Dongcheng under the night sky is filled with a faint smell of blood. The closer you get to the headquarters of the Dongxing Society, the stronger the smell of blood becomes, even to the point of being pungent.
Broken limbs everywhere, blood everywhere, killings everywhere... Some things are only suitable for hiding in the dark night. Once exposed, it will shock the world.
At least, that's what happened in Dongcheng tonight, killings, battlefield-like killings. If they hadn't witnessed it with their own eyes and spread the news, no one would believe that such a large-scale fierce fight would occur in today's society.
Almost everyone was aroused to be fierce and bloody in their bones, and their eyes were red from the killing. Only the blood that spurted out with a knife could relieve their restless hearts.
The same is true for Zhao Dongxing. Today he is depressed enough. He wants to release the depression in his heart. He is holding a machete in his hand. This is the fourth machete he has changed. The first three have curled blades.
Zhao Dongxing was able to become the boss, which shows that he was also a fierce general back then. Although he lacked exercise after becoming a dragon leader and was drained by drinking and sex, he was like a dead camel and a dead horse. An ordinary gangster was really not his. opponent.
Zhao Dongxing was covered in blood, both theirs and his own. Just now, he had been slashed twice. Fortunately, it was not a critical injury, so he could continue to hold on.
Zhao Dongxing listened to the roars around him, and one can imagine the helplessness and bitterness in his heart. These were originally his younger brothers, but now they were aiming their machetes at him.
The little brother who was left by the wild boar to protect him had already been chopped down to the ground. He was probably divided into several sections now. Zhao Dongxing took a few breaths, and he took steps towards the main gate of the headquarters.
The scene was dark and chaotic, and Zhao Dongxing was covered in blood, so it didn't attract too many people's attention. Otherwise, he would have been killed by the gunmen sent by A Liang.
"Death," two younger brothers rushed up with machetes. Zhao Dongxing shouted angrily and slashed out with two knives, hitting the vital point. The younger brother fell in a pool of blood.
"Dare to hand me your paw," Zhao Dongxing spat and walked quickly into the Dongxinghui headquarters.
After Zhao Dongxing entered the headquarters, he did not act recklessly. Instead, he stood in a corner and began to search. He was looking for A Liang. Finally, his eyes fell on the corner. A Liang was standing at the window, looking outside.
After finding A Liang, Zhao Dongxing could no longer suppress the anger in his heart. He picked up the machete and was about to walk over. However, as soon as he moved, he was spotted by the vigilant A Liang, who blurted out: "Zhao Dongxing,"
Zhao Dongxing was stunned for a moment, and when his eyes touched the gunman beside A Liang, he started to get out, but it was already a step too late.
"Catch him." When A Liang saw Zhao Dongxing, he couldn't let him run away anymore. He raised the gun in his hand and pulled the trigger several times.
There was a muffled sound of 'pop', and Zhao Dongxing's legs softened and he knelt half on the ground. There was a blood hole in his thigh that had been opened by a bullet and was bleeding out.
Seeing that he had hit Zhao Dongxing, A Liang showed a crazy smile on his face: "Zhao Dongxing, you are dead tonight,"
Under the protection of the gunmen, A Liang walked up to Zhao Dongxing and pointed the gun at Zhao Dongxing: "Boss, tell me, which of us should spare the life of whom now?"
Zhao Dongxing half-knelt on the ground, his face pale, and he gritted his teeth to prevent himself from screaming in pain: "A Liang, you deserve to die,"
"Really, haha, then tell me, why the hell do I control your life and death now? Boss, we have been brothers for more than ten years. I have followed you and worked for you through life and death for more than ten years, but I What did you get?"
Zhao Dongxing held the machete tightly and stared at A Liang: "But I also ask myself that I have never done anything sorry for you,"
"Fuck, no one is fucking stupid these days, even that stupid guy Ah Hai, who was loyal to you, but what happened to him, haha, he was shot to death randomly," A Liang laughed mockingly and pointed outside: "Look, who are the people fighting outside now? They are all from the Dongxing Society, but why are they fighting?"
"If it weren't for your wild ambition, how could Dongxing..."
"Wrong," A Liang interrupted Zhao Dongxing: "It's none of my business. If I don't betray you, someone will betray you, because this is human nature. If you don't care for yourself, you will be destroyed by heaven and earth."
Zhao Dongxing leaned on the ground with his machete and stood up slowly: "Then do you think Tianmen will let you go?"
"Haha, the person standing behind me now is the Hao family. What can Tianmen do? How can a gangster be the opponent of a big family?" A Liang smiled arrogantly: "Boss, stop talking nonsense, brother, let me send you on your way. If you don’t die for a moment, I won’t feel at ease for a moment,”
Zhao Dongxing glanced at the gunmen pointing guns at him, and finally landed on A Liang's face: "A Liang, do you think you won?"
"Hmph, you won't be able to see whether I win or not. Goodbye, boss," A Liang finished his words, pointed the gun at Zhao Dongxing's eyebrows, and pulled the trigger.
