"Cold Sting Commando?!... Military Commission..." Everyone present took a breath. At this moment, everyone understood the seriousness of the matter.
Seeing the fear on everyone's faces, A Biao pretended to be calm and sneered: "Super soldier? I thought it was the Invincible King Kong, but it's actually quite ordinary. Didn't that little soldier almost be torn into pieces by us?
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"Hmph... As far as I know, if the soldier hadn't taken care of himself in order to protect the mother and daughter, not to mention hurting him, none of your men might be able to come back!" the old man said disdainfully.
"By saying that, you are clearly trying to boost others' ambitions and destroy our prestige! Have you ever fought against them?" Gao Hu said angrily.
"A fight? To be honest, let alone me, even the Liuyue Tower suffered a huge loss when it encountered it." The old man paused and then said: "I wonder if you have heard that it has been very popular in the world in recent years.
The two major mercenary groups 'Hell Butcher' and 'Night Owl' who suddenly disappeared?"
Everyone nodded. "Night Owl" and "Hell Butcher" are famous in the dark world. As gangsters, if you haven't heard of their "heroic deeds", wouldn't it be in vain?
"But what you don't know is that without exception, they were all dealt a devastating blow by the 'Cold Sting Commandos'!" the old man said coldly.
"What? How many people are there? Are there thousands of troops?" Someone in the audience screamed. Isn't this too outrageous?
"Not many, eight people!"
"Eight people?..." Everyone felt unbelievable.
"Actually, there is only one most powerful person here. Even if the other seven people are put together, they are no match for this person! He is Han Feng, who is known as the 'King of Cold Thorns'. This person's kung fu is unfathomable, like a wolf
As ferocious, as alert as an eagle, as cunning as a fox, and as brave as a lion. He is an out-and-out devil. No one can kill him. He is the nemesis of our dark world! Without him, there would be no such thing as us.
It’s your life!” the old man suddenly shouted hysterically.
"Can there be so many of us that we can't deal with one Han Feng? Could it be that he has three heads and six arms and can be invulnerable?" He Fei retorted coldly, obviously not believing what the old man said.
"Is it just you? Don't say that I look down on everyone here. Even if we include all the police in Chongqing, it's not enough for him to fill the gap in his teeth!"
"..." Everyone was stunned and stunned.
"Is this a fucking human being you're talking about? Why does it sound like an American science fiction movie to me?" A Biao said disdainfully.
"So, you 'Flying Eagle Gang' are lucky enough this time to get into trouble with the 'Cold Sting Commandos'. As for how Han Feng will take care of you, you just have to wait and see!" The old man sneered and said nothing.
"..." A Biao was so choked that his veins were knotted, but he couldn't say a word.
"Mr. Zhang, since you have dealt with Cold Thorn, please help us think about the next step. How can we avert danger and survive this crisis?" The majestic voice sounded again at this time.
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The old man took a deep breath and said: "Since Brother Qiang said so, I won't be polite. In fact, according to the current situation, there should be three strategies: upper, middle and lower!"
"The best solution is-" Some people were already impatient.
"'Thirty-six strategies, walking is the best'!" The old man said firmly.
"What?...escape?"
"What should we do with so many brothers under our command?..."
"Throw away the empire that you have built with your head for so many years just like this?......"
"How can this be?……"
"Whoever wants to leave can leave. I won't leave! At worst, I'll have to fight like crazy..."
"My head has fallen off, the bowl has a big scar, are you afraid of a dick? I can kill one to earn a living, kill two to earn a pair..."
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The crowd below suddenly felt like a pot was exploding, with people shouting and objecting strongly.
The old man looked at all this coldly, as if he was looking at a group of ants that were on the verge of extinction but didn't know it. Suddenly, there was a trace of sadness in his eyes. He seemed to see his own shadow in them: overestimating their own capabilities and desperate.
Struggle to the death, but unwilling to fail.
He sighed involuntarily.
"Sir, what about Zhongce?" the voice asked again.
"Throw away your pawn to save your chariot, but a strong man's wrist will be cut off!" the old man said coldly.
"How is this possible? People in the world only talk about the word 'righteousness'. How can we let our brothers be scapegoats for our own safety?" A Biao objected first. He knew well that the disaster this time was "
If you want to be used as cannon fodder, the "Flying Eagle Gang" will be the first one to escape.
When the other bosses saw what A Biao said, they fell silent. This was a very sensitive time, and no one wanted to bear the infamy of not caring about their brothers' lives, living in an ignoble way, and being treacherous, so everyone simply chose to remain silent.
"What's the next best thing to do?" the voice hesitated and asked.
"If everyone is unwilling to give up this hard-won country and must fight desperately, the only way is to get rid of the injured soldier as soon as possible. There is no proof of death, and with the full mediation of our people, there may be a glimmer of hope!" The old man hesitated!
road.
"Yes! I agree with what Mr. Zhang said! If you don't do anything, you won't stop. Kill that little soldier and kill him without any evidence. Let's see what they do?" A Biao first agreed.
Now that A Biao said this, the other bosses were unwilling to show off for a while and reluctantly agreed to this "bad idea."
"Since everyone has agreed, this matter has been decided!" The majestic voice continued: "Mr. Zhang, I'm afraid I have to rely on you and 'Liuyue Tower' for this task. The brothers in each gang are all fierce.
Flying, charging into battle, slashing and killing, that's fair enough, but if you let them do this kind of work, it would be like pulling out a tooth from a tiger's mouth, and you'll never come back!"
"Haha, Brother Qiang's arrangement is a sign of his trust in me. I will definitely go all out!" The old man laughed and agreed happily, "However, 'Leng Xi' is too powerful. Just rely on 'Liu Yue Tower'
'Brothers are obviously unable to do what they want. If Brother Qiang can help us, we can combine internal and external cooperation and use clever tricks to achieve everything!"
"Haha, just do what Mr. Qiang wants!" Uncle Qiang took a deep look at the old man and suddenly laughed loudly.