Chapter 391: Chasing
Zouping, nicknamed Hungry Wolf, is respectfully called Zou Ye, and is ranked among the seven major vajras of the Iron Blood Gang. He has a respectable status in Yindu Dao, and few people dare to offend him.
Cobra, whose real name is unknown, is respectfully called Snake Master, and is in the same position as the seven Vajras of the Iron Blood Gang. He is good at using double swords, which is insidious and vicious, and is a think tank in the Iron Formation.
Tie Sen didn't care about Zouping's life or death. This guy supported Tiehua and went against him a lot, but when the snake master died, it would definitely be a big loss for him, and even the loss exceeded that of the ghost face.
There were many people around the lobby outside, with a faint smell of blood filled with the sound of discussion.
"Go away, Mr. Sen is here." The confidant roared, and the crowd quickly made way for a while. Tie Sen, with a gloomy face, quickly walked into the circle.
Tie Sen walked closer and looked at the two blood-stained corpses lying on the ground. His brows frowned deeply, and his face became even more gloomy and terrifying.
That’s right, it’s Zou and Snake Master, two of the Seven Kings of the Iron Blood Gang. They are both old brothers of the Iron Blood Gang, but now they die tragically. I guess the old man of their family will be furious again when he comes back.
Both of the King Kongs died miserably. Mr. Zou's stomach was completely opened, and his internal organs, intestines, etc. were all flowing out, and even his ribs were lifted.
Although Snake Master was not so miserable, his throat was cut open, one eye was blown out, a piece of his ear fell off, and his right hand was chopped off, with only a little bit of flesh.
Although the two have different deaths, the same thing is that both faces are deeply fearful, as if they have seen something terrible.
Especially the remaining eyes of Snake Lord were wide and wide, and the whole thing was filled with fear. His dispersed gaze could still tell how scared he was at that time.
Tie Sen squatted down slowly, gritted his teeth tightly, raised his hand, and gently helped Snake Master close the remaining eyes, with a cold tone: "When did it happen?"
"Just just now, a white van threw down two sacks and left." The leader guarding the door said carefully.
"Is there anything else?" Tie Sen suppressed his anger, his eyes flashed with a cold light like a gloomy wolf.
"there is none left."
Tie Sen helped Mr. Zou close his eyes again and swept his eyes around: "Give me a blow to the wind, I want to bury Mr. Snake and Mr. Zou."
"Yes." All the leaders nodded.
As he was talking, Xi Wen rushed in quickly: "Old Zou and Lao Snake are dead."
"Well, Uncle Wen is sad." Tie Sen stood up and looked at Xi Wen and said.
Xi Wen's body shook, and the old brothers actually left one after another. Gong Yunhan was dead, Ghost Face was dead, and now Zouping and Lao Snake were dead. In just a short time, the seven great kings had gone away...
Tie Sen supported Xiwen: "Uncle Wen, don't worry, I won't let Snake Master and the others die in vain."
"Investigate, check it carefully." Xi Wen roared, extremely angry.
"Come here, check the van for me, adjust all the surveillance monitors around me, and be sure to find out." Tie Sen turned his head and looked at the older brothers.
"Yes." Several older brothers turned around and left.
"I would like to inform the funeral home first and arrange for Mr. Snake and Mr. Zou, when will the murderer be caught and when will the scenery be buried?" Tie Sen said coldly.
"yes."
"Mr. Sen, we can't be so passive." Xi Wen also felt a strong crisis. Although he was an old man, he was also afraid of death.
Especially when Xi Wen felt chill when he saw the two old guys die so miserably.
"Uncle Wen, in the past few days, you should strengthen your protection power around you." Tie Sen looked at Xi Wen and said seriously.
It’s not that Tie Sen is concerned about Xi Wen’s life or death, but that four of the seven Great Vajras have died, and the remaining three are only Xi Wen, who is the old man in his camp. If he dies again, no one will say good things to him in front of the old man.
Xi Wen nodded: "Well, I understand."
"Okay, let's all go away first." Tie Sen was very angry: "If anyone dares to go out to spread rumors, then help the rules deal with it."
"Yes." The little brothers were all shocked and nodded quickly.
The two bodies were taken away, Xi Wen also left, and Tie Sen returned to the office to vent alternatively.
As soon as I vented, a eldest brother sent back the news that the van had been found and entered Yonghe Street.
Although Tie Sen had long been suspicious, the evidence was conclusive at this time, and he still couldn't help but get angry. It was indeed the cause of Tianmen.
"Xiao Feng, if you kill my elders of the Iron Blood Gang, I will destroy your brother Tianmen." Tie Sen's face was full of murderous intent, which made the girls on the chair shudder.
In any case, Tie Sen couldn't suppress this breath. He took out his cell phone and decided to call Deng Xiuluo and asked him to kill a few brothers from the Tianmen there to take revenge on Xiao Feng.
If Tianmen hadn't been completely controlled, Tie Sen would have the idea of killing Huotian and Lin Mo. Only when they died could they bring the greatest excitement to Xiao Feng.
When he dialed out, there was only a "beep" sound, and no one answered it. Tie Sen frowned, why didn't Deng Shura answer the phone?
