Just as the Crazy Tiger crushed He Ruiqian's neck, He Kun, who was far away in the east courtyard of the city, suddenly shook slightly.

His closed eyes suddenly widened and stared at the top of his head.

Wang Zhifeng and the other two, who soon noticed He Kun's strangeness, hurried over and looked at He Kun with concern and nervousness.

Wang Zhifeng said carefully: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

He Kun looked at his head with a dull eyes. After a long time, he slowly opened his mouth, his voice a little weird and hoarse: "Zhifeng, where is Qin'er..."

Qin'er?

The three of them suddenly had a very bad premonition. Wang Zhifeng held He Kun's hand tightly, tried to calm down the uneasiness in his heart, and forced a few smiles: "Qin'er is killing the enemy and will be back soon. Once the Sun General's troops arrived, the Blood Eagle would naturally retreat, and Qin'er was rescued. Brother, you must believe Qin'er now, and you must believe that he will come back."

Meng Xiang quietly signaled Wang Yong to go out and invite the nurse and doctor in, while comforting He Kun: "Brother, I think this Bloody Battle Gang wants to use the Blood Eagle to attract our attention to attack our nest. The Bloody Eagle Club, the newly established gang, will not have much combat power. As long as Sun General arrives, they will naturally retreat without fighting. As long as we survive this time, Qin'er will bring people to save us."

He Kun ignored the words of the two, and still muttered blankly: "Qin'er...Qin'er...I want to listen to Qin'er's voice, my son..."

Wang Zhifeng and Meng Xiang looked at each other, grinned secretly, and said with a tough forehead: "Brother, Qin'er is busy fighting now...so..."

"Respond to Lao Wang... Let Lao Wang answer the phone... Lao Wang..."

"Call!" Looking at his elder brother's miserable appearance, Meng Xiang gritted his teeth and grabbed the phone before Wang Zhifeng could stop him, and dialed Lao Wang's phone number.

"Dou...dou...dou...dou..."

After the beeping empty sound is?? Sorry, no one answered the call you made yet, please...

Bang!

Meng Xiang quickly closed the phone and saw He Kun's dull eyes pointing to him, Meng Xiang forced a few smiles: "Brother, maybe both sides are right..."

A strange flush suddenly appeared on He Kun's face, and his weak body seemed to have suddenly injected with strength. He Kun jumped out of the bed, grabbed Meng Xiang's cell phone, and made a quick call.

First it was from Old Man Wang, then He Ruiqin, and then from the Zongtang.

But the three phone calls were like stones sinking into the sea without any response.

Bang...

The phone in his hand fell to the floor. He Kun pushed it away hard to support him and moved forward in a daze.

Just as he was about to reach the door, He Kun raised his head and spewed out a mouthful of blood...

"Brother~~" Wang Zhifeng exclaimed and hugged He Kun who was about to kneel down.

At this time, He Kun no longer had the usual heroic spirit. Tumor tears rolled down one after another. He Kun stared at the top with red eyes, and his hands were scrambling toward something in the air, and hissing: "Xing Ying... Xing Ying... You give me my child... Xing Ying..."

Bang……

After the roar of He Kun's eyes gradually dissipated, and his hands were weakly hung to the floor.

A generation of heroes fell!

Falling so desolate, falling so sad!

"Brother..."

Wang Zhifeng and the others hugged He Kun's corpse tightly and cried bitterly.

Zhang Yong, who had just dragged the doctor and nurse who wanted to escape, looked at He Kun and cried bitterly.

A brother, fell to the ground with a plop...

Half an hour later, Liu Zhenke and others who finally attacked He Kun's bedroom were also shocked by the scene in front of them.

In this bedroom that is almost like a medical room, He Kun was once lying neatly dressed on the hospital bed, his eyes closed peacefully, and there was no sound anymore.

By his bed were He Kun’s three best brothers in his life, Wang Zhifeng, Zhang Yong, and Meng Xiang. However, at this time, the three of them and He Kun were usually silent, lying quietly on the edge of the bed, with several bottles and white pills rolling down at their feet. The three clear words "Sleeping Pills" looked so dazzling in this white room.

Pick up a piece of white paper that was placed on He Kun.

"Brother Liu, although you and I have fought each other for more than ten years, they have formed a lot of resentment. But as the saying goes, grudges will come to death. The three of us beg you to let our elder brother go. You can take the corpse of our three brothers to deal with it at will, but beg you not to disturb my elder brother's peace again. Thank you..."

Liu Zhen

Ke looked at the four dead people in front of him with a complicated expression, the four people he had gritted his teeth and hated.

For some reason, he was arrogant and even cold-blooded by nature and was a little moved at this moment. Moreover, he did not have the slightest joy of victory, but instead... was a little sad.

After a long time, Liu Zhenke sighed softly. "You can bury the four of them."

Leaving this sentence, Liu Zhenke waved his hand to leave the room.

"Boss, Brother Jiang called and said that the battle had ended. Due to Li Jian's surrender, only 27 people on our side were slightly injured and no one died. The Brotherhood killed nineteen people in battle, more than one hundred escaped, and captured 215 people. Brother Jiang and Brother Ning were escorting the group of prisoners to come here, and it is expected that all of them will arrive in ten minutes." Outside the door, Liu Zhenke's bodyguard saw him coming out and hurriedly reported to him.

Liu Zhenke nodded softly, picked up his cell phone, and hesitated for a moment and pressed Crazy Tiger's phone.

Soon, the phone was connected.

Liu Zhenke, who quickly adjusted his mentality, laughed and said, "Brother Tiger, is the battle in the Zongtang over?"

At this time, Crazy Tiger was busy asking his subordinates to quickly take the captured prisoners to more than 30 large trucks he had prepared long ago.

After He Rui, Qin Daxiong and others died in battle, the gang members of the Brotherhood soon knelt down and surrendered under the crazy attack of Crazy Hu and others.

After receiving Liu Zhenke's call, Crazy Tiger curled a strange smile on his lips. "Haha, it turns out it's Boss Liu. It's about to end here. My brothers are stepping up to clean up the mess."

"Then I won't bother Brother Tiger. We will drink happily at tomorrow's celebration banquet."

"Haha, it must be."

After hanging up the phone, Crazy Hu said to Pang Zheng: "Our brothers, together with the corpse, are all brought back to Shinan, and no one can be left behind. In addition, they throw all the sixty corpses of the brotherhood into the office building, splash gasoline, and burn the entire building for me. In addition... ten minutes later,

Call 119.”

Pang Zheng nodded: "Brother Hu, don't worry, I will definitely do it."

Crazy Tiger patted his shoulder and laughed, "I'll leave it to you here. I'll go see Huangquan's performance. Hey, it must be very exciting."

According to the agreement between the Blood Eagle Association and the Blood War Gang, more than 1,000 people from Huangquan Hall in Huangquan will attack the major nightclubs and other strongholds of the Brotherhood to restrain the Brotherhood's rescue troops.

But in fact, there were only 400 people attacking the major nightclubs of the Brotherhood, and... they did not belong to Huangquan Hall, but the 400 Tianlang Hall Gang led by Qi Ren.

As for Huangquan, where has he gone??

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