"Yes, Brother Da, look at the menace of the Juxing Gang. Although there are only a few of them, their aura is not ordinary!" Another boy also leaned next to the man with the earrings to persuade him quietly.
The man with the earring was in a dilemma. On one side was the order from the boss, and on the other was the strong attack force of the Juxing Gang. As a middleman, it was really a bit of a dilemma. Brother Leopard and more than a hundred people were watching eagerly not far away. Behind him,
The younger members of the Canglong Gang looked at me with hope. If they retreated, they would probably have no way to survive.
"Brothers, do you want to stay or retreat?" The man with the earring did not dare to make a random decision. He is a smart man, and the power in his hands can determine the life or death of more than two hundred people. However, once he makes the decision to retreat,
, he is destined to be despised. He may be hit with rotten eggs when he walks on the road in the future. He does not want to live such a life. So, he left this problem to his younger brother.
"..."
There was silence. No one dared to do something treacherous, even though it was related to their own lives! Anyone who works on the road knows that credibility and loyalty are sometimes more important than life. Once you do that kind of treacherous thing, you will be in trouble very soon in the future.
It is possible that he cannot hold his head high in front of other gangs in the provincial capital.
"Okay, since no one wants to be a coward, then today I will fight to the death." The man with the earrings had a sullen face. For the honor of the gang and his personal honor, he was absolutely not allowed to retreat in this battle. He suddenly stood up from the crowd.
He came out, raised his hands to Leopard, and said: "Brother Leopard, although I, Zhang Da, am not a big figure, I will never do anything treacherous. Brother Leopard, come on!"
"Are you sure?" Leopard held a cigarette between his two fingers. Sometimes, Leopard's decisions are more bloody and cruel than Wei Li's. There is a saying in psychology that if you really can't tame the enemy, then you should kill the chicken to scare the monkeys.
At this time, Leopard had made a bold decision in his heart. That was to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys. The so-called killing the chicken to scare the monkeys meant sacrificing some of the chips in his hand to give the enemy some mental shock.
"OK!" Zhang Da nodded.
"Kill!" Leopard waved his hand gently.
Swish, swish, swish...
A gleam of cold light machetes fell down, more than ten heads fell to the ground at the same time, and blood spattered three feet.
