If life can be chosen again, then Jiang Bancheng will definitely not choose to listen to the slanderous words of the fat man to provoke the three herdsmen, and Chen Daguo will definitely choose to fulfill his promise to take him to the eighth floor to find Jiang Bancheng after Ji Changshou was defeated by Tuguhun, as for who killed whom of the two of them later, is it important?

It's just that for now, it's too late to regret everything!

Unless they saw it with their own eyes, who would believe that a little-known young herdsman with almost bare hands could kill the Jiaolong Gang who had been entrenched in Jiangxia County for more than 40 years? Who would believe that this tall, thin young herdsman could solve two big men armed with automatic rifles who were shooting wildly with an automatic rifle with just one knife and one shield?

Now, Chen Daguo is walking with his shoulders hanging and struggling on the corridor leading from the seventh floor to the eighth floor, and his personal bodyguards have either killed themselves and gone to Huangquan, or they have escaped without a trace of the chaos. At this time, if Chen Daguo glanced at the lobby on the first floor, he would find that the thugs had already dispersed, leaving only thirty or forty corpses and knives all over the ground, as well as dozens of lightly and seriously injured people lying in pools of blood and wailing.

Tu Gu Hun on the corridor on the sixth floor calmly walked to the corpses of the two gunmen, pulled out the Pak knife and the police shield in turn, and then walked to the seventh floor.

"Tuk, tuk, tuk", Tu Guhun walked up the wooden staircase, without any obstacles along the way, and he soon walked side by side with Chen Daguo.

"Boy, what's your name?" Chen Daguo's hair was scattered, his shoulders drooped, his gray coat was scratched in a few places, and there were more than a dozen blood stains, he looked quite embarrassed, he asked step by step.

"Spit bones. Tu Gu replied coldly.

"Tu Gu Hun good name, I remember it!" Chen Daguo looked at the steps under his feet blankly, and said in a low voice, "You are quite skilled, if you die in your hands, I Chen Daguo will also admit it!"

"I don't want to kill you, I just want to kill Jiang Bancheng. Tuguhun said.

"...... you don't kill me?" Chen Daguo looked stingy, "Hmph, if I told you that I personally arranged for someone to kill you in prison, would you still say that?"

Tu Guhun was silent for a long time, and slowly muttered, "'People don't lose the sky, and the world is reincarnated.'" If you don't believe it, look up, who does the sky spare?', Chen Daguo, even if I don't kill you, you say, who does the sky spare?"

"Haha, what a 'who does the sky spare!'" Chen Daguo smiled bitterly, "Boy, how old are you this year?"

"Seventeen!"

"Only seventeen years old?" Chen Daguo was very surprised, "Sure enough, I am a hero out of a young man!" I think when I was seventeen years old, I was still a gangster on the streets of Jiangxia County, relying on stealing chickens and dogs, fighting and robbing to get around, and often did not have enough food and clothing, until I joined the Jiaolong Gang and followed Jiang Lao Dagang at the age of twenty, I was barely able to eat and clothe warmly. ”

"At that time, I was the same as you are now, young and vigorous, strong in blood, not afraid of heaven and earth, anyway, I will follow whoever can let me have enough to eat, cheating, killing people and goods, in short, whatever money comes quickly, we will do whatever it takes, and as a result, we have become gang bosses. ”

"Then Boss Jiang said, 'Brothers, our Jiaolong Gang is not the first in Jiangxia, this first position is definitely not easy to sit on, then we can always mix in the second', so we continued to do it, and we did it, we not only became the second in Jiangxia, but even the first in Jiangxia. ”

"This Qinglong Building, was built fifteen years ago to celebrate Jiang Boss when he became the chief helmsman of the underworld in Jiangxia County, of course, I personally supervised the construction, every brick and tile, as big as the entire building structure, as small as every screw, that can condense my hard work, at that time I and the big boss were not yet forty years old, it was the year of the fight, what a heroic and high-spirited and high-spirited new building was completed and cut the ribbon, it was really eight directions to congratulate Wanke, hey, you don't know how beautiful and beautiful we were at that time!"

