Several pieces of wood came at him, but the killer was unable to dodge and was hit on his right wrist by one of the pieces. The pistol with a silencer flew away from his hand and landed on the ground far away.
The killer was short and thick, with a thick-edged Wind Splash Knife tied to his back. He took a step back, ignoring the pain in his wrist as he stretched toward his shoulder, and with a sudden tug, he grasped the three-foot-long shining Wind Splash Knife.
He rushed forward in his hands and cursed: "Damn it, I'll kill you, the inhuman guy, first, and then I'll kill that bastard Zheng Shanhu..."
The sword flashed and struck the ghost boy hard on the shoulder.
Zheng Shanhu, who was hiding behind the desk, pulled out his pistol and looked over. He wanted to shoot the killer who almost killed him, but he was unable to shoot because the killer was too close to the ghost. In a startling glance, he saw
Looking at the appearance of the killer and the big knife he held, he said angrily: "This is Liu Zhenyun, the wind-splitting knife of the Yihe Gang, Ghost Eye, kill him for me..."
Ghost Eyes swayed extremely quickly, avoiding the opponent's blade, and said with a ferocious smile: "Don't worry, I'll send him to hell right away."
The black windbreaker danced like a dark cloud in the sky, and a ray of silver light came out of the ghost-eye sleeves and pierced the opponent's throat, as fast as lightning.
Liu Zhenyun hurriedly dodged to the right, but his dodging speed was obviously not as fast as others. The silver light scratched his left arm, and several drops of blood splashed in the air.
With a strange cry of "Ah...", Liu Zhenyun took two steps back. The wound on his left arm was six to seven centimeters long and deep into the bone. It didn't look like a simple sword scratch. The wound was bloody and bloody, as if he had been bitten by a shark.
It was like taking a bite, and the pain was unbearable.
Ghost Eye's right hand held a strange-shaped short sword, about less than two feet long. It was like a fish bone and had sharp thorns on both sides of the blade. It was cold and stained with blood. He said with a ferocious smile: "How about it?
, My fish bone sword tastes good, I will use it to kill you..." He rushed over in a flash.
Liu Zhenyun hurriedly waved the Splashing Wind Knife and stepped forward to meet him, not to be outdone. The sword cut him in the middle with a stern glare.
Guiyan was determined to show his ability in front of the boss. Under Zheng Shanhu's surprised gaze, he leaned forward to avoid the blade and rushed forward. When he saw a flaw in his armpit, he stabbed it with the fishbone sword like lightning.
"puff!"
As Liu Zhenyun screamed, the fishbone sword stabbed between the ribs under his left chest, and blood arrows shot out. Only then did he realize that this guy wearing a windbreaker and sunglasses had an extremely weird Kung Fu skills and was better than him.
There were too many, so he hurriedly slashed with his knife, turned around and ran toward the window.
The ghost sneered, "It's not that easy to escape..."
In just an instant, his extremely fast figure was behind the opponent, and the fishbone sword suddenly stabbed him.
"ah……"
There was another scream, Liu Zhenyun was hit by a sword in the back, his body shook and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Poof! Poof! Poof!"
Ghost Eyes pulled out the fish bone sword without mercy and stabbed him one after another. The blood spurted and splashed on his black windbreaker.
Liu Zhenyun turned his head, his round eyes full of horror, staring at this ghost-like guy unwillingly, his body shook a few times, and he fell to the ground with a plop.
The door of the office was pushed open, and more than a dozen bodyguards carrying May 4 pistols heard the sound and rushed over. The guy with a ponytail at the head saw the boss standing up from behind the desk and asked hurriedly: "Brother Hu, what are you doing?"
Are you okay?"
Zheng Shanhu was very satisfied with Guiyan's performance just now. He laughed and said, "I am blessed with great fortune, how can I get away with something so easily?" He pointed his hand towards Liu Zhenyun, who was already dead on the ground, and said, "Put it on
The body was dragged out, and all personnel in the headquarters building were notified to enter a state of emergency alert."
"Got it, I'll issue a notice right now." The pony-tailed man waved his hand and ordered his men: "Get this body away."
Two horse boys came over, picked up the body on the ground and dragged it out, and the rest of the bodyguards followed behind and walked out of the office. The man with the horse tail conveyed the boss's order, and the entire Shanhe Gang headquarters was under martial law.
Zheng Shanhu in the office gave a thumbs up and praised: "Good job, Ghost Eye, I saw you right. The person you just killed was one of the Xiang Masters of the Yihe Gang, and you have made a great contribution."
Ghost Eye put away the fishbone dagger and said with a slight complacency: "What a joke, a guy like this is the incense master of the Yihe Gang. He is simply vulnerable. The Yihe Gang is not that big, Brother Hu."
, as long as given time, my junior brother and I will definitely lead people to wipe out the Yihe Gang to the ground."
Zheng Shanhu was very happy and laughed and said: "Okay, if the Yihe Gang is destroyed, I will definitely reward you heavily, including money and beautiful women."
Ghost Eyes looked a little happy and said: "Brother Hu, don't worry, I will do a good job..."
Outside, there was suddenly a rumbling sound, like a swarm of bees. Guiyan was stunned and asked in confusion: "What's the noise?" He came to the broken glass window and looked down condescendingly.
Zheng Shanhu was also puzzled. He felt that this movement was extremely unusual and shrouded in a layer of haze. He quickly walked over and stood next to Ghost Eye and looked down.
On the street to the east, a large swath of snow-white lights shone movingly, like the eyes of a devil. The area reflected was as bright as day, and the sound was emanated from this light.
More than two hundred motorcycles roared towards us, and they were nearby in an instant. The first few motorcycles were the five leaders of the Julang Gang, Liu Kaifeng, Fatty Han, Xuanyuan Mo, and Bu Qingyun.
, Long Feiyu, all gnashing their teeth and filled with hatred.
The Shanhe Gang has always been riding on the neck of their Julang Gang, and they couldn't help but assassinate their boss once and for all. Moreover, because of the huge disparity in strength, they dared not show up for a long time, hiding like mice, and their hearts have long been gathered.
I have accumulated countless anger, and now, I finally have the time to vent.
Of course, they have not been idle these days. They have learned from Yue King Gou Jian's practice of sleeping on fuel and tasting courage, and actively practiced various skills in order to meet their enemies in battle and avenge them.
The headquarters of the Shanhe Gang is currently under martial law. There are about a dozen patrolling members standing at the entrance. When they see many motorcycles coming together, they all look at it with some confusion.
"What are you doing? Why are there so many motorcycles?"
"It must be a bunch of brats racing around with nothing to do."
"Damn, they are so awesome, they are all rich second generation or something. The family is rich, and they just eat, drink and have fun all day long..."
Suddenly, a crisp gunshot was heard, and a member of the Shanhe Gang who was watching the excitement was shot in the chest and let out a miserable cry.