City Marshal

No one knows what's inside, but no one knows that it's definitely not a good thing.

Chutian would not let them have the opportunity to throw things down, his right hand shook violently, and the four or five coins in his hand shot out like meteors, the coins flashed away under the faint light, but when he lifted the heavy object, he would have to smash it. The four or five big men fell to the ground with screams, and the heavy objects that were supposed to be thrown fell from their heads and rolled out of their sides.

Immediately it fell to the ground, the heavy object suddenly fell apart, and the splashed liquid scattered on the surrounding enemies. The strong smell came along with the wind. Brother Xu sniffed it lightly, and his face became extremely ugly. It was oil. Unexpectedly tonight His enemies are so cruel and shameless, they can use any tricks.

After Chu Tian succeeded in boosting Brother Xu's confidence, he immediately raised his Hongming saber and roared, "Brother Xu, follow me and fight out. Remember, no matter who gets out alive, don't forget to avenge the brothers who died."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Brother Xu to reply, Chutian rushed towards the enemy on the street like a leopard, and rushed to a distance of about three meters. Going over, he slashed to the ground several enemies who had sprinkled the lime with a knife in his hand, and then snatched two machetes listening to the wind.

How despicable!Chutian opened his murderous eyes, ignored Brother Xu and the others who were fighting desperately behind him, put away the Hongming saber, and clenched the two snatched German machetes. There was a fiery aura emanating from his hands, and the besieging crowd stopped for a moment, and immediately narrowed the encirclement slowly.

Brother Xu popped out the burning cigarette butt with his finger, and the sparks fell gorgeously onto the oil-splashed ground, and a raging fire ignited immediately. Some enemies with oil splashed on their bodies hurriedly retreated, fearing that they would be burned to ashes, which indirectly relieved the fire. Brother Xu and the others are under pressure.

Chu Tian nodded to the people closest to him, his eyes were full of contempt, those people were stimulated, shouted loudly, three machetes chopped towards him in three directions, up, middle and down, Chu Tian's figure was extremely fast, dodging them Attack, moved to their side, slashed with his left hand lightly, and then stepped back a few steps.

The three enemies holding the knives suddenly realized that the machete was out of their control, it should be said that it was gone, and when they took a closer look, their right hand was severed at the wrist, and the blood was flowing happily. Retreating back, Chu Tian used his strength to bully him, crossed his swords and cut across, and the enemy immediately wailed and died.

Taking the opportunity to attack two enemies from behind, the sharp knife in his hand stabs obliquely, Chutian does not look back, bows his head and leans down, the two knives in his hand stab accurately on their lute bones, the sharp knife falls to the ground twice, The blood covered the lapels of the two enemies in a large swath, and then slowly fell to the ground to die.

Seeing how fierce Chu Tian was, the others trembled in their hearts, and their faces showed timid expressions, but these days, the most important thing to keep their jobs in the underworld is to work hard, so the six people simply rushed over and hacked at Chu Tian from six angles. Chutian, Chutian quickly threw out the two knives in his hand before they encircled them.

Two knives whizzed forward, piercing the chests of the two people in front with precision, and then Chu Tian strode up, caught the two sharp knives they were about to fall, and threw them backwards. In an instant, they were slashed by sharp knives, and they fell down without regret; at this time, Chu Tian had pulled out the machetes from their chests with his backhand, and stabbed them lightly to the sides. However, Chutian's machete was longer than the axe, so they were unwilling to watch the machete that just pierced their hearts, and slowly fell down.

The big man leading the team roared, "Kill him! Kill him!"

The people around had no choice but to surround them again. Chutian knew that they were already timid, so he moved his feet and stabbed five times. The five people who were forced to rush forward fell down before reaching Chutian's side. His toughness made others dare not move forward no matter what. That's not called siege, that's called death.

Just when Chu Tian was standing with his sword horizontally, there was a scream from behind him, and he couldn't stop turning his head to look. The scene in front of him immediately made him angry and painful, except for Brother Xu and Brother Shui, more than a dozen guards were fighting behind him. , Dozens of other Heiye Club brothers have been separated and beheaded. They are like lonely boats in the sea, and they will soon be submerged by the sea of ​​people.

