"If you don't come to save me, I will be hacked to death."
Li Er was about to go to Pengcheng to talk to Han Ling about life when he received a message from Zhang Jicong asking for help.
Matilda went to the United States, and Zhang Jicong had no choice but to ask Li Er for help.
On the other end of the phone.
"I really admire you. You couldn't hide when you were hacked, but you came here to me. You don't even think about it. If I were hacked to death too, there wouldn't be anyone to visit your grave during the Qingming Festival." Fat Bob said.
He looked at Zhang Jicong with resentment.
"Hey——! If you say that we are two brothers in the same generation, I am going to rush to the street, and of course I will drag you along with me!"
Zhang Jicong was still mean-mouthed: "Otherwise you would be so lonely living alone."
Fat Bob: “Thank you so much!”
"You're welcome."
Zhang Jicong said and glanced out the window. He was very sure that he was not being followed, but he was always afraid of what might happen, in case Fat Bob betrayed him.
"Don't you have a gun?" Fat Bob took out two nunchucks from under the bed and gave one to Zhang Jicong.
Zhang Jicong rolled his eyes angrily: "You are sick! I really believe that nunchucks can hit people."
"You are not allowed to insult my idol."
Fat Bob touched his nose and shook the fat on his body.
Zhang Jicong: "."
It is true that Han Bin is looking for Zhang Jicong, and he has already locked Zhang Jicong's position.
As a new gangster in Hongxing, Zhang Jicong betrayed his boss, Fatty Li. If he didn't clean up the house in time, he would not be able to explain to Fatty Li's family, so Jiang Tianyang left the matter to Han Bin.
Han Bin is naturally very conscientious and conscientious in his work, so he is now downstairs at Fat Bob's house.
Fortunately, while Zhang Jicong was arguing with Fat Bob, he glanced downstairs.
"Fuck you, you damn fat man, did you really betray me?" Zhang Jicong threw the nunchaku at Fat Bob angrily.
"What?" Fat Bob also glanced downstairs. Han Bin led the team, followed by seven or eight Hong Xing's swordsmen.
"Run!" Fat Bon was so frightened that the fat on his face trembled.
The two guys ran out of the door.
When Fat Bob ran to the door, he suddenly realized: "The people from Hongxing are going to kill you, so I don't have to run away!"
"Okay! If you're not afraid of them physically trying to lose weight, don't run away!" Zhang Jicong ran away without forgetting to put his lighter on his back.
"What do you mean?" Fat Bob asked curiously.
"I've trimmed off the fat for you, but you won't lose weight."
Zhang Jicong said and grabbed Fat Bob who was about to take the elevator: "You are stupid to take the stairs!"
Zhang Jicong's idea is very good, but his luck is very average.
Han Bin led a group of men to the first floor, but the elevator happened to be broken, so he had to lead a group of men to climb the stairs.
Zhang Jicong, Fat Bob and Han Bin met in the staircase on the middle floor.
"." Zhang Jicong blessed the goddess of luck in his heart, his aunt who has been here for twenty-eight days in a month.
"Hey——! Boss Bin, I, the dead Minghua of Bolan Street, and Brother Ji, are you doing something?"
Zhang Jicong took the initiative to say hello to Han Bin, with a doggy smile on his face.
Han Bin glanced at Zhang Jicong and Fat Bob with a frown, nodded with an unfavorable expression, and passed by.
Among the twelve hall masters of Hongxing, Han Bin has little friendship with Brother Ji.
If Zhang Jicong dared to pretend to be Thirteenth Sister, or Fat Mom's subordinate, Han Bin would recognize him at a glance.
"Boss, that guy just now looks familiar!" one of Han Bin's men said.
"Didn't you say you were with Brother Ji from Aberdeen? You may have met before!" Another subordinate explained.
"Ah——! No, that guy just now was Zhang Jicong." The subordinate who spoke suddenly slapped his head.
Han Bin also reacted immediately. No wonder he felt something was wrong just now.
Damn, this bastard Zhang Jicong is so damn arrogant.
"Chase--!"
A group of people turned around and chased Zhang Jicong and Fat Bob.
