Looking at Nakagawa kneeling in front of him, Alejandro was very proud. In his early years, he was not accepted by his current family because of his origin. Even Alfonso called him a bastard in the past.
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The shadow left in his heart during his childhood made Alejandro extremely pursue the respect that power brings. This is also the belief that has supported his survival during the eight years of training in Siberia.
Alessandro believes that under his leadership, the family organization will be able to flourish. However, the old man in the family seems to be a stumbling block now. When he returns this time, he should be sent to meet God.
Alejandro has no feelings for his nominal father. If he hadn't completed the purge within the organization, how could he still let the old man sit safely in the position of godfather?
"Am I thinking too much?"
The pain from his shoulder brought Alejandro back to the real world, with a grin on his face. Alejandro took out a palm the size of a leaf fan and grabbed Nakagawa's neck.
After eight years in the Siberian training camp, Alejandro learned many ways to kill his enemies. After Nakagawa killed so many of his men, Alejandro would never let him die smoothly.
"Huh? Why does it feel a little wrong?"
Just when Alessandro's fingers touched Nakagawa's skin, a warning signal suddenly came to his heart, and his heartbeat accelerated a lot.
This made Alejandro stop his hand and looked around with alert eyes. He could feel that a crisis seemed to be approaching him.
This was not the first time Alessandro had encountered this feeling. When he was fifteen years old, Alessandro had experienced this feeling when he was surrounded by wolves in Siberia.
Alejandro knew that this was an ability that he naturally possessed after living on the edge of danger for many years. Every time at a critical moment of life and death, Alejandro relied on this kind of prediction to escape death.
So when Alejandro's heart beat violently, he did not deal with Zhongchuan anymore, but raised his eyes to where Qin Feng was hiding. He could feel that there was the source of the crisis.
"The alertness is quite high!"
Qin Feng, who was twenty or thirty meters away, frowned. When Alejandro looked towards him, he noticed a sharp murderous aura coming towards him.
"Not to mention a person, even a real polar bear, I can blow you up to death!"
Qin Feng, who has received training from the killer sect, has never believed that being an upright hero is a very moral thing. In his heart, killing the enemy at the minimum cost is the choice of a smart person.
So at the moment Alejandro noticed it, Qin Feng suddenly raised his hand, and two grenades came out at the same time, throwing an arc and flying towards Alejandro.
"Fick, another grenade? Damn the Japanese!"
This time, before the grenade could fly out of the woods, Alejandro, who had been prepared for it, saw it. He let out an angry curse, and Alejandro stepped back quickly.
Although gangs in the United States often have armed fights and gun battles, the use of military weapons like grenades rarely happens, which is something Alejandro had never thought of before.
The speed that a person can burst out in a short moment can actually exceed the speed of throwing. Based on Alessandro's reaction, he believed that he could dodge these two grenades.
But just when Alejandro started it, he suddenly discovered that after the two grenades, two more grenades were thrown out.
The speed of the two grenades flying out from behind was actually faster than the previous two. According to Alejandro's judgment, their landing point would be ten meters behind him.
With the speed at which Alejandro was retreating, the grenade would have just hit the ground when he retreated to that position. He didn't think he could still save his life if two grenades exploded at the same time?
"fwek who the hell is in the woods?"
A suspicion flashed through Alejandro's mind. The person who could throw these four grenades one after another to set up a killing spree was definitely not something that these stupid Japanese could do. The real killer was hidden in the woods.
Although he was guessing about the identity of the man in the forest, Alessandro's reaction was not slow at all.
In this life-and-death situation, Alessandro actually advanced instead of retreating. He stopped retreating under almost impossible circumstances and rushed forward like a tank.
The power of a tank, in addition to being able to fire artillery shells, is naturally the most important function of crushing him. So Nakagawa, who was kneeling four or five meters away in front of Alessandro, was in tragedy.
Under Alejandro's full force collision, Nakagawa's body suddenly rose by more than one meter, his chest was dented inward by Alejandro's knee, and he flew high.
But Nakagawa's tragedy was not over yet. Before his body could fly far, a big hand suddenly grabbed his neck and pulled him back, just sticking to Alessandro's body.
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It has to be said that Alejandro has a lot of experience in dealing with crises! After Nakagawa blocked him, most of the grenades that exploded in front of Alejandro were borne by the unlucky Nakagawa.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Almost at the same time that Alessandro blocked Nakagawa in front of him, several huge explosions also sounded. Huge shock waves impacted in all directions, and the leaves on the trees fell like rain.
