Zhang Shuang is an elite boy in the Tiger Club, and he has about a dozen ordinary boys under him.
The order he received was that after discovering the whereabouts of the Zhendong Society, he would lead his men to attack and report to the superiors. Elite members of the society would come to support them.
Because it was not far from the headquarters of Zhendong Society, Zhang Shuang did not think that he would encounter any danger.
Of course, his mind has changed now.
After the call for help was made, Zhang Shuang followed the established orders without hesitation and led ten of his subordinates to launch a surprise attack on the subordinates of the Zhendong Society.
He even very cleverly delayed the launch of the surprise attack by one minute.
It only takes a total of two minutes for a team of more than thirty people from the headquarters to reach his position, so he only needs to hold on for one minute to be relieved.
However, as time passed by, seven of his subordinates had died, and the remaining three, including himself, were all injured.
However, the rescue promised by the society did not even see a hair.
"Brothers, hold on a little longer! Brother Tiger said that he will personally lead a team to support..."
Zhang Shuang led his people to retreat to a room. This room was a venue under their Tiger Club. It was the convenience of the terrain that allowed them to persist until now.
At this time, the younger brothers of the Zhendong Society had just launched an attack.
On Zhang Shuang's side, another person fell. Zhang Shuang could only seize the opportunity to encourage his brothers.
"Brother Shuang, do you think the club will really save us?" A young man turned around with a self-deprecating smile on his face.
Zhang Shuang trembled slightly: "What did you say?"
"If someone really came to save us, they would have come a long time ago. Why haven't we seen any hair yet? We have been abandoned. No one has come to save us, no one!" The boy sat down on the ground.
, completely ignoring the younger brother from the Zhendong Society standing about ten meters away.
"You fart!"
Zhang Shuang's face was ferocious and his eyes were red: "If you dare to talk nonsense to me again and shake the morale of the army, I will kill you first!"
"I can't survive without you taking action!" The little brother grinned and showed a smile, but that smile was uglier than crying.
Zhang Shuang's eyes fell on his chest. There was a deep incision slightly downward from the heart. Although the fatal wound was avoided, due to the excessive blood loss due to the wound, even if it was
It's too late to send him to the hospital now.
But this wound was caused just now when the boy used his body to block the steel knife of a Zhendong Society boy in order to save him!
"I'm just not willing to accept it. We are fighting for our lives here for the sake of the club. More than ten good brothers died in front of our eyes one by one! Brother Shuang, look at it. Look carefully. The bodies of our brothers are still the same.
It's warm, the blood is still hot! Those bastards, how could they be so cruel as to abandon us?"
The younger brother was filled with emotion, and a blush appeared on his pale face: "They fought with their own lives, hoping to save a way for us. But who would have thought that this would just give us more life?
How many minutes? If they ask me why I died too when we get down there, how should I answer?"
"I don't know what to say, I don't know what to say..."
The little brother screamed miserably, his voice gradually getting lower, and when he lowered his head, he suddenly lost his life.
Zhang Shuang was stunned.
He looked at the body of his brother and the still warm bodies of his companions around him, feeling as if he was having a nightmare.
"He's right!"
A cold voice rang out, and Zhang Shuang suddenly raised his head and saw a young man in a black windbreaker walking over.
His eyebrows were frosty and his expression was indifferent. However, the eyes he looked over were full of pity. Beside him, there were four or five elite young men from the Zhendong Society, guarding him.
"Xie Guangyu!"
Zhang Shuang squeezed out a few words through his teeth and felt a raging anger burning in his heart.
"The person you want to hate should not be me, but the bosses of your club. In fact, I don't know what they are thinking, but they let you continue to die. Do they naively think that they will let you die?"
Will moths fluttering into the flame make us soften our hearts and give up on destroying the Tiger Society?" Xie Guangyu's expression was cold, but his tone was full of the sadness of a rabbit dying of a fox.
Speaking of which, how is his fate different from these people?
Apart from anything else, Wild Boar was loyal to the Zhendong Society, but what ended up happening in the end? He was ostracized, even hunted, and finally joined the Zhendong Society for revenge. It was because his contribution was too great.
, the prestige is too high.
What about him?
Now he seems to be in good shape. As the person in charge of this attack on the Tiger Club, he led his subordinates with overwhelming force and has killed at least more than a hundred of the Tiger Club's juniors.
However, after really destroying the Tiger Club, will Li Batian still reuse him? Do you still dare? Li Batian has no tolerance for others. He would rather the people below are obedient idiots than have a few people below him.
A talent he cannot control!
He did not allow others to share his power, but his contribution to destroying the Tiger Club was enough for him to assume the position of deputy gang leader.