What makes Chu Tian even more indignant is that even though the enemy has the advantage in numbers, they still don't forget to use despicable methods, either by splashing lime and hurting their eyes or by casting nets to restrain them, so that the brothers of the Undernight Club don't even have a fair chance to fight. If not, they were blinded and stabbed to death or entangled in nets and hacked to death.

Brother Xu stopped the thought of rushing back to save people, and quickly grabbed Chu Tian's arm: "Young commander, the most urgent task is to escape. Not only is it unrealistic to go back to save people, but even yourself will risk your life, brothers His blood must be shed, we must preserve our strength for revenge!"

Hong Kong is a special zone with relatively advanced concepts, so even gangsters know reason. The loyalty of life and death is understandable, but it is especially important to preserve strength and revenge when it is difficult to rescue. Therefore, although Brother Xu feels sad and angry about the tragic death of his brothers, he has no choice but to Rush out without a brother who is hopeful of surviving.

Chu Tian stopped and sighed sadly, then raised his machete and plunged into the blocking enemy again, screaming again and again when he raised the machete, but Chu Tian, ​​who was tired of killing, kept killing because he chose a path that was destined to be stained red with blood. If you are merciful, you have to die. The rules of the dark side of this society are so cruel.

Chu Tian led Brother Xu and the others to advance tens of meters with difficulty, but there were only a dozen or so of them left. Even Chu Tian was covered in bruises and his head was covered in limestone. sex, because you never know when they're going to lime and sneak up.

The two machetes in Chutian's hand had already rolled their blades, so he quickly threw them back and forth, shooting and killing two enemies who wanted Tao Shihui mercilessly, and then showed Hongming's saber again, and he looked back with disdain in his fighting spirit. Looking at the enemy who was forced to retreat by his eyes, he snorted coldly: "Shameless, tonight's blood debt must be paid with your blood!"

"Hahaha!"

A voice came from not too far away: "The tone is really loud enough!"

Brother Xu's complexion changed drastically, and he took the topic and cursed: "Zhao Baokun, you have the ability to come out, what's the point of letting your brother bleed in front? You are also a hero, but tonight you will secretly play some tricks. I will put the words aside today." Here, starting tonight, the Evernight Society will start a full-scale war against the Dongxing Society."

As soon as Brother Xu's words fell, a middle-aged man with a strong body came up from behind, holding an ivory pipe in his mouth, and the sparks kept jumping. There were dozens of burly men in front of him who were closely guarded, watching their eyes and eyes. It is clear from the pace that they are all elites, at least a few grades better than those who fight.

Obviously he is Zhao Baokun.

Zhao Baokun didn't change his expression when he saw the corpses and blood all over the ground. He took off his pipe and lit Chu Tian and said lightly, "You are the young commander, right? Sure enough, a hero born a young man, the waves behind the Yangtze River pushed the waves ahead, not only put me in the Dongxing Society The outlying strongholds in the capital were completely destroyed, and even the assassins in the capital were wiped out by you."

Chu Tian sensed the trap in his words, apparently testing Brother F's loyalty, and simply used advance as retreat to disrupt his judgment, so he responded with a smile: "That's right, it's very difficult to survive in the hands of me, Chu Tian, ​​if Anyone who can escape from me must be a traitor, at least he will work for Shuaijun to survive."

As expected, Zhao Baokun's expression froze, and he seemed a bit dazed. Brother F seemed to have changed after he came back from the capital. Zhao Baokun had become less trusting of his loyal subordinates in the past, especially a few brothers who followed him to the capital to kill Chutian. Fleeing back and telling Brother F to surrender to Shuaijun made him feel uneasy.

But after several consecutive trials, there was no result. Brother F is still fighting for the gang. He doesn't know whether the followers are lying or if Brother F is really rebelling, so he can only secretly guard against Brother F not letting him participate in the core incident. Tonight The ambush of Chutian and Brother Xu was about to succeed, so he didn't forget to use words to trick Chutian.