Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter Twelve: Under the Bloody Battle on the Long Street

Guo Feiyu took Zhang Ya's hand and felt sweaty. He thought in his heart that he wanted to find an opportunity to call Zhang Qiang or Cao Hu. In the current situation, the people of the Tielang Gang would not give him this opportunity. There are only two ways in front of him. One is to rush out with Zhang Ya, and the other is to persevere to the police. When the police came, it is still unknown. It seems that he had to take Zhang Ya out. Guo Feiyu made up his mind and swept his sharp eyes at the people of the Tielang Gang, thinking: Since you don't cherish your life, don't blame me for being ruthless.

The iron wolf thugs approaching Guo Feiyu waved the machete at Guo Feiyu. Guo Feiyu raised his foot and kicked the wrist of a thug. The man's wrist drooped down weakly. The machete in his hand also flew into the air. The four thugs next to him waved their swords at the same time. Guo Feiyu let go of Zhang Ya's hand and jumped up, caught the machete that fell from mid-air, twisted his body in the air, and his whole body was crossed in the air. The machete in his hand had already scratched the neck of the four people. Before the four people's swords were completely cut off, they felt a chill in their necks, four blood spurted out, and their bodies fell softly to the ground. The thugs surrounding Guo Feiyu saw the bloody scene even more crazy, and they yelled and rushed up.

Guo Feiyu raised his sword and slashed at the person who rushed up. Every time he slashed, a person fell down. Every time he fell down, the people behind him were filled up. The Iron Wolf Gang had been chopped down more than 30 people. Looking at the people who were still surging up, Guo Feiyu roared wildly, and his ghostly figure kept flashing beside Zhang Ya. No one could approach Zhang Ya, and no one could hurt Guo Feiyu. The screams kept ringing, and the thugs of the Iron Wolf Gang kept falling to the ground. The ground was dyed red with blood. There were no less than thirty corpses and more than a hundred injured thugs lying on the blood-red ground. The murderous aura emitted from Guo Feiyu shocked everyone around him. No one dared to rush up again, and everyone's eyes were filled with fear.

Guo Feiyu pulled Zhang Ya and walked slowly towards the intersection of the street. Every time Guo Feiyu took a step forward, the thug of the Iron Wolf Gang would take a step back. A leader of the Iron Wolf Gang said loudly, "Damn, I don't believe that so many people can't kill you, so I will rush up." Just as the people from the Iron Wolf Gang were about to rush up, Guo Feiyu pulled Zhang Ya and had already opened a bloody road. No one could stop Guo Feiyu from moving forward. Guo Feiyu's hand was waving the machete that had rolled the blade in his hand, and the people who were blocking him kept falling down. Guo Feiyu felt that his body was wet and sticky, and he didn't know whether it was his sweat or the blood soaked in his clothes.

Everyone will cherish their lives. The thugs of the Iron Wolf Gang are also humans. They are fierce, but ferocity and life-demanding are completely different realms. These thugs have made way out and made a way for Guo Feiyu.

Zhang Ya followed Guo Feiyu tightly, and her thinking had stopped. As long as the person she loved was by her side, it didn't matter whether she was alive or dead. The thugs of the Iron Wolf Gang did not dare to rush towards Guo Feiyu, but set their eyes on Zhang Ya. A thugs swung the iron rod and smashed Zhang Ya's vest. Guo Feiyu turned around and kicked him away. While Guo Feiyu turned around, the thugs who couldn't stop retreating gritted their teeth and slashed the knife in their hands towards Zhang Ya. Zhang Ya subconsciously flashed back, but it was still a little slower.

A knife cut a hole in her shoulder. Guo Feiyu felt a trembling heart when he heard Zhang Ya's muffled groan. He turned his head to look at the blood flowing from Zhang Ya's shoulders. His eyes turned red. He let two knives cut his back. He reached out and hugged Zhang Ya in his arms and said softly, "Ya'er, even if I die, I won't hurt you again." Guo Feiyu leaned over and carried Zhang Ya on his shoulder, held Zhang Ya's body with one hand, and continued to walk towards the street with the rolled knife with the other hand.