In other words, Li Batian will be unblocked by then. His fate may not be any worse than that of a wild boar!
From this point of view, how similar is he to Zhang Shuang?
"If you don't believe me, you can call Heihu. Maybe he will tell you the answer!" Xie Guangyu said calmly, without any intention of taking action.
At this time, the only two younger brothers who were still alive turned their heads and stared at Zhang Shuang closely, their eyes full of ardent desire and nervousness.
They also hope to know the answer, whether the society was too late to save them, or whether they didn't want to save them at all!
"Xie Guangyu is from the Zhendong Society. He must have some conspiracy. We can't believe what he says!" Zhang Shuang swallowed a mouthful of interfering saliva and whispered.
"Are you scared?" Xie Guangyu sneered.
One of the two living Tiger Club boys said: "Brother Shuang, brothers just want to be sensible. If you still feel embarrassed, it's no big deal!"
The other boy also pursed his lips, but tightly held the steel knife in his arms.
Zhang Shuang felt his eyes became sore. He took out his phone and dialed Black Tiger Zhao Zhengjun's number: "Hello!"
"Zhang Shuang, is it you? Did you fight out?" Zhao Zhengjun's voice was a little excited. Obviously, Black Tiger was surprised and very happy to receive his call at this time.
Zhang Shuang glanced at Xie Guangyu and said softly: "No! We were surrounded by people from the Zhendong Society. Now, only two brothers and I are left! Brother Hu, I just want to ask, how many reinforcements have the society received so far?
They didn’t come, what’s going on?”
There was silence on the other end of the phone.
Zhang Shuang's face suddenly turned gray and he trembled: "Brother Hu, brothers are not afraid of death, they just want to know the answer before they die!"
"brother!"
Black Tiger Zhao Zhengjun's voice choked up, and he said in a low and hoarse voice: "I can't help you, and the society can't help you. There are no reinforcements, and there have been no reinforcements from the beginning to the end. We have few manpower, so the second child came up with such a way,
Let the brothers move forward desperately, entangle the people of Zhendong Society, and create opportunities for the main force of the society!"
"Zhang Shuang, say sorry to the brothers for me, and say that I, Black Tiger, am willing to work as a cow or a horse in my next life to repay them!"
Bang!
The phone fell from Zhang Shuang's hand.
The hope in the eyes of the two boys was quickly extinguished, and their eyes were filled with the will to die. There was no need to say anything, and there was no need to say anything, because they already knew the answer they wanted.
"You are too cruel!" Zhang Shuang glanced at Xie Guangyu.
Xie Guangyu pursed his lips and hesitated for a moment before saying: "Surrender! Although the boss has given an order not to allow us to accept the surrender of the Tiger Club, but now you have no need to continue fighting. I am willing to intercede with the boss, you three
, no need to die!”
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Zhang Shuang suddenly threw his head back and laughed, and then he wailed: "My brothers, eight, eight are dead! But now you say that there is no need to fight at all? I know that you are all high-ranking members of the society.
They can turn their hands into clouds and rain, and treat us younger brothers as chess pieces in their hands, playing with them at will!"
"But, I don't want to play anymore!"
"From now on, I, Zhang Shuang, am no longer a member of the Tiger Club, and I will never have anything to do with this dirty club. However, I will not surrender! My brothers died in your hands.
In my hands, I will always do something for them, even if it means costing my life!"
Zhang Shuang slowly straightened up and limped towards Xie Guangyu.
In his hand, he also held a bloody steel knife.
The two younger brothers also slowly stood up and walked towards Xie Guangyu step by step.
Xie Guangyu's eyes showed a hint of intolerance, but he knew better that Zhang Shuang and the others were more mourning than death. They had no hope of life in their hearts, and at this time, they just wanted to die.
Living is just a kind of torture for them.
Maybe, not letting them know the truth and dying in such a confused way is also a kind of happiness.
Xie Guangyu glanced at the body of the Tiger Club boy who fell on the ground, and sighed softly: "In that case, let me personally send you on your way! In the next life, follow a good boss!"
Before he finished speaking, his man had already bumped into Zhang Shuang. He punched him directly with his fist. As soon as the knife in Zhang Shuang's hand was raised, there was a crisp click from the throat.
Zhang Shuang's body fell down, but there was a look of relief in his eyes...
Xie Guangyu moved his body and rushed towards the other two people again.
Hehe, it’s the Chinese New Year. I wish all my brothers a happy new year and get rich soon. I wish all my sisters that all their wishes will come true and be happy. I wish all of us a prosperous life and a dragon-horse spirit!!!! Finally, blessings.