I killed the film and television world

Chapter 297 Two Minutes

Song Ren kicked the car door open and got out calmly.

This scene not only temporarily frightened the surging gangsters, but even Red Dog and the gang's thugs were stunned for a moment.

However, Hong Gou was very perceptive. When he saw Song Ren get off the car first, he immediately shouted with his bare chest: "Everyone get off the car and kill those losers!"

Afterwards, the doors of the remaining vans were forcefully pushed open.

Dozens of elite members of violent gangs who had crossed the sea to plant the flag suddenly rushed onto the street, standing back to back.

Lanmingju and Facai also led their people over and looked at the dark crowds of people at both ends of the street.

The closer they get, the more exaggerated the number of people seems.

Even these elite troops felt a little tingling at this moment.

One of the younger brothers' voices trembled as he could not help but ask, "Brother Ju, what should we do? It seems like we are being framed!"

Lan Mingju replaced the sword in his hand with a pair of black brass knuckles with spikes. Veins bulged on his forehead, and he stood out first with his neck erect, roaring:
"Pick that star! If there's one person, I'll kill him. If there's a hundred people, I'll kill them too. If there's four hundred people, I'll kill them all!"

Fa Cai tightened the coldly shining dog-leg knife in his hand and sneered at the young men around him: "There are so many people welcoming us tonight. If we kill one more, we will make a profit. Why should we be afraid of him?"

Red Dog grinned widely, looking like a madman: "Fuck your mother! Today is the day to make a name for yourself!"

With the three of them speaking out, those anxious thugs gradually mustered up some courage.

In the distance, at one end of the street, the leader, Hong Xing Liang Kun, threw the cigarette at his feet and extinguished it with his toes. He looked up and sneered:

"You idiots, you want to stand out? I'll make you lose your heads!"

"Kill them all, leave no one alive!"

The two hundred people following behind Liang Kun suddenly waved all kinds of weapons in their hands and shouted: "Don't leave any one alive!!!"

The rumbling sound echoed throughout the street.

Ba Bi led his men to block the other side, and he yelled at the top of his voice:
"Did you hear me? Chop these gangsters into pieces!"

"Let the big boss collect their bodies!"

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At the intersections on both sides, hundreds of gangsters suddenly grabbed their weapons at the same time and rushed towards Song Ren and his group in the middle of the street.

Hong Gou's eyes suddenly turned red, and he was about to set an example for his younger brothers by rushing out to clear the way, but Song Ren raised his hand and grabbed his shoulder.

Song Ren's eyes were silent but cold, and he said calmly:
"Leave Hongxing to me. You take people to deal with He Tusheng's Ba Bi. Just hold on for a while. There's no need to grit your teeth and hold on."

"Your life is your own. You have to be alive to get to the top."

The blood color in Red Dog's eyes faded a little, and he was stunned after hearing what he heard.

Lanmingju and Facai were also looking at him in a daze.

This……

What do you mean?
I didn’t quite understand!
Are you going to fight two hundred of them?
Are you kidding?

Even though Sister Liang asked them to face Song Ren as if he were her, she also reminded them many times.

This new member of the club, Ren Ge, is very skilled, but they never expected him to be so sharp.

And Song Ren didn't say anything else.

He simply patted Ran Mingju's shoulder in a soothing manner, then bent down to pick up the machete that he had discarded when he changed into brass knuckles.

He shook the weapon in his hand and looked up at the large group of Hung Hing thugs rushing towards him.

Song Ren took half a step forward with one foot and took a deep breath.

Then he suddenly twisted his waist sideways and raised the hand holding the knife far back.

Under Lan Mingju's somewhat surprised gaze, murderous intent was already surging between Song Ren's brows.

The next moment, he suddenly threw his arms away! Whoosh!
The half-meter-long machete broke through the air in an instant.

The fine wind was torn apart completely!

Pass through the wind!

Facing the group of gangsters blocking the entire street——

This fierce blow broke the deadlock first!

Liang Kun had just run halfway out excitedly when he suddenly felt a terrifying fear in his heart!

He subconsciously pulled over a thug next to him, but before the man could react, a sharp machete had already pierced his shoulder.

Under such terrifying force, most of the machete, including the handle, was penetrated in an instant.

The tip of the knife easily pierced the tibia and shoulder blade!

In an instant, it came out through the spine!

Liang Kun was already alert enough, but he still couldn't avoid being scraped off half of his face by the sharp blade that pierced through his face.

The entire side of the face was stained with blood, and the cheekbones were clearly visible!

Liang Kun paused in his rushing steps, his expression briefly confused.

Then the pain corroded his nerves. He suddenly protected his bleeding facial bones with his eyes filled with pain and ferocity: "Wow, ahhhh!!!"

The others were also stunned.

Liang Kun raised his head with bloodshot eyes, his back teeth almost broken:

"Damn it! Chop that bastard into pulp!"

"I will help him take the throne if he is killed!"

After a brief pause, the Hongxing thugs stopped hesitating and rushed forward even more fiercely after hearing the boss's harsh words.

Who among those who are in a society doesn’t want to be at the top?

As soon as Liang Kun opened his mouth, everyone gathered their strength to charge towards Song Ren, fearing that they would be overtaken by others if they were a step slower.

Song Ren's eyes sank, he laughed softly, and said without turning his head:
"Three minutes, no, two minutes."

"Just hold on for two minutes. I'll be back soon."

Then he quickly walked towards the surging crowd of gangsters on the street.

His steps were getting faster and faster, gradually changing from a brisk walk to a jog.

Until a certain moment, Song Ren suddenly looked up, his eyes were like an evil eagle and his body was like a vicious tiger.

He grinned wantonly and coldly, and like a cannonball, he rushed into the noisy crowd of hooligans in one breath!
He sprinted so fast that the crowd of gangsters couldn't react in time!

Song Ren's leaping shadow suddenly buried itself in the crowd!
He raised his hand and kicked with his knee, hitting the person in front of him in the face with great force.

Stutter!

The sound of the nose bone and cheekbone breaking instantly is so crisp and pleasant!
The man didn't even make a sound. After knocking down seven or eight people behind him, he fell down in an instant.

Song Ren landed on the ground with a surging heart, his legs as steady as a rock.

Before he turned around, he raised his hand to block a machete that was coming at him from the side.

Hold the back of the knife with your palm, press your thumb against the blade, and twist it with your palm and fingers.

Boom!
The cold and sharp machete broke into two pieces!

Song Ren's dark eyes looked around as he was surrounded by gangsters. He had already twisted his waist and suddenly turned around to kick with a whip kick.

The heel hits someone's side!

Internal organs are broken and lumbar vertebrae are dislocated!
The man's upper and lower body were almost folded in half, and he was suddenly thrown out, knocking over another area!
(End of this chapter)