"Why don't you be a good person?" asked Tugu Hun Qi, "Do you have to be an underworld?"

"Good people, hehe," Chen Daguo shook his head and sighed, "People, each has his own destiny, and you are my destiny, and now my destiny has come to me, so if you want to be a good person, I think you have to wait for the next life!"

An old man and a young man are like two friends who can chat, and their parents chatter for a short time, and they soon went up to the eighth floor.

The corridor on the eighth floor is still empty, the door of the practice room on the east side is open, the layout is simple and can be seen at a glance, and the inside is empty and there is no one to hide, but the extremely luxurious carved mahogany door of the high-end club on the eighth floor on the west floor is closed, if Jiang Bancheng is really on the eighth floor, he will hide here.

Chen Daguo slowly moved to the door of the club, knocking on the door, "Boss Jiang, open the door, it's me, Chen Daguo!"

No one answered.

Chen Daguo continued to knock, but still no one answered the door, and Chen Daguo, who had lost his mind, may have forgotten that there was a miniature camera in the hidden place on the lintel, and Jiang Bancheng's murderous eyes were staring at their every move.

Tuguhun stepped forward, "Chen Daguo, let me ......" Tuguhun originally wanted to say that he would break in.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the carved mahogany door of the clubhouse was smashed to pieces by a huge force, and then Chen Daguo's body standing in front of the door was smashed in two, and what caused all this damage was a powerful sniper rifle bullet.

The bullet tore apart Chen Daguo's body and continued to fly, blasting the spitting bones standing behind Chen Daguo three or four meters away, and the police shield and the Pu knife clanged and fell to the ground several times, and then the scene fell into a dead silence.

After a full few minutes, a cautious figure faintly appeared in the clubhouse, the figure picked up a long sniper rifle, and fired two more shots at Tu Gu Hun lying on the ground, knocking Tu Guhun over and overturning, and then he stepped forward to check the results of the battle.

Jiang Bancheng walked to the door of the club with a gun and a pleasant song in his mouth, and the first thing that caught his eye was Chen Daguo's two corpses, broken organs and blood flowed all over the ground.

"Chen Er is in charge, I'm really sorry, although you didn't take the initiative to bring this little herdsman up, but you didn't owe your allegiance to the gang to the death, then don't blame me for being ruthless, it's okay, we are still good brothers in the next life, I promise you a beautiful funeral!"

Jiang Bancheng muttered in his mouth, leaned down and closed Chen Daguo's eyes with his hands, and then looked up at the young herdsman lying in a pool of blood, with a smug smile on his face.

"It's your turn, my little herdsman!"

Jiang Bancheng raised his chin high, hummed a gorgeous waltz in self-indulgence, and slid to the side of the corpse with a rather gorgeous waltz step, the pool of blood on the floor was plowed by Jiang Bancheng's feet, leaving two clear slip marks, he put the gun on the floor, knelt down on one knee and turned over the body of the young herdsman lying in a pool of blood, only to see the corpse's hand swing like that-

"Huh!"

Caught off guard, Jiang Bancheng only felt a chill in his neck, accompanied by a little pain, "Click, click", he could hear the sound of water dropping on his clothes, he touched his neck with his hand, it was blood!

"This ......" Jiang Bancheng originally wanted to say, "What is the situation?", but his throat that was cut open could only make a "cooing" sound of airflow, and at this time, Jiang Bancheng saw that he had turned over and his face was covered with blood, and he suddenly opened his eyes, and he was holding a sharp piece of iron that he had picked up out of nowhere.

"This little herdsman is not dead?" Jiang Bancheng asked himself in confusion, "But I obviously saw that he was shot at least twice......!"

Sharp pain in the neck, Jiang Bancheng looked down at Tu Gu with great difficulty, and when he saw the blue and black color of the torn fur robe on Tu Gu's body, he instantly got the expected answer: It was the color of military standard body armor!

"Fuck, my Lao Jiang is also hooked......"

This was the last sentence that came to Jiang Bancheng's mind before he took a breath.

More than ten minutes later, nearly 100 police cars with flashing police lights roared in.