Mixing in the rivers and lakes, it is not difficult to say that it is difficult to get ahead.

As long as you are brave enough to make a name for yourself, you are a big man.

And Du Sheng said that he was very wronged, he didn't do it at all!

This is absolutely slander!!

Obviously, he has always been very passive, and he is the one who was.

But at this moment, Du Sheng had no chance to explain.

It's not acting at the moment, it's not a fictional movie, the other party is holding a real guy in his hand!

If it really falls on the body, it is not enough to be cut into eighteen pieces.

At the same time, Du Sheng also had some faint understanding in his heart.

Liangkun arranged for himself to come over this time, in addition to inquiring about the news, he was clearly using himself as a knife to provoke Dafei.

even wanted to take advantage of the situation to provoke the anger of Da Fei, Big Guy B, Chen Haonan and others.

After all, this group of people has been wearing the same pair of pants, and Liangkun has no way to start, so he can only pick up trouble one by one.

Otherwise, knowing that Da Fei would retaliate, he would dare to let himself come to the other party's fiancée?

Are you really not afraid of being divided by five horses?

Well, if you come one by one, Liangkun is really not afraid of offending them.

Even secretly, he was already thinking about how to kill the big guy B's anger.

lost tens of millions of dollars before and after, plus the money owed by Ba Shu and the goods that were intercepted, nine times out of ten it was the big guy B who made it bad behind his back, and it would be good if Liangkun didn't turn his face on the spot.

As for their own life or death?

When will Liangkun pay attention to the life and death of his subordinates?

As for those who promise to get to the top and give him a bar to take care of, who wouldn't paint a pie?

"It's really ruthless, Liangkun deserves to be the villain who doesn't recognize his six relatives."

If you follow this kind of big guy, you will really get stuck if you are not careful.

No wonder the police did not place undercover agents around Liangkun, but let themselves go out like this.

I guess I've tried it a long time ago, and it's all lost in the sea.

Du Sheng's thoughts turned more and more, and he even speculated about whether Mo Jiaqi saw that he had a purpose.

"Pretending to be drunk and venting doesn't look like it, but it's possible to leak the news of the 'intermediary transaction' to Liangkun..."

As for what benefits Mo Jiaqi could gain by doing this, he couldn't guess for the time being.

Nima, they're all human spirits.

It seems that none of the people who can mix to this level are idle people.

Du Sheng shook his head speechlessly.

But he also came with a purpose, and when it came to his life and mission, he had to commit to it for at least a while.

"This kind of work is too dangerous, it seems that it is very necessary to have a gun skill, otherwise it will be difficult to save your life..."

People who have never practiced gunfire have no accuracy at all, and there are many people who guide the West.

Even taking a gun will become a target for others, so he doesn't dare to gamble his own life.

Of course, although Du Sheng's mind turned to other aspects at this moment, he did not relax his external vigilance.

In order to avoid seeing blood on the street, he rolled over and landed in the alley.

I saw the mad bull behind him, and he had already gathered around him with his little brother.

And with the fierce drinking of the crazy cow and the throat-cutting force, there are horses in the surrounding shops from time to time.

Although Xiangjiang Tsai has been planted with many prefixes, Da Fei's territory is not bad, and many of the dwarf mules mixed here are his younger brothers.

If it weren't for Da Fei's own identity, it would have been possible to go out in person.

But in any case, sending two big thugs to cut down such an unknown person as Du Sheng can be regarded as a very 'face-giving'.

Ordinary people, how can there be such treatment.

"Hit the streets, die!"

At this time, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old ruffian who rushed the fastest vigorously raised the watermelon knife in his hand and slashed at Du Sheng's arm.

At this moment, Du Sheng reacted as if his muscles instinctively, turned sideways to avoid the watermelon knife, and reached out to lightly describe the wrist bone that grabbed the little ruffian.

With a slight force, the watermelon knife fell off in Du Sheng's hand.

"I plan to change my career to be an elegant and easy-going person, why are you forcing me?"

Du Sheng shook his head slightly, and slashed at the little ruffian with his backhand!

With a large amount of blood gushing, the little ruffian let out a miserable wail and fell.

A few drops of blood splashed on Du Sheng's face, which made him feel a little angry.

Since fighting is inevitable, let's talk about the rules of the word ball.

Draw the knife, turn around, and kick straight!

Simply kicked the yellow hair who was sneaking in behind and flew away.

The whole process is smooth and done in one go.

Seeing the cowardly man beside him, he was surprised and delighted, but he didn't expect Du Shengsi to be Wenwen, it turned out that he still had kung fu.

Whoosh!

A few more meritorious little ruffians pounced.

It's just that Du Sheng's mentality is settled at this moment, and Dongguan Zai's fighting instinct is still there, which makes him fearless.

Du Sheng was still in the mood to take off his coat and throw it on the cowardly man's side:

"Keep it for me, Brother Kun sponsored it, it can't be dirty."

As he spoke, Du Sheng was like an agile cheetah, easily avoiding the chopping knife and stick.

At the same time, the watermelon knife in his hand was picking, stabbing, or chopping in the process of flashing and moving.

Every time the knife is struck quickly and ruthlessly, how can these dwarf mules who can only bully people be opponents.

With screams, people kept falling down in the alley.

Although the Bajiquan learned by the predecessor Dongguan Tsai is the best at sticking to the body, it does not mean that he can't use a sword.

On the contrary, the last carriage battle of Dongguan Tsai in the movie is holding a watermelon knife, and even the brave brother Jia Qian cannot escape death.

Although the current timeline is changing, and many things are different from people, the environmental experience is similar.

This narrow alley is like a carriage fight, and the knife is obviously more reliable than the fist.

More explosive, more threatening.

As circles of dwarf mules fell, screaming and blood coexisted, turning the alley into hell.

The people who were surrounded by Cheng Cheng were finally timid.

They had originally relied on a force of courage to support them, but at the moment they were hesitant, where did they dare to step forward.

Cutting the throat and the mad cow came closer, and their brows couldn't help but wrinkle.

They thought they would win, but they didn't expect the idea to be so strong.

cut his throat and pushed the little brother who was blocking him away, and scolded angrily:

"A bunch of trash, get out of here!"

He held the nine-ring knife and came to Du Sheng with a murderous spirit.

"Very good, there are two tricks, I have your throat in my collection!"

Cut his throat and said coldly.

The reason why he got this nickname is not because he likes to cut people's throats, but because he has a habit of collecting opponents' throats!

"If the nonsense is over, don't waste time, little minion."

Du Sheng threw the long knife in a good time, and the contaminated blood spilled on the ground.

"You're looking for death!"

Cutting his throat and his eyes were like cold electricity, and with a loud shout, the nine-ring knife broke through the air with the sound of whistling wind, and went straight to Du Sheng's throat.

Contrary to the frightened regression of the cowardly man, Du Sheng's face was still calm, but he just exerted his strength on his heels and dodged slightly sideways.

"Click!"

The nine-ring knife was castrated, and it actually cut off the thick planting tree next to it.

Cutting your throat can have today's status, and naturally you will not lose your fame.

When he was young, he worshipped under the double-flowered red stick door of the old club 'Dongying Society', and learned several hands of the neon country's 'one-knife flow' true biography.

The most important thing is to kill with a knife.

Swish!

At the moment when Du Sheng turned around, he cut his throat and held the knife with both hands, and the knife momentum changed from oblique to horizontal stab, and the tip of the knife stabbed at Du Sheng's heart.