There was a 'pop' sound, blood splashed up, A Liang's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief: "You...I..."
‘Papa…papa…’, there were several more gunshots, and several stunned gunmen were instantly shot in the head. Blood mixed with gunshots spattered all over Zhao Dongxing.
Zhao Dongxing did not dodge. He looked at A Liang and showed a smile: "A Liang, who do you think won now?"
Unfortunately, A Liang could no longer answer Zhao Dongxing's words. He grabbed Zhao Dongxing's collar with both hands, his face full of shock and unwillingness. He wanted to look back, but he didn't have the slightest strength and slowly slipped into a pool of blood. Until his death, he never understood how he died.
Zhao Dongxing slowly raised the machete, then raised the knife and dropped it. A Liang's hands holding his clothes were chopped off: "Traitor,"
"Boss," behind where A Liang was standing just now, a gunman lowered his head and shouted respectfully.
"Very good, you really played a big role," Zhao Dongxing nodded with satisfaction: "After cutting off A Liang's head, the melee outside should be over."
"Yes," this gunman was resolutely one of the several gunmen protecting A Liang. At the most critical moment, he shot A Liang in the heart and then shot the other gunmen.
Zhao Dongxing covered his thighs and turned to look out the door: "Ah Hai, the boss has helped you take revenge, you can go in peace." After saying that, he kicked A Liang's body: "Throw the head out and let They look at what happens to traitors,"
The gunman put away his gun, picked up his machete, chopped off A Liang's head with one knife, turned towards the door, and shouted: "The traitor A Liang has been executed according to gang rules, and you still don't stop,"
After the gunman finished speaking, he raised the head in his hand high and said, "Stop it, everyone."
The Dongxing Hui gang members near the Dongxing Hui headquarters slowly stopped one by one and turned to look at the gunman at the door and the bloody human head in his hand.
"It's really A Liang, he was killed by Zhao Dongxing," the blood-covered wild boar said with a frown, then looked at the gunman again, wondering: "Why does this gunman look so familiar?"
"Isn't he a member of the gunman group managed by A Liang? He should be A Liang's confidant. Why now..." Bald Liu also frowned.
Suddenly, both Shan Zhu and Bald Liu opened their eyes wide and thought of something: "Could it be that this gunman is the person Zhao Dongxing buried next to A Liang?"
As soon as this idea came up, the two of them looked at each other and could see the horror in each other's eyes. This was too scary, especially the wild boar. It could be said that Zhao Dongxing kept such a queen. He obviously had a back-up plan, but he sent Ah Hai in to die. This is so chilling.
Zhao Dongxing limped at the door, glanced at Shanzhu and others, and sneered in his heart: "A Liang has been dealt with by the gang, and the others..."
"Kill," before Zhao Dongxing could finish his words, a loud shout rang out, and Biaozi carried the mountain axe, like a gust of wind, and killed three Dongxinghui boys.
The Tianmen gang members who originally planned to watch the excitement, but after Biaozi shouted loudly, they all picked up their belongings and rushed towards the people of Dongxing Club.
"Tianmen," Zhao Dongxing's face turned pale. He had been inside just now and didn't notice the situation outside. Now it seems that Tianmen also took this opportunity to kill.
"They are from Tianmen," someone finally realized that this group of unknown people wearing red ribbons were from Tianmen.
"I surrender," Marching and fighting are all about working hard, and the same goes for firefights. Now that there is a pause, the blood has cooled down, and there is no way you can still have the strength to fight.
Especially when faced with the overwhelming crowd of Tianmen Gang, no one would have the desire to continue fighting. Surrender seemed to be contagious. Within a few seconds, a large number of Dongxinghui people threw away their weapons. Squatting on the ground.
"It's over," Zhao Dongxing shook his body and sat down on the ground. The situation was over and Dongxing Club was over.
"Surrender without killing," Lin Mo raised his mountain axe, and the red ribbon fluttered under the night sky.
"Put down your swords," Yuan Jun, who was covered in blood, said at the right time.
The younger brothers of Dongxing Hui still knew Yuan Jun, but now that they saw him saying this, they all subconsciously put down their weapons, leaving only a few of the elder brother's cronies surrounding him.
The sound of 'ding-dong' continued, and in the end only a few dozen people were left standing on the road, somewhat at a loss.
Zhao Dongxing sat on the ground, sighed, and slowly closed his eyes: "If you lose, Dongxing will be completely finished. Xiao Feng, you are the final winner."
Lin Mo raised his mountain ax and pointed it at the wild boar and other elder brothers: "You must fight to the end,"
"You are Lin Mo," Shanzhu recognized Lin Mo, and was a little frightened. The shadow of a famous tree, the third young master of Tianmen, is not comparable to those of their second-tier eldest brothers.
Lin Mo nodded: "Number three, surrender or die,"
"If I surrender, can I join Tianmen?" Shanzhu rolled his eyes and asked loudly.
Lin Mo looked at the wild boar and shook his head: "You are not qualified to make conditions with me. Besides, Tianmen will not accept garbage like you." After saying that, he raised his hand: "Kill."
