infinite evolution pirate ship

Hu Yongnian has rarely encountered a crisis these years, but now, he feels a crisis.

Zhang Junjie, who was just showing his talents, was like a fishbone stuck in his throat, which made him restless.

Ever since Mr. Bai left without saying goodbye, the violent energy accumulated over the years suddenly erupted, which made him lose the steady demeanor he had cultivated for many years.

One wave of ups and downs, one wave after another, one Zhuo Ziqiang has made him lose his former demeanor, and then another Zhang Junjie appears, which directly threatens his status, how can he sit still!

He is not Xu Huaili, nor is he a coward who is afraid of death, so for his long-term foundation in Nanxi, he does not hesitate to have a new and old collision with Zhang Junjie.

The victor is king is the tacit truth of Hu Yonghua, who has gone through many storms. If he wants to replace it with a moment of luck, he really has to show some real ability.

What Hu Yonghua was thinking, Zhuo Ziqiang didn't know, and Zhang Junjie didn't know, what the two of them knew was that after tonight, Hu Yonghua would no longer appear on the Nanxi site.

The situation was urgent. When Hu Yonghua received the reminder, it was already 12:30 in the middle of the night.

According to what Zhang Junjie said, Hu Yonghua only has one and a half hours of his last time left.

After two o'clock in the morning, he, the overlord of Nanxi, will no longer exist.

With the lessons learned from the past, Hu Yonghua certainly would not sit still. At 100 o'clock that night, one hour before Zhang Junjie's death order, he took more than [-] brothers and took to the street.

Through the transmission of news, he knew that Zhang Junjie was at Tianmeimei nightclub at the moment, and he was bringing his dozens of brothers, looking for fun while waiting for his death, Hu Yonghua.

Is this situation Hu Yonghua's style?

When the fish dies, the net must be broken!

In the middle of the night, on the quiet street, Hu Yonghua was walking in front, followed by a crowd of black crows. These were good brothers who followed him through life and death several times. Tonight, they came together with Hu Yonghua to regain their former dignity.

After more than ten years of operation in Nanxi, the people in Hu Yonghua's hands are far from those gangsters Zhang Junjie belongs to.

Of course, there is no need to doubt Hu Yonghua's skills, and these people are his carefully selected loyalists. The world won by a big blade cannot be captured by just anyone with a single shout.

Although there are street lights shining on the street, and there is a half moon in the sky, but passers-by, seeing the formation of this group of people, still avoid it from a distance. The image of this group of people is clearly a gang of desperate people. There was no one who even called the police.

Even if you call the police, who would dare to meddle in such a small police station?

As for the police department, Hu Yonghua has many eyes and ears inside, and he has already fed these people. Even if he calls the police, it may be an hour later when the police car arrives.

At that time, I'm afraid the day lily will be seventy percent cold.

The long street, the long night, for Hu Yonghua, all these seem to be farther and farther away from himself.

In this battle, even if he came back with a complete victory, Nanxi might not be a place for him to stay.

Shopping is everywhere, and there is a time when life is born. He Hu Yonghua has worked hard and fought, but it is not as good as tonight. The moon tonight is not just for him!

All he did seemed to be just to add luster to another person.

The moonlight shines on the ground through the light pollution of the city, favoring the flow of people who have turned back.

The vigilance he had cultivated over the years made him always feel that there was a piercingly cold light around his neck, wrapping around his neck and never leaving for a moment.

Death seemed so close as never before!

Even with so many loyal brothers guarding him, Hu Yonghua still feels that his sense of security has never been so weak.

After crossing another street, there is the Tianmeijing Nightclub, and Zhang Junjie, who wants to take his head, is inside!

Hu Yonghua's heart became more restless, and the closer he was to the beautiful scenery in the sky, the clearer his feeling was. It seemed that he was not going to chop off Zhang Junjie's head, but rather that he was offering a head for the other party to chop off.

This feeling is very bad.

The night wind was blowing, and Hu Yonghua's carefully combed hair was messed up, and a few white hairs protruded from it, as if to show that he was growing old and strong.

On the cross street, a black car sped past, and a gust of wind, mixed with a few pieces of paper, floated towards them and the crowd.

Hu Yonghua suddenly felt that the wind was surprisingly cool, it was not as refreshing as the sea breeze in late summer and early autumn, it was a bit salty and sticky, and seemed to have a trace of long-term nostalgia, so intoxicating that he himself I can't even remember the purpose of this trip, and the pride when I set off.

And his more than 100 brothers holding big blades and rushing forward suddenly stopped in their tracks.

They have always followed Hu Yonghua's lead, but now, when such an unbelievable scene appeared before their eyes, they stopped involuntarily.

Hu Yonghua, who was advancing with his head held high, suddenly slowed down.

His big head suddenly flew to the side and rolled to the side of the road, but his headless body was still moving forward, and after walking a few steps, he fell to the ground forcefully.

Hu Yonghua is so headless!

Did he die like that?

When he was only a few dozen steps away from the beautiful scenery in the sky, his head automatically fell to the side of the manhole cover of the sewer next to him, and he died like that without any sound!

The crowd who had been silent for a moment suddenly exploded like a pot, shouting, crying, and cursing, one after another, without seeing a single person, and their boss just disappeared!

Blood is gushing, the crowd is roaring, but no one dares to take a step forward to the Tianmeijing nightclub!

This crossroads actually became a watershed for the Nanxi underground forces to redistribute interests and rights. At this time, no one doubted anything Zhang Junjie said.

Zhang Junjie's people are on the opposite side of the beautiful scenery in the sky. There are more than 100 people here, but they are busy greeting the corpse of the boss Hu Yonghua. It seems that no one remembers the purpose of their trip.

They originally wanted to kill the Quartet, but at this moment, they just wanted to go home quickly

Zhang Junjie is holding two young, handsome and tender girls in his arms at the moment, and he stretched out a finger to the brothers beside him with drunken eyes and said:

"The boundary of Nanxi, after today, will be our world! I will be the real No. [-] in Nanxi from now on! If anyone doesn't believe it, you can ask Hu Yonghua in the underground to see if I'm right or not!".

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