Long Chenfei rushed forward very fast, and he rushed into the opponent's interior in an instant. Zhao Pan also rushed forward, so he didn't see Long Chenfei rushing behind him.
Suddenly, he was controlled by Long Chenfei and his life was hanging by a thread. If he hadn't been in good health, he would have died of a heart attack.
Although the black hole of the muzzle cannot be seen with the eyes at the temple, Zhao Pan has a very clear image of the muzzle in his brain, which is even ten times clearer than seeing it directly with his eyes.
Sometimes what you can see is not scary, but sometimes what you can't see can scare people to death. A picture imagined in his mind due to fear made Zhao Pan's cockscomb instantly stand up.
The younger brothers immediately stopped attacking and focused their gazes on Long Chenfei's pistol. The people in Longmen were surprised, but the other party was full of anger and fear.
"Zhao Pan, come hang out with me," Long Chenfei put away the pistol and put it on his waist.
"Zhao Pan, Brother Zha Renyi, treat us as brothers, and Yi Dao only treats you as dogs," Awen took back the knife. His words had already made the murderous intention of the boys on Wuming Street disappear by seven points. They thought about how Yi Dao treated you on weekdays. They and the Longmen boys were already hesitating in their pride when they mentioned Brother Zha.
"Zhao Pan, I know you have a sister," Long Chenfei put the knife on his shoulder, his eyes, nose, and mouth were crooked, with an evil look on his face.
Zhao Pan is a desperado, and he doesn't care about his own life or death, but his sister needs his own care. After hearing Long Chenfei's words and seeing Long Chenfei's expression of 'I want to kidnap your sister', Zhao Pan was shocked: "What are you going to do? It's so despicable,"
"I haven't said anything yet, how do you know what I'm going to do, idiot," Brother Zha rolled his eyes at Zhao Pan, and then said, "I can heal her legs,"
Zhao Pan was even more surprised. His sister's legs have been disabled for many years. After going to various hospitals, she only got the same answer: paralysis. Zhao Pan's parents are laid-off workers and have no money to go to a good hospital to treat his sister. Zhao Pan He had no choice but to join the underworld in Wuming Street and follow Yi Dao. He collected some protection fees, extorted money, and saved money to treat his sister's illness.
However, no matter how much money he collected, it was still a drop in the bucket in the face of the expensive treatment costs. Moreover, with the current medical level, it was almost impossible to cure him. However, he was unwilling to give in. Whenever he saw his sister showing signs of illness when she saw others running and playing, Zhao Pan's eyes were filled with envy and sadness, which made Zhao Pan's heart ache.
"Are you kidding? This is not the time to joke," Zhao Pan said, but there was a glimmer of hope in his heart.
"I can tell you in front of so many people, if I can't cure your sister's legs, my life will be yours." Only loyal people can be brothers. Zhao Pan moved Long Chenfei, so Long Chen Fei just said these words, otherwise with Brother Zha's temper, he would have kicked his bird to pieces and made him kneel down and beg for mercy.
As soon as Long Chenfei said these words, the boys in Wuming Street all looked at Zhao Pan and shouted in unison: "Brother Pan, promise him," they had followed Zhao Pan for a long time and all admired Zhao Pan's loyalty. Pan Ge was so excited that his long-cherished wish could come true, as if the person who was going to be cured was his sister.
"Remember what you said," Zhao Pan threw away the knife and retreated with his brothers. Not far away, he turned back and shouted: "I hope you will win."
After subduing a general with a few words, Long Chenfei felt happy in his heart. With a wave of his hand, everyone grabbed their swords and rushed towards the center of the nameless street.
Yi Dao never expected that Long Chenfei would suddenly attack in the middle of the night, and the attack was so fast and violent that he could not even prepare for defense. When he received the news that Zhao Pan had retreated, Yi Dao almost lost his mind. Although there are hundreds of younger brothers protecting him, he knows the strength of Longmen. Long Chenfei alone is enough to challenge the entire nameless street.
That God of Killing, who could no longer pretend to be dead in the hospital, immediately ran back to Wuming Street at the speed of light and took command. At the same time, he sent a message to Dongyang Street, and Long Chenfei took action.
