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"Boss, you said that I was stunned, so I must not be stupid. If you eat that thing, you can't sleep with the camel together!"

There are also camels.

It is estimated that if the camel knows this scene, it will become alive if it dies...

and many more!

Chen Tailong turned his head to look at the coffin at the entrance of the funeral hall, and was suddenly taken aback.

Because, a figure sneaked around, saw that the surrounding situation was not good, and jumped into the coffin to hide!

"Damn it, it's Big D!"

Big D quickly pushed the coffin wide open, then looked around, and found that no one was paying attention to him,

Drilled in immediately!

"What the hell, you guys want to die but I don't want to die. It's better to be with Liansheng's top management. While all of them are dead this time, I can just sit in the office!"

After Big D turned in, he immediately saw the pale face of the camel, and after touching the limbs, he felt a touch of coldness instantly.

Without caring so much, he slowly closed the coffin, and then lay directly on the camel's chest.

Big D shuddered, and said silently: "Brother Camel, you have a lot of adults, don't care about petty things like me..."

"If you want to blame, blame your subordinates for being rebellious and disturbing your rest day..."

If there is a rank, the number one in survival must be the big D!

Who would have thought that he would secretly hide in a dead man's coffin?

......

At this time, the arena was extremely chaotic, hundreds of people were running away, and they ran wherever there was no one.

But no matter how you run, Dongxing's rotten boy will intercept him. After all, this is Dongxing's home field!

And some people wanted to run down the back mountain, but they were blocked by dozens of rotten boys and hacked to death.

And some gangsters also began to call people constantly at this moment.

Although there are nearly [-] Dongxing rotten boys here, there are countless club bosses here,

Everyone can call 200 people with just one call!

But... a call is a call, and a call is a call.

Whether it can wait, this is unknown!

Si Qiang squatted behind the tree, tilted his buttocks, and tilted his head to watch the scene, "Boss, what should we do?"

"What should we do?" Chen Tailong smoked a cigarette, his face remained unchanged, "Of course it's cold salad!"

Most of the people here are the leaders of the association, the second-line marshal or the big-road marshal.

But so what, it's not his person, so what does it matter to him?

Chen Tailong also wished to kill more crows, so that he could pick up more cheap ones in the future.

There are already quite a few dead people in the burial hall, most of them were killed by bullets.

Those rotten boys with knives at most acted as a deterrent.

How could a gangster who was able to come to watch the funeral of a camel not have a few red sticks by his side?

Especially Hu Xuyong of the number gang, although he is also very embarrassed.

But with the double bonus red sticks under him, Chen Min can hit three or four by himself.

In this situation, he is not afraid, and hacked people to death, and used the corpse as a meat shield!

As if thinking of something, Chen Tailong slapped his thigh suddenly and asked, "By the way, where are Wei Jixiang and Uncle Hui?"

Since the trumpet just now, they have not been seen.

Shouldn't it be gone from the start?

"Oh, Uncle Hui!" Sha Qiang pouted his buttocks, scratched his buttocks, and said slowly:

"As early as when we went to release the water, he couldn't bear the loneliness and took people down the mountain."

"Before he left, he told us to remember to go down the mountain and have a drink of tea after filling the water."

The corner of Chen Tailong's mouth twitched wildly, damn it, I have to say it's still old Huijing!

He led people away directly, what a slippery old man.

Time passed by, and 5 minutes passed.

The scene was still very turbulent, but most of the people, after panicking, began to resist.

Rather than running away and being sniped in the back by others, it is better to fight directly!

What's more, the fucking crow is just a sprayer, so many of us are afraid of being an egg!

In this way, each community has become extremely united at this moment.

An alliance of three or two people, after killing a rotten boy, used him as a meat shield and started killing continuously.

And the nozzle in the crow's hand was already smoking, and the muzzle of the gun had turned red.

Even if he has enough bullets, if the muzzle is fired for a long time without cooling down, it is still easy to scrap.

And once it is scrapped, it means that the people of Dongxing will face the stormy revenge!

"—Crack!"

The crow, who has fired countless shots in a row, has already jammed the sprayer in his hand!

And at this very moment, seven or eight people who were staring at the crow all rushed up together, picked up a stone and threw it at the crow!

And the leader is actually Hengzi Yaowen!

With a cigarette in his mouth, Chen Tailong frowned: "Yaowen is courageous, but this kind of scene is insignificant and developed, and letting others die to take advantage of themselves is the last word!"

......

P: Let me tell you, the rating of this book is due to the new book mechanism. After the new book is opened, it will gradually rise from a low score, so I have to rely on the readers to give more five-star praise, help me, After all, it's not easy to eat together!

Chapter 67 Hong Le Feiquan, Breaking the Deadlock (Sixth Update!!!)

"He's out of bullets!"

"Hurry up and kill him!"

"Shabi Crow, I'm a mud horse!"

Seven or eight rotten boys from different associations rushed forward screaming, and they beat the crow violently.

Some acted as meat shields in front, and there were two or three rotten guys behind, who picked up rocks and smashed them on the crow's head.

Yaowen was the first to rush forward and threw the crow down immediately.

So he was also hit by stones seven or eight times, accidentally injured, and his shoulder was almost crooked!

Chen Tailong, who was in the distance, was a little surprised when he saw this scene: "Fuck, tanks, shooters, and mages!"

After Yaowen rushed up, the other bad guys were unarmed, but they were also ruthless!

He put his palms together and gave the crow a millennium kill, wounding the chrysanthemums all over the ground.

Silly Qiang looked at it, and subconsciously tightened his chrysanthemum.

So brutal!

There are still a few who are also killed by wolves. They opened the mouth of the crow, raised their fists and stuffed it in...

Some just took off his pants, and a monkey fished for the moon and stole the peach instead.

"Trench!" Silly Qiang was stunned, a few people acted like perverts, each grabbing half of it!

"I thought Bucky would be invincible if he counted hi Mao..."

"What I didn't expect was that these guys actually broke the crow's hair!"

Chen Tailong's eyelids twitched when he heard the silly and strong words of tiger and wolf.

Damn, such a serious occasion, such a depressing atmosphere.

You say this...do you think it's appropriate?

"Don't hit him, don't hit him like this, you won't be able to kill him like this!"

"Damn it, don't pick out his peach, and if you can't pull it out, just strangle him and kill him!"

"Kill him, kill him!"

Several rotten boys put all their strength on the crow's body, pinning him to the ground and unable to move.

Immediately afterwards, several people divided the labor and cooperated, one strangled his neck, another threw a stone at his head, and another cut his waist...

In short, everyone has a job, not because they are afraid that the crow will come back to life, but because they will not die!

If these people are all bad boys, then the crow may still fight back.

But it's a pity that these few people are the red sticks, straw sandals and other outsoles of various large and small associations.

Regardless of combat experience or courage, they are far better than bad boys.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have jumped right in without any bullets as soon as they saw the crow snatching inside!

Bang-!

Bang-!

Bang-!

Panting, Yaowen picked up the muzzle of the shotgun, swung it up and hit the crow's head seven or eight times.

In an instant, the heavy butt of the gun opened the scoop on the crow's head, and the flesh and blood were a little blurred.

But even so, Yaowen still showed no mercy, because just now, he was shot by the crow.

But fortunately, these big bottoms rushed to help, knocked the mouth of the spray gun, and the scattered marbles only hit a few on the thigh.

Otherwise, Yaowen would really have to go see the camel!