"Kill them." Immediately, the other happy little brothers started to scream. They grabbed the knife that they had just put down, howled directly, and rushed up quickly.

"You old wood!" Chen Ming cursed, but he didn't count the situation to this point. To be honest, his idea was completely in line with normalcy; but he never counted that Zhu Hao would interfere in it, and turned a negotiation that could have been safe and safe into a "hell journey" for three people.

Brother Biao and Gao Chengming over there were also dumbfounded. The current situation was no longer something they could control by Zhu Hao. Whether it was to fight or not, the revenge between Xingxing and Xinglong Society has been dealt with here!

If the "Chen Xiaoming" is allowed to go back, the Xinglong Association will definitely launch revenge and fight. In other words, since he has to fight no matter what, he might as well kill "Chen Xiaoming" here. Then, take the initiative to attack the Xinglong Association and seize their territory.

Brother Biao didn't stop him, so the younger brothers below were naturally excited and frantically impacted.

"Bang!"

Chen Ming shot with no mercy and directly exploded a guy holding a knife, screaming the most powerfully, trying to rush up to chop him. Then, he turned around and kicked him, and another guy who was trying to sneak attack behind him was kicked out directly.

However, there are too many horsemen in the entire restaurant. How many are there? Just the boy who was kicked out just now, after he ran away, he could knock down four or five people before he could stop.

"I'm so cool! Why is this ending like this? It's going to fight, add more money! The soul is fading!" The yellow-haired boy next to him shouted, immediately pulled out two silver needles and joined the battle group.

The two gangsters howled and slashed at him with a knife. The guy flicked left and right, and stabbed the silver needle in his hand at the back of the boys' necks. Suddenly, the two guys' Qijie began to squirt blood wildly.

"Bang!Bang!Bang!"

Chen Ming on the other side was much more straightforward. He held the injured mantis, and the guns in his hand were shot one by one, one by one. The bullets were shot without any mistakes, and he was definitely not lost. This spearman scared the maids who were holding the knife, and they all dared not step forward. After all, those with swords were still afraid of those with guns!

"Mantis! Mantis! How are you?" Chen Ming held up his gun and looked carefully at the Xinglong Club horsemen around him, while asking about the mantis in his arms.

The mantis at this moment lost too much blood; and the knife just now cut too deep, which seemed to hurt his spine. He was sweating all over his head and said weakly: "Boss, you...you go quickly! Don't worry about me, if you want to take me, we all have to hang here."

"How is that possible? I'm so fucking, not the kind of person who left his brother alone!" Chen Ming shouted loudly. At the same time, another shot suddenly, and a horseman who was about to "flying knife" at him was shot to death by him.

"What, trash! There are so many people, he only has a gun. What are you afraid of? Come on with me! What should I do if he sees him?" Zhu Hao behind him shouted crazy, and at the same time, he pushed all his subordinates out one by one.
Chapter completed!