Chapter 18: Broken to pieces (This chapter is free)

The Black Fire Gang is just a small gang, with hundreds of people gathered together to form a force in the western area of ​​Tianhai. Of course, these people can show off their power because they have a boss with a very clever means, which is Black Wave.

When Heilang was 30 years old, he came to Tianhai alone because his poor wife ran away and worked hard. He had done all kinds of construction sites and factories. In the end, he accidentally involved a gangster's revenge incident. He was noticed by a small leader in the past and became the number one thug under his command.

Although Heilang is a typical farmer, he is as strong as a cow and has extremely good skills. In addition, he is a bad life and dares to fight and fight. He quickly breaks a bloody path in the sky and slowly forms a black fire gang. Then he takes his wife and has a son, and has a son in his later years, and spoils him as if he is a treasure.

He was cruel and unreasonable, and this was Heilang. If it weren't for those gangs conveying Yang Tianxing's words, he would have led his men to Dahaoyuan at that time.

"Send me to the end, it's great, I'll wait." Although I'm over fifty years old, I'm strong and often stained with a machete, and my body's sharpness remains the same as before.

Raising a child to keep his life is a tradition of the villagers. Although he has spent half his life in Tianhai, Heilang's mind still cannot change. No matter how corrupt his son is, he will never tolerate anyone bullying him. Moreover, Heilang's face cannot be slandered by others.

Over the past few decades, the Black Fire Gang has trained many tough characters, and now they are all gathered in the main gang compound. Although Heilang is not afraid of anyone, the people who come are not good, and the good ones do not come. It is always safe to prepare for it.

Even around his waist, there was a short gun hidden. Killing was not a big deal for him, and many relationships could be settled.

"Dad, you must snatch those two women back for me. I must let go of this anger, otherwise I will have no face to go out to see people in the future." Hei Qiang's face was wrapped like a zombie with white gauze, and his words were leaking. At this moment, he was full of hatred in his eyes, and his mind was filled with the figures of two women in Dahaoyuan.

"Get out of useless things, get out of here. My Heihuo Gang is for the benefit of my brothers, not to steal women for you. From now on, please don't go out for me, otherwise I will break your legs." In front of the brothers, he was just to vent his anger for his son. Although he was the boss, he couldn't speak it, so Heilang changed his words.

Someone immediately spoke: "Boss, Xiaoqiang is right. I have wanted to do that girl from Dahaoyuan for a long time, but this woman is not a good person. If I weren't afraid of breaking the rules, I would have been forced to do it. This time I will definitely not let her go."

What is the purpose of throwing your head on the belt? It’s not just money and women.

So when it comes to women, they are absolutely unambiguous. This is the difference between a gangster and a real boss.

A little Ronaldo rushed in with a little panic on his face, and was scolded by Heilang: "Baby, why are you panicking?"

"Boss, he, he's here..."

Following Xiao Luo's words, two people slowly walked into the gate of the General Gang, under the eyes of four big sword-holding men, which were Yang Tianxing and the Orangutan.

The gorilla just shook his head gently. If Yangmeng in the north is a factory, then the Black Fire Gang is barely considered a small workshop and is incomparable.

Heiqiang stood up suddenly, pointed at Yang Tianxing and shouted, "Dad, it's him, it's him, it's him who beat me like this?"

Heilang slowly raised his head, sat upright on the Taishi chair, glanced at the two of them with great majesty, and asked in a pretentious manner: "You are Yang Tianxing, did you say you want to send me the Heihuo Kang to the end?"

Yang Tianxing looked up at the sky. It was dark and the night was hazy. It was a good time to kill people.

"Not bad, it's me!"

"Hahaha... OK, okay, I have been in the world for 30 years. The first time I saw such an arrogant young man. Young man, I admire you very much, but it's a pity that you will soon become a dead person!" It's like hearing the funnyest words in the world, Hei Lang's face turned red with a smile.

The two of them rushed into the Black Fire Gang and dared to speak wildly. Could it be that they thought he was a merciful and kind person who did not kill anyone?

"Boss, what are you talking about to him? Wait until I cut him twice to vent my anger for Xiaoqiang." A strong man in his forties rushed over with a long slashing saber in his hand. Without even saying a single extra word, he had already slashed down. The opponent he chose was Yang Tianxing.

Although the two of them walked in, and the orangutan looked much more fierce on the surface, Yang Tianxing's disdainful expression seemed to be mocking them, making them even more unable to bear it.

