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Chapter 260 Disintegration

Chapter 260 Disintegration

"Bang!"

Sparks flashed from the muzzle of the bamboo pole, and the bullet fired from the barrel hit the car's tire with a red light.

Watching the car slowly disappear in an arc, Zhugan blew the green smoke from the gun barrel and said with a smile: "I hope these two will not die too miserably soon."

Lengxue, who was standing by, praised: "Awesome, good marksmanship! But it's no surprise that these two people are not miserable. Can Brother Xiaoye let them leave in peace?"

He has been following Xiaoye for a while, and has gained a lot of understanding of his character. Over time, he has come to understand an unreasonable truth: those who oppose Xiaoye will not end well.

"Yes!" Zhugan nodded and looked at the field again.

By this time, the gunfire had stopped, and the battle was basically resolved. The fifty or so people from the Skeleton Gang were either dead or able to escape, and some were injured and fell to the ground wailing.

The three people from Zhugan counted the people they brought and found that there were no casualties. Feeling proud, they proudly put away their guns.

This sneak attack was quite successful. The Skeleton Gang was caught off guard. Only less than ten of the more than fifty Eagle Eagles escaped.

Zhui Ming asked: "What do you think we should do with these injured people from the Skeleton Gang?" Just after he finished speaking, the sound of a police car was heard in the distance, and it sounded like it was rapidly approaching here.

Lengxue looked at his watch and said dissatisfied: "Why is Director Wang so anxious? He came up so quickly!" After saying that, he took out his mobile phone and called Director Wang: "I said, didn't I ask you to wait for half an hour? Why are you like this?

Coming soon?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was excited, "Haha, it's okay! I heard the gunshots stopped and planned to come up and have a look!"

Director Wang is very happy. He has just taken the position of Director of Harbin City, and now he can crack down on the big fish of the Skeleton Gang. It is a great achievement for him to lead the province.

Lengxue shook his head secretly and said: "Waiting for ten minutes, there are still some things that have not been resolved!"

"Okay! No problem, I'll take people up later!"

Director Wang agreed simply and told the police officers who came with him to stop the car.

The policemen all found it strange, but he was the chief, and anyone who dared to disobey his orders was out of luck. They all stopped the police cars and sat in them smoking cigarettes in boredom.

Lengxue hung up the phone and told everyone: "Take care of all the injured ones, don't leave any alive. Just use a knife to deal with them."

Everyone agreed, put away their guns and drew their sabers, and checked one by one to see if the fallen people were alive. If they saw anyone still alive, they went up and killed him with a finishing blow.

Lao Maozi and Wan Li drove forward desperately in a car with a flat tire. They knew that if they could return to the villa alive, it would be considered a victory. There were more than a dozen housekeepers inside, and the location of the villa was

Easily vulnerable but difficult to attack, not afraid of the opponent's strong attack.

Lao Maozi kept urging: "Hurry up and drive, the pursuers will arrive soon, and we will all die here!"

Wan Li became even more anxious and shouted at the top of his lungs: "I fucking understand! You don't know that a tire was punctured. I want to hurry up, can I get up quickly?!"

Lao Maozi felt secretly resentful in his heart and silently planned that if he escaped this disaster, he would kill this kid no matter what.

Now Wan Li is becoming more and more courageous, and he might one day rebel against him!

Wan Li also had a plan in his mind. He had long been fed up with this old guy telling him what to do, and fed up with his arrogant and arrogant attitude. He secretly thought about finding an opportunity to kill the old guy later. It just so happened that there was a sneak attack this time, and he wanted to attack Russia.

The Skeleton Gang would also like to have an explanation.

The two men, each with their own agenda, drove back to the villa in a three-wheeled car.

Seeing the small building of the villa in the distance, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

While driving, Wan Li slowly touched the pistol on his waist. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Lao Maozi's attention was focused on the front. He was secretly happy and quietly took out the pistol and pointed it at Lao Maozi's belly.

Because he was driving with one hand, the speed of the car also slowed down. Lao Maozi turned around and said angrily: "What's going on? Drive faster!"

When he turned his head, what came into his eyes was the black muzzle of the gun. Looking at Wan Li's fierce eyes, Lao Maozi trembled in his heart and screamed secretly. He guessed that Wan Li had murderous intentions, but he still pretended to be confused.

He looked like he was questioning: "What do you mean?"

When Wan Li saw the other party, he simply stopped the car, hit Lao Maozi on the head with the barrel of his gun, and said harshly: "What do you mean? You are such a smart person, don't you know what I mean? I tell you, I have had enough."

I killed you and your damn men. Today, this pain will finally end!"

Wan Li's finger slowly pulled towards the trigger.

Lao Maozi saw sweat on his head and said hurriedly: "Wait a minute, listen to my explanation!"