The thugs of the Iron Wolf Gang saw that Guo Feiyu was injured and thought they could have an opportunity to swarm up together. Guo Feiyu carried Zhang Ya into the crowd, and the curled machete flew up and down, and the blood kept falling to Guo Feiyu's face. Guo Feiyu was like a god of death walking out of hell, constantly harvesting lives. I don't know how long it took, but Guo Feiyu, covered in blood, carried Zhang Ya out of the street. No one stopped him anymore, and no one caught up behind him. He turned around and found that the remaining people in the Iron Wolf Gang were staring at him blankly. Guo Feiyu shouted at these people, "What are you stupid! Come up and chop me!"

The remaining thugs of the Iron Wolf Gang heard Guo Feiyu's roar and threw the machete in his hand to the ground, running wildly towards the other end of the street. There was no one standing on the street.

Guo Feiyu threw away the machete without a blade, then put Zhang Ya on his shoulder down. The dense crowds of people around the street intersection looked at Guo Feiyu and Zhang Ya from afar. Countless police cars rushed towards the street intersection, and more than a hundred policemen and special police officers and special police officers with live ammunition surrounded Guo Feiyu and Zhang Ya.

Police Chief He Hui walked into the crowd and saw Guo Feiyu covered in blood. He was shocked and asked in a trembling voice, "Sir Guo! Are you okay?"

"I can't die!" Guo Feiyu replied coldly. Looking at the late police officers, he suppressed his anger and glanced at He Shu beside him.

"What are you doing here? Why don't you go inside to catch gangsters?" He Hui shouted loudly at the police around him. His heart was already in chaos. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead from time to time. He was not worried about how many people died inside. He was worried about his future. It would be a big deal for Guo Feiyu to be surrounded and killed in his heart. As long as Guo Feiyu was dissatisfied with him, his head would be over, and his heart would be up and down when he looked at Guo Feiyu with a gloomy face.

The police rushed into this snack street that was very lively on weekdays and were stunned when they saw the bloody scene. Several policemen bent down and opened their mouths. The rice residue that had not been digested in their stomachs was sprayed out with gastric juice. The whole street was full of broken limbs and broken arms. No dead people were lying on the ground and moaning. Blood from the dead people was still flowing out. Every policeman at the scene felt his scalp numb, and a cold air rose from the bottom of his heart and then spread all over his body. He stood there in a daze. "Hurry! Tell the hospital to send an ambulance!" A policeman with a clear mind shouted loudly.

There are countless ambulances driving in one direction on the streets of H City.

Guo Feiyu watched a medical staff bandage the wound for Zhang Ya and said to Zhang Ya with infinite gentleness, "Ya'er, does it hurt? It's all because my husband is not good, so you are hurt."

"Husband, I'm fine, I just cut a little skin." Zhang Ya said in a low voice.

Guo Feiyu turned his head and asked He Hui who was standing next to him with his hands hanging down and said, "Can we leave?"

He Hui smiled and nodded, "Yes, yes, Guo Shao is the victim, just take a record and you can leave."

Guo Feiyu drove away after finishing the transcript.

A policeman beside He Hui asked in confusion, "Did the director let him leave like this?"

He Hui glanced at the policeman and said seriously, "If you don't understand, don't ask, go and be busy with your business."

When Cao Hu learned that Guo Feiyu and Zhang Ya were surrounded and killed by the Tielang Gang, he almost fainted. He immediately summoned the subordinates of the Six or Seven hundred Feiyu Gang to kill to the headquarters of the Tielang Gang, but was stopped by Guo Feiyu with a call.

********************************************************** Li Haitao held the phone on the desk and leaned against the chair with expressionless expression. More than 500 people died and injured more than 300 people. He could not imagine how powerful Guo Feiyu was. Without the arrogance of the past, he was replaced by a hint of fear. A subordinate ran into the office in panic and kept panting and said, "Boss! No! The police surrounded our company, and there were many armed police and special police."

Li Haitao, who had wanted to wait for good news all night, was getting worse and worse. He threw the phone on the table and lit a cigarette with his trembling hands. Before the cigarette could be put into his mouth, several special police officers holding guns kicked open the door and rushed in. Looking at the black gun pointing at him, Li Haitao collapsed softly on the chair and said unwillingly, "My brother is the mayor, who dares to arrest me?"

"Your brother is in danger of protection, so how can you care about you?" He Hui's voice came in from outside.

He Hui walked in and glanced at Li Haitao who was slumped on the chair, and said sternly, "Corre him up and take him away."-
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next