supreme power

Chapter 55 Civilization Slasher

"Cut him, cut him!" Everyone pulled out their pipe knives, held them up high and shouted, and the slogan shook the sky for a while, making people's blood boil.

"Good brother!" Brother Sheng laughed, "Brothers, we are civilized people, put down the knife first! Don't shout and kill, it will scare the children." As he said, he inserted the water pipe knife into the knife with a "bang" On the wooden coffee table in front of me, the sharp blade penetrated into the mahogany coffee table as deep as two fingers, and everyone clicked their tongues. It was a compressed wood coffee table!It is not only heavy, but also dense in texture. It is difficult to cut a hole in it with a normal kitchen knife. I didn't expect Brother Sheng to have such great strength!

"Okay!" The bearded man was the first to clap his hands.

Brother Sheng smiled slightly, let go, and let the pipe knife stand on the table, "Brothers, this battle involves fifteen streets and hundreds of shops. The ownership of the protection fees is a huge source of money. Of course, we are taking from the people and using it for the people, I hope everyone can unite sincerely, work hard to kill people, and earnestly steal money, if anyone dares to disobey orders, this is an example!" As he said, he pulled out the water pipe knife, With a yell, the sharp pipe knife split the tea table in half with a sharp sound of wind.

"Okay!" Everyone clapped their hands, and Brother Sheng pressed down like a celebrity loved by fans, carrying the water pipe knife on his shoulder, "Brothers, go chop someone!"

The members of the Du family have already been ready for battle. Although Du Yunfeng is unwilling to fight again, the situation is urgent, and several hall masters under him are also clamoring to show Tianhe Sheng some color, otherwise the Du family will not be able to keep the first place in Fengzhou. The name of the gangster.

When the two gangs met, they naturally wouldn't talk nonsense about whether the weather was delicious or not. They would slash with a knife, the knife saw blood, and stick to the flesh. They beat very seriously and unequivocally.

Du Yunfeng sat at the end, protected by more than 20 core disciples. Looking at the chaotic battle in front of him, he thought of the past, "Oh! I think how awesome it was when my old man fought against the Sanxiong of Dongguan by himself! Look now , Things are right and people are wrong! You guys don’t have to protect me anymore, go ahead!”

"Yes!" More than a dozen core disciples with superb kung fu joined the battle group, and the battle situation that was still stalemate just now became one-sided. Chased and killed more than a dozen streets controlled by them.

"Brother Sheng, do we want to put in our last effort?" asked the white-haired young man. He was Lu Renyi, Tianhesheng's think tank, known as the "white-headed military adviser".

"Be safe and don't be impatient." Brother Sheng smiled slightly, "I have already sent Lao Ba and the others to copy their lair."

"However, if there is a new force now that sneaks up from behind and captures Du Yunfeng." Lu Renyi smiled, Brother Sheng immediately understood what he meant, "Xiaoyi, I really have you! Okay, brothers, do you dare to fight me to the death?" war?"

The six little bosses behind him drew their swords one after another, "Follow Brother Sheng's order!"

"Okay! Remember to cut people carefully and bloodletting, let's go!" Brother Sheng took the lead, running like flying, and quickly disappeared into the crowd of melee.

Du Yunfeng was looking excitedly at the one-sided battle situation in front of him. According to outside reports that the police were coming here, he hastily ordered his disciples to fight quickly and block Tianhesheng's bastards into a dead end. So they intensified killings, trying to use this battle to reunify the underworld in Fengzhou City and revive the glory of the past.

In a daze, he saw seven disciples of Tianhe Sheng in black suits rushing towards him, holding a water pipe knife in their hands. He was so frightened that he stood up, looked back, and found that all his disciples had been sent out by him to support others. There were only four or five disciples left by his side, and he couldn't help but feel agitated.In the blink of an eye, the seven people had rushed to the front.

"Haha, Mr. Du." Seven people surrounded Du Yunfeng alone, "It is said that you also spent time in southern Xinjiang when you were young and carried a gun. Why didn't you guard against this beheading tactic?"

"Brother Sheng, the beheading tactic was used by the U.S. military during the Iraq War in 1991. Of course, this old man doesn't know." A little boss smiled strangely. Brother Sheng frowned and shook his finger. "No, no! The beheading tactic is The variant of blitzkrieg, traced back to its origin, should be the blitzkrieg of Germany during World War II, young people should read more books, half-knowledge will kill people, old man Du, what else do you have to say?"

"Liu Sheng, stop it! Wouldn't it be better for everyone to do business peacefully and peacefully?" Du Yunfeng was also a little scared, but he was considered to have joined a team in northern Myanmar, carried a gun, and seen the market. How can people who have experienced storms be frightened by a few punks?Slowly stretching his hand to his waist, he pulled out the American-made m1 military bayonet that had been used for many years, and looked backward from time to time, looking for a way out for himself.

"Mr. Du, this is your fault. When you are old, you can rest on your laurels and enjoy the blessings. But we are young people, and we are on the rise in our careers. How can we be complacent about this little achievement? Don't think about it." Have you made progress?" Brother Sheng said with a sad face, "Does Mr. Du know the law of the jungle? You see that antelope runs every day. If you don't run, you will be caught by a lion. The same goes for us gangsters. If you don't If you want to make progress, pass by, you will be caught by the police sooner or later. Alas, I have told you so much, and I don’t know how much you have learned. Forget it, let’s send you on your way! Don’t forget to buy a few more copies of Hegel later. Burn his philosophy books to Mr. Du."

"Tell me, what exactly do you want!" Du Yunfeng showed his cards, "Do you want these streets? I'll give you all! If you want money, I'll give it to you too!"

"Old man, this is not a good sign." Brother Sheng smiled coldly, "The reactionary forces will not be caught without a fight. The temporary retreat is because they are planning a more violent counterattack. Victory can only be won by our own hands. The song sings How good it is: We fight harder and stronger, the bandits go to perish by themselves, what a familiar lyrics, you will not forget it!"

Du Yunfeng knew that Liu Sheng, a young man who called himself Brother Sheng, was famous for his lectures, so he didn't have time to listen to his nonsense, so he buckled his military thorn in his hand and spun his ankle three times on the spot. Always ready to fight.

"Old man, you are too backward!" Brother Sheng frowned, pointing to the military thorn in Du Yunfeng's hand and said, "What time is it, and you still play cold weapons, Chinese, why can't let go of these old antiques? No wonder our country has developed so fast Slowly" said, pulling out a ppk pistol made in East Germany from his waist, and shooting Du Yunfeng's wrist with a single shot. Du Yunfeng's wrist was wounded penetratingly, the bayonet fell to the ground, and blood flowed out.

"Protect the old man!" one of the leading disciples yelled, and rushed over with a machete. Brother Sheng took a step back, waved his hand, and the six hall masters behind him rushed forward, each holding a pistol, and burst into bursts. He shot and beat the five disciples until they were covered in blood and fell to the ground.