My Simulated Son's Life

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Seeing Shangqiang being killed, the Goufang suddenly became silent.

Li Changkong frowned in disgust, and wiped the soles of Shang Qiang's clothes.

"Forgive me! Good man, we are willing to surrender!"

Looking at Li Changkong's indifferent eyes.

Seeing that the situation was not good, a middle-aged gang member with a horse face threw away the weapon in his hand, knelt down and begged Li Changkong to let him go.

Shang Qiang was dead, and with Li Changkong's strength, they were no match even without weapons.

What's more, now Li Changkong is stuck at the exit of Goufang.

They can't fight, and they can't escape.

Seeing the horse-faced middle-aged man make a start, the rest of the gang hesitated for a moment, then knelt down four.

"Ma Qiang, are you disregarding your own age?"

The faces of the remaining three Nujiao gang members were full of hatred for iron.

According to the gang rules of the Nujiao Gang, if they knew that these people had surrendered to the Dajiang Gang, they would go to their homes and return all the money that had been bet on them over the years with interest.

On the contrary, if they die directly, the gang will give their family a pension.

In other words, the surrender of Ma Qiang and others is to send their parents, wife and children to a dead end.

Ma Qiang and the others showed signs of struggle, but still chose to kneel on the ground, showing no intention of changing their minds.

"Tsk tsk tsk."

Li Changkong shook his head and sighed.

Master Li despises such things the most.

Under the desperate eyes of Ma Qiang and others, Li Changkong called them one by one and killed them all.

As long as you die, you don't have to worry about your family being liquidated.

Of course, Li Changkong didn't forget to ask about the location of Shangqiang's lounge before they died.

He was still thinking about the money and pills in Shangqiang's secret room.

However, the most urgent task is to clear the entire winning streak gambling house first.

Because it is uncertain when the Nujiao Gang will get the news and send people to support them.

Now that Li Changkong is already exhausted, he may be in trouble again.

Picking up Shang Qiang's iron shield, and randomly picked a long knife as a temporary weapon, Li Changkong walked through the long wooden corridor, and soon heard the sound of killing coming from the lobby of the gambling house.

Decorations such as screens and vases at the gate of the hall have been smashed to pieces at this time.

The corpses of many gang members lay scattered on the ground.

However, due to the geographical advantage of the Nujiao Gang, most of them are the corpses of the members of the Dajiang Gang.

Nan Fei was tightly entangled by Xiang Caiying and the three, and there were more than a dozen members of the Dajiang Gang at the door surrounded by the Nujiao Gang.

Wang Qiang and others shouted anxiously outside the door.

But the space at the gate is really limited, no matter how urgent they are, it is useless.

Nan Fei saw all this in his eyes and was anxious in his heart.

The longer he delays here, the more dangerous Li Changkong will be, and the chances of winning for the Dajiang Gang will decrease by one point.

But no matter how anxious he was, it was useless.

The long knife in his hand was about to cut sparks on the two big shields opposite, so he had no choice but to attack Caiying and the others.

The two shields on the opposite side together formed a wall of despair, and Nan Fei couldn't get over it no matter what.

Just when Nan Fei was hesitant to order the retreat regardless of Li Changkong, there was a commotion behind the Nujiao Gang.

Then he heard a familiar voice, so familiar that he couldn't believe it was that person!
"Dajiang gang Li Changkong is here! Shang Qiang has been beheaded by me!"

Xiang Caiying looked back in disbelief.

A man covered in blood, with a shield in his left hand and a knife in his right, was rushing left and right in their formation.

Wherever he passed, limbs flew and blood splattered everywhere, but no one was his single enemy.

Under his sharp offensive and words, the Angry Dragon Gang fell into chaos.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, he is just a nobody, even if the head of the Dajiang Gang wants to win Captain Shang, it will take a lot of effort, how could Captain Shang be beheaded by this person so quickly!"

Xiang Caiying's eyes were tearing apart, and her throat was hoarse.

On the contrary, Nan Fei's face flushed as if he had taken three tons of aphrodisiacs, and his feet didn't hurt anymore.

Under his leadership, the Dajiang Gang and others shouted:

"Shang Qiang is dead, murderer! Dajiang Gang! Li Changkong!"

The fighting spirit of the Nujiao Gang at the door faded instantly, and the Dajiang Gang pushed forward, and a dozen more people squeezed in from outside the door.

The pressure on Nan Fei and the others suddenly eased.

"Run! This man is holding Captain Shang's shield and knife! Captain Shang is dead!"

This time, no matter how hard Xiang Caiying tried to restrain him, it was useless. Under the attack from both front and back, the members of the Nujiao Gang could no longer maintain their composure.

Some ran forwards, some ran backwards, many Nu Jiao gangs fell to the ground and were trampled to death!
The two strong men with shields wanted to resist, but Wang Qiang led someone to steal their buttocks.

"Drafting! Death to labor!"

After Nan Fei cut them down, he still couldn't let go of his anger, and resentfully made up a few more cuts.

As for Xiang Caiying, Nan Fei saw him being pulled down just now, and now he has been trampled to a bloody mess, and it is hard to tell which one is his body.

Soon, except for the twenty or so members of the Nujiao Gang who surrendered, all the others were killed.

Looking at Li Changkong, who was covered in blood, Nan Fei and the others looked at him with admiration.

Although it turns out that it seems that Li Changkong's strategy is not needed to successfully win the gambling streak, but maybe many of them will die.

Li Changkong resisted most of the dangers by himself, and it can almost be said that he took down the winning streak casino by himself.

They made a contribution without shedding much blood, and such a good thing wishes to happen more times.

They decided that they must hug Li Changkong's thick legs in the next battle.

After this village, there is no such shop.

"Captain Li, don't say anything else, I'm going south, and I will never go west if you tell me to go east."

"Now is not the time to talk about these things. Hurry up and stop the brothers from cleaning the battlefield. Move quickly! I guess the reinforcements from the Nujiao Gang are coming soon, and we won't be able to escape if we are entangled by them."

Li Changkong raised his hand to stop Nan Fei's flattery, time was running out and there was no room for wasting.

After finishing off the last resistance of the Angry Jiao Gang, Li Changkong walked quickly to Shang Qiang's lounge, where his spoils were still there.

Shang Qiang's lounge was about [-] square meters. As soon as Li Changkong entered, he tapped on the wall, and soon heard an empty voice from behind the cabinet.

Li Changkong didn't intend to go to the agency, so he directly raised the iron rod in his hand.

The overlord throws the gun in one word!

In an instant, a big hole appeared in the wall, and the secret room that Shang Qiang had hidden appeared before Li Changkong's eyes.

Time was running out, so Li Changkong packed the banknotes, medicine pills, cheat books and other relatively light things and stuffed them directly into his arms.

Then call someone to come and remove the gold and silver.

After cleaning, the group quickly withdrew from Streak Gambling House, not forgetting to light a fire before leaving.

At the same time that Li Changkong was the last to walk into the alley.

There was a noisy sound from a distance, but it was the reinforcements of the Nujiao Gang who had arrived.

It's a pity that it was too late, they rushed to nothing, and could only choose to fight the fire to stop the loss in time.

(End of this chapter)