"Damn it, come when you have the ability!" Wang Meng's steel knife waved, and a murderous aura burst out in his eyes.
The sword hands burst out and then laughed loudly, "Wang Meng, you only have one, there are fifty or sixty people here, you think you can run away."
He licked the blood on the corner of his mouth, "If you are not afraid of death, come, you bastards."
"Grass! He is still arrogant when he dies. Brothers, cut him to death. The boss said, who will cut him to death will reward him with one million."
"Kill, kill him."[
Puff ~
He slashed one person with one knife, kicked it away with one foot, turned around and grabbed another person's neck, and put the steel knife on his neck, "Stop, come over again, I'll kill him."
Everyone hesitated for a while and found that blood was flowing faster on Wang Meng's body. His eyes suddenly became fierce, "Don't worry about him, kill Wang Meng."
"Grass!" The threat lost its effect. Wang Meng cut off the hostage's throat with a knife and turned around to break through in one direction.
However, at this time, Wang Meng was approaching the lamp and his oil was exhausted and his physical strength dropped rapidly. If he hadn't insisted on not falling down, he might have fallen long ago.
After swaying his sword, Wang Meng barely broke through and dragged his embarrassed body forward. He staggered to the ground without running far. However, just as he got up again, he had a pair of feet beside him.
Wang Meng suddenly looked up and found a Western man looking at him with a serious face. He then stretched out his hand and said in stiff Chinese, "Are you okay?"
"Are you?" Wang Meng wondered, feeling that this Western man was not hostile, but he never knew Westerners. Could this person be Mu Feng's person?
"You go first, leave the rest to us." As soon as the Western man finished speaking, three Westerners surged out from the darkness of the street again, holding two short knives in his hands.
The pursuit of the hands suddenly stopped. After seeing the scarred Wang Meng, he looked at the four Westerners and sneered, "It turns out that there are helpers, it's so funny. Wang Meng, do you think you can survive just by just a few of them."
Wang Meng was expecting, but worried that no one was willing to die. He was glad that someone saved him and hoped that these Westerners could kill these things, but the other party had more than ten times more people, which still made him worried.
"Do it! Kill them!"
The four Westerners' faces froze, and one of them rushed into the crowd. Only the slight friction between the short knife and the body was heard, and they fell down quickly.
"No, it's so strong!" Even though he had seen many masters, Wang Meng was still shocked by the combat power of the four Westerners.
On the other side, the little wolf was holding the phone and couldn't calm down for a long time.
"Little Wolf, how is it going on with Brother Meng?"
The little wolf looked solemn and said, "Brother Meng is very dangerous."
"What are you waiting for? Brother Meng asked us to scatter away for our safety. He led his people to kill the enemy. We can't watch him die like this. Brothers, what do you think."
"Yes! We can't watch Brother Meng die."[
"Little Wolf, if you are not with me, you are the boss, come up with an idea."
The little wolf's pupils shrank, and he stretched out his hand to pull out the steel knife on his body, "I'll give it my best. Don't let Brother Meng die. Brothers, are you afraid of death."
"Not afraid!"
"Okay, then let's kill back."
Nancheng District.
All the members of the Ghost Head Gang have been killed. Except for the 400 people taken away by Huang Hai, everyone else has turned into corpses on the ground.
"Come!"
"Yes, young master."
"Finish Huanghai and kill it!"
"yes!"
Huang Hai was scattered and fled from the battlefield, with only more than fifty little brothers around him, and Young Master Ye's men were still chasing him. A little brother next to Huang Hai said, "Brother Hai, what's going on?"
"The Ghost Head Gang has changed, and everyone else has died, only a few hundred of us are left." Huang Haidao.
Seeing the younger brothers confused, Huang Hai smiled self-deprecatingly, "I think you are my brothers, and I don't hide it from you. Do you know who Mr. Ye is?"
Look at me, I look at you, and I shake my heads.
After sighing, Huang Haidao said, "We have all been deceived. Young Master Ye is not someone else, but Xiao Ba's son Xiao Teng. Tonight, the Ghost Head Gang will completely wash the market, and we will also become the stepping stone for him to unify Qingnan City."
Upon hearing this, the younger brothers all showed incredible expressions. Mr. Ye was Xiao Teng, the son of the boss of the Ghost Head Gang. Does that mean that the boss even asked his brothers to die even though he knew about this? If so, it would be too disappointing.
"Things are different."
"Uncle Cao, we are in vain for our efforts to do our best for the gang, but we are betrayed by our own boss. Brother Hai, brothers, I will listen to you in the future. You are our boss and have the chance to kill Xiao Ba's old dog."
"It's right, Brother Hai, if Xiao Ba doesn't treat us as human beings, there's no need for us to talk about old feelings."
Many younger brothers matched the sound. Huang Hai did not have too many expressions, but he was happy. This was exactly the result he wanted to see.
Young Master Ye is Xiao Teng. This incident was beyond the initial expectations and broke the original plan he and Mu Feng set. It is already good to have four hundred people in his hands now.[
"Brother Hai, I don't understand. Since Xiao Teng is Young Master Ye, why did he attack the Ghost Head Gang? Why did he swallow the Ghost Head Gang in advance?" One of the younger brothers questioned Huang Hai's words.
"Do you doubt me?" Huang Hai said in a deep voice. In fact, he didn't understand why Xiao Teng did this. If Xiao Teng communicated with Xiao Ba in the early days, the Ghost Head Gang would not have to lose one soldier or another. Isn't this a waste of fun?
Of course, Huang Hai is not Xiao Teng, how could he understand Xiao Teng’s true thoughts?
According to common sense, there is nothing wrong. Unfortunately, that was not what Xiao Teng wanted. To unify Qingnan City, people are not the key. The key is deterrence. At the beginning, they would attack Canglong because they were buried in the early stage.
It is enough to swallow one gang. As for the other two hundred gangs, it is better to destroy it with thunder means than to swallow it. Then, once it is successful, Young Master Ye’s deterrence in Qingnan City will increase exponentially.
Besides, Xiao Teng is a shadow man, and his ambitions are more than that. Qingnan City is just a beginning, just a beginning.
"Brother Hai, I don't mean that, I'm just a little confused."
"You just need to remember that a person with strong ambitions will not worry about so many things. I think what Xiao Teng needs is not people, but deterrent."
"Brother Hai, their people are chasing you."
Huang Hai's four hundred men were divided into eight groups to escape, while Xiao Teng's younger brothers were five or six times that of theirs, and almost three hundred men caught up with him.
"Huanghai, you can't escape."
"Hmph!" Surrounded by three hundred people, Huang Hai no longer hid and walked out of the darkness, "Young Master Ye didn't expect you to come in person."
"Huang Hai, you shouldn't do this."
"I can't do it if you want to kill my brother."
"Hahaha." Xiao Teng whispered, "I've given you a way to live. If you don't cherish it yourself, no wonder I, Huang Hai, you will die tonight."
Huang Hai said nothing, and the fifty little brothers beside him held the steel knife tightly.
"Is that true? I don't think so." Suddenly, a playful voice came out.