"Report, Brother Dao, the people from Longmen are attacking all the way, and half of our street has been lost," a young man ran into Yidao's office with blood on his face, wailing loudly.
"Fart," Yi Dao was already very anxious. At this moment, he couldn't help but became furious and kicked his younger brother away: "You deserve to be damned if you disturb the morale of our army."
As the leader of a gang, Yidao naturally has several dog-headed military advisors around him. One of them, a thin man with gold-rimmed eyes, leaned over and said: "Brother Dao, you must not mess up your position. Anyone can mess up now, but you can't." It’s a mess,”
"Then what should I do? Now the ghosts are attacking Dongyang Street. We don't even have any helpers. The Dragon Gate is powerful, and the morale is even higher with the attacks along the way. And with Long Chenfei, that killer god, we..." Yi Dao said In the end, I couldn't make a sound and sat down on the chair. I had no hope in my heart, as if I was a dying patient waiting for death to be pronounced.
"Brother Dao, if nothing can be done, we will take the boys to Dongyang Street and join forces with Zhao Yue to fight against Long Chenfei," the dog-headed military advisor came up with a shitty idea.
Another dog-headed strategist also said: "Brother, Long Chenfei's attack is fast and fierce, we have to avoid his sharp edge."
Yida has always trusted these two dog-headed strategists with half a bottle of ink, but he just can't bear to abandon the territory like this. Once captured by Longmen, he will never come back. Besides, a mafia without territory is like a tiger without teeth. It can no longer be prestigious. When the time comes, it will be under the protection of others. Not only will it be wary of others, but it may also be annexed.
However, he didn't dare to fight Long Chenfei head-on. Master Guo from Sanyu Street was so powerful that he was wiped out by Longmen overnight, let alone Wumingjie who was weaker than Master Guo.
Long Chenfei led his boys to fight all the way with almost overwhelming force. In many places, the boys who had not yet attacked Wuming Street fled in a hurry. Therefore, it was very easy and strange to arrive at the entrance of Paradise Nightclub. If it hadn't been for the shadow that had been reporting the news. , Long Chenfei almost suspected that it was Yida's conspiracy.
It seems that Yi Dao is really vulnerable. He used to be so majestic in the past, but now he may be hiding in the house and shivering.
The door of Paradise Nightclub is locked, and the three-finger-thick glass door is locked with a big lock. Looking in from the outside, the hall inside is dark and has no lights. From the Internet, only a room on the second floor has bright light.
"Brother, do you think it's safe with the door closed?" several bodyguards with one sword asked tremblingly, their trouser legs shaking rapidly.
"Nonsense, I hired a top German designer to design such a thick door. Even a rocket launcher can't blow it open." Yi Dao gave Brother Zha's bodyguard a slap in the face and shouted: "Coward, get out of here."
When the bodyguard saw Brother Dao's trouser legs swinging, he laughed in his heart, cursed under his breath and exited the room, standing in the corridor.
At the gate, Awen pushed the glass door and frowned: "Brother Zha, this door is too thick,"
Several young men from Longmen tried to kick him away, but they almost sprained their ankles. When they tried to chop with a knife, the knife curled up.
A boy upstairs was secretly checking the enemy situation in front of the door. He couldn't help but laugh when he saw the people of Longmen facing a collapsed door. Then he saw Brother Zha, the boss of Longmen, squatting on the edge of the steps smoking. He was even happier and hurriedly Call the other brothers to laugh at the Longmen people.
"Hey, I'm telling you, can't you get in? Go back to Thirteenth Street. Don't embarrass yourself here." The boy from Wuming Street upstairs laughed loudly, making the people at Longmen downstairs furious.
"Fuck you, damn it. I'll be the first to chop you when I go in later," the boy from Longmen raised his knife and cursed.
Although the boy from Wuming Street relied on the protection of the gate, he was afraid of the prestige of the dragon gate and said tremblingly: "Come in if you have the ability.
The younger brothers were angry but unable to do anything. At this moment, Brother Zha finished sucking the three rivers, walked slowly to the door, raised his right foot, aimed at the glass door, and kicked it hard.