The little leader let out a scream like a slaughtering pig, took two steps back and fell to the ground.
Oops! The thugs in black around them screamed. It turned out that the people inside had been prepared. Two people quickly walked out of the crowd, and they quickly stepped forward and dragged the injured little boss down to prevent him from being injured again.
Hearing the screams of the little leader, the thugs became furious and cursed in secret that Mo Feifan was so shameless and actually cheated. They waved their blades indignantly and clamored to give Mo Feifan some trouble.
Look, he's so crazy that he wants to break in.
They thought well, but when they got closer, they found that the door could not be opened at all, which made people confused and angry.
It turned out that the little boss had lifted up a bolt, but there were three bolts in this big iron door. If you wanted to open the door, you had to remove them at the same time. The thugs in black outside used their hands.
When the guy angrily smashed the big iron door, a loud joking voice suddenly came from inside the door: "Stop barking the mad dog outside, this is a casino, not a shithole. If you want to eat shit, go somewhere else."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was only a click on the other side of the door. With great difficulty, the little boss picked up the missing bolt and locked it again.
"I *f*ck* your *uncle*." "F*ck your mother's stinky shit"...
The thugs in black yelled curses one after another. If the speaker stood in front of them at this time, they would have to spit on his face.
One big hole was not enough, and the battle had to continue. After a brief discussion, more than ten big men picked up the big wooden stakes and prepared to break through the second hole. It was easy to open the first hole, but not so easy to open the second hole. Still
Before they could hit it a second time, a long, yellow, and arm-thick bamboo poked out of the door opening.
Anyone who has grown bamboo knows that most of the formation of yellow bamboo is due to lack of water. Due to lack of water, this kind of bamboo becomes extremely hard, and even the sharpest blade on the market is difficult to cut it with one knife.
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Besides, the bamboo that poked out from the door hole was covered with iron sheets, and the front end was sharpened.
With such a simple modification, the most ordinary bamboo immediately turned into a powerful murder weapon.
I saw Huang Zhu, under the control of the doorman, "pushing", "inserting", "sweeping", "stabbing", "slapping" and "prodding". After this, the insteps of several big men were smashed by heavy wooden stakes, and their insteps were broken.
They were stabbed in the legs. Several of them were stabbed in the brains and chests, with red and white blood all over the floor.
Zang Xie gasped as he watched, thinking to himself that this Mo Feifan was really not that simple, he could actually come up with such a vicious method. It would not work if it continued like this, everyone would be ruined before the door could be pried open.
Intentionally or unintentionally, Zang Xie suddenly noticed the two big oil lamps in front of the casino.
Of course, he would not dare to set fire to the casino. If the fire was too big, not only would he not be able to escape responsibility if the government investigated him, but even his gang would be implicated.
After making up his mind, he secretly took out two flying knives. After two whizzing sounds, the light in the lantern was accurately shot out.
As soon as the lantern went out, the people inside couldn't see clearly what was going on outside, and the swinging yellow bamboo pole naturally stopped. Seizing this rare opportunity, Zang Xie sneaked cautiously to the door in the dark, and quickly took hold of the bamboo pole.
The person's way heals the person's body, and Zhan Xie also imitates the example and shakes the bamboo pole in his hand.
Because the incident happened suddenly, the brother behind the door was unable to dodge and was hit on the head with a bamboo pole and fainted.
"Break open the door together." Zang Xie shouted in the darkness.
The thugs in black were really frightened by the power of the bamboo poles, and they all hesitated and did not dare to move forward. Zang Xie, who had not heard the movement, quickly understood. He took off his cotton-padded jacket without hesitation and broke it with fire.
Set it on fire.
The fire light illuminated the direction of the thugs' progress and gave them hope of victory. Seeing that the boss had controlled the bamboo pole, the thugs were overjoyed.
"Come on."
They shouted and swarmed forward, and they smashed against the big iron gate with all their strength. Some used wooden stakes, some used their bodies, and some used the tools in their hands. In short, they used all possible methods.
"Crack!!" The big iron door made a crisp sound. The workmanship of the large iron door was very exquisite and the quality was very excellent, but it still couldn't withstand the impact of the thugs.
This crisp sound made the thugs even more crazy, and the collision sound became louder every time. "Dong dong dong" showed their determination not to give up.
Just when the big iron door could not bear the heavy blow and was about to burst from the door axis, no one noticed that above their heads, four black figures were watching them with interest.
Standing in the middle is a man who stands as tall as a clay sculpture. Although he cannot be seen clearly in the darkness, his inexplicable majesty and mysterious temperament make it impossible to ignore his presence. On his right side,
He is a big fat man. At first glance, this man weighs at least 200 kilograms and looks like a mountain when he stands there. The other two are of average build, nothing special at all.
When the time came, the black shadow said with a clear voice: "Brother Li, let them have a taste of our power."
