"Go and take a look." Xiao Shili waved his hand, and a group of people came up and lifted the five people up from the ground, "Lead the way!"
The kitchen of an old-fashioned house is fifty or sixty square meters. The man said before pointing to a cupboard against the wall and said, "That's it..."
"Where is the dark room?"
"Just... it's right behind the cupboard."
Xiao Shili signaled with his eyes, Gao Xiang took the five people to the cupboard and shouted, "Turn away!" Of course, no one dared to refuse. As the cupboard moved to the side, a dark iron gate suddenly stood on the wall.
It was exposed.
"There is a fucking secret room, it's really like it!" Gao Xiang said as he said, probably because he had watched too many movies. Seeing Xiao Shili step forward, he hurriedly shouted, "Brother Li, be careful of the mechanism!"
Xiao Shili shook his head, walked forward, and saw that the iron door was locked by a hidden lock. He turned around and said, "Where is the key?"
None of the five people spoke, Xiao Shili frowned, "Qinglong."
"Cao, I think you really don't want to live today." Fei Long stepped over and stared at a person's head with the gun he just snatched up, "Say! Where is the key?"
"No...not here with me..." the man said tremblingly.
"You are testing my patience, right?" Fei Long pulled his hand to the trigger, and it seemed that he was about to pull it.
"In... in his place." The man he confessed just now pointed to another short middle-aged man and said.
Chang Kunyu kicked the middle-aged man to the ground with one kick. Several younger brothers rushed up at the same time, and soon found a bunch of keys from the person's pocket.
"Brother Li." Chang Kunyu handed the key up.
The iron gate was disrepaired in the past, and Li Jinglong had already replaced it with a new one. The door lock was more advanced. Generally, the lock-opening tool could not be opened. After the iron gate was opened, Gao Xiang immediately rushed in with a few people, and more than a dozen people were
In seconds, I heard a surprise cry from inside, "Brother Li, I found it, it's all here."
A wooden box was moved out, and it was covered with black guns. I took a brief look at it. There were a total of ten trolls, nine 60 pistols, and more than twenty homemade five-shot steel ball guns.
Although the number is not large, it is already amazing for a small gang.
Among the six guards, only two people with guns were made of homemade earth guns. After Xiao Shili finished the inspection, he called Dazhuang and told the other party that everything was ready.
"Okay, let's retreat." Xiao Shili picked up a handful of June 4 and inserted it into his back.
"Brother Li, what should I do with these things?" Gao Xiang pointed to the five people kneeling on the ground.
Xiao Shili looked back at him, his eyes stayed on Gao Xiang's face for more than two seconds. The muscles on the latter's face trembled and he immediately said, "I understand!"
While they walked out of the house, there was a miserable begging for mercy from behind. As the two "golden cups" started, the sounds suddenly stopped one after another.
It was late at night at 2 o'clock in the morning. But the "boiling point" disco on Lanling Road, East District is still crowded and crowded. Amid the deafening music, groups of men and women twisting their bodies wildly on the dance floor, under the dark light.
Like a group of shadows that have lost their souls.
"Sorry, Miss, please disturb me." A sexy beer woman was recommending a new brand of beer to her guests, and suddenly she felt her shoulder was gently patted.
The woman turned her head with dissatisfaction and opened her mouth to scold her. Where did the thing come from so impolite? Who should I call her? But as soon as she saw the other person, she could not make any sound in her open mouth.
In front of him was a bald man with a tiger-backed and bear-waisted waist like a black iron tower, almost a head higher than himself. The woman's expression instantly became gentle and cute, "Sir, what's wrong with you?"
"Where are you guys watching the scene here?" asked the big man, his voice as heavy as the rolling thunder in the sky.
"Oh!" The woman reacted suddenly. No wonder this person was so terrible. It turned out that he was from the Qinglong Gang, so she pointed to the two people on a table by the dance floor, "Where are you?"
Another man with long hair came over next to the bald man, "Where are the others?"
"The rest of the people are in the lounge behind, I'll take you there." The woman's face was so cool. Of course, she was very eager to be able to get in touch with these gangsters.
So the two followed her into a corridor, but no one noticed it. At the same time, inside and outside the dance floor of the disco, and in the corners around them, there were people leaning towards this side.
"It's here." The woman stopped and pointed to a dark red door. When she turned around, she was shocked. There were a group of people behind the two men, which gave the entire corridor a few moments.
It was blocked, so many people seemed to pop up all of a sudden.
Dazhuang pushed the woman aside and "look at her." Part of the person behind him quickly moved to the other side of the door, and everyone was holding a bright machete in their hands.
Dazhuang took a sharp knife about one foot long from the person next to him, stepped forward and knocked heavily on the door a few times.
"Who?" A voice came from inside.
"Open the door, Brother Long has given instructions."
"Here you come."
The person inside opened the door and looked a little surprised, "You are..."
Before he finished speaking, Dazhuang had already collapsed in one step, grabbed the other person's shoulder, and the sharp knife in his hand pierced deeply into the other person's stomach.
There were about twenty young men sitting on a circular sofa in the room. Seeing this, their faces changed. Just as they were about to stand up, people outside had already rushed in and slashed at the people in the room as soon as they saw them.
For a moment, blood and blood splattered and screamed endlessly. Most people were stabbed before they even had time to search the guy, and fell into a pool of blood...
At the same time, in a bath center in Xinmenqiao, the bodies of more than a dozen men were lying on the cold tiled floor. Five or six massage ladies wearing only underwear sat on the ground, shaking like sieves.
Wen Yang raised his foot and stepped on a corpse, leaning on a blood-stained machete in one hand, looking at the yellow liquid flowing out of a lady's skirt, grinned, raised his hand and dialed out the phone, "Third brother, ok2c