Chapter 55: Civilized Killing

"Cut him, chop him!" Everyone pulled out their water pipe knives, held them high and shouted. For a while, the slogans shook the sky and made people's blood boil.

"Good brother!" Brother Sheng laughed, "Brothers, we are civilized people, put down the knife first! Don't shout to kill, it will scare the children." He said and inserted the water pipe knife into the knife with a bang.

On the wooden coffee table in front of them, the sharp blade penetrated the mahogany coffee table more than two fingers deep. Everyone looked at it and gasped. It was a compressed wood coffee table! It was not only heavy, but also had a dense texture. It was difficult for an ordinary kitchen knife to cut a cut on it.

Come on, I didn’t expect Brother Sheng to have such great strength!

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

Brother Sheng smiled slightly, let go, and let the water pipe knife stand on the table, "Brothers, this battle involves the ownership of protection fees for fifteen streets and hundreds of shops. This is a huge source of wealth.

Of course, we take it from the people and use it for the people. I hope everyone can unite sincerely, work hard to kill people, and steal money seriously. If anyone dares to disobey orders, this is an example!" He pulled out the water pipe knife and said,

With a loud shout, the sharp pipe knife cut the coffee table in half with a sharp sound.

"Okay!" Everyone clapped their hands, and Brother Sheng pressed down like a star loved by fans, and put the pipe knife on his shoulder, "Brothers, chop people!"

The people of the Du family have already been prepared. Although Du Yunfeng does not want the two sides to fight again, the situation is urgent. Several of his hall leaders are also clamoring to show Tian Hesheng some color, otherwise the Du family will not be able to keep the number one position in Fengzhou City.

The name of the gangster.

When two gangs of people met, they naturally wouldn't talk nonsense about whether the weather was really delicious or something like that. They just picked up the knife and slashed, drawing blood with the knife and hitting the flesh with the stick. The beating was very serious and unambiguous.

Du Yunfeng was sitting at the end, protected by more than 20 core disciples. Looking at the chaotic battle in front of him, he remembered the past, "Oh! I think about how majestic I was when I fought against the three heroes of Dongguan alone! Look at it.

Now, things have changed and people have changed! You don’t have to protect me anymore, just come on!"

"Yes!" More than a dozen core disciples with superb martial arts joined the battle group. The battle that had been stalemate just now immediately became one-sided. The disciples of the Du family approached step by step and had already driven Tian Hesheng's people out of the Du family's boundary.

Chase them through the dozen or so streets they control.

"Brother Sheng, do we want to put in the last effort?" asked the white-haired young man. He is Tian Hesheng's think tank, Lu Renyi, known as the "White-headed Military Advisor".

"Be patient." Brother Sheng said with a slight smile, "I have sent Lao Ba and the others to raid their lair."

"However, if there is a new force now, sneak attack from behind and capture Du Yunfeng," Lu Renyi said with a smile, Brother Sheng immediately understood what he meant, "Xiaoyi, I really have you! Okay, brothers, do you dare to fight to the death with me?"

war?"

The six little bosses behind him drew their swords one after another, "I obey Brother Sheng's instructions!"

"Okay! Remember to be careful when cutting people, and be careful when bleeding. Let's go!" Brother Sheng took the lead, running like flying, and soon disappeared in the melee.

Du Yunfeng was looking at the one-sided battle situation in front of him with excitement. According to reports from outside, the police were coming here. He hurriedly ordered his disciples to fight quickly and block Tian Hesheng's bastards into a dead end.

They then launched a massive killing spree, trying to use this battle to reunify the underworld in Fengzhou City and regain their former glory.

In a daze, he saw seven Tianhesheng disciples wearing black suits and carrying water pipe knives rushing towards him. He was so frightened that he stood up. When he looked back, he found that all his disciples had been sent out to support others.

There were only four or five disciples left around him, and he couldn't help but feel confused. In the blink of an eye, the seven people had already rushed in front of him.

"Haha, Mr. Du." Seven people surrounded Du Yunfeng alone. "It is said that you also lived in southern Xinjiang when you were young and carried a gun. Why are you not prepared for this beheading tactic?"

"Brother Sheng, the decapitation tactic was used by the US military during the 1991 Iraq War. Of course this old man doesn't know." A little boss smiled strangely. Brother Sheng frowned and stretched out his finger to shake, "No, no! The decapitation tactic is

The variant of blitzkrieg, traced back to the German blitzkrieg during World War II, young people should read more books, a little knowledge will kill people, Mr. Du, what else do you have to say?"

"Liu Sheng, stop it! Wouldn't it be better if we all do business in peace and harmony?" Du Yunfeng was also a little scared, but he had been in the team in northern Myanmar, carried a gun, and had seen the market.

How can a person who has experienced storms be frightened by a few gangsters? He slowly stretched his hand to his waist and pulled out the American M1 military bayonet that had been used for many years. His eyes looked back from time to time to find a way out for himself.

"Mr. Du, this is your fault. When you are old, you can rest on your merits and enjoy a happy life. But we are young people and are on the rise of our careers. How can we be complacent about this little achievement and not think about it?

Are you aggressive?" Brother Sheng said with a sad look on his face, "Does Mr. Du know the law of the jungle? Look at that antelope, it is running every day. If it doesn't run, it will be caught by the lion. It's the same with us gangsters. If we don't

If you want to make progress and muddle along, you will be caught sooner or later. Alas, I have told you so much, and I don’t know how much you have learned. Forget it, I will send you on your way! Don’t forget to buy a few more copies of Hegel later.

Burn the philosophy book for Mr. Du."

"Tell me, what do you want!" Du Yunfeng showed his trump card, "Do you want these streets? I'll give them to you! 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 surrender. The temporary concession is because they are preparing for a more violent counterattack. Victory can only be won with our own hands." The song goes

How good it is: The more we fight, the stronger we become, and the robbers themselves will perish. Such familiar lyrics, you won’t forget them!”

Du Yunfeng knew that Liu Sheng, a young man who called himself Brother Sheng, was famous for his love of talking nonsense, so he had no time to listen to his nonsense. He held the spur in his hand and spun his ankle three times.

Always ready to fight.

"Old man, you are too backward!" Brother Sheng frowned, pointing at the military spur in Du Yunfeng's hand and said, "What age are you still playing with cold weapons? Chinese people, why can't you let go of these old antiques? No wonder our country has developed like this

"Slowly" he said, pulling out a ppk pistol made in East Germany from his waist, and shot Du Yunfeng in the wrist. Du Yunfeng's wrist was completely wounded, the bayonet fell to the ground, and blood flowed out.

"Protect the old man!" One of the leading disciples shouted, brandishing a machete and rushed over. Brother Sheng took a step back and waved his hand. The six hall masters behind him rushed forward, each holding a pistol and snapping in succession.
Chapter completed!