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"Boss, help!"

"If you don't come and save me, I'm going to 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 America, 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 could hide anywhere else when you were being chopped to death, but you had to come to me. Don't you think that if I was also chopped to death, there would be no one to sweep your grave on Qingming Festival." Fat Bob looked at Zhang Jicong with resentment.

"Hey! You're being so polite. We've been brothers for a lifetime. If I'm going to die, of course I'll take you with me!"

Zhang Jicong was still rude: "Otherwise you will be so lonely living alone."

Fat Bob: "Thank you so much!"

"You're welcome."

Zhang Jicong glanced out the window as he spoke. He was very sure that he was not being followed, but he was always afraid of the unexpected, what if Fat Bob betrayed him?

"Don't you have a gun?" Fat Bob took out two nunchakus from under the bed and gave one to Zhang Jicong.

Zhang Jicong rolled his eyes in annoyance: "Are you sick? Do you really believe that nunchakus can beat people?"

"You are not allowed to insult my idol."

Fat Bob touched his nose and shook off the fat on his body.

Zhang Jicong: “.”

It is true that Han Bin is looking for Zhang Jicong, and he has already locked down Zhang Jicong's location.

Zhang Jicong, a new gangster in Hongxing, betrayed his boss Fatty Li. If he did not clean up the mess in time, he would not be able to explain to Fatty Li's family. Jiang Tianyang handed the matter over to Han Bin.

Han Bin is naturally very serious and responsible in his work, so he has now arrived downstairs of Fat Bob's house.

Fortunately, while Zhang Jicong was arguing with Fat Bob, he took a look downstairs.

"Fuck you fat guy, you really betrayed me?" Zhang Jicong threw the nunchaku in his hand at Fat Bob in frustration.

"What?" Fat Bob also glanced downstairs. Han Bin was leading the team, followed by seven or eight Hongxing knifemen.

"Run!" Fat Bon was so scared that the fat on his face was shaking.

The two guys ran out the door.

When Fat Bob ran to the door, he suddenly realized: "The Hongxing people are going to chop you, so I don't need to run!"

"Okay! If you're not afraid of them giving you physical weight loss, then don't run!" Zhang Jicong didn't forget to put the lighter in his pocket while running away.

"What do you mean?" Fat Bob asked curiously.

"They cut off the fat for you, so you will lose weight."

Zhang Jicong said as he grabbed Fat Bob who was about to take the elevator: "Take the stairs, stupid!"

Zhang Jicong has good ideas, but his luck is average.

Han Bin took a group of his men to the first floor, but the elevator happened to be broken, so he had to climb the stairs with his men.

Zhang Jicong, Fat Bob and Han Bin's gangs met in the stairs on the middle floor.

"." Zhang Jicong wished the goddess of luck in his heart that his period would come every twenty-eight days a month.

"Hey! Boss Bin, I'm from Bolan Street, Ran Ming Hua, and I'm from Brother Ji. Are you doing something?"

Zhang Jicong took the initiative to greet Han Bin with a servile smile on his face.

Han Bin frowned, glanced at Zhang Jicong and Fat Bob, nodded unfriendlyly, and passed by them.

Among the twelve leaders of Hongxing, Han Bin has little friendship with Brother Ji.

If Zhang Jicong dared to pretend to be Thirteenth Sister or Fat Mama's subordinate, Han Bin would be able to recognize him at a glance.

"Boss, that guy just now looked familiar!" said one of Han Bin's men.

"Didn't you say it was with Hong Kong guy Ji Ge? Maybe you've seen him 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 fucking arrogant.

"Chase--!"

The group turned around and chased Zhang Jicong and Fat Bob.

"Fuck you! I'm so unlucky to know you. Let's go our separate ways! Otherwise, I will be dragged to death by you." Zhang Jicong cursed as he ran away.

"Brother, it's you they want to chop down. I'm so unlucky to know you." Fat Bob said as his eyes suddenly lit up.

Yes! If they ran separately, Han Bin would have no reason to chase me instead of Zhang Jicong, the culprit!
"Run separately!" Zhang Jicong and Fat Bob said almost in unison.

The two guys ran away in two different directions without looking back.

"over there."

Everyone chased after Zhang Jicong. Fat Bob was overjoyed.

Zhang Jicong's face turned green.

He didn't think he could outrun Han Bin, so he quickly went into an alley, trying to use the terrain to get rid of him.

As soon as Zhang Jicong turned into the alley, he stopped in joy.

He saw his boss's top thug.

Zhang Guanli's invincible tornado kick.

Zhang Jicong didn't think that small-time gang leaders like Han Bin could beat Zhang Guanli, a professional underground boxer.

"Boss, this is for you!" Zhang Jicong handed the nunchaku he had taken from Fat Bob's house to Li Er.

"."

Li Er glared at Zhang Jicong fiercely: "Didn't you say you were dying? Aren't you alive and kicking?"

"Almost. If you, boss, had come a little later, I would have died." Zhang Jicong complained.

Han Bin and his men chased into the alley.

When they saw Zhang Jicong stop, they thought there was an ambush, but it turned out there were only two people.

Han Bin acted very cleanly and efficiently. He raised the machete in his hand, approached quickly and chopped at Zhang Jicong.

"Boss, save me!"

Zhang Jicong shouted loudly and went behind Li Er.

Han Bin turned his wrist and swung the machete towards Li Er.

Li Er suddenly put his hands together.

'puff--! ’

"No way! A boy worshipping Guanyin?"

Zhang Jicong was so surprised that his jaw almost dropped to the ground. He knew that Boss Zhang Guanli was very powerful, but he didn't expect him to be so powerful.

Han Bin's machete was caught by Li Er's hands, and he was also shocked. He had been chopping people for half his life, but he had never met such a crazy person.

He was about to draw his knife.

Li Er raised his foot and kicked Han Bin in the lower body.

The kick was so fast and sharp that Han Bin couldn't defend against it at all.

A "bang!" sounded.

Han Bin was lying on the ground, holding his crotch and twitching.

"Skin him for me." Han Bin shouted loudly while twitching.

Han Bin brought with him only his most capable men, and he didn't think the other side could defeat so many people.

Uh! That’s why they say that hooligans are always hooligans.

Even if these people were multiplied by ten, they might not be enough for Li Er to defeat.

Of course, if so many people really came at once, Li Er would definitely pull out his gun.

The AK47 in his mustard seed space was almost rusting.

"Do you want to kill them all?" Li Er asked.

Zhang Jicong swallowed his saliva.

There is a famous Western leader named Napoleon who once said: A gangster who doesn't want to be the boss is not a good gangster.

Zhang Jicong was indeed very envious of Fatty Li's territory.

If he had the support of the two bosses, Matilda and Zhang Guanli, he would really like to give it a try.

"it is good--!"

Zhang Jicong's words had just fallen.

Li Er raised his foot and picked up the machete that Han Bin had dropped on the ground.

"Hack him!"

Han Bin's men drew their swords and rushed towards Li Er who was alone.

Li Er curled his lips. The cramped space of the alley was not suitable for group fighting. No matter how many people there were, it would be useless, especially since they were a group of undisciplined thugs.

Li Er kept raising and lowering the knife in his hand as if he was chopping vegetables.

A minute later, Li Er handed the machete, whose blade was already slightly bent, to Zhang Jicong.

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.

The unlucky Han Bin, the second most powerful gangster leader in Hongxing, only appeared in two chapters before he was hacked to death by Zhang Jicong. (End of this chapter)