"Dad, do you want to attack Fenghuo Hall now?" Xia Yuhe was excited. This was what he had always wanted to do in his dreams.
"Yes, Fenghuo Hall is empty now. We can catch him off guard and reduce many unnecessary casualties as soon as possible."
The corners of Xia Ren's mouth twitched several times, and there was a cold light in his eyes.
Tao Fen shouted loudly: "Zhang Yang, you go and gather the troops. Tonight, Old Hall Master Xia, we will take back the Fenghuo Hall. Don't give Du Biao and his two men a chance to breathe."
Dazhang is more active than anyone else at the moment. He wants to perform well in front of Xia Ren and become Xia Yuhe's best choice as a husband.
Linshan, the night is as dark as ink.
On a road in the wilderness not far from Zhu Feng's mansion, Wang Gensheng set up obstacles, causing the cars behind him to collide with each other, like mutton skewers.
It's a pity that these people are all well-trained killers, in other words, they are desperadoes with wisdom and brains.
A series of car accidents did not cause much harm to them, but instead stimulated their fighting spirit even more.
If Wang Gensheng wanted to leave, it would not be difficult, but he didn't.
Zhu Zhu was still in Ma Feng's car. Because he was seriously injured, he should not drive too fast. Therefore, Wang Gensheng could only delay as much time as possible.
Under the dim night, I could only see the crowds of people, but I couldn't tell how many people there were.
Wang Gensheng was alone, like a lonely big tree, standing in the night, cold and majestic.
Behind the crowd, Zhu Feng shouted: "Brothers, destroy Wang Gen at once, otherwise we will never have a peaceful life in the future."
Not long ago, Zhu Feng was shot through the wrist by Wang Gensheng.
He just bandaged the wound, drank highly effective painkillers, and hurried over with the large army.
When Wang Gensheng was about to rush into the crowd, a burst of fire suddenly appeared on the opposite side, followed by a burst of clicking sounds.
Let me go, did you replace the shotgun with a cannon?
Among these people, there were actually a few with small submachine guns.
For a guy like Zhu Feng, owning a gun is easy, but having such powerful firepower is still unbelievable.
Wang Gensheng rolled back several times and jumped behind the boulder.
A string of bullets hit the stone with a loud bang and a dazzling fire.
What Wang Gensheng didn't expect was that someone actually took advantage of Wang Gensheng to crawl behind the boulder, passed him by the roadside, and chased him forward on a motorcycle.
The roar of the motorcycle motor penetrated the dark night. At this speed, it wouldn't take long for Ma Feng's car to be caught up with him.
Wang Gensheng grabbed a stone from the ground and threw it at the speeding motorcycle.
The rider received a heavy blow on the back, and the motorcycle suddenly lost control and fell to the ground.
Several more motorcycles collided with each other from behind, and all of them were basically scrapped.
Someone in the crowd shouted: "Don't be distracted, everyone, just work together and take down Wang Gensheng in one go. Someone is already blocking him in front."
These words seemed to encourage those who besieged Wang Gensheng, but in fact they were said deliberately for Wang Gensheng to hear, making Wang Gensheng confused and lose his fighting spirit.
Wang Gensheng leaned behind the boulder. The bursts of violent bullets in front of the boulder made it impossible for him to raise his head.
He remembered the time when he rescued Zhu Zhu from danger half a year ago. The killer from the capital hired by Hua Tianshan also used the weapon of measurement.
That time, there seemed to be a horse peak.
The night was dark, which was more conducive to Wang Gensheng's actions.
From time to time, someone wanted to take advantage of the darkness and sneak around the boulder to attack Wang Gensheng.
There were many stones around Wang Gensheng, which now became his weapons to kill the enemy.
You don't need to get up, just lean on the boulder and throw the boulder dexterously.
Just like Xiao Li's flying knife, there are no false starts.
Although the firepower suppressed Wang Gensheng, no one succeeded in sneak attack.
Seeing that Wang Gensheng had not come to take risks, he did not want to stay here for too long.
But the firepower was too strong, and it would not be easy for Wang Gensheng to leave smoothly.
Wang Gensheng rolled sideways and reached the roadside, leaving the network covered by fire.
The submachine gun on the opposite side was still firing, sending the boulders flying into pieces.
Wang Gensheng took off his suit, grabbed a dying wounded man, quickly took off his clothes and put them on.
It was probably because the gunshots were too loud or the crowd was loud.
Wang Gensheng changed his clothes in the dark without anyone noticing.
Even though he blended into the rioting crowd, no one noticed him.
Wang Gensheng patted a killer holding a submachine gun and said in their tone: "If you hit like this, even if the bullets are used up, you won't be able to penetrate the stone."
The killer holding a submachine gun thought about it: "Come here, my grandmother's whole body is numb with shock. What on earth is this Wang Gensheng made of?"
We've been beating him for so long, why didn't we knock him unconscious?"
When Wang Gensheng heard this, he felt happy: "Then let me do it. I want to avenge my brother who died."
In the dark night, it was impossible to tell the difference between friend and foe, not to mention that Wang Gensheng's face was covered with dirt and blood, and he was still wearing clothes bearing the logo of the Capital City Assassin.
The killer was eager to take a break and quickly handed over the submachine gun with a magazine full of bullets.
Wang Gensheng took the submachine gun and cursed in his heart, these are just a bunch of hopeless pigs, how can they be qualified to be killers.
Thinking of this, Wang Gensheng had already pulled the trigger.
The muzzle of the gun was not aimed at the boulder in front, but at the four or five killers who were shooting at the boulder.
Obediently, a burst of bullets was fired, and all the gunfire was silenced.
The killers around were shocked. They never thought that the man with the gun was not their companion, but the enemy.
Unfortunately, they woke up too late.
When he wanted to be more vigilant, the submachine gun in Wang Gensheng's hand was already spinning in a circle.
The beating was so exciting that a large area fell down in an instant.
Maybe they had run out of bullets, and there was no telling how many more people would fall.
Wang Gensheng had just dropped his gun and wanted to turn around and leave.
Most of those who were shot stood up.
Wang Gensheng was stunned. Could it be that all these people have mastered the Golden Bell Iron Cloth Shirt and are invulnerable?
From behind the crowd, Zhu Feng's roar came: "Brothers, don't let Wang Gensheng escape. Hall Master Du has found both Su Can and Sophie.
Wang Gensheng is our only enemy, and only by getting rid of him will everything be in good hands."
What, Su Can and Sophie are in the hands of Du Biao, but what about the two old men Long Teng and Long Yue?
Wang Gensheng couldn't help but feel shocked. Du Biao and Zhu Feng worked together and might be able to do such an unscrupulous thing.
Once Sophie falls into Zhu Feng's hands, the consequences will be disastrous.