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Chapter 230: Killing and clearing the field

As a gangster boss who is bleeding from the edge of a knife, Wang Haichao always has a way out no matter what he does.

With this loud roar, the gangsters who were ambushing at the entrance of the corridor rushed up, waving steel knives and rushed towards the two people. At the same time, a white light appeared on the attic opposite.

"Get down!" Black Panther suddenly hugged Fang Ming and rolled over on the spot.

There was a small sound, and a horse boy rushed to the spot where the black panther was standing.

Blood mist filled the air, and there was a terrifying blood hole in this horse boy's head.

Snipers! In order to deal with Fang Ming and Wang Haichao, snipers were dispatched!

A silencer was installed, but the moment the bullet entered the head, the sound of shattering bones still made the teeth sore and the stomach cold.

Black Panther hugged Fang Ming, rolled all the way, and hid behind the pillars in the hall.

"What should I do?" Fang Ming asked with his eyes.

Black Panther pointed at the stairs. If you go down from this position, you can avoid snipers.

Without any hesitation, Fang Ming followed Black Panther and slid down the armrest.

Just as the two men descended to the ground, they heard only a faint gunshot, and then the sound of heavy objects hitting the ground.

The killer opposite had his face covered in blood and fell from the window on the fifth floor, losing all breath.

The person who took action was Zhu Feng. Just before Fang Ming met Black Panther, Zhu Feng and his sisters had long been lurking near the teahouse. When the sniper on the opposite side was about to fire a second shot, Zhu Feng seized the opportunity and killed him in one fell swoop.

Shot the opponent.

"A gunfight? It's a gunfight!" Finally realizing that it was not filming, the citizens fled in a hurry, and the whole scene suddenly got out of control.

Wang Haichao left in a car surrounded by several elite security guards. At this time, Zhu Lan quickly joined Fang Ming.

"Young Master, what should we do next?"

Wang Haichao deliberately wanted to kill himself, and Fang Ming would never show mercy, so he made a slashing motion.

Zhu Lan had already written down Wang Haichao's car model and number. She immediately notified her subordinates to intercept it. Fang Ming and Black Panther got into Zhu Lan's car and drove at a fast pace.

"Boss, they're catching up!" Driver Awen's hands were all sweaty. He had never seen someone drive so fast.

"Don't worry about him. Crossing this street is our territory. There will naturally be people there to help!" Wang Haichao encouraged his subordinates and couldn't help but glance back. The black Ferrari behind him was like a deadly black lightning.

Biting his Audi tightly.

The driver, Awen, was a racing driver. He drove the car impatiently and quickly opened up a distance of several meters. There were still two hundred meters away from the territory of the Red Star Club. As long as he rushed over, someone would come to help him. Awen gritted his teeth and fiercely

Press the accelerator to the bottom.

There was a loud roar, and the black Audi car drove past like an arrow.

A proud smile appeared on Wang Haichao's lips. He firmly believed that as long as Fang Ming dared to rush over, a nightmare would be waiting for him.

"Boom", the motor roared rapidly, and a large truck suddenly appeared at the intersection ahead.

Awen turned sharply, at a speed of more than 100 kilometers. He exerted too much force, and the whole car suddenly turned over.

"Bang!" The black car rolled several times in the air and landed heavily on the ground. A smell of oily smoke spread.

Zhu Feng raised his pistol, aimed at the black burning under the car and fired.

Flames shot into the sky, the loud noise shook the earth, the car burst into flames, and black smoke billowed into the sky.

Wang Haichao, the boss of the Red Star Society and the leader of the underworld who had been in Hong Kong for decades, died in a bizarre car accident. Looking at the flames that swept wildly, Fang Ming shook his head and sighed: "The murderer will be killed by others, Wang

The tide saved us a lot of effort."

If he was allowed to rush over, it would inevitably trigger a new round of fighting. Even if Fang Ming and Black Panther could kill Wang Haichao, they would still be involved. This solution was a happy ending, but Fang Ming did not stop.

After Wang Haichao died, the first thing Fang Ming had to do was to order the Si Tiao Gang to take over Wang Haichao's territory as quickly as possible and control the leading figures of the Red Star Society. The second thing was much more urgent. Fang Ming would never

They will never forget that Qiu Qianshan is a sleeping lion beside him, and the Qinglong Gang is a hurdle that must be overcome.

"Brother Bao!" Qingpi, covered in blood, pushed the door open: "Qiu Qianshan took action, and the brothers suffered heavy casualties!"

Black Panther's palm pressed against Qingpi's vest, and a powerful burst of Qi flowed out, and Qingpi slowly calmed down.

Fang Ming handed Qingpi a glass of water. Qingpi took two sips and burst into tears: "Qiu Qianshan took action. Their people attacked our headquarters. Shitiao and more than 20 brothers were all killed!"

"Dead?" Fang Ming's heart sank. Qiu Qianshan's actions far exceeded his expectations.

"Qingpi, there are still hundreds of members in the Sitiao Gang, so why are they so vulnerable?" Black Panther asked doubtfully.

"They---this time they all used their guns!"

Seeing that Fang Ming and Black Panther were still standing there without moving, Si Tiao became anxious: "Let's go quickly, the Si Tiao gang has dispersed, and they might have rushed over."

Fang Ming took a long breath and said, "I'm just afraid he won't come!"

Black Panther was even more decisive. He punched the wall directly, and a secret room appeared.

"This---" Qingpi's eyes widened, and the scene in front of him made his blood boil: this secret room contained various guns, and it was completely a small weapons arsenal.

