At the beginning of the day, several black bullets drove through the city, moving forward at a speed of 12 per second.

Just looking at the momentum of the convoy, you can know that there are so many people, if not tens of thousands, but also thousands, and some good things quickly took the initiative to investigate.

Of course, because of the secrecy of the operation, few people know that Qin Zheng is inside, let alone know the ownership of these convoys, which is actually the Hongmen that has declined for a short time during this time.

No one would have thought that a gang that had been suppressed for so long would make a comeback at such a time. I have to say that in addition to courage, this requires more courage, as well as ......

And Qin Zheng is enough to bring such an existence to them.

In a certain corner of the city, inside the black bullet, Qin Zheng frowned slightly, looked at the scenery outside the window, seemed to be thinking about something, and suddenly said to Liao Jihuan: "It seems that today is not peaceful." ”

"Yes, it's really not peaceful," Liao Jihuan nodded and said, "But the interest always has to be returned." “

Qin Zheng took a sharp puff on the butt of his cigarette, suddenly pulled the car door and walked out, turned around and roared: "Brothers, do it for me! It's time to collect the rent!"

"Roar, roar, roar!" the little brothers shouted excitedly, the mountain sword in their hands flashing with a cold light. They are all the people who have followed Hongmen for the longest time, and because of this, they know better what Hongmen is to them, not just a gang, this symbolizes a kind of honor, a kind of blood that a man should have.

Looking at these people constantly trampling on their own honor and trampling on all their pride, these real men have long been unable to hold the fire, and at this moment they don't remember life and death in their minds, but only remember: "Kill, kill, kill!"

For a while, shouts of killing erupted in the silent night.

Liao Jihuan led the Hongmen brothers towards the Golden Lion Nightclub with a mountain opener, and surrounded the nightclub in just a few minutes.

Seeing the huge crowd coming, several security guards were embarrassed, picked up their mobile phones and were about to report the news, but they didn't expect these people to kill one by one, so they didn't give them a chance at all.

Dead, several corpses were lying cold outside the door, the floor was stained red with blood in an instant, if it was directly hacked to death, it would be counted, but the sad thing is that these early birds were directly chopped into meat paste by the angry Hongmen brothers.

After thousands of knives, even the bones turned into powder, red and white mixed together, and it was extremely cruel. It can be seen how long the Hongmen brothers have been waiting for this day.

"Ahh

"Don't make noise, we won't hurt you, get out. Liao Jihuan said coldly, kicked open the door of the nightclub, and then raised his voice: "The people inside listen to me, it's not the people here who will get out of the way, otherwise there will be consequences." ”

"Poof!" After two loud bangs, the mountain opener directly cut a table into two sections.

After all, it's not on the road, and I'm just here for entertainment, I really didn't expect to meet such a thing. Everyone was stunned in their eyes, and even the timid ones were directly frightened, and the scene became extremely chaotic for a while, and the originally playful crowd began to pour out of the door.

Although the Hongmen brothers have killed the red eyes, as humanitarians, they will not kill those innocent people.

Seeing these inconsequential people leave, the nightclub was arrogantly redecorategized.

Not long after the "event" began, dozens of people came down the stairs, and the first blue-haired one shouted: "Grass and mud horses, you don't want to see whose territory it is, this is also what you can make trouble, don't force me to destroy you." ”

"Ha Luha, Huan Ye wants to see how you killed me, brothers, hack me to death, kill one 10,000, kill two 30,000, and so on, the first 100,000 of their boss! Kill more!" Liao Jihuan shouted.

The people of Hongmen, who had originally killed the red-eyed, were even more murderous at this time, and for high rewards and all kinds of hatred, they swung their scythes in their hands like little demons and slashed forward.

With the first row of people being put down, more people were also put down one after another, and the other party was defeated and retreated for a while, and the Hongmen brothers became more and more courageous, with courage and courage, under the leadership of Liao Jihuan, several people quickly cleared the stairs out of a bloody way, and just went up to the second floor to hear the cry of a woman in the deepest part of the room.

The voice was not loud, but it was extremely harsh, and after Liao Jihuan whispered to everyone, he rushed in single-handedly.

With a kick open the door that was in his way, with a thud, a naked man appeared in front of him.

Almost at the moment of looking at each other, Liao Jihuan found that the poor woman under her was in tatters and seemed to be raped, which instantly ignited the anger in Liao Jihuan's heart.

The man seemed to realize that Liao Jihuan was going to do it to himself, and immediately prepared to run away, but before he could run outside the door, he was raised by Liao Jihuan and cut it into two sections directly from the middle.

The blood was scattered directly on the ground, and the woman on the ground didn't seem to be afraid except for whimpering, her wide eyes were full of holes, as if she didn't realize it at all.

Ah, poor woman. Liao Jihuan thought in his heart, slowly took off his shirt, squatted down and prepared to put it on for the woman, as soon as he approached, the woman looked at him vigilantly like a frightened rabbit, and protected her upper body with both hands.

"You, don't come, don't come!" said the woman, trembling.

Looking at the frightened woman in front of him, Liao Jihuan shook his head helplessly and said, "Don't worry, I have no intention of you, take this." As he spoke, he threw his coat away.

The woman glanced at Liao Jihuan timidly, and when her eyes fell on his blood-dripping mountain knife, she subconsciously took a step back.

Obviously, she knew that this man would not be a good person if he would appear here, but at this time, she obviously didn't care much, and after wrapping her clothes around her body, she naturally whispered: "Thank you." ”

"Hehe, woman, you seem to be afraid of me?" Liao Jihuan asked jokingly.

Chen Yating first nodded and then shook her head and said, "No, I'm not afraid of you, I'm just worried." ”

"Worried, with me Liao Jihuan here, what are you worried about?"

"This gang is very powerful, and there seem to be very few of you, so ......"

"So you're afraid that we're going to lose, right? So you're going to fall into the hands of someone else again, so you're worried about yourself, right?" asked Liao Jihuan suspiciously.

Chen Yating shook her head firmly and said, "No, I'm just worried about you." ”

"What are you worried about me?" Liao Jihuan continued to ask, but the woman lowered her head, her cheeks flushed slightly.

Liao Jihuan suddenly cracked his mouth and laughed, joking who is he Liao Jihuan, and he still needs to worry about it? This joke is too big.

Liao Jihuan thought in his heart, and at this moment, a burst of eager footsteps sounded in the corridor, and soon a cold-looking man appeared in front of him.

A I-shaped vest showed its muscles completely, and looked at Liao Jihuan with a cruel smile.

"Liao Jihuan, do you remember me?" the man laughed.

Looking at this familiar face, a name immediately appeared in Liao Jihuan's heart. "Tomahawk!" was once the first general of Hongmen, who died to save himself.

Why is this here now? What is this for? Liao Jihuan thought to himself, and suddenly the tomahawk spoke.

"It's strange I'm here, ha, ha, I'm not dead, and I'm stronger than before, for this day, today I'm going to kill you with my own hands. ”

"No tomahawks! We are brothers, why do you want to do this? Liao Jihuan asked puzzledly, facing the grim smile of the tomahawk.

"Hehe, we are brothers? Why didn't you say that we were brothers when you were your sister-in-law? Liao Jihuan, you are the most shameless bastard I have ever seen. Tomahawk said angrily. As soon as he put his right hand forward, he saw a bloody axe appear, and as things appeared, a thick fishy sweet smell kept coming, which was the smell of murderous anger.

Liao Jihuan remembered that this was still a little brother of his cronies, and now that it was in the hands of the tomahawk, it meant ......

He killed Hongmen's brother, and I must kill him.