But right in the center of the explosion, Alejandro, who had almost retracted his head into his neck, seemed to have suddenly become a few points shorter, completely hidden behind Nakagawa's body that had been blown up like a sieve.
Poor Nakagawa, who had collapsed. Although he did not die under Alejandro's brutal killing, he was not even able to leave a whole body, because several shrapnel shot into his neck and directly destroyed his head.
Cut off most of it.
However, although the shrapnel in front was blocked by Nakagawa, Alessandro was unable to dodge the two grenades that exploded behind him.
At this time, Alejandro could only speed up his speed desperately. When the shrapnel was shot into his body, he used his forward momentum to reduce the damage he suffered. With the sound of explosion, his and Nakagawa's bodies were high.
Throw it up.
The chemical effect produced by the serial explosion of four grenades was still very violent.
Not only did it leave a large deep hole in the open space in front of the church, but the glass on the doors and windows of the church that had just been renovated was also shattered. When the explosion stopped, the center of the venue was a mess.
"Damn it, if I had known better, I would have thrown one less."
Qin Feng, who was hiding more than thirty meters away, was not feeling very well at this time. The shock wave also affected him, and a piece of shrapnel flew from nowhere, grazing Qin Feng's cheek and shot into the trunk of a tree.
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"Is he dead?"
Hiding behind the big tree, through the trunk in front, Qin Feng's eyes were fixed on Alejandro, who seemed to have been hit by the shock wave and fell to the ground. On his back, there was Nakagawa's tattered body.
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Blood was constantly flowing from Alejandro's body to the surrounding area, and the ground had already turned bright red. Judging from the scene just now, Alejandro should definitely die.
If it were Liu Zimo, he would definitely go out to check at this time, but Qin Feng did not. Instead, he took out a crumpled pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lit them and started smoking.
This is also a piece of knowledge Qin Feng learned from the Killer Sect, that is, before he is sure whether the enemy can still deliver a fatal blow, he must not take it lightly. Qin Feng does not want to have something that makes him extremely happy and sad happen to him.
Anyway, the person who was shot and fell to the ground now was Alejandro, and the one who was bleeding was also Alejandro. Qin Feng waited for half an hour without any pain or itching, without any pressure at all.
On the other hand, if Alessandro pretended to be dead, then half an hour would be enough for him to bleed out, and the living person would become dead.
"The blue-faced Dou Erdun stole the jade horse, the red-faced Guan Gong fought in Changsha, the yellow-faced Dian Wei, the white-faced Cao Cao, the black-faced Zhang Fei called "Chacha..."
Although it was a mess outside, Qin Feng was very leisurely. He actually sang "Xiao Shu Mian Fu" from the Peking Opera that has been very popular in the past two years. Even if the sound of a car engine came from outside, Qin Feng remained calm and unhurried.
Qin Feng knew that the Yamaguchi group and the mafia also had people stationed outside the woods. Almost at the same time as the gunshots were fired inside, a fierce battle broke out outside. Now it seems that the winner has obviously been decided.
For Qin Feng, if the Yamaguchi group wins, then when they come in to clean up the field, if Alessandro is not dead yet, they will definitely add another shot.
Qin Feng is not afraid if Winning is from the mafia. He has found out before. Both gangs only have about ten people outside. After a hard fight, there may not be many left here.
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And Qin Feng had already laid a dragnet in the woods on the way. Even if more than a dozen people on the other side were unscathed, Qin Feng was sure that they would never come back.
"Huh? He's from the mafia. Little Japan's combat effectiveness is really not that good!"
Three or four minutes later, a car stopped at the entrance of the forest road, and five disheveled Italians, smelling of gunpowder smoke, got out of the car. They stared at the scene of corpses in front of them with guns in hand.
"Alessandro, are you there?"
After a few seconds of shock, the five people shouted loudly and walked over at the same time. Although the scene was a bit bloody, it still couldn't scare these mafia gunmen.
"I...I'm here, there are enemies in the woods!"
Alessandro, who had been lying on the ground without moving for ten minutes, suddenly trembled and shook off Nakagawa who was pressing on his back.
"Damn, he's not dead after all. This guy is really tolerant..." Hearing Alessandro's voice, Qin Feng's body suddenly tensed up.
The fight between the mafia and the Yamaguchi-gumi just now had nothing to do with him. It was only at this moment that Qin Feng took the situation in front of him seriously.
