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Chapter 179 Death by the Blade

Chapter 179: Died under the Blade

"Bang!" Accompanied by a muffled sound, a No. 12 deer hunting bullet ejected from the shotgun, knocking down a large number of people behind it. More and more gunmen rushed forward and pointed at Wang Sen's head.

Then the fire started.

Wang Sen grabbed the big man's neck and picked him up on the spot, using it as his human shield. Countless bullets hit the strong man, making him twitch back and forth, and be beaten by his own people.

Become a sieve.

Taking advantage of the enemy's bullet exchange, Wang Sen smashed the man's body into the crowd, picked up the shotgun on the ground, and fired three shots at the crowd squeezed in the narrow corridor. These three shots were shot straight.

The flesh and blood flew everywhere, screaming in pain. After three shots, I saw that the corpses were everywhere in the corridor. A few of them were still dead, and they broke their arms and legs. They could not survive.

Wang Sen kindly shot each of them, took off the cables from the dead man, shook his hand and put them on his back, filling the shotgun with one shot.

"This place is not a place to stay for a long time." Wang Sen said to the two people in the room, "Let's go downstairs and escape!"

"Wang Sen, thanks to you this time, I will definitely do it as much as possible. No, I will give you double the money..." Liu Sheng took out two checks while walking, Wang Sen snatched them and put them in his arms, and pushed them.

He said, "When is it now? Is there still time to say this nonsense?"

There was chaos outside, with dead people everywhere, and there were traces of bullet shells everywhere. The three of them hid at the door for a while and heard the constant shouts of killing from afar. Liu Sheng immediately felt energetic, "Wang Sen,

Come with me, I will lead my team to the final victory!”

"Go away!" Wang Sen was so anxious that his throat was smoking, but Liu Sheng said nothing and led Zhang Danhong to the distance.

Wang Sen was about to chase after him, suddenly felt a chill coming out from behind. When he turned around, he found that at some point more than a dozen men in black were all wearing masks, carrying an ar-15 assault rifle in his hand, and were rushing.

Wang Sen sneered.

"Boy, are you here to trek in muddy water too?" The speaker took off his cover. Wang Sen recognized that it was the "Uncle Zhou" who went to Tang Wanrong's house yesterday - Lao Lang.

"Hello Uncle Zhou..." Wang Sengang laughed, and was hit on the back of the head by Lao Lang, and fell softly to the ground. A man in black came over from behind, speaking in a muffled voice, "Boss, I'll send him to the west!



"He is my friend, it has nothing to do with him!" Lao Lang pulled down his cover, "The person in front is Liu Sheng, immediately chase him and kill him!"

"Yes!" More than a dozen men in black hurriedly ran past Wang Sen, and a series of gunfires kept ringing.

Wang Sen only felt a buzzing sound, and he fainted. He felt someone talking in his ears. He opened his eyes with difficulty and saw a group of men in black running away like frightened crows.

With the interrupted gunfire, he felt nervous. It was so miserable that Liu Sheng was killed!

Only then did Wang Sen realize that his calves were scratched by glass at some point, and blood kept flowing. He endured the severe pain, stood up with the support of the shotgun, and walked step by step towards the gunshot.

Liu Sheng fell on his back, and a rolling blood gushed in his heart. A faint white mist slowly rose. His lips kept trembling, as if he had something to say but couldn't say it.

"Liu Sheng, how do you feel?" Wang Sen ran over in two steps. At this time, Zhang Danhong also crawled over from not far away, with blood on the corner of his mouth, and he grabbed Liu Sheng's wrist. Wang Sen looked at her

There was a shocking blood hole on the back, and the dark red blood had dyed the dark green dress black.

"Wang, Wang Sen, you, you are Tianhe... Boss!" Liu Sheng slowly spread his trembling palms, and a small tiger carved from wood in his palm. Liu Sheng pulled Wang Sen hard

Hand, "Help, help me, take revenge!"

"Yeah!" Wang Sen nodded vigorously, a smile appeared on Liu Sheng's face, and he held Zhang Danhong's wrist tightly with both hands, "Dear, dear, live, go ahead..." When he said this, his head tilted

, died there.

"A Sheng, I, I love you." Zhang Danhong's face also showed a relief smile. He picked up Liu Sheng's pistol from the ground, pointed it at his head and pulled the trigger.

"No!" Wang Sen stopped him again. Looking at the two corpses lying on the ground, Wang Sen's tears fell down unsatisfiedly. Perhaps the power of love can really make people die. Today he is deeply rooted in his life.

I deeply understood this truth.

Wang Sen carried a shotgun and wandered on the battlefield like a red-eyed leopard. Every intersection between himself and Liu Sheng flashed in front of his blurry eyes. Although Liu Sheng was sinister, vicious, and backfired, he had to admit it.

, Liu Sheng is a wise person.