"Crack!"

Wan Li waved his hand and slapped him, and said with a smug smile: "Go to hell and explain!"

Lao Maozi's eyes drifted to the direction behind Wan Li, his gaze remained fixed, and he couldn't help shouting in surprise: "Xiaoye!"

"ah?"

Wan Li was so frightened that he quickly turned around, but the area behind him was completely empty, and there was not even a single figure there. He screamed in his heart that he had been deceived, and was about to pull the trigger, but it was already too late.

When he turned around, Lao Maozi grabbed his wrist and lifted it up violently.

"Bang!"

There was a gunshot, and the bullet flew past Lao Maozi's head. Lao Maozi yelled, grabbed Wan Li's wrist with one hand, and punched him in the stomach with the other hand.

This punch was very solid, and because it was a life-or-death situation, it exerted its own strength for a long time, causing Wanli to cry out "Ouch" in pain and shrink into a ball.

Lao Maozi grabbed the pistol and tried to snatch it away, but Wan Li held it tightly and tried for a long time without success.

The pain stimulated Wanli's nerves, and he kept pulling the trigger instinctively. The bangs and bangs were heard endlessly, but it was a pity that Lao Maozi dragged his wrist and the bullets were shot into the sky. After opening eight or nine holes in the roof of the car, the bullets in the gun

Not a single shot is left.

At this time, Wan Li also came to his senses and started fighting with Lao Maozi. Both sides punched each other and kicked each other, even using their teeth. It was very likely that they would not give up until the other party was killed.

The two of them started the most primitive fight in the cramped car.

In less than five minutes, the two men's bodies were covered with blood, and their faces had changed shapes. The killing speed slowly slowed down, and they were gasping for air, but they had no intention of stopping.

"Pop!"

Applause came from outside the car, and a deep voice rang out: "Haha, good! What a good dog-eat-dog show! If time hadn't been limited, I really wish to watch it for a while longer!"

The sound was not loud, but it was undoubtedly like a huge thunder blast to the two people fighting in the car. The fighting stopped involuntarily and turned to look in the direction of the sound.

I saw less than ten people emerging from the dense forest.

The leader had long shawl hair, and the feminine and restrained domineering look on his body was a bit vague. He was wearing a tight-fitting black suit with a stand-up collar, and held a silver pistol in black leather gloves.

Looking at his face, he looks very ordinary, but with his narrow eyes, his ordinary facial features become extraordinary.

He was smiling, and his narrow eyes were narrowed to a slit, but this could not cover up the light emanating from them.

Lao Maozi and Wan Li shouted almost at the same time: "Xiaoye!"

"It's me!" Xiaoye walked slowly to the car, with a bright smile on his face, and said softly: "I'm honored that you two can still remember me, and I haven't forgotten you two either. I miss you both for a moment!"

Cold sweat broke out on Wan Li's head. Knowing that Xiao Ye missed him out of good intentions, he said anxiously: "It's him, he ordered me to do everything!"

Wan Li pointed at Lao Maozi, hoping Xiaoye would let him go.

Lao Maozi sighed secretly, thinking that he would not be able to get anything back today. Seeing Wan Li keep pointing at him, anger arose in his heart. He grabbed Wan Li's neck with both hands and shouted crazily: "I want to die, so I will drag you with me."

Go to hell!”

Wan Li was so pinched that he rolled his eyes, his tongue stuck out from his open mouth, and his hands feebly slapped Lao Maozi, but this did not pose any threat to the somewhat crazy Lao Maozi.

At this tense moment, Wan Li caught sight of the empty gun thrown aside from the corner of his eye. His heart moved, he stretched out his hand to hold it, and hit Lao Maozi on the head with all his strength.

"Crack!"

Lao Maozi groaned, blood flowed down his forehead, fell onto the car seat with a wail, and automatically let go of his hands.

Wan Li rubbed his neck and gasped, not forgetting to please Xiao Ye, and said: "Brother Xiao Ye, look, this old man has a guilty conscience and now wants to kill me to silence me!"

Xiaoye looked at it coldly, opened the car door, knocked on the roof of the car and said: "You two come out, I know what to do."

Wan Li saw that Xiao Ye had a bad look on his face and stayed in the car refusing to come out.

Lao Maozi didn't care so much, knowing that he was destined to die today. Instead, he risked his life and walked out, stood in front of Xiaoye, and said unwillingly: "I still underestimated you. I didn't expect you to take action so quickly. I lost, but

You don’t have to be too happy, someone will come to settle accounts with you! Just wait, haha!”

As he spoke, Lao Maozi suddenly laughed wildly.

Xiaoye sneered and said: "I know you are not willing to accept it, and you know that you feel aggrieved by my sneak attack. I will give you a chance to fight again!"

