Xiaoye smiled, looked at Tie Shou and said: "Actually, you are not suitable for using a gun. I think you are more suitable for using a knife. I will wait until you get rid of your impulsiveness and then equip you with a gun!"
Tie Shou looked unhappy and muttered: "They all have pistols, but I don't! It's so majestic to carry a pistol!"
The drunkard touched his big nose and said with a smile: "I don't have one either! It doesn't matter whether I carry a gun now or not, there will definitely be one in the future!"
As soon as the drunkard finished speaking, Xiaobai rolled his eyes at him with disdain and thought: Damn, with your skills, you still need a gun? You can just stand and talk without pain in your back!
Tie Shou sighed, "Alas! This is the only way!"
Xiaoye and others picked up the pistols and practiced one after another. Tie Shou was digging his mouth next to him, holding a machete and chopping branches boredly.
In the evening, everyone came back by car. In this way, Xiaoye and his brothers practiced repeatedly for five days. Although everyone was not very familiar with the shotguns in their hands, most of them had mastered some tricks.
Another week passed, and Xiaoye brought all the brothers who were practicing guns during this period to Eshang Disco and prepared to take action against a larger gang. Xiaoye believed that as long as he chewed off the hardest bones, the rest would be small.
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Xiaoye explained the action plan in detail, and everyone nodded while listening. After the arrangement, everyone was asked to take a rest.
Xiaoye, Lengxue, Tan Xu and others rechecked the plan. Everyone made sure that there were no omissions, and Xiaoye finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Xiaoye was also very careful about this action because he knew who the other party was.
This group of Sickle Gang guys are all overseas students. Not only are they highly valued by the local government, but they are also backed by Russian gangsters. It is conceivable that they are very powerful. Therefore, Xiaoye did his best for this arrangement.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, everyone was ready to set off. Xiaoye warned again: "No matter who the other party is, whether they are male, female, old or young, you must attack with hatred, and there will be no survivors!"
Everyone knew the danger of this trip and unanimously said yes.
At six o'clock, Xiaoye took a bus with forty brothers to a long-abandoned factory in the suburbs, where the Sickle Gang was going to trade with another gang tonight.
The bus stopped when it was still one mile away from the factory. Xiaoye left Tan Xu and several brothers to watch the bus and told them to go there immediately when they heard the gunshots stopped. He followed Lengxue and led everyone slowly towards the factory.
Although this plan is a top priority, Xiaoye understands that he cannot go out with all his troops. If no one is left to guard Ai Shang, the consequences will be imagined if he is attacked by surprise.
Therefore, he asked the drunkard and the novice to look after the house in Aishang.
When Xiaoye and others reached a distance of almost fifty meters from the factory, they stopped coldly and whispered: "There are guards there, everyone, be careful!" As he said that, he pointed to the big tree in front of him.
Xiao Ye took a closer look, and sure enough, there were two people standing there, looking like they were chatting about something. The sky was already a little dark, and it was really hard to spot the two people under the tree without looking carefully.
Xiaoye winked at Lengxue and Wuqing, and they understood. He handed the gun to the person next to him, took out the dagger, and touched it quietly.
The two people under the tree did not notice the danger coming, and chatted happily. In their hearts, this was the sphere of influence of the Sickle Gang. Who dared to be so bold as to cause trouble, unless they wanted to seek death.
The two cold-blooded men walked as close to the ground as possible and quietly touched down the two guards behind them.
When they reached the attack range, the two men nodded to each other and fired fiercely at the guards, one against the other.
Qingqing covered one of the guards' mouths with one hand, and stabbed him in the stomach with a dagger in the other hand. He stabbed him an unknown number of times, and he stopped when he felt the person in front of him stopped struggling.
He released his hand and saw that the man's belly was like a honeycomb and his clothes were stained red with blood.
He touched the guard's breath, but there was no trace of warmth, confirming that he was dead. He turned to look at the cold-blooded, cold-blooded assassination guard. He had received countless knives on his neck, and blood was spraying out.
The two looked at each other and smiled, cold-bloodedly raised their arms and gestured to Xiaoye, meaning that they had been solved safely. Xiaoye received it and led everyone forward.
They slowly approached the factory, and voices could be heard from time to time inside. Lengxue walked at the front and came to the gate of the factory, hiding behind the wall and looking inside.
There were two groups of people standing inside, one group of ten people and the other group of two people.
The leader of the larger group was a foreigner with blond hair. Lengxue guessed that they should be members of the Sickle Gang, and the other two people should be people who traded with them.
Next to those people were four large boxes, and two trucks were parked in the corner of the factory.
Xiaoye came behind Lengxue, lowered his body and looked inside. After watching for a while, Xiaoye turned around and gestured to the others. Everyone understood and dispersed around the factory.
Five minutes later, a person carefully came to Xiaoye and whispered in his ear: "Brother Xiaoye, brothers are all ready!"
Xiaoye nodded, wiped the sweat from his palms, and stretched out three fingers to the brother nearby.
As everyone knows, this is to make yourself count one, two, three silently in your mind, and then fire together. Xiaoye held a pistol in one hand and a knife in the other, and was leaning against the wall.
The three-digit period seemed to Xiaoye like three years had passed.
When the time was up, Xiaoye shouted loudly and walked in from outside the gate.
"Crack!"
He raised his hand and fired into the crowd. Regardless of whether he hit or not, he kept pulling the trigger, and the bullets were all empty in an instant.
The other people at the door rushed in almost at the same time as Xiaoye, and together they attacked the people in the factory.
In an instant, the twelve people involved in the transaction were reduced to five.
Since the Sickle Gang had its back to the gate and was closest to the door, the five people who were shot were all their members.