A cold light flashed in the black, Yang Tianxing's hand had already reached out, pinching the strong man's neck like iron claws, then lifted it up, and laughed softly: "Are you right to you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a few crisp sounds of "crack" in the air. The strong man didn't even have time to struggle to death, and a wisp of blood had already flowed from the corner of his mouth. After his eyes were bulging, his legs drooped down and he was pinched to death.

With a "bang", the body fell to the ground. The dozens of thugs surrounding him were instantly shocked on the spot. Even the few little leaders who were about to come forward to help were scared to sweat. Their steps retreated step by step as Yang Tianxing advanced.

Even the orangutan standing behind Yang Tianxing was a little shocked. He was trained by his family since he was a child and was destined to wander around for a lifetime. He regards human life as a mustard. However, Yang Tianxing in front of him was so quick, ruthless, and savvy that he could not do even he could do it.

Killing one person is a thief, killing a hundred people is a hero, killing ten thousand people is a king among the kings. Yang Tianxing in front of him has a domineering domineering attitude that is so powerful that he suddenly shows the domineering spirit of the king.

"Don't be afraid. When I kill someone, I will definitely be clean and neat and there will be no pain." A gentle smile appeared on Yang Tianxing's face, like holding a bubble gum and coaxing a three-year-old child.

Heiqiang, who had anger on his face, hid behind Heilang. At this moment, he felt a sense of fear in his heart. Yes, fear, a fear of facing death. All desires disappeared. His legs were soft and he was almost unable to support his body. He felt a little regretful. He shouldn't provoke this man.

Heilang held his hands tightly, and a sense of powerlessness that had never been seen before came to his heart. As soon as this young man took action, he knew that he might have to pay a heavy price if he misread this young man.

But at this moment, he could not retreat and had no way out. This young man was not here to make trouble, but to send him off to Heihuo Gang. And now Heilang knew that this young man was not joking.

"Okay, we have so many people. I will kill him. One hand is one million, and I will be rewarded with ten million if I kill him."

If you have money, you have to enjoy life, but the power of money is really not something you can see. After being called by Heilang, several sword-holding gang members were ready to move, because even if they worked hard all their lives, they would not be able to earn ten million, or their lives were not worth so much, and ten million could be fought with their lives.

So they are desperate.

"Orga, you have killed someone, but you must have never seen it. What is the real bone-breaking thing? Let you see it tonight."

Yang Tianxing will feel a little compassion for people, but he does not need a trace of kindness to these garbage. He was lucky enough to meet him today. If it weren't for him, the fate of Xu Mei and Fang Ling'er could almost be imagined, and these people should have died.

The gorilla did not see how Yang Tianxing moved his body clearly, but saw a flash of green light, and a few flames like fireworks burst out in the large yard under the light. Then six or seven sword-holding gang members stood there, their bodies began to twist, their facial features were overflowing, and their teeth were trembling, as if they were enduring some kind of inhuman pain.

Then, with a few "chi" tearing sounds, these people were divided into corpses one by one. It was not the five horses that were divided. These people were even worse than the five horses that were divided. Their whole body was torn to pieces, like blood raining from the sky and flesh frothing.

Someone started vomiting, but the orangutan didn't vomit, but his face looked a little pale, and he was struggling to support him.

There were more and more meat foam, and fewer and fewer people could stand. Hei Qiang vomited, even his bile was spitting out, and he knelt in front of Yang Tianxing and kowtowed desperately.

"It's my fault, it's me who deserves to die. Please spare me once, please..."

Yang Tianxing stood in front of him, looking at him was like looking at a dog.

"What I said never counts. If you want you to die, you will never let you live."

"You dare!" Heilang finally took out the short gun, stared at Yang Tianxing tightly, and said, "You have killed so many people, enough to vent your anger. As long as you let us father and son leave, we will never come back. Everything here is yours."

I have to say that Heilang has already had the potential of a generation of heroes. Although he is still a little more tender and childish, he can be raised and let go, so he should be decisive.

"From the moment I walked into this door, you all have to die!" The murderous intent on your face became stronger. At this moment, a blue light and a gunshot were heard.

Heilang's head rolled down, his eyes widened, and he died with his eyes open. The bullet was held in Yang Tianxing's hand and played with it carefully.

Hei Qiang, who was kneeling, fainted when he saw his head rolling underground.
Chapter completed!