The Black Panther picked up an AK47 submachine gun, put on the magazine with a bang, then put a Desert Eagle on his thigh, inserted a three-edged military spur on the inside of each calf, added body armor and

A few special grenades are enough to arm you to the teeth.

On the other hand, Fang Ming also wore the same equipment. The two of them put on and changed their equipment almost at the same time. The whole process only took less than a minute.

"Why are you standing there in a daze? Qingpi, pick your equipment and come find us outside!"

Black Panther took the lead and quickly ran up to the top floor, with Fang Ming following closely behind him.

With the keen sense of a beast, the Black Panther knew that there were at least seven or eight sniper rifles aimed at the top floor outside. The top priority was to kill the opponent's snipers first.

Black Panther suddenly raised his hand and threw a smoke bomb at a 45-degree angle. The smoke bomb exploded five meters away from the rooftop, and the rooftop was shrouded in smoke.

Fang Ming took the opportunity to throw out the human-shaped airbag on his back. The airbag looked like a person walking through the smoke.

"Bang bang!" Several gunshots were heard, and the other party finally opened fire.

Fang Ming and Black Panther suddenly raised their heads from the side corner, and they could clearly see the flame-breathing muzzles of each other's guns.

Raising the gun, aiming, blood burst out, and the two snipers fell from the opposite window.

These two noises shocked Qiu Qianshan. He realized something and shouted angrily: "Hurry upstairs and kill those two snipers!"

Qiu Qianshan knew how powerful snipers were, so more than twenty of his men broke open the door and ran toward the rooftop above.

The Black Panther is not worried about the killers who rush in. There are no real masters among these people. The top priority is to knock out the snipers on the opposite side.

"It will take five minutes at the fastest to rush from the ground floor to the eleventh floor. Let's hurry up!"

When the smoke cleared, the black panther suddenly made a leap and flew out of the rooftop.

"Bang bang!" Several gunshots rang out, the black panther rolled beautifully, and a string of sparks splashed on the ground.

Fang Ming took the opportunity to raise his gun. After special training, his movements were standard and fast.

Three gunshots were fired, and blood bloomed on the opposite window. The large-caliber sniper rifle had amazing penetrating power. Hitting any part could cause massive bleeding.

There are two other people, Fang Ming and Black Panther, who no longer need to worry about. This time is enough for Zhu Lan and the others to take action.

The two of them ducked down from the rooftop. They did not take the stairs, but grabbed the slings prepared in advance and climbed down.

The corridor was dark, and a group of killers were climbing up quickly with pistols.

"Crack!" The glass shattered, and Fang Ming and Black Panther wielded a Somira mini-submachine gun with one hand, and wild flames swept everything. The two submachine guns formed a fire net, turning the first seven or eight killers into a hornet's nest.

"Whoosh!" The two of them threw their polished submachine guns at the same time, hitting the unlucky ones who continued to charge upward, knocking the two unlucky ones off their feet.

The two of them continued to descend, swinging like a swing, and landed on the balcony at the corner.

A cold breath hit his face, and five or six gunmen raised their guns at the same time.

Black Panther's Sandhawk pistol burst out with sparks, and the two killers were shot in the head and fell to the ground immediately.

Fang Ming took the opportunity to raise his AK47 rifle and fired a beautiful shot, knocking down all the other gunmen.

Both Black Panther and Fang Ming had undergone rigorous training, and Qiu Qianshan's group of gunmen were not at the same energy level as them. Just as the two of them killed the six killers, footsteps sounded from different directions.

The footsteps were very soft, advancing from different directions. These were the unique marching steps of professionally trained people. Black Panther and Fang Ming looked at each other and tightened their grip on the guns in their hands.

A blue-green figure flashed out, her hair flying in the wind. It was Zhu Lan. She and her sisters killed the snipers outside and the gunmen inside the building, and then joined Fang Ming and Black Panther.

"Where is Qiu Qianshan?" This is the question that Fang Ming is most concerned about.

Zhulan lowered her head in shame. Just as they were dealing with several snipers, Qiu Qianshan sensed something was wrong and ran away.

"Young Master, I will lead people to chase you immediately!" Zhu Lan added.

"Forget it, Qiu Qianshan is very cunning and must have gone far away. Zhulan, you are responsible for clearing the place. No one from the Qinglong Gang will be left behind."

A brutal purge began, and anyone who openly opposed the movement would be suppressed.

Half a month later, Fang Ming used iron-blooded methods to eliminate the remaining forces and unify the Kowloon underworld forces.

In Hong Kong in December, with the patter of winter rain, Fang Ming and Leng Yanfang were leisurely drinking tea and chatting in a small building.

Leng Yanfang wore a light yellow leather skirt and a white knitted cotton sweater, which looked elegant and bright.

The air conditioner was not turned on, so the two deliberately enjoyed the cool weather and warm tea.

Leng Yanfang glanced at Fang Ming, with a trace of worry on her eyebrows: "Fang Ming, I heard that you and Donghuang Film and Television are having a serious dispute?"

"That's what happened!" Fang Ming smiled faintly.

Leng Yanfang was embarrassed, she sighed: "It's all my fault, if that day---"

"Yanfang, there is no need to take a dude like Li Yishan to heart." Fang Ming suddenly took a deep breath, with encouragement and approval in his eyes: "You are different from those female artists who dream of marrying into a rich family, because you are

Rich family!"

A strong man is confident, and this confidence can infect others.

Leng Yanfang was shocked, and she took courage in her heart, and the melancholy just now was swept away.


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