Lan Kwai Fong, which is usually bustling with people, has been replaced by chaos. People are panicking and screaming and running out of the street in groups. Gangsters carrying machetes and iron bars are running out of the street in groups.
Mouths poured in. This night, this street was destined to become a place of bloody killings.
One hundred and fifty big men in black trench coats stood proudly with scimitars in hand. Their tall and straight bodies stood upright, and their majestic aura attracted the attention of the people who kept coming. Guo Feiyu stood elegantly at the door of the bar, with a faint smile on his face.
The smile never disappeared, but there was a hint of chill in the smile. More and more people gathered around. Except for the open space in front of the bar, other places were filled with densely packed people. Some of these people were holding cigarettes in their mouths.
Yan was carrying a machete, and some were carrying iron bars on their shoulders, as if they were afraid that others would not know that they were young and Dangerous.
Guo Feiyu looked at these standard young and Dangerous boys with cold eyes, his cold eyes full of disdain. In Guo Feiyu's eyes, these young and Dangerous boys who supported the XG underworld were simply a group of rabble. In the face of cruel killings, there were only two of them.
Choose, run away or be cut down.
More than 150 people and more than 1,000 people were confronting each other. The gang members of the forty-eight gangs looked at the more than 400 people lying at the feet of the Blood Front members, and their scalps were slightly numb. The number of people can embolden them, but facing
The Feiyu Gang, a group of murderous demons, and the young and Dangerous gangsters of the XG underworld who have lived for thousands of years are timid. They hold machetes tightly, hold up iron bars, grinning and staring, but do not dare to rush forward. Everyone shows their ferocity.
He looked like a man, but he didn't have the heart to rush forward.
"Who is Guo Feiyu? Come forward and let me see if you have three heads and six arms. How dare these hundreds of people act so arrogantly?" A shirtless man walked out of the crowd and spoke in an extremely unpleasant voice.
He said loudly. Behind the big man were more than thirty people, and these thirty people were also shirtless.
Guo Feiyu smiled coldly and walked leisurely towards the big man. As he walked, he said: "A hundred gangsters are enough to deal with you."
"Are you Guo Feiyu?!" The big man raised his right hand and pointed at Guo Feiyu with his index finger, and asked in a deep voice.
"I am!" Guo Feiyu stopped and stood up straight two meters away from the big man. He looked at the group of shirtless big men opposite him with cold eyes and said calmly.
When the big man heard that the young man in front of him was Guo Feiyu, the muscles on his face kept trembling, and his eyes stared at Guo Feiyu as if he wanted to spit out fire. "You, you... okay... Lan Kwai Fong is the burial place of your boy, brother.
Let's chop him." The big man's voice trembled due to excessive anger.
"Haw him to death!" "Haw this kid to death!" More than a thousand people roared and rushed towards Guo Feiyu and everyone in Feiyu's gang. The 150 people from Xue Feng divided into two groups in an orderly manner and faced him.
People came up from both ends of the street. One of their hands was holding a machete, and the other hand took out a weapon from the pocket of their windbreaker - a mini submachine gun.
The people at the front were dumbfounded when they saw the muzzle of the gun pointed at them. In a panic, they wanted to stop and even retreat. People were coming up from behind. It was impossible to stop, and even more impossible to retreat.
As the crowd surged, the group of people who rushed to the front became the first batch of dead souls shot by members of the Blood Front.
More than one hundred and fifty mini-submachine guns roared, and a puff of light burst out from the black muzzle. There was no place to hide from the bullets in the long and narrow street. The naked upper bodies of dozens of shirtless men were shot by dense bullets.
It became a honeycomb, and those who rushed in front fell one by one, and the confused young men behind them came up again. This scene can be described as a succession of swarms. The young and Dangerous boy who looked fierce just now was thrown away.
They were running around with machetes and iron bars in their hands. The bars and restaurants on both sides of the street became their hope of avoiding bullets. Some people tried their best to squeeze in front of the bars and restaurants. They were so happy that they hurriedly pushed the door open, but they couldn't do it.
Opening, their desperate eyes stared at the locked door. Listening to the gunshots and screams behind them, their fragile hearts were completely shattered. Bullets whizzed in, and each one of them stared at the door that was close at hand unwillingly and slowly fell.
Down.
Guo Feiyu stood among the Blood Front members, admiring the bloody scene, and thought to himself, "It's really fast to kill with a gun, but it's a pity that the hearty pleasure is missing. I hope all the gangs in xg can remember this night, otherwise I will have to start a killing spree."