A team of ten people rushed across the opposite side. Unfortunately, they met Wang Sen, who was extremely angry. Wang Sen pulled the trigger at them. The shotgun fired one piece after another. Four shots were shot, and ten

All of them fell to the ground and they all turned into hornet's nests.

"I'll kill you!" A middle-aged man rushed through the slant, waved the Nepalese dog-legged scimitar in his hand and chopped Wang Sen's head down. Wang Sen didn't turn his head back, and swung his hand on his shoulder.

He pulled the trigger casually, and a cloud of smoke rose up, and half of the middle-aged man's head was knocked off.

"Ria, absorb the psychic energy!" Wang Sen shouted without emotion, stuffing shotguns into the gun chamber one by one, pulling the sleeve with a click, and stalking in the square where corpses are everywhere, like a

Moonlight killer, the life of the sinner is reaping the lives of the sinner.

A team of twenty people rushed past the front. Wang Sen came forward without fear. The shotgun fired continuously, killing the enemy in scattered. He held the shotgun upside down like a madman, hitting it like a golf ball.

The young man running at the back of the head, with a bang, and blood splattered. Wang Sen immediately threw the shotgun, caught it in the air, and fired five shots at the person running in front.

None of them ran away and all fell to the ground.

Wang Sen rubbed the blood stuck to the gun barrel, took out his pistol with his back hand, aimed it at those who were still on the ground and fired. The gun killed the center of the gun. With a few bangs, he killed ten more.

A few people.

"Those who stop me will die!" Wang Sen yelled loudly, the gunfire in front was getting closer and closer, and there were more and more enemies.

An axe flew straight to Wang Sen's forehead with the sound of breaking through the air. Wang Sen raised his gun and exploded the axe in the air, stepped on the blood of his feet, and threw the gun everywhere whenever he saw Wang Sen.

Running, shouting that the monster is coming, run away!

"Three thousand, five thousand, ten thousand, ten thousand, ten thousand two thousand..." Rhea kept reading the numbers, "Master, we have absorbed a lot of spiritual energy from the fearful ones, and now we have broken 15,000 points in size

Closed!"

"Don't bother me to kill!" Wang Sen threw the shotgun and picked up an AKM assault rifle from the ground, with a grenade launcher on it. Wang Sen grabbed a grenade from the backpack of the corpse and stuffed it into the grenade.

In the launcher, he hugged the rifle and pulled the trigger violently. With a loud bang, the grenade drew an orange-red curve and flew horizontally into the crowd, exploded with a bang, and suddenly a huge fireball rose on the spot, surrounding it.

All the people devour it.

"Brother Sen is here to save us!" A hoarse shout came from afar, and the surrounded brothers Tian Hesheng were excited. They all picked up guys and the people from the Axe Gang like they were injected with chicken blood.

Started working.

Wang Sen rushed to everyone all the way, looking at the dark-faced brothers Tian and Sheng, "Brothers, come out with me!"

"Kill!" The younger brothers threw away their guns, pulled out the water pipe knife behind them, followed Wang Sen, and fought desperately to break out of a bloody path.

Hundreds of police cars whimpered and surrounded the entire scene. A raging fire broke out in the Disheng KTV building, and more than a dozen red fire trucks shuttled back and forth to put out the fire.

Wang Sen, pigeons, crows, geese and Liu Mo stood on the earthen mountains on the outskirts of the city and extended their final condolences to the fire-sky Disheng KTV.

"Your brother is dead, this is what he asked me to hand it over to you." Wang Sen solemnly put the little tiger carved from wood in Liu Mo's palm, "He asked you to be the next leader."

"I will definitely be it." Liu Mo held the "soldier talisman" soaked in blood and said gritting his teeth, "When my brother was a child, he borrowed other people's books to read. One day he saw it

There was a tiger made of copper printed on the book, and he asked what it was. He said it was a military talisman used by ancient generals, symbolizing military power. He carved one by himself and brought it with him..." Liu Mo said as he said

Crying, holding the wooden tiger's hand tightly, slowly oozing out blood, seeping into the black soil under your feet.

"Wang Sen, today's life-saving kindness will be rewarded in the future!" Liu Mo wiped his tears, knelt on the ground with his knees, kowtowed to Wang Sen three times. Behind him, the group of ragged brothers Tian Hesheng, the others in ragged clothes behind him, and the group of ragged brothers Tian Hesheng, were all over the place.

They also knelt down and kowtowed, but Wang Sen did not stop him, "Brothers, I, Mr. Wang, will be useful in the future. Just speak up. I, Wang Sen, will go through fire and water for my brothers!"

"Even if my brothers and Sheng fight to the last person, they will kill Tang Ziqiang! Avenge the dead brothers!" Liu Mo stood up and raised the tiger talisman in his hand high, "If you disobey this, you should die from the blade.

Down!"
Chapter completed!
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