Shen Hailang was stunned by the eldest prince's two shots and was beaten to the ground under the car. When he looked up again, Xiang Hui had already rushed into the corridor with a baseball bat. Behind him, Jiang Jing, Wu Feifei, He Zi and others, They also rushed in swarmingly.
There was chaos at the door, but because the eldest prince was holding a very eye-catching single-barrelled hunter, no one stopped him.
Upstairs, at the door.
Xiang Hui led people into the house.
Shen Haidong was still blocking the iron door of the back room, and turned around with his gun drawn.
The two faced each other instantly.
"Let me go, fuck you, mother."
Xiang Hui ran over with a baseball bat, reached out and pushed Shen Haidong, and shouted loudly.
"Fuck you, try touching me again."
Shen Haidong was very excited, and the palm of his hand holding the gun kept shaking. This was not because he was afraid, but because people like Tigers often have little control over their emotions.
"Step aside,."
The eldest prince's gun was pressed against Shen Haidong's head, his brows were furrowed and his temples were covered with sweat.
"Huhu."
Everyone was in a stalemate, and the sound of breathing could be heard. No one on either side could get off the stage, and no one wanted to be the first to shoot in public.
"Today I have to fuck He Zaizai. If anyone stops me, I will kill him too."
Shen Haidong gritted his yellow teeth and continued to shout with sweat on his palms. At this moment, his expression looked a bit like a teenage boy who had been wronged.
Child, what is it?
Children are people who are impatient and do things without thinking about the consequences.
And Shen Haidong is such a person.
"Get out of the way, fuck you, mom, I'm going to check the three numbers. If you don't get away, I'll fuck you to death first."
The eldest prince curled his lips and kept poking the barrel of the gun forward. His restless blood, which had been calm for a long time, was about to be ignited.
In recent times, his work in the ocean has gradually stabilized, and this kind of thing rarely happens in his life. It is undeniable that he has put on a suit.
Everyone has the courage to put on a suit.
But most people don’t have the courage to take off their suits after putting them on.
If it were the eldest prince from three years ago, his head would definitely collapse if he encountered this situation.
But if this shot is fired now, it means giving up a lot, a lot.
But what should he do when faced with Shen Haidong's refusal to compromise?
"one,."
The eldest prince gritted his teeth and shouted angrily.
With the gun in his hand, it's fucking impossible for Shen Haidong to stop him in public.
It is even more impossible to retreat.
Since it's impossible, what should I do? Then just do it.
"Fuck you, mom, come on."
Shen Haidong held his head and took a step forward.
"two,."
The eldest prince held his breath and a number popped out of his mouth again.
"Let me see who dares to fuck me."
Shen Haidong shouted again.
"Fuck you, mom, I dare you."
In the crowd, there was a roar, and a figure stepped forward without a gun, but clutching a military thorn.
"Pfft, pfft,."
Two consecutive stabs struck Shen Haidong in the abdomen.
Who stabbed it.
Jiang Jing,.
Why.
Because they were the only three brothers in the crowd, and they didn't have suits on them.
"I.fuck.you.mom."
Shen Haidong screamed and turned the muzzle of the gun without looking at the wound.
"Kang,."
The eldest prince was the first to pull the trigger.
"Pfft,."
Shen Haidong's face instantly turned into a gourd of blood, he fell to the ground on the spot, and then he raised his hand and fired.
"Hang."
The eldest prince staggered and took a step back. Countless bloody eyes appeared on the back of his neck, and his right half-open ear was burnt, with small blue flames.
"Hold."
Xiang Hui swung the baseball bat and hit Shen Haidong twice.
"I'll fucking kill you."
Shen Haidong, who had just ran in, yelled like crazy, raising his gun to explode, but his line of sight was blocked by the people in the room, so he did not dare to move blindly. In terms of courage, he could not keep up with his fifth brother, Shen Haidong.
"Bang."
Taking advantage of the noise in the house, Xiang Hui ran into the back room and shouted: "Open the door, Zai Zai."
A few seconds later.
"Bang."
He Zaizai jumped out.
Xiang Hui, who has a strong body, holds He Zai Zai with one hand, carries a baseball bat, and goes out to fuck him.
I'm doing it downstairs, and I'm doing it in the corridor.
Jiang Jing, Wu Feifei, and He Zi are at the front.
"Get out of the way, fuck you, mom."
Nuke shouted while holding a knife.
"Let.Your.Mom.B."
People who are blocked below cannot get out, nor can they get up. They are stuck in the narrow corridor and can only be blocked.
Everyone was red-eyed.
He Zi, Wu Feifei, and Jiang Jing are just ordinary people. They have never been in prison, and they have never learned any two-finger magic meditation, so their routines are quite boring and single.
The three people stood in a row, covering their heads with their arms, picking up knives and pickaxe handles, and even smashing them hard, the people below did not flinch. Those who were close did it normally, and those who were far away, Just jump up and do it.
In the corridor, the light was dim and people's expressions could not be seen clearly. All they could see were people's heads, and all they could hear were swear words such as fuck, you, mother, you, mother, etc.
In the darkness, He Zi vaguely saw a figure. He had been stabbed three or four times and his eyes were red. He picked up the knife and chopped it with all his strength.
"ah."
The man below, whose face could not be seen clearly, suddenly shouted.
"Pfft."
The second knife followed closely. The man felt a chill on the back of his head or neck, and then he defended himself tightly and fell into the crowd.
"Bang."
Xiang Hui kicked open the second-floor window in the stairwell, and then collapsed together with Zaizai.
"Jump down."
The eldest prince's back was covered in blood, and he pulled his neck and shouted.
Jiang Jing and the others climbed onto the window sill without hesitation, gritted their teeth and jumped down.
The eldest prince was the only one left in the corridor.
"Come on, keep chopping, go forward, fuck you, mom."
The eldest prince leaned on the window sill, holding a single hunting rifle, looking at everyone, and shouted hysterically.
Everyone stopped, slightly confused.
"Tap tap...!"
The eldest prince took small steps, swayed his body forward, and made a forward motion, the muzzle of the gun kept swinging.
"Hula la."
The crowd swarmed back and squeezed out two steps.
"It's all down to you, fuck you. Mom."
The eldest prince shouted loudly.
"Kang,."
The gun was pointed at the shed and fired.
"Uh-huh."
Everyone bent down and looked up again, and saw that the eldest prince had jumped down from the window sill.
…
Downstairs, the two gangs had broken up. When Xiang Hui and others ran out, the ground was covered with fallen weapons and large blood stains, but there were no more people doing the work, and taxis and private cars had all been cleared away. Already.
"Run on your own, your own."
Xiang Hui shouted and dragged He Zaizai into the car.
"boom."
The car motor roared, and everyone rushed away.
A few minutes later, the police arrived. In the corridor, the people who had not escaped from Haiyang and the people from Shengshi Huating were all blocked in the corridor.
But there were no Shen Haidong and Shen Hailang in the crowd, and they didn't know how to get around.
possible……
Maybe……
perhaps……
The prison master Shen Haidong taught him was not the two-finger divine Zen, but the unparalleled light skills such as the Wuhen Step on the Snow.
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