we are brothers

And the disabled himself knew in his heart, "If he went to another city and found that organization called Black Axe, he didn't want to take these people in his hands with him. Now that Chen Xinyi knew, she would definitely go, Chen Xinyi would go, he He had to go with him, but similarly, the disabled also had his own little calculations in his heart. He wanted to work hard and save people. He didn't want his own people to be cannon fodder. The people from the sea of ​​blood rushed forward to be cannon fodder, and it would be good to help them resist as much as possible.

The disabled didn't say a word, and took out his phone while walking, "An Chen, tell Budweiser to let the brothers do it."

In about an hour or so, five or six overbearing SUVs all stopped at the entrance of Fenghuo Liancheng in the city that never sleeps. It was very quiet, only a few boys were standing at the door, and the cripple was lighting a cigarette. At this time, just behind the domineering car, two men were tied up, and the cripple immediately dragged them down. Several people on board pushed the two men to their knees and fell to the ground.

The cripple was smoking a cigarette, holding a baseball bat in his hand, "Count to three, let the butcher come out."

As the cripple spoke, he raised his stick up, and there were two people kneeling on the ground, one was Zeng He, and the other was Brother Lun. An hour ago, he crippled his mobile phone, "An Chen, tell Budweiser, let the brother Let's do it."

After the call was put down, at the entrance of a large bathing place in Op City, Zeng He, five or six Ma Zai, and a few women just came out with a smile on their faces. On the opposite side of them, four big men , the tall and burly man passed by. When the four big men met the two sides, each of the four pressed on one, and greeted the faces of the group of Zenghe people on the opposite side. There were steps before, and the four went up. One punch knocked down the four men directly, and the four men rolled down the stairs. An Chen on one side went up and then kicked another one down. The women on the side all ran to the side, yelling. When Zeng He saw this situation, he subconsciously reached out to draw out his gun. At this moment, An Chen pulled out a single-barreled shotgun, and he pressed the single-barreled shotgun against Zeng He's head, "How dare you move?" , I'll kill you! If you don't believe me, try it!"

Zeng He was taken aback for a moment. He looked at An Chen on the side, thought for a moment, then slowly raised his hands without saying a word.

In another location, at the gate of the city lord's mansion in the south city of the original nightless city, suddenly, two overbearing suvs stopped at the gate, and eight big men got off the car, and the leader was Budweiser. Everyone was carrying a baseball bat. After getting out of the car, Budweiser saw two horsemen at the door, and with a stick, he knocked down one of the horseboys. Immediately after, the eight big guys around rushed up, eight of them a little He was not polite, and his attack was vicious, almost one stick at a time, knocking down four or five people at the door in an instant.

Immediately after these eight people turned around and rushed into the hall, they didn't care about anything along the way, and rushed up with sticks in their hands. In less than a minute, they rushed to the door of an office on the third floor. Budweiser kicked the door The door of the door was kicked open, followed by a group of big men rushed in, Brother Lun in the room was still naked, and two women stood beside him, the women immediately roared, Budweiser came to Lun Brother's side.

Like dragging a little chicken, he grabbed his neck in one go, pulled up a piece of clothing from the side, put it on him, pulled him out of the city lord's mansion, got off from their car, went to their It took less than 5 minutes to capture Brother Lun. After waiting for them to capture Brother Lun, many, many people rushed out with the guy. When they arrived, they only saw The domineering SUV driven by this group of big men.

Back at the gate of Fenghuolian City, the disabled was holding the baseball bat in his hand. He watched the people around him "three, two, one" and followed closely. The stick was swung up on Brother Lun's head with a bang, and the blood flowed, and Brother Lun fell to the ground. Soon, two big men pushed Brother Lun up again, and the cripple was holding a cigarette in his mouth." three, two, one"

Then the big stick was lifted up again, and two consecutive sticks were hit on Brother Lun's head with a "boom, bang". Brother Lun fell to the ground again. Stick, looking at Brother Lun who had rolled his eyes, he smiled, someone has already rushed out of Fenghuo Liancheng at this time, a large number of small gangsters have rushed out, all standing at the door, looking at the disabled group, and said disabled Without saying a word, he smiled, raised his stick again, aimed at Brother Lun's head next to him, and made a "bang" with another stick, which directly hit his baseball bat. The swing broke, and Brother Lun fell to the ground, blood streaming all over the ground, and he remained motionless.

