgeon is the brother-in-law of the gang boss, Zhou Yu left him with his life, and those guards really threw rat machines, and they didn't dare to shoot at will, otherwise they wouldn't be able to eat and walk around when the big guy was investigated.

The orange-haired white guard, who seemed to be in charge here, shouted in a cold tone:

"Don't mess around, boy! Know who we are? This is all the territory of our Yonglian Society, you can't escape, let him go obediently, I don't want to kill you. ”

Zhou Yu snorted fiercely, and handed the short knife in his hand forward a few more points, which frightened the doctor into screaming, and catching the white man who spoke was a stinking scolding.

"Brontë, shut up for me! Roll all back! If I had three longs and two shorts, my brother-in-law would kill you all!" Get out of here~~~! ”

The guards didn't dare to slack off, and tried to find an opportunity to kill Zhou Yu with one shot while retreating.

But that guy was very cunning, hiding himself completely behind the doctor's back, only revealing half of his face, and all the guards present were not sure that they would be able to shoot Zhou Yu with a pistol without harming the doctor.

In this way, Zhou Yu held the doctor hostage and moved towards the exit, while driving the nerves of everyone present to move with him.

At this time, his eyes swept away, and he saw the gesture of Hong Ah Ghost in the distance, and the brothers of C13 were all in place.

However, this scene in the factory made the guards extremely nervous, and everyone paid attention to Zhou Yu, and the workers standing next to the assembly line appeared unmanaged.

What is surprising is that they are so indifferent to stand at their posts, watching all this blankly, without the slightest intention of escaping, like walking with the dead.

Zhou Yu sighed secretly when he saw this scene, took a deep breath and said, "Yonglian, your boss is Chinese, right?" Why did he entrap his own countrymen? Do this kind of thing that people and gods are angry about! If you commit moonshine, you will commit moonshine, and you don't need to torture people like slaves and cut off your tongue and vocal cords, and you won't be afraid that one day such retribution will be on you? ”

The orange-haired white guard Brontë had a strange look on his face when he heard Zhou Yu say this.

"What does this have to do with you? If you don't have ruthless means, how can you gain a foothold in Manhattan? And we're gangsters, not churches, not charities, at least we give them a bite to eat and a place to live, and see, they don't want to leave here even if they have the opportunity now! ”

Those workers looked around blankly, which made Zhou Yu wonder if they had not only had their tongues cut, but also had their eardrums pierced?

"Hmph...... I don't know how you gang bosses educate you, but I can't stand by when I bump into you today...... Do it! ”

Zhou Yu suddenly burst into a shout, and those C13 brothers who were hiding in the shadows appeared at the same time, aiming at the enemy in front of him and pulling the trigger.

"Bang bang bang!"

The sudden sound of gunfire caught the guards off guard, and for a time nearly half of them were shot and fell to the ground, losing their combat effectiveness.

Several of them, who were lucky enough not to be hit in the vital parts, quickly lowered their bodies to find cover, and ran towards the "companions" who surrounded Zhou Yu.

"Fuck this guy and a helper?! Which gang are you from? Kutch, don't come to help yet! ”

Brontë, with thin cheeks and short orange hair, clasped his head and shouted, trying to hide behind the other member.

But as soon as he ran two steps, he was shocked to find that those "companions" who were originally around Zhou Yu suddenly turned their guns and started shooting at the guards who had escaped the sneak attack.

This turn of events made matters worse for the guards, who were shot head-on unsuspectingly.

"it! Kutch are you crazy? ”

Hu Rentian tore off the top hat on his head, grinned and scolded: "Fuck Kutch, he has already seen you ladies with torches at sea!" ”

"What...... What? ”

Brontë didn't understand what it meant for a moment, but he realized that these people were fakes, and that Kuchi and the guards in the operating room were probably dead.

"Hell......! Who brought these people in? They were premeditated! Is it the Lower West Side Gotti guys? Or the men of Mafia Charlie? ”

Brontë's head flashed through several gangs that had clashed with them, and he had no clue for a while.

He knew that he was being calculated, so he immediately climbed under the table with his head in his hands, and climbed under the crotches of those mute workers without caring about his image.

Because he found that the intruders did not harm the workers, he could take advantage of this to escape, as long as the rescuers were brought in, none of them could escape.

The gunfire behind him gradually subsided, and the factory specially strengthened the sound insulation effect in order not to attract the attention of the outside world, and I don't know if the brothers outside can hear the gunshots.

"These damn bastards...... You're dead! ”

Brontë swore in his heart that he would deal with these invaders with his own hands.

At this moment, the factory escape gate was not far in front of him, and he only needed to sprint for a distance of ten meters to get out of here.

Brontë no longer hesitated, he got up from the ground, and without caring about his companions behind him, he threw off his legs and ran towards the iron gate.

But he had barely run a few steps before he noticed something hitting his head, and he subconsciously rolled over his head.

"Whoosh~!"

Brontë felt that a handful of orange hair on the top of his head had been taken away by something, and his heart was cold.

He didn't care what it was, all he had in his eyes was the iron door to escape.

"Poof!"

But when he got up again, there was a heart-piercing pain in his back.

"Oops!"

Brontë screamed in pain, was kicked in the waist with a strong force, and fell diagonally to the side.

"You just threatened Mr. Zhou? Let me see how bold you get. ”

Hong Ah Ghost threw out the two short knives in his hand, one missed, and the other pierced Brontë's back accurately.

He then rushed and kicked the other man down, without stopping at all, and threw himself at the hilt of the short knife pierced in Brontë's back, and the latter screamed in pain, and crawled towards the door with his hands and feet.

"Still want to run?"

Hong Ah Ghost squatted down and held the handle of the knife, and just pulled it out, and blood gushed out instantly, making Brontë's body stiffen subconsciously.

"Ah--- don't...... Don't kill me...... Please......"

Brontë turned around and hurriedly waved his hand, but the words begging for mercy were forcibly interrupted by the short knife in the other party's hand.

"Go and see you ladies with torches on the sea!"

I saw Hong Ah Ghost stabbed into Brontë's mouth with a knife, and stirred it back and forth a few times, stirring the latter's tongue and mouth into a bloody blur, and he fainted directly in pain.