Chapter 1854 The momentum is like a rainbow

Zhao Heng, China, visited the godfather?

In the aftershocks of twenty-eight guns, Zhao Heng's voice came from a long way in the garden, but this visit was violent and murderous, and indescribable rampant. The hidden places were all standing up suddenly, with different expressions, angry, calm, panic, and all.

Sogra, holding a cigar, stood there in a daze. No matter what, he didn't expect that the other party would break into his base camp. It was a bit difficult for him to accept Zhao Heng's troops coming to the city. You know, today he was reaping the life of the Zhao gunman, so how could he be surrounded and killed by Zhao Heng, and Zhao Heng led his men?

Isn't Zhao Heng worried about Wang Qiuye's life? Or is Wang Qiuye originally Zhao Heng's setting up? A series of questions continued to rise as the cigar burned, Socrate's face was also gloomy and clear. He wanted to despise Zhao Heng and the dozens of people, but the fallen men made him shut up again.

The troops are at the city!

After the initial shock and shock, the garden guards quickly reacted and furiously gathered outside the main villa with guns. They looked nervous and as if they were facing a great enemy, Zhao Heng was too arrogant. Not only did he dare to cut off the young master's hand in China, but he also dared to come to Toronto to act wildly at his godfather.

It's outrageous!

They all held the guns tightly. Another reason for their blood swelling was that the local Chinese gangs always respectfully when they saw them. They slapped them on their left and right. Now Zhao Heng, who is also a Chinese, came to the door, and it was difficult for them to accept this fact.

At this time, Zhao Heng, who was holding a gun, smiled and mocked, stared at the closed door, and shouted loudly: "Godfather, it's a great pleasure to have friends coming from afar, but you can't leave, and by the way, no one with weight in the hell angels came out. Is this your way of hospitality?"

"What are you afraid of when the hell angels dominate Canada?"

"Bang!"

An expensive cup was thrown onto the luxurious carpet, and the sound was crisp and shocked many nervous guards. In the hall, a hook-nosed man pulled out his gun angrily, with a ferocious look on his face, and shouted with a walkie-talkie: "Strange shame and humiliation! Godfather, let me lead people to destroy them!"

This guard, who is considered a second-level leader, showed a murderous intent that is difficult to extinguish: "Hmph, although the guards in the garden are empty and go to the airport to siege and kill the enemy, they are not without any ability. At worst, everyone will be defeated! I don't believe that people from the Seventy can't kill these dogs!"

Sogla, who was on the second floor, glanced at Zhao Heng in front through the glass, then raised her eyelids and snorted coldly: "It's impossible now? After all, they are prepared. What can you do if you succeed? What advantage can you get? Stupid!"

"What else can I do? Others are calling us!"

The middle-aged man stood in the hall with a red face, his whole body trembling. Since the establishment of the Hell Angel, it seems that there has never been a case of being clamored by someone to come to the door and dare not meet the enemy. The Hell Angel is not so cowardly: "Just watch Zhao Heng play wildly?"

He almost roared: "Godfather, we are hell angels, we are the leading gangsters. We are the Chinese who dare not respond to the challenge. What kind of face will we have when it is heard? Godfather, give me thirty people, and I will die with them. Even if I die, it is better than hiding!"

Socra had recovered from calmness and sprayed a sip of smoke with a cigar in her mouth: "It's good that you know this is Canada, this is our territory, we have many people and guns. Although Zhao Heng caught me off guard by surprise, I had to admit that this kid's plan was awesome."

He sneered: "But being arrogant is also his weakness. He should attack us quietly, fight and kill us quickly and lay the fruits of victory. Now, it seems like awesome to kill, but in fact it is a way to seek death. As long as we stand for thirty minutes."

"Support is here, Zhao Heng will die!"

He waved decisively: "Call support and transfer the military and police!"

Socra could naturally see the essence of the problem at a glance. Although the warrior blood flowing in his bones made him want to have a life-and-death duel with Zhao Heng, he knew that it was not done by rational people. In today's society, fighting fiercely is just an auxiliary means, and more importantly, you have to learn to use your mind.

So he endured it, he waited, and he believed that victory would belong to him!

