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Chapter 911: The Threat of the Big Bamboo Gang

Soon several cars left the city and stopped at the dock of a small fishing village.

Looking around, you can only see a few faint black dots on the distant horizon, which should be the village's fishing boats. It is very quiet near the pier, with no one around.

Brother Hei Niu nodded with satisfaction and got out of the car first, and then the tattooed men drove Chen Zifei and four others out.

Brother Hei Niu stood on the pier, his windbreaker rustling in the wind, looking into the distance without saying a word. The tattooed men around him were also standing there, staring at Brother Hei Niu nervously.

Yamei's heartbeat was getting faster and faster, and her legs couldn't stop shaking. If it weren't for Chen Zifei's support, she would have collapsed to the ground.

Chen Zifei looked at Brother Hei Niu not far away with a sneer at the corner of his mouth. He knew that this man was deliberately putting on airs to put pressure on himself and others. This method was also commonly used by himself. During interrogations, silence is often more confusing to the enemy.

, he doesn’t know what you are thinking, let alone what he will face next.

If they were ordinary people, they would probably be frightened to their knees at this time, but Chen Zifei and Yuan Wudi were not included in this at all.

Needless to say, Chen Zifei's method was like child's play. It made him laugh just looking at it. The same goes for Yuan Wudi. As the King of the Chinese Army, even torture could not shake his heart at all. Only Zhu Zhengyang was weak-minded.

Some, but no matter how weak-minded he is, these people are just a group of ants and pose no threat to him at all.

Brother Hei Niu looked at the sea level for a while, and estimated that the time was almost up, and the psychological defenses of these boys should be destroyed. He turned around with a sneer, and Brother Hei Niu was stunned.

He saw the three men, Chen Zifei and Yuan Wudi, looking alright and looking around curiously. They didn't look nervous at all, and they didn't take him seriously at all.

"Damn it, you Chinese boys are going to die today." Brother Hei Niu roared angrily, his face completely darkened.

Santiao walked to Brother Hei Niu and said with a evil smile: "Brother, these boys are so hateful. Not only do they not take you seriously, they don't even take us, the Dazhu Gang, in our eyes. We must make them

Know the methods of our Dazhu Gang."

Brother Hei Niu was irritated, kicked Santiao over, and said fiercely: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

"I don't dare, I don't dare, how dare I, brother." Sanjou struggled to get up and said with a smile.

Brother Hei Niu looked at Chen Zifei and the others coldly, and said viciously: "Friends from China, you must be some powerful people in China. I believe this, but this is not your China, but us.

As an island country, I have the final say here.”

"This girl belongs to our Dazhu Gang. You still want to rob people from our Dazhu Gang. Who do you think our Dazhu Gang is? If you dare to rob our business, I should have chopped you into pieces and fed them to the fish, but since you are foreigners,

For the sake of my friends, I’ll give you a chance. Kneel down and kowtow ten times, and if I give you another ten million, I’ll spare your lives.”

Yuan Wudi's face suddenly darkened, and he said with a ferocious smile: "The person who can make us kneel down has not been born yet."

Zhu Zhengyang showed an excited smile on his face. He liked beating these ordinary people the most. It was no different from beating a child.

Yami looked at the people around him in horror, his body was cold and his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

Santiao jumped out again at this moment, holding a dagger in his hand, and put it directly on Chen Zifei's neck. He smiled sinisterly and said: "Young man, you don't have to pretend. If you see that I don't have the knife in my hand, I will take your little one in a minute."

Fate, our Dazhu Gang’s ability to occupy a place in Xijing does not rely on our words, it is what we cut with our swords."

"The number of people who have died at the hands of our Dazhu is eighty if not a hundred. If you don't know what's going on, none of you will be able to leave today."

After saying Sanjo, he looked at Brother Hei Niu with a flattering expression, waiting for Brother Hei Niu's instructions.

Brother Hei Niu looked at Chen Zifei and the others with disdain and said, "Don't waste my patience. You won't always have opportunities. Either kneel down or die. You make your own choice."

Zhu Zhengyang looked at Brother Black Bull like an idiot, and his internal energy began to slowly circulate in his body. To him, these ordinary people were just chickens and dogs, who could be solved casually.

And Yuan Wudi showed a ferocious smile, and his fists clenched loudly.

The dagger in Santiao's hand was still on Chen Zifei's neck. He also noticed Zhu Zhengyang's Yuan Wudi's reaction. Santiao's heart trembled. He wanted to run into the crowd immediately, but if he ran away now, he would not be able to mix with the Dazhu Gang in the future.

Well, I have to be laughed to death.

Sanjo gritted his teeth and did not flinch. He still kept the dagger on Chen Zifei's neck, but he was ready to retreat at any time.

Looking at the dagger on his neck, Chen Zifei sneered in his heart. The reason why he didn't make a move when the dagger was placed on his neck was because these three items did not pose any threat to him at all. As long as these three items really dared to take action, he would instantly become

dead.

At this time, Sanjou didn't know that he was frantically testing on the verge of death. As long as he made the slightest move, he would immediately turn into a dead body.

At this moment, Chen Zifei smiled and said casually: "Money? It's not a problem."

Sanjo breathed a sigh of relief, laughed, and said sarcastically: "I thought you were so tough, aren't you quite fierce? How could you be so timid now, hahaha."

Brother Hei Niu also had a look of disdain on his face, and said with a sneer: "You're wise, it's okay to suffer some losses when you go out, but if you lose your life, you'll have nothing."

Sanjo looked at Yami aside, with an evil light in his eyes, and said: "Boy, don't you fall in love with this girl? Do you still want to protect her? Today I will let you understand that this is our plaything, look at me

Why are you playing with her in front of you?"

Sanjo secretly glanced at Brother Kuro, but Brother Kuro didn't stop him. The tattooed men around him were shouting and making noises. Sanjo felt even more proud and grabbed Ami.

"Ah, don't..." Yami screamed, trying to avoid Sanjo's wolf claws.

At this moment, a cold light flashed, and Chen Zifei instantly pulled out the Jungle King Type 2 from his leg, piercing Sanjou's wrist like lightning.

Before Sanjiao screamed, Chen Zifei's sword flashed again. Sanjiao felt a chill on his neck, and a line of blood had appeared from his neck. Sanjiao covered his neck and fell down. He rolled on the ground for a while. You could see that there were still

Blood oozes from between the fingers.

This series of actions actually happened in the blink of an eye, not even a second was used. This scene was not only frightening to Yami, but Brother Hei Niu and others also took a breath.

It was too fast. This sword technique and the decisiveness of killing had no human emotions at all. It was like a killing machine.

Brother Hei Niu subconsciously took a step back and looked at Chen Zifei in horror, his eyes full of fear.


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