Zhao Tiezhu pushed Langxie into the air, then pushed hard on the ground and jumped up!
Lang Xie's body was grabbed by Zhao Tiezhu with one hand and he followed him off the ground.
After Zhao Tiezhu jumped to the highest height, he grabbed Lang Xie's neck with his right hand and pushed it down hard. Then he pressed his whole body down, grabbed Lang Xie's head, and smashed it against the granite ground.
Go down.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, as if the whole building was shaking.
Langxie's head was pressed into the granite floor!
It's just that Lang Xie's body was forged by martial arts after all. This kind of force, which is enough to crush a person's head, only caused Lang Xie's head to break and bleed.
"Die." Zhao Tiezhu knelt on one knee and raised his left hand high. When he said these two words, his left hand suddenly fell down.
boom.
One punch hit Lang Xie's head.
boom.
Another punch, in the same place.
Langxie's body twitched and struggled as Zhao Tiezhu's fists fell one after another.
Bang bang bang.
Zhao Tiezhu's fists hit each other very slowly, but very powerfully and resolutely.
After an unknown number of punches, Lang Xie's body stopped moving and collapsed on the ground, while Zhao Tiezhu's hands were full of blood.
Finally, Zhao Tiezhu stopped his hammer-like fist, stood up, shook off some sticky things on his hands, then looked at Wang Junxi, smiled, and said, "Next, it's you."
"Ah!! Dad, save me!" Wang Junxi collapsed after seeing Langxie's miserable condition, and rushed towards Wang Wanwan while shouting.
Zhao Tiezhu stood in front of Wang Junxi and said, "Where do you want to go?"
"Ah!! I'm sorry! I'm sorry, I know I was wrong, I'm sorry!" Seeing that his father had no way to save him, Wang Junxi decisively knelt down to Zhao Tiezhu, while Wang Wanwan said anxiously to Qinglong,
"Mr. Qinglong, please help my son."
"I only promise to protect your life. I don't care about other people's affairs." Qinglong shook his head and said.
"Mr. Qinglong, as long as you protect my son's life, I promise you that no matter what you want, I will give it to you! Even all my property!" Wang Baiwan said anxiously, and it was obvious that he valued his own very much.
This son.
"Do you think money is useful to me?" Qinglong looked at Wang Wanwan playfully.
"Then what do you want? Just say whatever you want!" Wang Wanwan said.
"If you can ask the Qian family to give me Xiao Tianhu's domino, I will help you." Qinglong said with a smile.
Wang Wanwan immediately fell silent.
Then he sighed and said, "That's not my decision!"
"That's it." Qinglong shrugged helplessly, "If you can't give me what I want, then our deal won't be completed."
Zhao Tiezhu finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that Qinglong didn't care about his own affairs. If Qinglong was really moved by Wang Baiwan to mind his own affairs, it would be really tricky.
"My brother was shot four times by you and his throat was slit." Zhao Tiezhu looked at Wang Junxi calmly and said, "My request is not much, just triple compensation."
"I will give you whatever money you want!" Wang Junxi thought that Zhao Tiezhu was planning to ask for money, so he hurriedly said, "As long as you want it, I will give it to you. Is one billion enough? Or two billion?"
"No, no, no, not three times." Zhao Tiezhu said as he took out a pistol from his arms, and then said, "I will give you twelve shots, plus three knives."
"No, no, please, spare my life. Isn't he just an iron hand? He is just a younger brother you conquered. I can give you as many people as you want!" Wang Junxi was a little incoherent.
said.
"Sorry, no one can replace my brother." Zhao Tiezhu said, pointed the gun at Wang Junxi, and pulled the trigger.
boom.
The first shot shot directly through the left hand.
boom.
The second shot penetrated the right hand.
…
(Due to the power of the river crab, I won’t write down the exact location, otherwise it would be too bloody.)
After twelve shots, Wang Junxi fell into a pool of blood. His body was twitching.
"Thirteen, come here." Zhao Tiezhu called to Jie Sha, and Shi San, who was beside Jie Sha, walked respectfully in front of Zhao Tiezhu.
"He's not dead yet. Three knives, one on each artery on the left and right hands, and one on the neck. Let's avenge your brother Tie Shou." Zhao Tiezhu handed Po Jun to Thirteen.
Thirteen trembled slightly and took over Po Jun, feeling a biting coldness in his hand. Thirteen had never killed anyone before, and today could be regarded as the first time he killed someone with his own hands, and the other person was a person whose identity was completely different from his.
Strangely enough, Thirteen was not nervous at all, but full of excitement.
"Brother Tieshou, I'm going to avenge you." Thirteen's face had a strange scarlet color, and he stood next to Wang Junxi and squatted down.
(Same as the power of the river crab, I won’t write it down in detail.)
After waiting for it to be finished, Wang Junxi's body on the ground was convulsing with nerves, as if he had been slaughtered but not dead. His body was twisting and his eyes were lifeless. After a few seconds, Wang Junxi's eyes rolled up and he died!
Thirteen stood up, handed Po Jun to Zhao Tiezhu, and said, "Brother Tiezhu, thank you."
"Well, you and Jishai should run away quickly, otherwise the place will be surrounded later and it will be too late to run away, and you guys too." Zhao Tiezhu said, turned around and said to his thirty subordinates, "This place is no longer yours."
Anyone who can participate, please run."
"Tie Zhu, I'll accompany you. The rest of you, please leave quickly!" Jie Sha walked up to Zhao Tiezhu and said.
"No need to talk nonsense, just follow us. If you delay any longer, it will be too late." Zhao Tiezhu looked at the time. According to his estimate, the armed police would arrive here in about five minutes.
Jie Sha wanted to say something, but Zhao Tiezhu glared at him. Jie Sha had no choice but to turn around and go downstairs with his men. The thirty people who followed Zhao Tiezhu also left the second floor under the leadership of Jie Sha.
On the entire second floor, only Zhao Tiezhu and Cao Ziyi were left. On the opposite side were Qinglong and Wang Wanwan. As for the other bodyguards, they were simply ignored. They belonged to a skill that killed them without giving them experience points.
No need to put effort into writing.
"Zhao Tiezhu, I want you to die without a burial place!!" Seeing his son killed with twelve bullets and three knives in front of his own eyes, Wang Wanwan was furious, "Give them all to me, who can kill Zhao Tiezhu?
I’ll give him 100 million!”
"Your son is dead, and you didn't even come up by yourself. It seems that you still value your own life." Zhao Tiezhu smiled and punched a bodyguard who rushed towards him, killing him instantly, and then punched the other few who also came up as cannon fodder.
The bodyguards were killed instantly, and Cao Ziyi easily killed the bodyguards who were attacking him. For a moment, the only ones standing there were Zhao Tiezhu, Cao Ziyi, Wang Wanwan and Qinglong.
(Internet articles cannot involve blood and blood, so many things cannot be written in detail, but the fate of Wang Junxi and Lang Xie is quite miserable when you think about it! Next is Wang Wanwan!)