Zouping, nicknamed Hungry Wolf and respected as Master Zou by the Taoists, is one of the Seven Great Vajras of the Iron-Blooded Gang. His status is respected on the Yindu Tao and few people dare to offend him.
Cobra, whose real name is unknown, is respectfully called Lord Snake by Taoists. He is one of the Seven Great Vajras of the Iron-Blooded Gang. He is good at wielding two swords, sinister and vicious, and is the think tank in the Tiesen camp.
Tiesen didn't care about Zouping's life or death. This guy originally supported Tiehua and often opposed him. But Master Snake died, which was definitely a big loss for him, even more than Ghost Face.
In the lobby outside, there were many people gathered around, the faint smell of blood filled the air, and there were constant discussions.
"Everyone, get out of the way, Master Sen is here," a confidant roared, and the crowd quickly moved out of the way, and Tiesen, with a sullen face, quickly walked into the circle.
Tiesen walked closer and looked at the two blood-stained corpses lying on the ground, his brows furrowed deeply, and his face became even more gloomy and terrifying.
That's right, they are Master Zou and Master She, two of the Seven King Kongs of the Iron-Blooded Gang. They were both old brothers of the Iron-Blooded Gang, but now they died tragically. I guess they will be furious again when their old man comes back.
Both of the two kings died miserably. Master Zou's belly was completely opened, his internal organs, intestines, etc., all leaked out, and even his ribs were opened.
Although Lord Snake was not so miserable, his throat was slit, one eye was blown out, a piece of his ear was missing, and his right hand was chopped off, with only a little bit of flesh attached.
Although the death conditions of the two were different, the same thing was that both had deep fear on their faces, as if they had seen something terrible.
Especially the remaining eye of Lord Snake was wide open, and the whole eye was filled with fear. It was still possible to see from his distracted gaze how scared he was at that time.
Tiesen slowly squatted down, gritted his teeth, raised his hand, and gently helped Master Snake close the remaining eye, and said in a cold tone: "When did it happen?"
"Just now, a white van dropped two sacks and left," the leader guarding the door said cautiously.
"Is there anything else?" Tiesen suppressed his inner anger, his eyes flashing with a cold light like a ghost wolf.
"there is none left,"
Tiesen helped Master Zou close his eyes again and glanced around: "Give me some wind on the road, I want to bury Master She and Master Zou generously,"
"Yes," all the leaders nodded.
Just as he was talking, Xi Wen rushed in quickly: "Old Zou and Old Snake are dead,"
"Well, my condolences to Uncle Wen," Tiesen stood up and looked at Xi Wen and said.
Xi Wen's body shook, and the old brothers left one after another. Gong Yunhan died, Ghost Face died, and now Zouping and Lao She also died. In a short period of time, four of the seven Vajras had died...
Tiesen supported Xi Wen: "Uncle Wen, don't worry, I won't let Mr. She and the others die in vain."
"Investigate, investigate strictly," Xi Wen roared, extremely angry.
"Come here, check that van for me. Check all the surveillance cameras around it. It must be found." Tiesen turned his head and looked at his elder brothers.
"Yes," the elder brothers turned and left.
"First notify the funeral home and make arrangements with Master She and Master Zou as to when the murderer will be caught and when they will be buried in a grand ceremony," Tiesen said coldly.
"yes,"
"Young Master Sen, we can't continue to be so passive," Xi Wen also felt a strong sense of crisis. Although he was a veteran, he was also afraid of death.
Especially seeing the two old brothers die so tragically, Xi Wen really felt shuddering.
"Uncle Wen, please strengthen the protective force around you in the past few days," Tiesen looked at Xi Wen and said seriously.
It's not that Tiesen cares much about Xiwen's life and death, but four of the Seven King Kongs have died. Of the remaining three, only Xiwen is the old man in his camp. If he dies again, there will be no one left. Give him a good word in front of the old man.
Xi Wen nodded: "Yes, I understand,"
"Okay, let's all disperse first," Tiesen said in a very annoyed mood: "If anyone dares to go out and spread rumors, then help punish them."
"Yes," the younger brothers were all stunned and nodded hurriedly.
The two corpses were taken away, Xi Wen also left, and Tiesen returned to the office for a different kind of venting.
Just after venting, the big brother sent back the news that the van had been found and entered Yonghe Street.
Although Tiesen had suspicions for a long time, but now the evidence was solid, he couldn't help but became furious. It turned out to be Tianmen's fault.
"Xiao Feng, if you kill me, the veteran of the Iron Blood Gang, I will kill your Tianmen eldest brother," Tiesen said with murderous intent on his face, making the girl on the chair shiver.
No matter what, Tiesen couldn't hold back his anger. He took out his mobile phone and decided to call Deng Xiuluo and ask him to kill a few Tianmen eldest brothers there as a way of retaliating against Xiao Feng.
If Tianmen hadn't completely controlled it, Tiesen would have wanted to kill Huo Tian and Lin Mo. Only the death of the two of them would give Xiao Feng the greatest stimulation.
After dialing, there was only a beeping sound and no one answered. Tiesen frowned, why didn't Deng Xiuluo answer the phone?
"Master Sen, I'm leaving first," the girl looked at Tiesen, who had a murderous expression on his face, packed up her clothes and stood up.