The disabled threw the stick in his hand aside, walked up to Zeng He again, "Butcher, come out!"He roared, and picked up another baseball bat from the hand of the person next to him. "Three, two, one." Well, "Wait" came out with a loud roar.

The butcher appeared from the crowd, standing behind him were two men and a woman, Mr. Qiu Haijun, and Heitan. The woman looked about 30 years old, dressed very coquettishly, with heavy makeup, "Crippled, you are crazy!" about you!"

The cripple looked up and smiled at the butcher, "Did I tell you that the cripple is the one I'm covering, have you done enough?"

The disabled looked at so many people around him, he didn't give the butcher any face, so he yelled, "I'm skinning you alive today!"

The butcher was also angry at this moment, "I don't know why you are used to something wrong with being patient with you again and again, you idiot?"

"Okay, then don't spoil me, who told you to spoil me?" The cripple smiled, "Butcher, I'll give you a gift to meet you." Immediately afterwards, he raised his hands up and gathered all his strength , pointed at the head of Zeng He who was kneeling on the ground, and greeted him with one stroke. This stroke was very, very hard, and the people around looked a little scary.

"Stop!" The butcher yelled from above, and the expression on his face also changed, but it was still slow, when he heard a "boom", Zeng He was crippled, the big man, and the stick fell to the ground, Zeng He spit out a mouthful of blood, rolled his eyes as soon as he fell to the ground, and his whole body was twitching.

Immediately afterwards, the disabled spit out to the side, looked at the person behind him, "Catch him for me", and after finishing speaking, the disabled rushed up with a stick in his hand, and there were hundreds of people standing at the gate of the beacon-flaming city , looking at the group of disabled people, the butcher was also angry, "Fuck him to death for me"

He let out a loud roar, and then stretched out his hand to point. The younger brothers behind the butcher rushed towards the disabled in large numbers. The disabled smiled "hehe", picked up a big stick by himself, and took rushed up.

The people brought by the disabled are all tall and strong men, 1.8 meters tall and weighing more than two hundred catties. When this group of people started to charge upwards, they directly overwhelmed the small gangsters in the city that never sleeps. They fought together in an instant, and each strike was more ruthless than the other.

The big sticks in the hands of the crippled people are like entering no man's land, one stick will kill one, and one stick will kill another. These are all handpicked by crippled from Shang Sheng, the guards who have received professional training It was too easy for the people around me to deal with these little bastards. Almost from the beginning, they were in a one-sided posture, especially the disabled, who rushed to the front and looked a little scary.

With wide eyes and a big stick in each hand, he greets anyone he sees without hesitation at all. This group of big men is particularly conspicuous in the crowd, and there are wailing voices from the surrounding punks everywhere, although the number is outnumbered. , but gradually gained the upper hand in terms of momentum. This group of big men stretched out their hands in a unified manner, and they struck very hard. Basically, one stick can kill one. In an instant, the punks around were beaten back. The big man They were surrounded in the middle, and the punks all started to back away.

The cripple smiled "hehe", stepped forward, swung a stick to the top of a man's head, followed him forward and grabbed the man's neck, and he pushed hard to the side After going around, the man was thrown out at once, and a group of big men around him roared and rushed up again. Soon, it turned into a one-sided situation. The punks behind did not dare to rush, and the punks in front started back, not long after back,

I don't know who started to disperse first, but the people around started to disperse. In less than 10 minutes, the cripple led the group of burly men behind him, and immediately dispersed the punks on the opposite side.

At this time, the cripple raised his hands and a little bastard fell to the ground. He yelled "Ah" and let me listen. If there is nothing wrong, get out of here, otherwise, I will smash them to pieces one by one. Your heads!"

The cripple roared loudly, one sideways, dodging a knife from a person next to him, then turned around and grabbed the stick with both hands, aiming at the man's head, the stick went up, a mouthful of blood After vomiting it out, the horse boy rolled down the stairs directly, and everyone around him subconsciously retreated.

"Get the hell out of me!" The disabled yelled, the punks around turned around and started to scatter without saying a word, the disabled vomited forcefully to the side, "I'm going to break your neck, I'm going to break your neck. "The crippled group continued to rush forward, and the punks on the opposite side didn't dare to stop them at this time.

Soon, although the crippled group were all slightly injured, they had obviously agreed. The 20 or so specially trained men broke up this group of punks without much effort.