Bang!

A chicken bone hit the skinny cat's head.

The fat tiger spit out the bones picked up the skinny cat from the ground and shouted angrily, "You are so big that you are too busy, and Guan Er is still alive. Why don't you say that your old and strong grandfather is alive again?"

Speaking of the skinny cat's grandfather, he is also a romantic figure.

It is said that ten years ago, the thin cat grandfather, who thought he was still strong, went to a hair wash room to take care of other people's business.

As a result, the old man obviously overestimated his health. As soon as the business was taken care of, the old man had a heart attack. This incident became a good story at that time.

"No, boss, no, boss, what I said is true."

The thin cat didn't care about Fat Tiger making fun of his grandfather, but continued to explain, "That Master Guan Er, just the statue in the hall, pierced Gold Brother through with a thunderous sound, and then shook his hand, Gold Brother broke, and the ground was covered in miserable.

There is also Brother Hao, who made a big black star and he didn't use it, so he cut it into two halves by Master Guan Er, and his intestines and stomachs all over the floor."

Listening to the skinny cat's passionate explanation, the fat tiger believed it a little.

The reason why he believed Skinny Cats' nonsense like eating big things is mainly because he was not an ordinary person himself.

Two years ago, Fat Tiger was involved in a supernatural special event and survived by chance. Since then, he has gradually come into contact with that circle, and has learned some information that ordinary people do not know, and even obtained some very special things.

At the beginning, Fat Tiger did not think from a supernatural perspective. After all, Dafeng Chess and Cards are his territory, so he naturally knows what is there.

But now, if Mr. Guan Er is really alive, then there must be supernatural powers involved, but with his poor knowledge and insight, he obviously cannot understand the principles.

After a little thought, Fat Tiger decided to go to the resurrected Master Guan Er. After all, this is his own nest and he can't let the other party take it for a while.

Moreover, the goods to be sold are still here. If something happens a lot, it will cause trouble for the police or even the authorities.

"You're waiting here."

After explaining to the skinny cat, the fat tiger returned to the room again.

He reached out and grabbed his favorite chicken ass from the dining plate on the table and stuffed it into his mouth. The fat tiger chewed his chicken ass while coming to the safe next to the bed.

Open the safe and divide it into three layers. There are piles of red tickets on the top floor. There is nothing to say.

There are two guns in the middle layer, one is a "five-shot" without a buttstock, which is a pump-action shotgun that can fill five rounds of ammunition.

As for the other one, it is a seven-barrel gun with black all over the body. Just like its name, this gun has seven barrels connected in hexagonal shapes. Each time the trigger is pulled, it can fire seven bullets at the same time. Of course, the disadvantage is that it requires reloading of ammunition after each shot.

This black seven-barrel gun was obtained by Fat Tiger when he participated in a special event. Although it is not an extraordinary item with special power, Fat Tiger is also quite popular because of its powerful power.

As for the third floor of the safe, where are the shotguns and black seven-barrel ammunition?

Put two ammunitions into ammunition bags and hang them at your waist. The black seven-tube gun was inserted into the holster and hung them on your side. He picked up five consecutive shots in his hand. The fully armed fat tiger closed the safe and prepared to go downstairs.

However, as soon as he stood up, a hint of hesitation appeared on the fat tiger's face.

Then, the fat tiger leaned over and opened the safe again, pulled out all the cash on the uppermost layer, and took out a small black box the size of a palm from the innermost side.

After putting the black box on his body, the fat tiger left without caring about the cash scattered on the ground.

In fact, the so-called cash on the ground is just a trick to protect the small black box. Each stack of other than the two positive and negative ones is all bills.

After all, now it is an information society. Apart from those corrupt officials, who are serious people still hide so much cash at home, and they must keep pace with the times when doing business.

The fully armed fat tiger walked out of the room, and regardless of the thin cat with weak feet on the ground, he walked downstairs on his own.

When the fat tiger came to the hall downstairs, the scene in front of him, which looked like Shura's purgatory scared him.

At this time, the ground in the hall was completely soaked in blood, and human limbs and broken arms could be seen everywhere. A statue of Guan Gong, completely stained with blood, was carrying a corpse with the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hand, allowing its blood to drip on his body.

With the arrival of the fat tiger, the statue of Guan Gong turned to look at him as if he had noticed it. The Guan sword in his hand was shocked, and the body picked on it was broken into several pieces.

Gudu.

After swallowing, the scene in front of him really scared the fat tiger. Even though he had experienced a special incident, he was afraid of this terrifying and weird statue of Guan Gong.

However, Fat Tiger was able to become the boss of Dafeng Chess and gather a group of gangsters, so he naturally had a sense of ruthlessness.

After the initial fear, my younger brother was killed, and the fat tiger that was being taken away by the old nest also surged with anger, and his head turned red like a tomato about to explode.

Looking at the statue of Guan Gong who was soaked in blood step by step towards him, the fat tiger raised the five shotgun in his hand and roared, "Go to the monsters and monsters, let me die!"

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Five consecutive shots are fired. Compared with pistols that can only scrape, the power of the shotgun is obviously much stronger. Although it still cannot cause obvious damage to the Guan Gong statue, each shot can slightly delay the advance of the statue.

Soon all the shotguns shot in five consecutive shots were shot, but there were only some less obvious craters on the body of Guan Gong's statue.

Seeing the statue of Guan Gong gradually approaching, the fat tiger, who had no time to fill the ammunition for five consecutive shots, quickly pulled out the seven-barrel gun behind him, and pointed at the target with both hands.

Bang!

Accompanied by a huge gunshot, the fat tiger's fat body was pushed back by the huge recoil of the seven-bar gun, and the Guan Gong statue was also knocked back by the gun for nearly two meters, and a bullet crater that was one finger deep appeared on his chest.

