The big bald man landed heavily on the ground with both feet, looking down at the more than ten centimeter-long wound on his abdomen, which was oozing blood. Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough and the wound was not deep. Then I looked up, and saw the young man walking towards him step by step with a blank face, the cold aura on his body was getting stronger and stronger, as if he was in the Asura Hell, where the evil spirit that had gathered for hundreds of millions of years would not dissipate. Among the dozen or so people around the young man, none of them dared to make a move, they moved slowly following the young man's footsteps.
At this time, Zieshu was standing behind the last container with more than a dozen people, looking at the two brothers who were lying on the ground without breathing, and looking at the closed container door, hearing the screams from the front made him Distraught.
The guy slowly took two steps back, his cross-eyed murmured, and he waved his hand: "Open!"
The dozen or so people also knew that there was a problem in the container, but they dared not refuse to listen to the order given by the deputy hall master. A guy bit the bullet, reached out and grabbed the door lock, opened the door with force, then turned around and wanted to run. But it was too late, an illusory red figure swept out with the strong wind, this guy felt a slight tingle in his throat, and then his body began to go numb and unable to move, he could clearly feel his heartbeat getting slower and slower . But his brain nerves were very excited, even better than when he took drugs, but his excitement didn't last long, his heartbeat stopped, and he fell to the ground with a plop, with a smile on his face .
And the same thing happened to other people. The red figure moved so fast that they didn't have time to react. They all lay on the ground with smiles on their faces and stopped breathing.
Zieshu was so frightened that his legs trembled, he didn't dare to stay, he turned and ran, and before he ran a few steps, a red figure suddenly appeared in front of him. Then something hit his chest, blocking his way.
"Run, why don't you run away?" A clear and pleasant voice sounded.
Zieshu raised his head slightly, and saw a very beautiful girl in red standing in front of him. Standing firmly on the ground with one foot, the other rested on his chest. There is also a small fist in front of him, and between the index finger and middle finger, there is a steel needle a few inches long and glowing blue.
Needless to say, this girl is Hongye. At this moment, Yang Luo jumped out of the container, followed by a few people, they were actually Cheetah and some brothers from the Green Gang.
Yang Luo came to Zieshu, sized it up, and said with a smile, "Red March!"
Zieshu trembled and his face turned pale. He knew that things would not be good today, but he didn't expect the other party to tell their details in one go.
"You who are you?" He is not a fool. With the skill of the woman in front of him, he is no match for the leader who they call the old fairy. It is conceivable that the other party's background is definitely not small. It's just that he couldn't figure out which force the other party belonged to, and who invited these people out to deal with them.
Yang Luo laughed: "Tell me, it's good for you to stay in the mouse hole. Can you swim in the muddy water here?" After finishing speaking, he waved, "Tie him up."
The foot of the red leaf touching the zebra's chest moved slightly, and the zebra's body suddenly flew upside down, landed a few meters away with a plop.
Several brothers standing beside the cheetah walked over quickly and pressed the thieves to the ground. This guy didn't struggle either, because he knew that resistance was useless, and it would make him die faster. It's better to cooperate honestly, maybe there is still a glimmer of life.
Yang Luo took out a cigarette and lowered his head to light one, then walked forward. At this time, the dozen or so brothers of the Green Gang had already fallen behind, and their bodies were also damaged. After all, there are too many people in Red March, and they are not comparable to those small gangsters, who have a little kung fu foundation. And the scorpion was also entangled by the bald man, and the two were evenly matched.
Yang Luo flicked the cigarette ash, then looked at the time: "It's almost dawn, Hongye, catch that guy with a pile of shit on his head."
Hongye agreed, and disappeared in place in a flash. The big bald man was complaining in his heart, the guy opposite was too strong, looking at his thin body, but his strength was not inferior to him. Especially the metal glove on his right hand was too threatening to him, so he had to deal with it carefully. And I kept thinking in my heart, where did these people come from, all of them are masters.
Seeing that the dozen or so brothers could no longer hold on, Xiezi was very anxious and wanted to go over to help, but he was entangled by this bald head and couldn't get away. Seeing Yang Luo and the others coming over now, he calmed down.
When the bald head saw someone coming again, he became anxious, took a wrong step, clenched his fist with his right hand, and went straight to the scorpion's throat. Wherever the fist passed, there was a violent gust of wind.
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Before the words under the bald head were finished, Yang Luo pulled the trigger, and a deep bullet hole appeared on the bald forehead. The eyes are so wide open that I can't believe it. Why couldn't he figure it out, why didn't this guy play his cards according to common sense, and he killed himself before he said the conditions. Thinking that I still have so much money that I haven't spent, and thinking about the college student of art school who just took care of me and only went to bed once and was still lying on the bed waiting for me to go back to Linxing, I really can't be reconciled to that.
Yang Luo didn't even look at the bald head, turned around, and put the gun on Zieshu's head: "I think, you should know this question too. Come on, you only have one chance. Remember, your life is only yours Only you can grasp it yourself, don¡¯t fool me with those nonsense again.¡±
Yang Luo killed as soon as he said, he was not polite at all, how could Zieshu dare to play tricks: "If I say so, you won't kill me?"
Yang Luo smiled: "I promise, I will never kill you."
Zieshu didn't believe Yang Luo's words, but he had no choice: "His name is Hong Zhengkang!"
Yang Luo asked: "Who is Hong Zhengkang and what does he do?"
Zieshu said: "I don't know, I only know that every time there is something, he is the one who contacts us."
Yang Luo asked, "Where is he now?"
The thief said, "It's at the Colorful Holiday Hotel in Hechi."
Yang Luo put the gun away and threw it to Song Xiaoqiao: "Cheetah, get them into the car and send them to Dahua Town." After speaking, he stepped into the van left behind by Red March, "Song Xiaoqiao, follow me to the Colorful Hotel to arrest Hong Zhengkang. If I¡¯m not mistaken, as long as we catch that guy, we can catch the big fish behind. I¡¯m really looking forward to whether the word ¸ß is engraved on the head of that fish.¡± (Note Website website: www.hlnovel.com