"Mr. Sen, I'll leave first." The girl looked at Tie Sen with murderous intent, packed up her clothes and stood up.
"Yes." Tie Sen nodded coldly. If this girl was an ordinary person, he might have to torture to death with perverted means.
The girl smiled charmingly: "Mr. Sen, goodbye." After that, she left.
Tie Sen didn't care about the girl and continued to call Deng Xiuluo. He had to kill a few brothers from Tianmen, otherwise he wouldn't be able to sleep tonight.
The girl left the office and looked around. After seeing no one paying attention, she walked into the female bathroom and confirmed that there was no one inside. Then she took out her cell phone and dialed out an unstored number.
‘Du...Du...Du...Du...'The girl frowned. Why didn't Xiao Feng answer the phone? Tie Sen seemed to be attacking his people, so he had to be wary of it.
"Damn, who called me?" Xiao Feng, who was running wildly, felt the phone in his pocket vibrating and wanted to take it out to answer the call, but he was afraid of being distracted and let the fat man in front run away.
In the end, Xiao Feng decided not to answer the phone for the time being, and waited to catch up with Deng Xiuluo and fuck him down before talking. If he was really letting him run away and this fat man would hold grudges again, it would be a huge disaster.
Two figures, one in front and one behind, chased under the night sky like a gust of wind, and even pedestrians on the street felt a figure swaying by, and their speed reached its limit.
"Your Madam," Xiao Feng cursed, why is it getting more and more remote as he runs? This bastard won't have any arrangements long ago, so he set up an ambush here.
But thinking about it again, I felt it was impossible. Deng Shura had always been very confident in himself. He would never have thought of himself escaping before, so how could he arrange an ambush?
Thinking of this, Xiao Feng felt relieved and continued to chase after him. The two of them were about a hundred meters apart. It took half an hour to get closer or widen the distance.
Xiao Feng cursed his mother several times, but Deng Shura ran away madly without looking back and ignored him.
"Parastic." Xiao Feng took a deep breath. He felt a little tired. He ran at high speed for more than half an hour, and even he couldn't stand it.
After chasing for another ten minutes, Xiao Feng was surprised to find that the fat man in front seemed to be not very good, and his speed was much slower. Although he was much faster than those Olympic champions, it was no longer so exaggerated.
However, Xiao Feng found out very hard that it was not only Deng Shura's speed that slowed down, but also himself, his speed slowed down unknowingly. The distance between the two was still about one hundred meters, and it was not even close.
"Deng Shura, you are still a long-standing person. You have the kind of stop and have another fight with me." Xiao Feng cursed again, and Deng Shura did not respond either.
Xiao Feng had no choice, okay, continue to chase, but this time, he used his trump card, the second level of strength.
Xiao Feng did not dare to use the triple or fourth-level force because it had high requirements for his physical condition, especially the fourth-level force. After such a long running, he could not use it even if he wanted to.
The second level of strength is different. Xiao Feng first practiced the second level of strength. He can be said to be very familiar with it and will not have a big impact on his physical condition. He will not be able to fight after using it and catch up with Deng Shura. Instead, he was beaten up by the fat man.
With the blessing of the second level of force, Xiao Feng's speed increased sharply and he returned to his previous state again. As one of them grew and the other was getting closer, the distance between the two was gradually being narrowed...
Hundred meters...
Ninety meters...
Eighty meters...
Xiao Feng pursed his lips and closed his mouth. Not to mention shouting and scolding, he would even take it lightly. He wanted to chase after him without realizing it. Anyway, the fat man didn't look back and directly attacked from behind and kicked him down.
The two human weapons-level existences are now chasing and running away like street gangsters. The distance is gradually shortening, and Xiao Feng smiles strangely on his face. Fatty, you are about to be finished.
Finally, the distance between the two was shortened to thirty meters. Xiao Feng hesitated for a moment and suddenly used the triple force. His speed increased again. He almost breathed and reached another ten meters.
"Go to death for me." Xiao Feng gritted his teeth and cursed inwardly, looking at Deng Xiuluo's increasingly clear back, he was ready to slap him to death later, and kick him to death if he couldn't slap him to death.
Deng Xiuluo's condition at this time was worse than Xiao Feng imagined. Blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth. The injuries he had suffered before, coupled with such a long running, became even worse, making him overwhelmed.
However, even so, Deng Shura didn't want to turn around and fight Xiao Feng. What would you rather be a shattering of jade than a shattering, and fight for him to the death or something.
In terms of true combat effectiveness, Deng Shura is not as good as Xiao Feng after upgrading. His biggest trump card hypnosis technique is useless in front of Xiao Feng, but instead he is in danger of being hypnotized by Xiao Feng.
Therefore, Deng Shura decided that he would rather run away to death than fight Xiao Feng head-on, which was too dangerous.
Deng Shura was not running around for such a long time. He had seen the map of Jiuquan before and ran a kilometer ahead of it. It was a pier, which seemed to be called Pier No. 7.
As long as he runs to Pier 7, he will find an opportunity to get rid of Xiao Feng and leave Jiuquan by boat. As for what he promised Tie Sen, it is bullshit. He can't even save his life. How can he care about this? Besides, he can't kill Xiao Feng, which is considered fulfilling his promise.
Chapter completed!