Supreme Psychic Power - Chapter 575 Mid-Autumn Fireworks Show

Wang Sen took a toothpick in his mouth, turned the sleeves of the clothes over and looked over. Finally, he found a clue. There was a dark mark on the middle and upper part of the sleeve, that is, the position of the slit armband, and some kind of

The weapons are very similar. Wang Sen asked Peng Wei to take a pencil and draw it according to the edges of the dark clothes. A cross mark appeared, which looked like a cross, but was a little different. Which two weapons were crossed.

Woolen cloth?

Wang Sen tried to frame a cross in the center and extend it in two directions. The last abstract logo picture appeared in front of him. This was the intersection of an axe and a Peter Great sword. There were a few below.

After Wang Sen read the abbreviation, sweat fell from his forehead, "Are you sure this dress was torn off from those gangsters?"

"That's right." Peng Wei said confidently, Wang Sen wiped his sweat and sighed, "The mastermind behind the scenes finally showed his strength. This time, the one who fought with you was not a gangster at all, but the battle axe organization, the axe and sword.

It's their logo!"

"But, I don't understand, how could a little Song Zichu lend him someone to him? Isn't the Battle Axe an alliance with us? Why would he openly go against us? Brother, are there other things here?

reason?"

Wang Sen smiled and patted Peng Wei on the shoulder, "Don't be naive, are we allies with the Battle Axe? It would be better to say that Tang Zihao and I are good friends. Whether it is Ivan or Boris, they have a good relationship with me.

The purpose is to use me, and after getting what they want, they will turn their guns at us. I have seen a lot of this kind of thing."

Peng Wei scratched his head, not wanting these intrigues that make people feel sad. You can do this kind of technical work by the boss. I just care about the war.

"Things are not good!" Wang Sen held his chin and looked at the sign of the battle axe for ten minutes. Finally, he sighed, "You go and prepare early, go to find Su Ya for the arms, she

Can be found."

From Wang Sen's tone, Peng Wei heard a clue. It seemed that Wang Sen was about to use the knife this time.

Liu Neng is reporting his investigation results to Wang Sen. He also knows that this investigation was specially prepared by Wang Sen to investigate him, so he is very careful. During the filing of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, he found the land ownership of this community.

The person is a Ha City man named Liu An. After spending 310 million to buy the core plot in the southeastern area of ​​Fengzhou City, he handed it over to a company called Hongdu Real Estate for development. The legal representative of this real estate is

Song Ziyou, who was killed by Lao Scar, lost his little jij.

"Liu An?" Wang Sen felt that the name sounded familiar, but now he was not in the mood to think about him. Today's matter must be explained. Wang Sen, as the most powerful gangster in Fengzhou, is about to be transformed into an international one by himself.

The mercenary will soon get rid of the big leader of the Axe Gang, which is called the gangster, and naturally they will shine their teeth to the gangsters. These bastards will not be beaten for three days, which will show you what formality means

What is the storm-like revenge?

With Wang Sen's order, Ma Yong quickly summoned more than a thousand members of the Axe Gang, each with a handy guy. This was Wang Sen's order. He knew that the group of guys under Song Zichu were not ordinary gangsters at all.

It is the power of the Tomahawk Organization in Harbin City. However, if you dare to come to Fengzhou to pretend to be a master, let you taste my Wang Sen’s fist! How can you come to Fengzhou as long as you want?

Song Zichu led two hundred gangsters under him, standing on a high earth slope in the garbage disposal plant in the east of the city, the sky gradually became dark, and a large number of people wearing black uniforms came from a distance, more and more. Finally,

The hillside in front of them was full.

The number of people on the other side continued to increase. Cars loaded with gangsters stopped one after another and unloaded countless men in black. Now the number of people on the opposite side has exceeded one thousand! Song Zichu shook his elegant

With long hair, my heart began to bulge.

"Let's show you guys out, don't be cowardly afterwards, do you hear that?" Song Zichu shouted with a stern look on his face, and his younger brothers were also trembling. They had fought with a thousand people, but the premise was that they were themselves

There are two thousand people on this side.

However, judging from the other party's posture, it was not like fighting with him with real swords and guns. Instead, he began to retreat after a command, and finally gave up a clearing. Song Zichu was stunned by their move. What did they do?

What are you going to do? You can't just ignite so many kerosene barrels, you're going to want to open a campfire party!

What happened next made them even more confused. It seemed that it was really for the purpose of opening a campfire party. The enemy moved boxes of goods from a ten-wheel da card, placed them next to the kerosene barrel, and then tore the box away from the

I took out a round and rosy thing, it looked like pickled bacon meat? What are you doing!

More than a hundred strong men walked out of the opposite side. Everyone was holding a round thing in their hands, holding a torch in the other hand. The diesel on the torch was burning, and the black smoke was rolling along.

