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Don’t wait for prosperity to care for the things important to you!

Chu Yun didn't want to cause trouble, but trouble came one after another, and he couldn't hide if he wanted to.

At this time, a black-skinned guy suddenly pointed to a few short knives on the edge of the wall and shouted: "Look, these knives...... Like not like our knives. ”

"Fool, this is our Warrior Knife Team's standard short knife. ”

This black-skinned guy said, and with a wave of his hand, more than a dozen people drew their knives in their hands, and rushed towards Chu Yun with murderous energy.

"Boy, where did you get these knives?"

"Why do you ask so much, dare to touch our warrior brothers, and hack him to death. ”

"Yes, hack him to death. ”

"Everyone went up together, dismembered the corpses with knives, and fed them to the dogs. ”

A group of people roared, and without waiting for Chu Yun to speak, they directly swung their knives and slashed.

"Are you going to die?"

Chu Yun shouted, snatched a knife with his splitting hand, and shot out like lightning, slashing out more than a dozen knives in an instant, and a little blood flower floated up.

More than a dozen black-skinned knife hands didn't have the power to fight back at all, and most of them didn't even react, and they were already being picked off short knives.

They screamed one after another, stunned, and finally realized that they had kicked the iron plate.

"Get out, let me see you again, it's all gone. ”

Chu Yun was unceremonious, and kicked them all out of the door on the spot.

"You have a kind, wait for Lao Tzu......"

The knifemen left a cruel word, rolled and crawled, and fled in embarrassment.

At this time, a group of people in front of him rushed past from the intersection of Ninth Street, with a mighty and amazing momentum.

"Hey, brothers in front, help. ”

"Help, wait for us. ”

......

The dozen or so knife men were overjoyed, shouted for help, and chased after them.

The leader of the team was a gunman, and when he heard the constant shouting from behind, he shouted impatiently: "Hurry up and keep up with the back, and shut up for me." ”

More than a dozen knife hands trembled, shut up obediently, and quickly accelerated to follow.

A group of people ran wildly all the way, only slowing down when they rushed into Sixth Street in one go.

At this time, Sixth Street was already in chaos, with the sound of killing, and gunshots could be heard from time to time.

The killer Hu Jiu was covered in blood and was besieged by hundreds of people on Sixth Street, he tried his best to rush left and right, but he couldn't get out.

There were too many enemies, and reinforcements were coming in from time to time.

White-skinned guys, black-skinned guys, and yellow-skinned guys, most of the underground forces in Chinatown appeared here, and even the policemen who never cared about the affairs of the rivers and lakes all went into battle at this time to besiege and kill Hu Jiu together.

The Hegila family was like a mountain weighing on them, and they had to work hard.

The tragic gold medal killer, at this time, he really wanted to cry without tears, he didn't even know what was happening, he was inexplicably surrounded and killed by all forces, and he couldn't explain it.

Hu Jiu hated Chu Yun in his heart, guessing that Chu Yun must have done something angry and resentful, but he deliberately planted a blame for himself.

Before, after he was stunned by Chu Yun, before he could wake up, he was seen by several little Luo Luo.

Seeing that he was unconscious, those little Luo Luo subconsciously regarded him as a seriously injured coma, thinking that they had hit a big luck and easily captured the murderer alive, and they were going to receive the reward together with the killer.

As a result, no sooner had they been lifted out of the alley than the killer woke up and, in a fit of rage, killed them casually.

It's just that Hu Jiu's good luck ends here.

He was a few little Rolls on the street, but he ushered in more Rolls, but he was injured in his right leg and couldn't run at all.

"The murderer is here, brothers, kill—"

"Kill—"

Ruffians and hooligans from all directions, and various gangs Luo Luo came one after another to hear the news, more and more, and within a few minutes, the killers were surrounded by groups. No matter how good his kung fu is, he uses all the strength to eat milk, and brutally tortures and kills dozens of people, but he still can't escape.

The killers are numb and desperate. At this time, he suddenly shouted loudly: "Stop, I have something to say." ”

"If you have something to say, go to hell and tell the young master. ”

The captain of the gunslingers, Luki Datai, snorted coldly and fired a shot without hesitation.

The killer was startled, quickly rolled over, narrowly dodging the bullet.

The next moment, he only felt a sharp pain in his heart, his body instantly stiffened, his consciousness slowly dissipated, and he just kept rolling and fell to the ground, motionless.

"What a ruthless Nanyang wizard, such a powerful head-lowering technique. This is the last consciousness of the killer Hu Jiu, he wanted to shout but couldn't shout, and until he died, he thought that he was dying under the Nanyang head lowering technique.

In an instant, the people around were stunned for a moment, and even many people thought that this killer was pretending to be dead, and paralyzing everyone in this weird way was really a big move. They subconsciously took a few steps back, for fear that they would bear the brunt of the attack and die an unknown death.

Bang!

A gunshot rang out, and the man who fired the shot was none other than the ruthless gunman captain.

I saw that there was an extra blood hole on the killer's back, and the blood was gushing, and his body was still motionless.

What kind of trick is this? It's clearly dead.

"Dead. ”

"The murderer died like this. ”

"Did he commit suicide knowing that he would not escape death?"

......

Everyone has a feeling of ignorance, this killer is obviously still very fierce, why did he die so suddenly? Is it really suicide?

"Thank you friends for your help, the murderer has finally been ambushed. After I cut off the murderer's head, we will go together to pay tribute to our young master. ”

The captain of the gunner said expressionlessly, strode forward, without blinking, beheaded with a knife, carried the bloody head, turned around and left.

Those present followed and rushed to the Hegila Clubhouse.

When the group returned to the Hejira Clubhouse, the three guardians had already left for a long time, and the whole club was in a mess, with the precious calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls, the antiques and objects on the table, etc., as long as the valuable things were basically gone.

Even the gold necklace around the neck of the dead Rand Hegila and the gold watch on his hand were taken.

"This ...... The clubhouse was ransacked by thieves?"

The gunners were stunned, the swordsmen were stunned, and the dignitaries were equally stunned.

I even wonder if I went to the wrong door, where is this still the palatial Hegila Club. The dignified Blood Wolf Gang's base camp was ransacked?

The chief of the police subconsciously asked, "What about the guardian?"

No one answered.

In fact, no one needs to answer, the answer is self-evident.

In an instant, anyone who is not a fool understands that it must be the three guardians who stayed behind to steal themselves, take away their belongings, and quietly escape.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to do?

Even Rand Hegira's most loyal guardians have absconded in fear of sin?

They have heard of the horror, domineering, and murderous nature of the Hegila family. According to the behavior of the Hegilla family, it is really possible to anger them, and even destroy them.

How could the people not be shocked? Deeply frightened, a catastrophe was coming.

The captain of the gunner suddenly spoke: "I understand, the young master is dead, and we escorts all have to be buried together, and the three guardians don't want to be buried together, so they take away the money and abscond in fear of crime." ”

The gunmen were horrified, "Captain, what are we going to do then?"

"What else can I do? I don't want to be dragged to the funeral. The captain of the gunslinger said expressionlessly, directly dropped the killer's head, and walked away.

"Captain, wait for us, we'll go with you. ”

Dozens of gunmen had already lost their masters, and hurriedly followed the captain away.

Rats leave a sinking ship!

The gang leader hung up, the guardian escaped, and now even the gunner team is gone, and the remaining swordsmen and little Luo Luo are leaderless, and they have left with their short knives.

The best gang in Chinatown dissolved.