With this order issued, the middle-aged man could only helplessly lower his gun and suppress his bloody battle. The rest of the guards also became dispersed from concentration and regretted that they could not fight for a bloody battle. At the gate, the atmosphere became more and more tense. Zhao Heng squinted his eyes and pointed his finger at the gate:

"The godfather refused to open the door, so Zhao Heng had to break in!"

As soon as these words were said, the hyena immediately took out two grenades and threw them over without hesitation. With two loud bangs, the door, which had been hit by countless broken holes by bullets, collapsed and fell to the ground, causing a gap in the tight garden, and the huge explosion also caused a wave of air.

Warheads and stones splashed around like raindrops.

The guards hiding around were even more shocked when they saw this. Unexpectedly, this group of madmen not only dared to attack the Godfather's Garden in broad daylight, but also brought powerful grenades. However, the news from the black market was that only the Orientals bought dozens of short guns, and there was no mention of the grenades.

Socra couldn't help but touch the corner of her mouth. It seemed that Zhao Heng was not the young and frivolous person he imagined. He was able to get a grenade enough to prove his precise preparations. You must know that in order to completely win the airport attack this morning, he personally called several major arms dealers last night to warn:

No heavy weapons are allowed!

However, Zhao Heng still had this trick in his hand, which means that he brought these things himself. Socra had already wondered that Zhao Heng had arrived silently, and now he was even more confident. He didn't know how many trump cards Zhao Heng had in his hand, and began to wonder whether to leave in the helicopter.

Zhao Heng raised his spear and said, "Godfather, I'm here!"

Seeing this, the twenty-five men behind him instantly raised their guns and posed for a strong stance to charge at any time. For them, the ultimate mission to Canada this time was just like this, and they rushed into the Godfather's Garden straight. This sense of accomplishment was so fucking extraordinary, and it made people excited to think about it.

Zhao Heng waved his finger again: "Kill."

Sharp and powerful.

As these words were made, twenty-five black-fit men immediately pressed towards the garden with submachine guns, killing gods and ghosts, and the twenty-five muzzles sucked and spit out flames. In an instant, they seemed to be countless bright fireworks blooming, shooting out dense fire nets crisscrossing.

Five or six garden guards could not hide, but it was too late when they saw the muzzle locked!

"Bang bang bang--"

The six guards in the middle were instantly shot through the body by bullets, as simple as a sharp arrow piercing the white paper. The blood bounced on them was particularly dazzling in the strong light. Then the muzzle was slightly tilted, and a fan-shaped bullet was shot to the left and right sides. The six guards died in an instant.

The black-fitting man immediately changed his formation after entering the garden. He fought in groups of three people and fought separately. No matter what, he had to kill Sogra. Zhao Heng also shot at the garden under the protection of Ye Changge and Hyena. The three people were like three sharp swords, and together they were even more invincible swords.

The melee began, and the garden guards also stubbornly blocked under the command of the leader. It was a shame and humiliation to be killed by someone at the door of the house. If they could not hold on for another thirty minutes, they could buy a piece of tofu and kill him, so they were all intertwined with anger and confidence, shooting at Zhao Heng.

"Bang bang bang!"

The garden guards saw Zhao Heng and the other two calmly pressing towards the main villa. Without saying a word, they raised their short guns and were about to fire, and were about to snipe Zhao Heng and the others on the spot. Zhao Heng and the others sneered, and raised their hands and hit the enemy's eyebrows accurately, and white brains splashed half of the wall.

Zhao Heng and the other two formed the word "吉" and moved forward. Zhao Heng stepped forward. Ye Changge and the hyena cleared both sides. They were like an invisible ghost, killing the enemies they wanted to block, and shot the headshots. Several guys just showed up and were thrown to the ground by bullets.

Wherever the muzzle pointed, bullets were shot continuously, and three fire trajectories that could be seen with the naked eye during the day rushed left and right in the enemy unscrupulously. The feeling of destruction was like a watermelon rolled up by a mixer, and red juice was scattered.

Socra's eyes instantly condensed: "Kill them!"

As soon as these words came out, the grass loosened!

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