The wind blows towards him, choking Song Zichu and coughing.

"Preparation!" Wang Sen raised the small red flag high and waved it down. The strong men quickly lit the round things with their hands and eyes, and threw them in the direction of Song Zichu and the others with all their strength!

A large area of ​​black smoke flew into the sky, and it exploded as soon as it hit the ground. The deafening sound made Song Zichu's ears buzz. He finally recognized what this round and rosy thing was. It was a kind of use.

A kind of firecracker called "Ma Leizi" made of layer of hemp paper. Although this kind of thing belongs to firecrackers, it is extremely powerful and sometimes even breaks the iron pot. At present, it seems that your brain is not harder than the iron pot.

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"Prepare, let it go!" The first wave of bomb drops ended, and the second wave followed immediately. Countless Malezi smashed down, causing the flames to soar into the sky on Song Zichu's position. The sound of Malezi's collective explosion almost exceeding the sound of Malezi's collective explosion.

The sky is thundering and thunder is about to sound. With this combination of sound and light, the entire position is filled with smoke and flames. At first glance, I thought I was making a movie.

"The Mid-Autumn Festival fireworks are celebrated on Mid-Autumn Festival!" The attack of Malezi finally ended. Next, Wang Sen prepared a wonderful fireworks performance for them. Countless tubes of fireworks were placed obliquely on the ground, aiming at Song Zichu opposite, one

A fireworks flashing with colorful light flew over and exploded in the crowd, changing into a variety of brilliance, which made everyone catch fire, jumping around in place like a big horse monkey, begging Song Zichu, "Second brother"

Run, otherwise the brothers will be cooked if they are not blown to death!”

"Retreat!" Song Zichu finally came to his senses, slapped the flames on his body, turned around and ran behind him, but after running two steps, he was stopped by the crowd rushing up behind him.

Peng Wei led the remaining 1,000 people to surround him from behind. All of them were young men in their twenties, with their buzz hair, and they all showed fierce light on their faces. These people can be regarded as elites in the Axe Gang, and Peng

Wei gave them the death order: Kill! Don’t keep any one. If something happens, just run away to northern Myanmar. Anyway, you will go sooner or later.

Peng Wei ordered that although these Axe Gang members were a little angry, they resolutely carried out their mission for Wang Sen's sake. When Song Zichu's men rushed over, Peng Wei was the first to rush in front and put his hands in his hand.

He stabbed the enemy's stomach with a three-edge scrambled more than one foot long, and opened a coin-sized hole. He fell to the ground with pain, covering his bloody wound, his face full of horror.

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"Boy, I'll let you know what happened to me, Kokang Security Army!" Peng Wei waved his hand, and the remaining five soldiers immediately slashed like tigers entering a flock of sheep. They were very skillful in killing people, and they specifically sealed them with one knife.

Throat: Holding the opponent's lifeline, slapped his palm on their foreheads and walked backwards. The sharp-sharpened blade rubbed across his throat. With a push of his back hand, the man fell to the ground and became extremely angry.

The six people were like six murderous demons who ran out of hell, chasing these little brothers of the battle axe scattered, but the members of the Axe Gang surrounded them from all directions, trapping them in the middle, without taking action, just hugging them

He looked coldly at the six people massacred more than 200 people with arms.

Seeing that the people around him were missing one by one, Song Zichu was in a hurry and pushed his subordinates forward desperately to resist Peng Wei who was rushing towards him like a hungry wolf. Finally, he became embarrassed and knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing, "Please let it go."

Let me go, I am willing to pay a high price to compensate the person you died last night. I don’t want that little sao* product from Qin Xiao, please let me go! I don’t want to die!"

"I'll kill you, I'll give you compensation!" Peng Wei pulled his braid and raised the dagger high.

"Slow!" Wang Sen shouted loudly, took a few steps and knocked down the dagger in Peng Wei's hand, "Don't kill this person first."

"Why?" Peng Wei's eyes were red, "I killed dozens of people, and he was not a single one! Brother, please get out of here and let me dig out the heart of this bastard to pay tribute to my dead Kelan brother.

!”

Wang Sen tightly grasped Peng Wei's bloody hand and stared at his eyes tightly, "Peng Wei, don't be blinded by hatred, you have already avenged your brother's revenge, this person

It's just a pawn, and it's useless to kill him, so put him back and catch a big fish from him. Do you understand what I said? We are not facing a little Song Zichu, but

It’s the huge tomahawk organization behind him. Calm down!”

Peng Wei's raised hands slowly lowered, squatting on the ground and cried. Wang Sen looked at him in a complicated mood, sighed, and kicked Song Zichu who had become soft and mud, "I'll let you go today
Chapter completed!