The younger brothers of Yamaguchi Group have gradually approached everyone, less than 30 meters away from Bald Head and their cars. Zhao Long and others have also installed mufflers for their guns.
"Get out of the car! Let me die!" When the enemy was less than ten meters away from the car, the bald man suddenly turned on the headlights and shouted loudly.
Several little brothers from Yamaguchi group could not open their eyes when the sudden lights were shining. At this stage, Zhao Long walked up to look at a few miserable short lumps. The poor few little brothers from Yamaguchi group were still there.
If you know what the situation is, you will return to your position
"Eight squares!" A few roars came from afar. It must be that the Yamaguchi group had discovered them.
"Comrades, it's time to avenge the millions of dead men in Greater China! Whoever kills less, I despise him!" The bald man took a deep breath of cigarettes, and a light like a wild wolf flowed through his eyes
"Baby, you go first. Wu Tian and I will destroy the secret whistle for you later, and then go and meet you!" Wu Fa touched the blocking gun in his hand and said
"Okay! You guy still have this ability? Haha! Well, you can't delay any more, let's go and kill!" After the bald man said that, he took Zhao Long and Zhao Hu and sneaked towards the gate of the Yamaguchi Group with Zhao Long and Zhao Hu to the direction of the Yamaguchi Group's gate.
"Team leader! Something is not good!" Kimura and other senior team members were holding a beautiful woman in their arms and drinking and talking to each other. A little brother hurriedly knocked on the doorway outside the door.
"Eight squares!" Kimura cursed angrily, and then signaled the two younger brothers guarding the door to open the door. After the door was opened, one of them forgot to take off his shoes and hurriedly came to Kimura.
"Team leader Kimura! Something is wrong! A group of unidentified armed personnel are attacking our headquarters!" The younger brother who came to report wiped the cold sweat from his head and said tremblingly.
"Baoge! You trash," Kimura slapped the little brother to the ground and cursed angrily! Just as Kimura was about to come forward and kick him again, the monk Ikkyu next to him stopped him.
"Team leader Kimura, don't get angry. Who are they? How many have they come in total?" Ikkyu said to his younger brother lying on the ground.
"We don't know who they are. They have about four or five people, but they are well-equipped!" said the poor little brother who reported the news in a trembling voice.
"Eight types! A group of waste! Four or five people scared you like this! Our Yamato people have noble blood. How can you have such scum? Eight types! Give me a sperm to apologize!" After saying that, Kimura put the people around him.
A samurai sword was thrown to the younger brother who reported the news
The poor little brother was trembling and wanted to pick up the samurai sword on the ground, and wanted to have a septile apology. At this moment, Ikkyu stopped him
"Kimura! I think I'll spare this guy! Let's think about it carefully. Four or five enemies dare to pick our Yamaguchi group. If they don't have the strength or rely on it, unless they have a bad brain, they won't do this! The most urgent thing is,
I think we should go out first to see who this group of people are! Then make plans!" Ikkyu said in a mature manner.
"Okay! Ichikyu, listen to you! Order, all brothers prepare weapons to fight! I want to see whose eyes fell into the feces bucket! I want to find trouble for my Yamaguchi team!" After that, Kimura took him with him.
The senior executives ran to the door
"Damn! I wish God had eyes, and you would be beaten into a slap as soon as you go out!" After everyone left, the beaten little brother staggered and stood up and muttered in a low voice.
At this time, after more than ten secret whistles were shot by Wu Fa and Wu Tian, the five people would join together. The dozens of little brothers guarding the gate were shocked by the five people in front of them. The five people were all black windbreakers and paid off at night.
They were wearing sunglasses, either with a large bundle of bullets on their body or with a string of grenades on their waists. What surprised them even more was that one of them was actually carrying a rocket launcher on their body! "Oh my God! Is this a gangster?
This is the army coming to fight!" Many young men guarding the gate thought in surprise.
"Mom! If you don't look at the handsome guy, why don't you think? Brothers, kill me! If you kill less, you are a coward!" The bald man shouted softly and held the machine gun in his hand and swept the short lump in front of him. Zhao Long behind him was behind him.
When the people were not negligent, everyone raised their guns and fired them. Zhao Hu also threw grenades at the crowd from time to time. What's even more terrifying was that Wu Tian, after throwing the blocking gun, he changed to a rocket launcher. The power was shot out.
, The short lumps were blown into the sky, and then they began to fall freely
When Kimura and others arrived at the door, the tragic scene in front of them scared everyone. The little brother guarding the door was basically dead. The ground was covered with broken limbs and fragments of the ground, and the bald head dozens of meters outside the door
The five were constantly shooting at the surviving younger brothers at the door. Those younger brothers were originally going to fight back, but the enemy's firepower was too strong, and they were directly exposed as soon as they showed up. It was not safe to hide under the obstacle.
A grenade blows them away
"Kimura! The situation is not good, let's retreat first!" Ichikyu was shocked when he saw this scene! He hurriedly said to the team leader of Kimura in front of him.
Kimura was also shocked by the scene in front of him. Seeing that Monk Ikkyu said he would withdraw first, he quickly turned around and ran to the headquarters. When the senior officials saw the boss running, they hurriedly followed Kimura to the headquarters.
After arriving at the headquarters, Kimura hurriedly took out a phone number to call the team leaders of each group.
"Kimura, how many people can we use it now?" Monk Ikkyu asked after Kimura called
"There are less than fifty people who can go out to fight with them now, and with the fifty samurai masters at our headquarters, there are only one hundred people!" Kimura was scared to the point of losing his backbone at this time, and now all the
I hope he is pressed on the military advisor Monk Ikkyu
"Well, the group closest to us will take about thirty minutes to get here! That is to say, we must resist the enemy's attack within thirty minutes! Kimura-kun, we will send fifty gunmen to stop them first and consume
Time and their bullets! If this doesn't work, then their ammunition will be gone, and our fifty warriors will intercept them again, and then it will be their doomsday!" Ikkyu thought for a while and said
"Well! Master Ikki is right! Send the order! Just do what he said!" At this time, Ikki said nothing about Kimura, without any objection, and hurriedly ordered his subordinates to go out to resist the bald people.