"Okay, Brother Fan."
The one who answered was Li Dafeng, and the one who asked was naturally Mo Feifan. Knowing that Tanlang Casino must be a key area for enemy attack, Mo Feifan kept eight brothers with good skills by his side. These eight brothers are all the younger generation of the White Knife Gang.
Needless to say, there is no need to say much about the outstanding ones, and their combat prowess. Among these people is the vice-captain Li Dafeng.
If it were a head-on fight, these nine people wouldn't even be enough to fill the gap between Burying Xie's teeth. In order to win this battle, Mo Feifan had to use other things to help. Strictly speaking, the yellow bamboo pole that killed many people
, just appetizers that Mo Feifan gave to Zang Xie and others. The "big meal" prepared by the former for the latter was just prepared "for the guests to enjoy" - at their feet, twenty or thirty were neatly stacked.
A bucket filled with cold water.
Bucket! Murder? Before all the answers are revealed, it is really difficult to connect these two unrelated things.
While he was talking, Li Dafeng had already picked up a bucket and threw it down with all his strength. The cold water mixed with ice slag fell from the sky and fell into the collars, heads, and bodies of the thugs... Immediately.
A layer of hot mist rises.
"Ah, it's so cold, I'm freezing to death." Three or four people kept slapping the cold water on their bodies as if they were struck by the plague. But the more they swabbed, the faster the cold water entered their underwear. In the blink of an eye, they
His lips turned purple from the cold. No matter what kind of fight there was, the thugs who got hit did not even drop their weapons, and used their hands to try to avoid the plague-like icy water.
Zang Xie and dozens of thugs never dreamed that Mo Feifan would use ice water to deal with them. In such cold weather, cold water is more lethal than swords. Their coldness can extinguish people's enthusiasm and will.
Even human life.
It won't take long for the water to freeze into ice. At that time, these so-called elites will turn into a group of lambs with no ability to resist, waiting to be slaughtered.
When the water in the first bucket was poured out, the water in the second and third buckets were also poured out. This is an unfair contest, and it is also a contest between strength and wisdom. In this contest
Among them, his strength is vulnerable to a single blow, but his wisdom can withstand a hundred thousand soldiers.
A brave man only strives for the world; but a wise man can win the world. Young people have their own youthful madness, and they work together to open up frontiers. But with brothers by your side, hot-blooded men can travel everywhere.
Buckets of ice water fell into the hands of Mo Feifan, Li Dafeng and others. The thugs in black fled as if they had seen a ghost. Because it was too dark, many people fell in the chaos and were trampled by their companions.
bone.
Wails, screams, and noises mixed together to form the most miserable "death song."
Listening to the heart-wrenching screams downstairs, Li Dafeng grinned almost to the bottom of his ears. Today is so happy and refreshing. There are only nine people on our side, but we managed to deal with dozens of elite thugs like grandchildren.
He dared to bet that his name would be spread throughout the world in less than three days. As he was thinking about it, a "good idea" suddenly came to his mind. He smiled evilly and said to the other two brothers beside him: "Brothers,
, let’s add some ingredients to them.”
Before he finished speaking, he threw an empty bucket down. Oops, a scream came from the chaotic crowd downstairs.
The two brothers replied wickedly: "Okay."
With a clanging sound, dozens of wooden barrels were thrown down, no less than six people's heads were smashed, and many others had their limbs broken.
The thugs in black who were so ambitious before are now running away in embarrassment like defeated roosters. They are gone, but the suffering is only for those who are injured and unable to escape. They can only endure the cold and despair.
Moderate death.
After successfully repelling the attack at the front door, Mo Feifan was concerned about the war in the backyard. He said to Li Dafeng: "Let's go and see how the wave of enemies in the backyard is doing."
Li Dafeng nodded: "It's probably about the same. It's probably almost solved."
The thugs suffered a big loss in the front yard and did not take advantage of the backyard. After being attacked by ice water, more than half of them did not even need weapons because they could not bear the bone-chilling cold and ran away. The remaining seven
Eight people, led by a young man in black, struggled to stay where they were and help their injured companions.
When Mo Feifan and four others arrived in the backyard, the remaining seven or eight people were already dying. In despair, they still gathered together and tried to use their bodies to give the injured brothers some warmth.
Mo Feifan arranged five people in the backyard, who also used ice water to deal with the enemy. The location of the backyard was complicated and the advantages were more obvious. It only took the five brothers less than a quarter of an hour to kill Burial Evil's henchman, the young man in black.
The more than 40 thugs included were killed in one fell swoop. Just when they were about to kill all the enemies, Mo Feifan stopped them.
"Brother, don't do anything yet." A shout came to mind.
"It's Brother Fan." One of the brothers recognized Mo Feifan's voice, but the knife he held high did not come down.
"Brother Fan, what's wrong?" Another person turned around and asked suspiciously.