These people were all desperadoes. They knew something was wrong as soon as they heard the gunfire. They immediately reacted and found bunkers to hide.
The foreigner who was the leader of the Sickle Gang yelled loudly, and his subordinates grabbed the two middle-aged men who were trading with them, "Fuck you! You want to take advantage of others!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the guy took out his gun and shot the two of them indiscriminately.
It's a pity that these two people were shot to death without even letting out their farts.
The members of the Sickle Gang leaned under the bunker and began to fire back at Xiaoye and others at the door.
Seeing that he couldn't rush through, Xiaoye and his men moved to both sides. The two sides began to shoot at each other.
At this time, the brothers who had gone around to the back of the factory heard the gunfire and started to take action. They quickly climbed over the factory wall and gave the Sickle Gang a hard blow in the back.
Although the shotgun is not as powerful as the gun used by the Sickle Gang, its shooting range is very wide. You don't need to aim hard, just one shot will hit an area.
The Sickle Gang was caught off guard by the sudden blow from behind, and the remaining five people all saw red on their bodies. Only the leader and a subordinate with glasses did not fall to the ground.
The man wearing glasses spoke a few words in English to the leader, then shouted and rushed towards the people behind him, shooting at the opponent from time to time with the gun in his hand.
As soon as his body was exposed and his glasses took two steps, he was shot into pieces by people in front of and behind the factory. There were small holes all over his body.
The leader took advantage of his glasses to attract the opponent's attention and strode towards the factory wall next to him. Although he was injured, he was still agile and climbed out of the wall with the top of the wall.
Seeing that something was not going well, Xiaoye shouted: "We can't let him run away!"
Lengxue quickly chased after Xiaoye while he was speaking.
The leader climbed over the wall and ran into the grass. Lengxue and others chased after him closely, shooting at him several times from time to time, but due to nervousness and the distance, they missed.
The other party showed super explosive power and soon left Lengxue and the others behind. Suddenly he heard the sound of a car honking on the avenue next to him. He felt happy and ran towards the avenue.
Seeing a dilapidated bus coming from ahead, he stood in the middle of the road and shouted for help.
The bus stopped beside him, and a young man jumped out of the bus. He smiled and said, "Do you need help?"
This guy could understand Chinese, knew the meaning of the young man's words, and said loudly: "Someone... kill me! Save me!"
As he spoke, he looked back from time to time.
Unexpectedly, when he turned around, the young man pulled out a two-inch-wide blade from his waist and stabbed it viciously into his lower back.
When the leader turned around and realized something was wrong, it was too late. The entire blade of the knife was inserted into his lower abdomen, and the tip of the knife was exposed on his lower back.
The young man saw that the other party's eyes were staring at him, and his face was a little pale. He pulled the knife back hard.
"I don't know who you are. If I want to blame you, it's your unlucky chance to bump into me!"
After the young man finished speaking, he looked at the twitching guy lying on the ground, rolled his eyes and said, "I didn't want to kill you, but if you were alive, it would be very troublesome, so I had no choice but to take this step."
After saying that, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and kicked the other person into the grass on the side of the road. Then he got in the car again and told the driver to drive later.
The leader lay on his back with his eyes wide open, feeling the blood slowly flowing out of his body, and his body getting colder and colder.
He used up the last bit of strength in his body, raised his hand, and wrote a few words in English on the ground beneath him.
At this time, Lengxue and others caught up from behind. When they saw the bus, they shouted loudly: "Tan Xu, have you seen a foreigner?"
The young man in the car laughed and said, "Let me kill him!"
It turns out that the young man who just killed the leader was Tan Xu.
It happened at the right time. Tan Xu stayed in the car to keep watch. At first he heard a burst of gunshots, but later the gunshots became quieter and could only be heard sporadically.
Tan Xu was afraid that something might happen to Xiaoye and others, so he hurried over in a hurry. Unexpectedly, he met a foreigner with bloodstains on his body and a panicked expression.
Tan Xu was smart, and he figured it out as soon as he could, and gave him a hidden knife while he wasn't paying attention.
Lengxue was overjoyed when he heard this and asked: "Where is the body?"
Tan Xu pointed his crossbow into the grass.
Upon seeing this, Lengxue strode over and Tan Xu followed.
He stepped forward and touched the leader's body, nodded coldly, smiled and felt reassured.
Tan Xu stared at the ground under the corpse, smiled slightly, said nothing, and took a car to the factory with Leng Xue and others.
At this time, Xiaoye frowned. The leader saw clearly the appearance of one of his own, and if he was allowed to escape, he would always be a hidden danger to himself.
Just when he was anxious, when he saw Lengxue and others coming back, Xiaoye hurriedly asked: "Has that person escaped?"
Lengxue laughed and said: "I ran away! But in the end, Brother Tan Xu was crippled!"
Xiaoye took a deep look at Tan Xu and said, "Well done!" Then he said to everyone, "Brothers, hurry up and load the things into the car. We can't waste any more time!"
Everyone worked together to load the four big boxes into the car. Tie Shou ran over and handed a black leather bag to Xiaoye.
Xiaoye took the password-protected leather bag and wanted to open it, but it was locked.
Xiaoye didn't have time to look carefully, so he put his bag on the car. When he saw that all four boxes were loaded into the car, he directed everyone to get in the car and leave.
At this time Qingqing ran over and said: "Brother Xiaoye, what should I do if there are still a few people who are not dead?"
Xiaoye hesitated for a moment and then made a decision, "We can't leave him alive!"
Wuqing nodded and said: "Understood!"
After saying that, he took out the knife and walked towards the few people who were not dead.
Originally, it was easy for the bus driver to load the 40th person, but after loading four boxes, some people couldn't get on. In the end, some of the brothers had no choice but to climb on the boxes, and the rest managed to get on.