"You're on the street! I'm so unlucky to know you. Let's run away separately! Otherwise, I will be dragged to death by you." Zhang Jicong cursed his mother as he ran away.
"Brother, it's you they want to kill. It's really unlucky that I know you." Fat Bob said and his eyes suddenly lit up.
That's right! If they run away separately, Han Bin has no reason to chase him instead of Zhang Jicong, the culprit!
"Run separately!" Zhang Jicong and Fat Bob said almost in unison.
The two guys ran away in two directions without looking back.
"Over there."
Everyone chased Zhang Jicong. Fat Bob was overjoyed.
Zhang Jicong's face turned green.
He didn't think he could outrun Han Bin, so he quickly got into the alley and tried to use the terrain advantage to get rid of him.
As soon as Zhang Jicong turned into the alley, he stopped in his tracks with great joy.
He saw his boss's top thug.
The invincible whirlwind kick of Zhang Guanli.
Zhang Jicong didn't think that gangsters like Han Bin could beat Zhang Guanli, a professional underground boxer.
"Boss, here you go!" Zhang Jicong handed Li Er the nunchaku he had received from Fat Bob's house.
"."
Li Er glared at Zhang Jicong fiercely: "Didn't I say you were about to die? Aren't you alive and kicking?"
"Almost, if your boss comes a little later, I will die." Zhang Jicong complained.
Han Bin led his men and chased him into the alley.
When they saw Zhang Jicong stopped, they thought there was an ambush, but in the end there were only two of them.
Han Bin acted very neatly. He raised the machete in his hand, approached quickly, and then quickly slashed at Zhang Jicong.
"Boss, save me!"
Zhang Jicong shouted loudly and got behind Li Er.
Han Bin turned his wrist and struck Li Er with the machete.
Li Er suddenly clasped his hands together.
'puff--!'
"No! A boy worshiping Guanyin?"
Zhang Jicong was so surprised that his jaw almost dropped to the ground. He knew that the boss Zhang Guanli was very fierce, but he did not expect him to be so fierce.
Han Bin's machete was caught between Li Er's palms, and he was also startled. He had been chopping people for half his life, but he had never met such a crazy person.
He was about to draw the knife.
Li Er had already raised his foot and kicked Han Bin in the lower third.
This kick was so fast and urgent that Han Bin couldn't prevent it at all.
A sound of ‘Bang——!’ sounded.
Han Bin was lying on the ground, covering his crotch, and the little Binbin was twitching.
"Cut him." Han Bin shouted loudly even as he was convulsing.
Han Bin brought all his most capable men. He didn't think the opponent could beat so many people.
Uh-! Otherwise, a gangster will always be a gangster.
Even if these people are multiplied by ten, they may not be enough for Li Er to fight.
Of course, if so many people came at once, Li Er would definitely have drawn his gun.
The AK47 in his mustard space was almost rusty.
"Do you want to kill them all?" Li Er asked.
Zhang Jicong swallowed.
Napoleon, a famous ghost leader in the West, once said: A gangster who doesn't want to be the boss is not a good gangster.
Zhang Jicong is indeed very coveted for Fatty Li's territory.
If he had the support of Matilda and Zhang Guanli, the two bosses, he really wanted to give it a try.
"good--!"
Zhang Jicong had just finished speaking.
Li Er raised his foot and picked up the machete that Han Bin had dropped on the ground.
"Kick him to death!"
All of Han Bin's men rushed towards Li Er, who was standing alone with their swords.
Li Er curled his lips. A cramped space like an alley was simply not suitable for group fighting. No matter how many people there were, it would be useless, let alone a group of unorganized gangsters.
Li Er kept raising and lowering his knife, as if he was chopping vegetables.
A minute later, Li Er handed Zhang Jicong a machete with a slightly curled blade.
Zhang Jicong's face turned pale, but he understood what Boss Zhang Guanli meant.
He quickly took the machete with both hands and walked towards Han Bin who was lying on the ground.
Unlucky Han Bin, the gangster gangster known as Hong Xing's second best, only appeared in two chapters before he was hacked to death by Zhang Jicong. (End of this chapter)