Xiaoye turned around and nodded to Qingqing, who agreed, pulled out two knives from his waist, threw one to Lao Maozi, and said loudly: "Come on, Lao Maozi, beat me, then you go!"

Lao Maozi took the knife, stared at Xiaoye, and asked, "What does this mean?"

Xiaoye lit up a cigarette leisurely and said calmly: "I'll give you a chance, a chance for you to fight as equals! Like my brother said, you can leave if you beat him! You should be convinced even if I want you to die.

oral!"

"Okay! I'll fight! I hope you can do what you say!"

Lao Maozi weighed the knife in his hand and felt it was okay. He roared and rushed towards Wu Qing.

Wu Qing didn't dare to be careless and stared calmly at Lao Maozi who was charging towards him. When the knife was five inches away from Qing Qing's head, Qing Qing suddenly lowered his body and stabbed Lao Maozi straight into the lower abdomen with the sword in his hand.

Lao Maozi screamed secretly and hurriedly stepped out.

Normally this would not be a problem for him, but now he was at the end of his strength. He had just fought with Wan Li, and his physical strength was already exhausted. Coupled with the ruthless explosive power, the knife stabbed quickly and hard. Although Lao Maozi had the intention to dodge, he still couldn't.

The knife still stabbed him in the left side of the abdomen.

The blade of the knife penetrated more than three inches into his body. Without stopping, Wu Qingqing yelled and made a horizontal stroke with the arm holding the knife.

With a sound of "Hiss!", the knife slashed from Lao Maozi's left abdomen to his right abdomen.

"ah!"

Lao Maozi screamed and took two steps back, and the bits and pieces in his stomach flowed all over the floor along the big hole in his lower abdomen. However, he put his knife on the ground as a support and did not fall down. He opened his mouth, but could not speak.

Bloody spit came out of his mouth.

Lao Maozi stood there, his lower body stained red with blood, his intestines dragged to the ground, the fishy smell was pungent, and the scene was extremely scary.

Wuqing didn't expect that one blow would have such consequences, and couldn't help but sigh that this old man was also a man.

Qingqing walked up to him with the knife, put the tip of the knife against his heart, and said calmly: "You lost! So, you have to keep your life!" After saying that, he looked at Lao Maozi's pale face and slowly raised the knife.

Stab it in.

Wan Li was now terrified. The death of Lao Maozi stimulated every nerve in him. The bloody and inhumane scene almost made him collapse, and his eyes were a little dull.

Xiaoye bent down and grabbed Wang Lei, who was shrunk into a ball in the car, and said coldly: "It's your turn! Don't waste time, I don't have time to fight with you!"

As he said that, Xiaoye pulled Wanli out with force. Looking at him lying on the ground like a dog, Xiaoye couldn't find a single thought of pity in his heart.

In Xiao Ye's eyes, Wan Li is just a soulless zombie.

Xiaoye squatted down and pulled his head up, looked directly into Wanli's eyes, and said with a smile on his lips: "You have to die, you asked for it, don't blame me!"

"Haha!" Wan Li suddenly grinned, "Yes! I deserve to die! I just can't bear to accept it. Why did I let you run away at the recycling bin that day!"

Xiaoye was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "It only means that my luck is better than yours, haha! To be honest, you are really unlucky to have met me!"

After saying that, Xiaoye stood up, reached into his arms, took out a gun, and stepped on Wanli's head with his foot. The latter knew that his death was approaching, and screamed loudly, resisting inaction.

Xiaoye sighed and said in a deep voice: "It's just that you provoked the wrong person!" After saying that, he pulled the trigger against Wanli's neck.

"Crack!"

After the gunshot, the howling sound disappeared.

Xiaoye looked at the two corpses on the ground, but he couldn't find the joy of success in his heart. He didn't like killing, but he killed many people, although he only killed those he thought deserved to be killed.

Alas! Xiaoye sighed secretly, shook his head, stretched his muscles and bones, looked up to the sky and roared, and said to himself with a smile: "Everything is finally over!"

After this day, the Skeleton Gang in Harbin disappeared faster than Xiaoye imagined, and it completely collapsed without a few tough battles.

The Skull Gang in Russia was so fiercely fighting with the big circle in Russia that they had no time to take into account the power they cultivated in China. They only sent five assassins to try to assassinate Xiaoye in a symbolic way.

But in the end, three died, one was captured, and only one was left who ran back to Russia. The Skull Gang, which once had great fame in Harbin and was generally considered the largest foreign gang, was eliminated from the gang.

No matter how glorious the past is, it is still the past, and people will not remember or pay attention to it.

What people care about is your current achievements. Strength represents everything, and strength represents absolute rights.

Qiuye's sudden rise in Harbin City will always be a good story in the underworld.


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