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xg More than a thousand people gathered from various societies were injured and more than 300 were injured. The remaining people began to scatter and retreat. When they ran to the street in panic, they were stunned again. Policemen with live ammunition and members of the Flying Tigers were holding guns.
Waiting for their arrival. Since Lan Kwai Fong is very close to the xg police headquarters, a large number of police officers can arrive in just a few minutes. The Commissioner of Police, Shang Wenfeng, personally came to the scene to take charge.
Seeing that the road was blocked by the police, the remaining six to seven hundred people threw their machetes and iron bars on the ground, squatted on the ground with their hands on their heads, and waited for the police to take them away. Many people squatting on the ground gave a long sigh.
After taking a sip, his tense face finally felt a little relaxed. At least they didn't have to lose their lives that night.
Hundreds of policemen and members of the Flying Tigers rushed into the small street of Lan Kwai Fong and surrounded Guo Feiyu and the others. "Throw the gun on the ground, put your head in your hands and squat down." A policeman spoke to the loudspeaker.
Qi shouted loudly, and the police and Flying Tigers members pointed their guns at everyone in the Feiyu Gang.
One hundred and fifty members of the Blood Front did not put down their guns. They pointed their guns at the police. The faces of the police present showed tension and uneasiness. As long as one person's gun went off, a gun battle would shock XG and even the whole country.
It will unfold, and no other sound can be heard on the street except the groans of the injured. The dull atmosphere and the strong smell of gunpowder stimulate everyone's nerves.
Shang Wenfeng arrived at the scene of the incident accompanied by several senior police officers. He looked at the people who fell on the ground in various postures with a sullen face, and raised his eyebrows again and again. Such a tragic gang fight had never happened in xg. As xg
How could the top man in the police tolerate such a thing happening?
Shang Wenfeng shouted loudly: "Guo Feiyu, you and your men have been surrounded. Put down your weapons within one minute, otherwise I will order you to be shot and killed."
Guo Feiyu narrowed his eyes, and a cold aura came from his body. Shang Wenfeng's words angered him. He stared at Shang Wenfeng with his cold eyes and slowly walked towards Shang Wenfeng.
"Don't move! If you take another step forward, you will be shot!" The guns in the hands of several policemen were aimed at Guo Feiyu. Guo Feiyu smiled coldly and continued to walk forward. The cold breath on his body was strong with every step he took.
In one moment, the aura of a king who looks down on the world arises spontaneously.
Shang Wenfeng's breathing gradually became heavier, and the invisible pressure made him breathless. A senior police officer next to him asked in a trembling voice: "Can the director fire?"
Shang Wenfeng's eyes flickered and he raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead. He didn't know how to answer his subordinates and ordered the shooting. He couldn't imagine what the consequences would be, not to mention the pressure from the top.
The group of desperadoes from the Feiyu Gang alone can turn xg upside down, and even blow up the administrative building of xg; if they don’t order the shooting, the xg police will lose face. Shang Wenfeng is in a dilemma, and he just wiped it out
Beads of sweat oozed out from his sweaty forehead.
Facing hundreds of gunshots, Guo Feiyu kept sneering and walked calmly and calmly. He understood the simple truth that a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. If he was not completely sure, he would not put himself under hundreds of gunshots.
"Shang Wenfeng, it's your business whether to shoot or not, and it's my business whether to shoot or not."
"..." Shang Wenfeng said nothing and raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead again.
The palms of the policemen holding guns and the members of the Flying Tigers were also sweaty and sticky, and the fingers holding the triggers were trembling slightly, but the muzzles of the guns moved with Guo Feiyu's movements, and their tense nerves were waiting.
Following the orders of his immediate superior, Shang Wenfeng.
"You've put Director Shang in such a difficult position whether to shoot or not. Since you feel embarrassed, let your people move out of the way. If this stalemate continues, it will make me angry." Guo Feiyu stopped five steps away from Shang Wenfeng and said coldly.
Coldly.
"Guo...Mr. Guo! I..." Shang Wenfeng trembled at the corners of his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say. He, who was always calm in situations, was a little panicked this time. He knew that Guo Feiyu was not something he could shake.
, but if Guo Feiyu is just allowed to leave, how can he continue to be the director of the police department?
Just when Shang Wenfeng was in a dilemma, his cell phone rang. He quickly took out his phone and looked down at the number displayed on the phone screen. A joyful look flashed in his eyes.