"Yeah," Tiesen nodded with a cold face. If this girl were an ordinary person, then he might have tortured her to death using perverted methods.
The girl smiled charmingly: "Goodbye, Mr. Sen," and then left.
Tiesen ignored the girl and continued to call Deng Xiuluo. He must kill a few Tianmen brothers, otherwise he would not be able to sleep tonight.
The girl left the office, looked around and saw that no one was paying attention, then walked into the women's restroom to make sure there was no one inside, then took out her mobile phone and dialed an unstored number.
'Beep...beep...beep...' The girl frowned, why didn't Xiao Feng answer the phone? Tiesen seemed to be attacking his people, so he had to be careful.
"Damn it, who's calling me?" Xiao Feng, who was running wildly, felt his phone vibrating in his pocket and wanted to take it out to answer the call, but he was afraid that he would be distracted and let the fat guy in front of him run away.
In the end, Xiao Feng decided not to answer the phone for the time being until he caught up with Deng Xiuluo and beat him to the ground. If he really let him run away and the fat man continued to hold grudges, there would be endless troubles.
Two figures, one in front and one behind, chased under the night sky like a gust of wind, and even pedestrians on the street felt a figure passing by, reaching the limit of speed.
"Fuck you, uncle," Xiao Feng cursed, why did he run further and further into the countryside? This bastard couldn't have made plans in advance and set up an ambush here.
But thinking about it again, I felt that it was impossible. Deng Xiuluo had always been very confident in himself. He had never thought of escaping before, so how could he arrange an ambush.
Thinking of this, Xiao Feng was determined and continued to chase. The two people were about a hundred meters apart. For half an hour, they still did not close or widen the distance.
Xiao Feng scolded him several times, but Deng Xiuluo just ran away like crazy without looking back and ignored him at all.
"Numbly," Xiao Feng took a deep breath. He felt a little tired. After running at a high speed for more than half an hour, even he couldn't bear it anymore.
After another ten minutes of fierce pursuit, Xiao Feng was surprised to find that the fat man in front seemed to be not very good, and his speed was much slower. Although it was much faster than those Olympic champions, it was no longer that exaggerated.
However, Xiao Feng discovered very painfully that not only Deng Xiuluo's speed had slowed down, but he himself had also slowed down unknowingly. The distance between the two of them was still about a hundred meters, not getting closer at all.
"Deng Xiuluo, thank you for being a famous figure for a long time. If you have the guts to stop and have another fight with me," Xiao Feng cursed again, but Deng Xiuluo also didn't respond.
Xiao Feng had no choice but to continue his pursuit, but this time, he used his trump card, the double strength.
Xiao Feng didn't dare to use the third or fourth level of strength, because it required a lot of physical strength from him, especially the fourth level of strength. After running for such a long time, he wouldn't be able to use it even if he wanted to.
But the second level of Jin is different. The first thing Xiao Feng practiced was the second level of strength. It can be said that he is very familiar with it, and it will not have a big impact on his physical condition. He will not be able to catch up with Deng Xiuluo after using up. He couldn't fight, but was beaten violently by this fat man.
With the blessing of the second level of strength, Xiao Feng's speed increased sharply and returned to its previous state. However, as one waxed and waned, the distance between the two gradually became closer...
100 meters...
Ninety meters...
Eighty meters...
Xiao Feng pursed his lips and closed his mouth. Not to mention yelling again, he just relaxed his whole body. He just wanted to catch up to him without knowing it. Anyway, the damn fat man didn't look back, and directly attacked him from behind and kicked him. Forget it.
The two existences with the level of human weapons were chasing each other like street gangsters. The distance was gradually shortening. Xiao Feng showed a strange smile on his face. Damn it, fat man, you are going to be finished soon.
Finally, the distance between the two shortened to thirty meters. Xiao Feng hesitated and suddenly used his third level of strength. His speed increased sharply again. In almost a breath, he came out ten meters away.
"Go to hell for me," Xiao Feng gritted his teeth and cursed secretly. He looked at Deng Xiuluo's increasingly clear back and geared up to slap him to death later. If he couldn't be slapped to death, he would kick him to death.
At this time, Deng Xiuluo's condition was worse than Xiao Feng had imagined. Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. The injuries he had suffered before, coupled with running for such a long time, became more serious and made him overwhelmed.
However, even so, Deng Xiuluo did not want to go back and fight with Xiao Feng, playing the game of preferring to be broken to pieces, fighting him to the death, and so on.
In terms of real combat effectiveness, Deng Xiuluo is not as good as the upgraded Xiao Feng, and his biggest trump card, hypnosis, is of no use in front of Xiao Feng. Instead, he is in danger of being counter-hypnotized by Xiao Feng.
Therefore, Deng Xiuluo decided that he would rather run to death than fight Xiao Feng head-on, which was too dangerous.
Deng Xiuluo was not running around for such a long time. He had seen the map of Jiuquan before, and if he ran one kilometer further from here, he would find a pier, probably called Pier 7.
As long as he reaches Pier 7, he will find an opportunity to get rid of Xiao Feng, and then leave Jiuquan by boat. As for what he promised Tiesen and his father, bullshit, he can't even save his own life. How can he care about this? Besides, he He couldn't kill Xiao Feng, so he fulfilled his promise.
