Li Xiao began to remotely control another line that was dispatched almost at the same time as him.

"You don't need to wait for me to arrive. Xiao Feng, you can do it directly. I've already communicated with you and will kill anyone who gets in the way!"

"Well, I have nothing to say to the dead man. How can he still not know why he didn't get it?"

Li Xiao finished issuing the order very quickly and drove towards the next stop unhurriedly.

Li Xiao not only obeys the rules when doing things, but he also obeys the rules in many aspects of his life. For example, take his driving as an example. He almost never speeds, does not run red lights, does not park illegally, and does not even drink and drive.

In most cases, he will also give way to pedestrians.

Although he grew up in a slum, he was the favorite of every teacher. He was also one of the very few children in the slum who received a good education. But no one expected that he would eventually embark on such a path.

, so his whole person has become a body of contradictions.

As is often said on the Internet, there is not only right and wrong in the adult world. Sometimes in this muddy world, it is even difficult to distinguish between good and bad.

Li Xiao, a middle-aged man in his mid-thirties, known as Xiao Feng, who was notified before, glanced at the rearview mirror of the vehicle to observe his team, then picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted: "Let's go!"

After shouting, Xiao Feng was the first to jump out of the car without even looking back, his open black trench coat fluttering in the wind. At this moment, Xiao Feng looked a bit like Ma Ge in "A Better Tomorrow".

Behind "Little Ma" were nearly twenty young men dressed in different styles, but with shaved heads and holding red flags flying in their hands. The red flags were fluttering under the light, and it had to be said.

In terms of appearance alone, Xiao Ma's team can be said to be of high quality even if they are placed in a no-man's land where people eat people but don't spit out their bones.

And their target location was the hotel where Luo Zhengtai and his old brother Suo Hua had a talk last time. When the doorman at the door saw "Brother Xiao Ma" coming menacingly, he quickly stepped forward and shouted: "Brother Feng, Brother Feng!"

"Brother Ma" patiently pushed him aside and said, "Don't worry about hundreds of thousands when you get a salary of six hundred yuan."

The doorman froze on the spot and didn't move. He saw "Little Ma" leading the team to file in. Little Ma, who had just passed through the revolving door, was stopped again. This time, the people blocking him were five people wearing masks.

Hotel security guard in beret and big sunglasses.

"Brother Feng, it's okay to come over and have fun, but if you want to make trouble here, it makes me a little embarrassed."

The security captain standing at the front said to "Brother Xiao Ma" in a somewhat stiff tone.

The relationship between the two families was not very good to begin with, and the security captain was also one of Brother Hua's own, so naturally he would not be as timid in dealing with "Brother Xiao Ma" as the doorman.

Who knew that "Little Ma" was not accustomed to being on someone else's territory, so he struck out with a big mouth in lightning speed. Five blood-red palm prints were printed on the face of the security team captain, and he was hung up with him.

The big sunglasses on his face were also hit on the ground and were trampled to pieces.

The security captain covered his face and looked at "Brother Xiao Ma" with evil eyes: "Brother Feng, if you want to cause trouble here, you have to think clearly!"

On the other side, the four security guards all waved rubber sticks and rushed towards "Little Ma".

The "Little Ma" turned around and took the red flag flying from the person behind him, raised his arm high, then quickly dropped it, chasing the four security guards and slashing at them.

The four security guards didn't know whether they were not mentally prepared or were smart. When they saw "Little Ma" getting angry, they quickly threw the rubber sticks on the ground and ran backwards.

The lobby of such a five-star hotel is as lively as a vegetable market.

"Brother Hua, Li Xiao's people are coming up downstairs. Zhang Feng is leading the team."

A floor manager hurriedly ran to Li Xiao to inform him.

Brother Hua stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror and straightened his collar. He tightened his tie and replied calmly: "Come here as soon as you come. How dare they kill people here?"

Then he turned towards the room and shouted softly: "Army!"

Soon, a sturdy man over 1.85 meters tall ran out of the room. Standing next to Brother Hua was like an iron tower. Just standing there made people feel safe.

"Brother Hua, are you looking for me?"

Dajun asked respectfully.

Brother Hua nodded: "The people have blocked Zhang Feng, so come here to let loose. It's a good time! He chopped off his face and threw it downstairs!"

"yes!"

The army quickly turned around and left, while Brother Hua headed towards his own top-floor suite. The top floor of the hotel was not open to the public, except for a large conference room for internal meetings, which was Brother Hua's office and suite.

At this time, Brother Hua didn't take Zhang Feng seriously at all. According to his idea of ​​king versus king and general, if he wanted to do anything to him, at least he, Li Xiao, would have to come in person. Since the opponent only had

If Zhang Feng is sent, then letting the army go out can be regarded as giving Zhang Feng face.

Three minutes later, Zhang Feng, our "Little Ma", once again led the team towards the top floor. Standing at the door of the top floor was Brother Hua's leader. As the most efficient person in Li Xiao's gang, Zhang Feng faced off against him.

Now that he has become the most powerful general under Brother Hua, what kind of sparks will the two of them create?

Zhang Feng adhered to the consistent style of Li Xiao's gang. He was ruthless and didn't talk much. Without any dialogue, he just waved the red flag and chopped off the heads of the army with his broadsword.

Jun turned his head to avoid the flying red flag in Zhang Feng's hand, relying on his courage as an expert. As the red flag fluttered and fell, he reached out and grabbed the knife with his bare hands. Zhang Feng's speed was even faster,

The red flag was fluttering in the hand and turned upside down, the blade was raised upwards, blood was spattered on the corridor, and four and a half fingers were scattered on the ground.

Before Dajun covered his hands and screamed, Zhang Feng took a big step forward, pulled out the dagger from his waist and stabbed Dajun twice in the chest. Dajun fell on his back and died.

Zhang Feng, who knocked down the opponent's leader in one round, stood there without blushing or breathing. He waved his big hand forward, and a group of brothers uniformly held red flags flying, like harvesters in the rice fields, heading straight towards the conference room.

push.

His brothers fell down one after another, standing in front of the monitor to watch the battle. Brother Hua's face became increasingly ugly. You must know that he had no less than thirty soldiers guarding the top floor alone. He didn't expect them to be able to defeat Zhang Feng's men.

.But as long as it’s not made of paper, it can last for a while, right?

But he never thought that two minutes later, there would only be two personal bodyguards standing next to him. More importantly, he had arranged for another 40 or 50 people a long time ago, so why hadn't he been there after such a long time?

Come here, can anything happen at home?

Zhang Feng walked into the conference room with his head held high without even opening his mouth. He pointed at the two bodyguards beside Brother Hua. Suddenly, two gangsters wearing bandit hats and holding imitation 92s appeared from behind the Guan Dao team without any hesitation.
Chapter completed!