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Chapter 2 In the Skeleton Squad

Dongcheng.

At the headquarters of the Dongxing Society, many Dongxing Society members gathered, and it was a dark place, with at least 1,000 people. Although there were a large number of people, the whole scene was very quiet, no one talked nonsense, and no one made a loud noise.

That's right, they are the sharp knives of the Dongxing Society. They are all waiting for the leader's order. As long as the order is given, they will pounce on Nancheng and stab the back of Tianmen.

Zhao Dongxing's abacus was very good. With Ding Gu and Gu restraining Tianmen's main force, they Dongxing Hui swept Tianmen's territory wildly.

Last night, Dongxinghui easily swallowed up the territory of three streets in Tianmen. This made Zhao Dongxing's greed expand rapidly, and it was just an idea to ascend to Tianmen.

Although Xiao Feng forced the Xie family to lose their heads in the shopping mall, that was only limited to the shopping mall. In terms of political power, Dongxing Society was no worse than Tianmen. With the cooperation of the Skeleton Group, even if Tianmen could not be destroyed, then Tianmen must also be beaten back to a second- or even third-rate gang.

The more Zhao Dongxing thought about it, the happier he became, so when he received a call from Ding Gu, he immediately made a condition, asking for half of Tianmen's land.

At that time, Ding Skull did not agree, but Zhao Dongxing knew that he would agree, because the strength of the Skull Group had also been damaged a lot, and it would be difficult to sustain Tianmen's crazy revenge on his own.

Zhao Dongxing has been able to occupy Dongcheng for many years, and he has never been short of brains and courage. Regardless of whether Ding Guanxuan will cooperate with him or not, he has gathered a thousand people to prepare for a raid on Nancheng, no matter how much territory he can get, it doesn't matter.

Of course, the best result is naturally to cooperate with Ding Gu. Isn't it popular now to share risks? That's what it means.

Sure enough, Ding Gu called again, but at this time, Zhao Dongxing looked at the cell phone that kept ringing on the table, but did not dare to make any move, not to mention feeling aggrieved.

"Boss Zhao, why don't you answer the phone?" A cold voice sounded from the sofa not far away.

Zhao Dongxing gritted his teeth. How dare I answer the phone when you have a gun pointed at my head? He cursed in his heart, but did not dare to show it on his face: "Mr. Li, this is Ding Gu's call."

"Oh, what does he want from you?" Li Xiangjun asked mockingly, playing with the gun in his hand.

Zhao Dongxing even sent greetings to Li Xiangjun's ancestors. This is not the way to pretend to be stupid. If you don't know why Ding Gu is looking for me, can you come? Damn it.

"Mr. Li, Ding Gugu wants to unite with me, Dongxinghui, to attack Tianmen from both front and rear."

"Then what are Boss Zhao's plans?" Li Xiangjun stood up, walked to Zhao Dongxing, and put the walnut-sized gun muzzle on his brow.

The cold touch and the faint smell of gunpowder made Zhao Dongxing tremble. He swore that in his whole life, he had never seen a pistol with such a large muzzle. The Desert Eagle was awesome enough, and this gun was bigger than the Desert Eagle. The eagle is two sizes bigger, so he can imagine that as long as the opponent shoots, his head will definitely turn into a ball of rotten meat in an instant.

"Of course I refused," Zhao Dongxing's voice was trembling: "I also have some friendship with Boss Huo, how could I possibly cooperate with Ding Guxuan?"

"Haha, Boss Zhao is indeed a person who values ​​love and justice," Li Xiangjun nodded with satisfaction, without taking back his gun: "Since you don't plan to cooperate with Ding Gu, why are there so many people gathered at the headquarters? Why do you want to play in a group? ,"

"Those people are the elites of my Dongxing Society and are loyal to me, so I plan to hold a beach party for everyone to have fun together," Zhao Dongxing quickly found a reason.

"Boss Zhao is really good to his subordinates, so I won't disturb Boss Zhao's enjoyment." Li Xiangjun retracted his gun and pointed at the cell phone that kept ringing on the table: "Boss Zhao, since you are going to have a party, then you have to Tell Boss Ding, "

"That's natural, that's natural," Zhao Dongxing almost cursed, reaching out to answer the phone. Compared with territory and money, he cared more about his own life. This person could silently survive when many elites surrounded the headquarters. Coming to my office without interest, it would be easy to kill myself.

"Wait a minute," Li Xiangjun shook his head, "Tell Boss Ding that you will go over to support them right away and deal with Tianmen together."

"ah,"

"Ah, what, you promise, I promise, hang up the phone and go on to your party, otherwise I will shoot wherever I point my gun," Li Xiangjun smiled evilly.

"Oh, yes, yes, I listen to Mr. Li," Zhao Dongxing nodded quickly and answered the phone: "Well, I have gathered the manpower, okay, I will attack Tianmen immediately and surround Wei to rescue Zhao."

After Li Xiangjun waited for Zhao Dongxing to hang up the phone, he picked up the cigar on the table and lit it: "Boss Zhao, I heard that you swept three streets in Tianmen last night, right?"

"Repay it immediately," Zhao Dongxing dared not hesitate.

"Three items in return,"

"Four,"

"Um,"

"Five, five,"

"Damn it, do you think I'm buying groceries?" Li Xiangjun slammed the table.

"Batiaojie, I, Dongxing, will withdraw from that area," Zhao Dongxing gritted his teeth, almost exploding with anger, but his life was in someone's hands, so he could only accept it.