While the fat tiger and Guan Gong statue were fighting fiercely in the hall, Wang Sheng had already returned to Bai Risheng's skinny dog ​​pickup, and was interrogating the lucky meat shield he brought out.

Click!

A crowbar smashed the top of the beer, and Wang Sheng poured a bottle of beer directly on the unconscious flesh shield's face, and then slapped the other party twice.

Under Wang Sheng's affectionate call, the knocked-out flesh shield also woke up slowly, but before he could come back to his senses, a dagger with the smell of ham had already pressed against his throat.

"I'll ask you, if you dare to talk nonsense, you will kill you." Wang Sheng said in a cold tone.

Feeling the chill and ham smell from the neck, the meat shield, which was already a little confused, immediately woke up and said sincerely, "Boss, please ask, I will definitely explain if you know."

"Where is Wang Qian?" Looking at the puzzled look in the flesh shield's eyes, Wang Sheng added, "It's the girl who was brought back by the golden chain today."

"Golden chain? O, boss, you said that girl. After Brother Hao tied the person back, the boss asked him to lock him in the storage room on the second floor, which was the room with a basket on the door and a large iron lock hanging.

By the way, there is also a back door in the card room. Boss, please go around the card room. There is a blue tin hut like a thatched cottage at the back, and you can directly connect to a cabinet in the gambling area from where you can."

This flesh shield is very good, and Wang Sheng expressed his satisfaction. He likes to deal with such people.

At this moment, Bai Risheng, who had been huddling in the car and did not dare to speak, said, "Brother, although there are few people nearby, there are not no one. The gunshots from Dafengqi were heard just now. They will probably call the police. Otherwise, we'd better run away quickly, otherwise it will be difficult to explain when the police arrive later."

Wang Sheng glanced at him and said lightly, "You didn't do anything wrong, why are you afraid of the police?"

Bai Risheng smiled bitterly, not doing anything bad. He was a regular criminal and a regular visitor to the police station. Even if he didn't commit any crime, he would tremble when he saw the police, let alone he just did something this morning.

However, although he thought so in his heart, Bai Risheng did not dare to say that, and could only keep nodding to cater to him.

Since he got the information he wanted, Wang Sheng did not make things difficult for this lucky and conscious flesh shield and let him go.

He flipped out an old clothes from Bai Risheng's broken pickup truck, tore it into cloth and simply bandaged the wound on his body. Wang Sheng picked up the crowbar and prepared to go around to the back of Dafeng Chess card, then entered Dafeng Chess card through the back door, and went to the storage room on the second floor to save his sister Wang Qian.

But before Wang Sheng could open the car door, a fat man with a waist as thick as a water tank rushed out of the front door of Dafeng Chess and rushed out.

Needless to say, this fat man is naturally the boss of Dafeng Chess. He is very embarrassed at this time, his body is covered in blood, and there is a huge wound with flesh rolling on his left shoulder. The five consecutive shots in his hand have turned into two pieces.

After rushing out of Dafeng Chess, Fat Tiger didn't care about the injuries on his body, and threw the five consecutive shots in his hand into two pieces, turned around and ran towards the van closest to him.

"Damn it, I, a fat tiger, have been in trouble for eight lifetimes today. Such an evil thing appeared in my nest."

The fat tiger ran and scolded, but he did not forget to fill the black seven-barrel gun with ammunition. However, even so, the speed of his fat body burst out was no slower than that of ordinary people.

As soon as the fat tiger was halfway through, the main door of the Dafeng Chess card exploded. A statue of Guan Gong, covered in blood, put away the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hand, and then slowly walked out of the broken door.

After walking out of the Dafeng Chess card, this statue of Guan Gong first glanced at the fat tiger who was running away, and then glanced at Wang Sheng and the others.

Just after a glance, Wang Sheng felt a cold air rushing straight from the soles of his feet, and the strong sense of crisis made his sixth sense of warning.

Fortunately, the Guan Gong statue just glanced at them, and then turned his gaze back to the fat tiger.

Dong!

The Qinglong Yanyue Sword hit the ground, the statue of Guan Gong slightly bowed his body, dragged the knife with one hand, and rushed towards the direction of the fat tiger with heavy steps.

Taking advantage of the Guan Gong statue's attention, Wang Sheng, who had a relaxed breath, immediately turned around and rushed back to Bai Risheng's car.

At this time, Bai Risheng in the driver's seat was already stunned.

What the hell is that one who is more than two meters tall, red all over, and holding a Daguan knife in his hand.

Just as Bai Risheng was in a daze, Wang Sheng had already opened the passenger's car door and sat in it.

"Start the car and drive to the maximum horsepower." Wang Sheng ordered.

Bai Risheng quickly started to start the car when he heard this, and at the same time he asked, "Brother, are we going to run away?"

"Run the way!" Wang Sheng reached out and pointed to the statue of Guan Gong who was rushing towards the fat tiger with Guan Dao in front, and said, "Pull the front of the car at it!"

"ah!"

puff!

Before Bai Risheng could refute, a dagger with the smell of ham wiped his ears and penetrated into the backrest of the seat behind him.

"Boss, don't worry, no matter what kind of demon it is, I will definitely hit him to death."

He was on the ignition gear and stepped on the accelerator. With the encouragement of the dagger, Bai Risheng immediately prepared, while Wang Sheng's eyes were locked tightly on the terrifying statue of Guan Gong.

Through the murderous glance of Guan Gong's statue just now, Wang Sheng knew that he had to kill this ghost thing tonight, otherwise when it killed the fat tiger, it would be his turn to the next one.
Chapter completed!