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chopped off an arm

"Leopard, call back!" Li Si had a cigarette in his mouth and a cold look in his eyes. Everyone was waiting at the door of the intensive care ward. After twenty-four hours, it meant that the second leader of the Canglong Gang would lose an arm.

Leopard nodded, took out the phone, dialed a series of numbers, and then yelled into the phone, which probably meant to cripple that bitch's arm and avenge Comrade Wei!

Samsung battlefield, sharpening the sword.

Although the brothers wanted to kill this little brat, everyone had to obey the orders of the fourth brother. Finally, the ominous news came that Brother Wei was still not awake after passing the critical period.

The sharpened machete was drawn out.

"You bitch, I'm going to avenge Brother Wei today!" Zhang Lai drew his machete, his eyes were red and his face was ferocious.

"Don't, don't kill me!" The second child was so frightened that he peeed in his crotch. He kicked up his feet. Only now did he realize that this group of people were not human beings, they were simply devils. He had never seen such a thing before.

The gang members would become so angry and have such ferocious faces because a small leader was killed. He was finally afraid. He had never been so afraid since he had been involved in the underworld for so many years.

"If I don't kill you, it will be difficult to convince the public!" Zhang Lai opened his eyes and raised the 1.2-meter machete in his hand.

Poof...

A burst of blood spattered, Zhang Lai's face was covered with blood, like a killing god, one of his arms was cut off by the sharp weapon, and rolled on the ground a few times before stopping.

When he came down, the second arm was cut off flatly, and blood almost spurted out.

"Bandage it, don't let him die!" Zhang Lai threw away the machete.

Several young men rushed forward one after another and wrapped the prepared gauze and hemostatic medicine on them. Everyone was a gangster, so how could they not know some bandaging techniques? In daily fights, they would cut and chop, so it was inevitable that they would be hacked.

In the middle, as the saying goes, a long-term illness makes a cure, and this is probably the truth.

The second leader of the Canglong Gang fainted immediately. He probably lost half his life after being slashed like this. He lost so much blood that even eating ten chickens wouldn't be able to make up for it.

"Male Gobi, I'm all covered in it!" Zhang Lai wiped the blood from his face, but it was a pity that the new clothes he just bought were ruined by this bitch's blood.


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