"Okay, let's take eight streets," Li Xiangjun nodded with a smile and patted Zhao Dongxing on the shoulder: "I hope Boss Zhao can keep his word. Since I can come to you for the first time, I can come to you for the second time." The second time, do you understand?”

Zhao Dongxing knew that this was a threat and nodded quickly: "Understood, I will call my subordinates immediately and ask them to go to the beach." After saying that, for fear that Li Xiangjun would not believe it, he immediately called his confidants: "Let everyone disperse and go to Dongcheng. We’ll hold a big party for thousands of people on the beach,”

"Ah, boss, let's have a party," the confidant leader was shocked: "Aren't we going to attack Tianmen?"

"Fart, what bastard said that, are you the boss or am I the boss? Send them away immediately and go to the beach. I will be there soon." Zhao Dongxing shouted and hung up the phone: "Mr. Li, look at you Are you still satisfied?"

"Well, not bad, then I'm leaving." After Li Xiangjun finished speaking, he took out another gun from his waist. Without looking back, he shot a huge photo of Zhao Dongxing hanging on the wall, between his forehead and eyebrows. A hole appeared everywhere: "Boss Zhao, I'm sorry, the gun went off and your photo was shattered,"

Zhao Dongxing broke into a cold sweat, subconsciously touched his forehead, and shook his head vigorously: "It's okay, it's okay,"

"Haha, goodbye," Li Xiangjun said, opened the door and walked away.

Zhao Dongxing sat on the boss's chair a little exhausted, breathing heavily. Tianmen was really terrible.

The higher a person is in a high position, the more afraid of death he is. The same goes for Zhao Dongxing. Compared with his small life, everything else is empty. He is already afraid from the bottom of his heart. He would rather offend the Skeleton Group than dare to offend the Tianmen.

Li Xiangjun left the office, and Kong Long stood outside the door: "It's done,"

"Well, that old boy was so scared that he almost peed his pants." Li Xiangjun nodded, took out his mobile phone and dialed the number: "Hey, Brother Feng, Zhao Dongxing doesn't dare to cause any trouble."

There was a smile on Xiao Feng's lips as he looked at the melee below: "You didn't kill him, right? As long as he is honest, let him live first. Haha, okay, come here."

Xiao Feng put away his mobile phone and blew out a smoke ring: "Xiao Yuzi, you can't wait any longer,"

"Well, I want to kill Ding Gu," Zhang Yu pulled out a mountain ax from some unknown point, the blade flashing with cold light.

Xiao Feng thought for a while and nodded: "Okay, let's go," after that, he turned and walked towards the stairs.

A bloodthirsty smile appeared on Zhang Yu's face: "Ding Skull, I will turn you into a real skeleton," he walked a few steps quickly, followed Xiao Feng, and left the rooftop.

The battle in Xicheng has become more and more intense. Just as Xiao Feng said, there are flowers and blood everywhere.

In fact, there is not much difference in strength between the Tianmen Gang and the younger members of the Skull Group. In this case, the outcome depends on whether the elder brother is fierce or not.

Obviously Xiao Feng had thought of this a long time ago. The leaders he selected were all men with strong combat capabilities. The brother of the Skeleton Destroyer Group was as simple as chopping melons and vegetables.

The area to the east of the Skeleton Regiment's headquarters is like two humanoid chariots. In front of them, almost no one of the Skeleton Regiment's younger brothers can withstand a round. It is not so much a firefight, but a one-sided massacre.

Fu San was holding an extra-large machete in his hand, which was not much smaller than Guan Erye's Qinglong Yanyue Knife. Every time he swung it, a cloud of blood mist would come out, or the head would fly up, or the body would be injured. Cut off.

Bu Si did not use a machete, but held two large mountain axes. He was even better than Li Kui in Water Margin. His favorite game was windmill. Whenever he rushed into the crowd, people would be attracted by him. Bodies fell down one after another quickly, and blood sprayed in the night sky, falling in the form of blood rain.

One soldier is a raging enemy, and a den of generals is raging. This has been the case since ancient times. Under the leadership of the Tianmen Gang, their blood is boiling with enthusiasm. They are shouting, and the weapons in their hands are fiercely attacking the enemy.

The younger brother of the Skeleton Group was in a miserable state. He was so big and bulky that it made people feel scared just looking at him, not to mention that the two of them were so ruthless in their attacks.

Especially after the two senior brothers of the Skeleton Regiment were chopped into four halves by Fu Shiliang's axe, the Skeleton Regiment was defeated like a mountain and retreated towards the headquarters of the Skeleton Regiment like a tide. Some people even threw away their weapons and ran away in the chaos.

The east side has a good record, and the same goes for the west side.

The fighting power of the Demon Sword Flame Girl is ranked third or fourth even among the masters of the Evil Wind Organization. Although their bodies are not as intimidating as Bu San Bu Si, their killing methods are even more ruthless than Bu San Bu Si. hot.

A living person, under the sharp sword of the demon sword, will have dozens of bloody wounds on his body in just a few seconds, and the blood will spurt out at the same time, and the whole person will quickly turn into a bloody man.

However, the demon sword did not let people die, but allowed the bloody people to breathe. The miserable screams and wounds gushing blood all over their bodies brought a great auditory and visual impact to the Skeleton Team members. You can imagine the shock and fear in their hearts. And knowing,


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