One-Eyed Dragon is the nickname given to the boss of the Loyalty Society by Taoists. In fact, his real name is Yang Dewang. He was shocked after hearing He Chao's words. What's going on? He has obviously taken care of it. Why would anyone go there to catch the bet?
"Do you understand, where is the other party?" Yang Dewang asked.
He Chao hurriedly said: "I don't know. These policemen are very arrogant and ruthless. They opened fire without saying anything and injured several of our brothers. Now they are busy confiscating the money on the gambling table. Just follow
Like a bandit."
Yang Dewang thought for a while and said decisively: "The police will not shoot just because they say they are going to shoot. They must be fake police. You quickly tell your men to stop them. You can't let these police leave the casino..."
"Boss, these people have guns, we can't stop them." He Chao said anxiously.
Yang Dewang said sternly: "You must stop them even if you can't. You must not let them steal the money and leave the casino. I will send people over to support you. Damn it, you dare to come to my territory to play gangsters, you are really looking for death."
"I understand, boss, Mashan has someone stop them."
He Chao put down the phone, quickly raised his head and said, "Hurry up and rush down to kill them. Those police officers are all fake."
The five horse boys were well-trained, so they quickly grabbed the machete standing in the corner and ran out of the office.
In the hall downstairs, in just a short moment, Liu Kaifeng and the others filled three woven bags almost full. Ximen Lang was afraid of a long night and many dreams, so he hurriedly ordered: "Okay, retreat quickly..."
The three of them quickly zipped up the woven bag, pulled out the steel ball guns at their waists, turned around and quickly gathered in the direction of the boss.
The group of gamblers squatting on the ground were all wondering what was going on. When the police arrested gamblers, they only confiscated the money and did not arrest anyone. How strange it was!
Just when they were surprised, five men holding machetes rushed out from the stairs, shouting: "Brothers, don't let them go, these police are fake, stop them...ah..."
Ximen Lang cursed in his heart, he was really looking for death! He raised his hand and fired a shot. The last steel ball in the gun chamber was shot out and hit the guy's eyes, causing him to scream like a slaughtered pig.
When the dozen or so Zhongyinghui soldiers squatting on the ground heard that these policemen were fake, they stood up and rushed over like a pack of wolves.
"Damn it, you pretended to be a police officer and robbed someone."
"Fuck your mother, you're looking for death..."
At the same time, Liu Kaifeng, Xuanyuan Mo, and Bu Qingyun raised their guns and started shooting randomly. However, they did not have the precise shooting skills of Ximen Lang. Fortunately, the distance was very close. Each of them fired five shots in a row, but they hit two.
three.
If the steel ball did not hit the face, its power would be much reduced. It would only make a small hole that was not deep in these guys' bodies. Although it was painful, it did not affect these guys' continued roaring and charging.
Ma Zai from the Chung Ying Association was shot in the chest and was frightened to death. He thought he must die, but he screamed and fell to the ground in fright. Unexpectedly, he discovered to his surprise that the wound was extremely painful.
But not dead.
He suddenly woke up, endured the pain and shouted loudly: "Brothers, the guns in their hands are fake, don't be afraid, rush forward..." He also jumped up, picked up a chair and rushed towards him, cursing:
"Damn it, if you dare to hit me, I will destroy you..."
Ximen Lang stuffed the gun into his lower back and shouted, "You retreat first, I'll cover you..." He flashed forward, stepped forward like a tiger, and kicked away the chair the opponent had knocked down, and his iron fist followed the trend.
He struck the guy in the face and knocked him unconscious to the ground.
Liu Kaifeng and the other three listened to his instructions and quickly ran to the door and rushed out.
Silver light flashed, and a sharp machete slashed diagonally from the left, heading straight for Ximen Lang's shoulder. He sidestepped and kicked the attacker on the wrist, making the attacker unable to hold on, and the machete flew into the air.
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Ximenlang jumped up, reached out and grabbed the machete, held it tightly, and slashed downwards with a roar. The sharp machete was slashing at the guy's shoulder, and he removed one of his right arms and dropped it to the ground, bleeding from the shoulder.
arrow.
Ma Zai, who was missing an arm, opened his eyes in horror for an instant, as if he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him was real, and then he yelled in horror, "Arm...ah...my arm is gone..."
"He shook his body and couldn't bear the huge pain and fainted on the ground.
A horse boy nearby saw his companion suffer this fate and shouted loudly: "This guy is too cruel, let's all go together and kill him first..." He waved his machete in his hand, rushed over first, and slashed with the knife.
Ximen Lang raised the knife rest and sneered: "Is it that easy?"
"bite!"
The two machetes collided together, sending out a few brilliant sparks.
Ximen Lang leaned back and kicked out with a sweeping kick. The opponent was caught off guard and fell to the ground. He hurriedly struggled to get up. However, the machete in Ximen Lang's hand slashed out with great speed.
A cruel cry echoed in the room, and the guy's head was chopped off with a machete, and the blood and bones were thrown under the gaming table.
A life ended tragically!
This was the first person Ximen Lang killed after he came to Country Z. It also marked the rise of a generation of young heroes in this strange land, and that unlucky guy unfortunately became the target of his sacrificial sword.
Now that I have stepped onto this path and my hands are stained with blood, let me commit more sins!
With a jump of his right toe, the machete on the ground jumped up into the air. Ximen Lang stretched out his left hand to grab it. A fierce light flashed in his eyes and he cursed viciously: "Grandma, are you all looking for death? I'll help you..."
The ferocity inherited from his father completely exploded, and he turned into a crazy lion, roaring and rushing over, his two swords striking with brilliant silver light at the same moment.
"Ah...ah..."
After screaming, the two Loyal Heroes Club boys had no time to dodge the sharp machete, and they fell to the ground with bloody arrows hitting their bodies.
With a gorgeous turn, the two blood-stained machetes in Ximen Lang's hands were slashed out again, and two more people were struck by the swords and staggered to the ground.
After that, the screams continued one after another. As Ximen Lang slashed wildly in all directions, one after another of the Zhongyinghui horsemen were chopped, and the scarlet carpet became more vivid because it was stained with blood.
The gamblers squatting on the ground trembled when they saw this brutal scene and scrambled to hide under the gaming table. There were even women who screamed out of extreme horror.