Dual Cultivation Masters in Huadu

Chapter 7 Explosion

Greyhound's men are all country bumpkins, and they don't know anything about bombs.That mobile phone has been tied to many messy wires since it was first taken out, and no one else dared to touch it at all.So when this sample was placed there, no one has touched it.

The greyhound's lair is actually in a small building on the second floor of an inconspicuous building.This old small building was originally the office building of a supply and marketing cooperative in the last century. I didn't expect Greyhound to set up its lair here.This sample that no one noticed, the small mobile phone screen lit up at this time.This is a sign of an incoming call.The moment the phone screen turned on, there was a muffled bang, and a ball of flames shot out from one of the windows.The explosion blast caused the surrounding window glass to be shattered.

At the moment when the explosion sounded, near the corner of the street, the Gangzi who had just left the small building turned around and left here. At the same time, a mobile phone in his hand slipped into the sewer on the side of the street.

When he reached another street, he took out his phone and dialed a number.

"Mission accomplished. When will my money arrive?"

"In 10 minutes, go and check your account, and the balance of 20 will arrive." A strong voice came from the phone.

Gangzi hung up the phone, hailed a taxi and disappeared into the night.

The ground floor of this small building guarded more than 100 people. After hearing the explosion upstairs, they all rushed out of the small building in fright and stood on the street at a loss.Several rooms on the second floor were already scorched black due to the shock wave of the explosion.These little bastards who usually yelled and shouted and killed each other looked at each other, but none of them dared to go upstairs.

At this time, the man covered in blood and torn clothes staggered down from above.The whole face was covered with black smoke.A man who looked like a small boss hurried forward to support him and asked, "How's the situation above?"

"Boss, boss is dead." That man was one of Greyhound's bodyguards. He happened to be standing outside the door smoking a cigarette when the explosion happened. This cigarette saved his life.

Everyone was stunned.The rest of the Greyhounds are closer to 200.But among the 200 people, there are only a few dozen of the backbone subordinates who depend on him for food, and the rest are punks wandering around on the street.When something happened, people from Greyhound came to fill up the number of people. After the matter was resolved, everyone sent a sum of money and left.

Now that the Greyhound is dead, what about the rest of us?

Ten minutes later, more than a dozen cars stopped silently at both ends of the street, and piles of people got out of the cars.After these people came down, no one spoke.Silently, they lined up in several rows, and walked over slowly with a long machete in their hands.The long machete scraped against the ground, making a piercing sound.

The more than 100 people in front of the small building had guys in their hands. When they saw someone coming, they all clenched the guys in their hands in horror.

The machetes in the hands of the people who got off the car were unusually long, and the tip of the knife touched the concrete floor, making a piercing rattling sound as they walked.This kind of sound one after another is particularly harsh in the silent night, and it seems to be scratching in everyone's heart.

The people guarding in front of the small building were terrified by the piercing sound.Finally, a person dropped the machete in his hand with a bang, then turned around and ran towards an alley behind him.

One person ran away, and the others immediately followed suit, leaving only dozens of Greyhound's backbone men.They looked at each other, with hesitation and fear written all over their faces.

"Boss is dead, we are still here to dry hair." One person dropped a steel rod in his hand, turned around and ran, and in an instant, nearly two hundred people ran clean at once.

"Within a month, you won't be seen in Jiangyang City, or you will be chopped off one by one." Among the crowd here, a loud voice shouted at the fleeing Greyhound subordinates.Those people were just running, and no one answered.

"Brother Zhuang, what should we do now?" Liu Zhi said standing by the window of a car.

"Go back and continue to eat barbecue. When it's about the same time as the flower snake, let's go for a rush." ​​Da Zhuang in the car said with his eyes closed.

The small square on the side of Chengguan District has become a battlefield.The people on both sides were already fighting together, their eyes were red, and soon the ground was full of blood.A team of policemen who received the call first rushed to the scene. They were all dumbfounded when they saw hundreds of people fighting in a scuffle. They gathered and hid in an alley, calling for reinforcements non-stop.Other than that, they didn't dare to take any action.

"Scarface. It seems that they are determined to fight us. If this continues, I will attract all the armed police squadrons when I see it." A tuft of hair ran to Scarface. said to the front.

Scarface stared at the crowd fighting in front of him, wiped the sweat off his face and said: "We underestimated the flower snake and the greyhound. These two things have been secretly recruiting soldiers. Damn, it seems that this time they are going to It's bloody."

Many people think that the gangsters like to fight very much, and they will call in people to hack and kill them every now and then. In fact, they are just deceiving those little hairy kids who like to watch bloody plots.Every time there is a fight, the boss will bleed, and whether it is the opponent's or his own person who is hospitalized, he will always have to pay for the medical expenses.And afterward, there are still many brothers who will be arrested and arrested, and they will be released on bail with money.If it is serious, the subordinates who are caught will be sentenced, and the boss will have to pay for relocation.These are not small expenses.Therefore, in real gang fights, there must be interests involved.

And the kind of person who always looks at the other person's walking posture is not pleasing to the eye and wants to beat him up, in fact, he is just a low-grade punk.The real boss actually doesn't like gang fights.

At this time, Scarface answered a call, and he only heard him say: "Okay, okay. Come here quickly."

"What's wrong?" A pinch of hair asked with concern.

"It was Da Zhuang who called, and asked us if we want him to reinforce us." Scarface said with a strange expression.

"Isn't he the one who dealt with the Greyhound? He can still run over?" A pinch of hairs asked puzzled.

"He said that Greyhound's people have been dispersed by him, and Greyhound is dead." Scarface said with a wry smile.

"What? He can be so powerful?" A pinch of hair exclaimed, "We planned to deal with the flower snake before we went to deal with the gray dog ​​casually. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be the other way around, and Da Zhuang came to help us ? How many people does he have?"

Scarface shook his head and said: "I know how powerful this big man is. I saw it when I was in Montenegro. I didn't expect him to perform better than I expected this time. This man is a difficult opponent."

"Fuck, that's for later. Let's get rid of the flower snake in front of us first. If we delay until the armed police are dispatched, our hard work today will be in vain, and millions of dollars will be thrown into the water." A pinch Mao cursed, and then directed the people to continue hacking and killing.