Time goes back half an hour ago.

The Imperial Hall.

The sound of a bang knock on the door was heard, and Lao Ma stood up quickly as if he had a spring installed, and his eyes swept around Lin Chun and Sun Wu, intending to ask.

It is obvious that the sound is so loud that the person knocking on the door will not be a well-trained service staff of the King, but can only be outsiders, and most likely the person brought by Sun Wu.

Sure enough, Sun Wu nodded apologetically to Lao Ma, "Brother, please help me see, it may be my brother who is looking for me."

"yes!"

Lao Ma replied with a word and opened the door.

The fourth brother, who was like an iron tower, stood outside the door. The first thing he said to Lao Ma was, "I'll look for the fifth master!"

Then he stared at Lao Ma with a pair of bull-like eyes that looked like copper bells.

Lao Ma turned sideways and made way out. Lao Si walked directly to Sun Wu, without sitting down, raised his chest and raised his head, and stood straight.

Lin Chun looked up at the fourth brother and praised: "What a great man, the fifth master has no weak soldiers under his command! Since he has come, let's drink together."

He picked up the wine bottle, poured a full cup, and handed it to the fourth brother.

The fourth brother looked down at the amber wine, and grunted, and the Adam's apple trembled, showing that he was heartbroken.

However, he looked at Sun Wu in a blink of an eye, shook his head, and said in a silly voice: "You can't drink when working."

Lin Chun laughed and turned to Sun Wu and said, "Fifth Master, your brothers are so interesting, haha! This is the first time I have seen such a straightforward brother."

Sun Wu was also amused, and got up and came to Lin Chun, pointing his finger at his head and said, "It's a joke for Mr. Chun to see me. My brother has some problems here, but he is a good guy in his work."

"You can see..." Lin Chun said halfway through his speech, his voice stopped abruptly, his eyes bulging out loud, staring at Sun Wu with an incredible gaze.

"You..." Lin Chun held his waist with his hands, and blood was pouring out between his fingers.

Sun Wu turned his wrist and a dagger dripped with blood showed a cold light, and suddenly stabbed Lin Chun's heart.

From the time Lin Chun got the knife in his waist to the second blow of Sun Wu drawing the knife, it was just a blink of an eye.

Lin Chun's reaction was also very fast. He leaned back, barely avoiding this fatal knife, and shouted at Lao Ma.

The old horse standing by the door moved.

The speed of the old horse, who was over 50 years old, was beyond imagination. He raised his hand and a small knife flew out of his hand. In the flash, the tip of the knife penetrated Sun Wu's right eyes deeply.

Sun Wu didn't even have time to scream, his knees softened, and fell on the sofa, and died on the spot, and just kept sitting upright when he died.

The hilt of the knife in the right eye is an exquisite horse head, still trembling slightly.

The fourth brother was stunned by the scene in front of him, but he immediately came to his senses, turned around and roared towards Lao Ma, and knocked Lao Ma into the door.

The big fist of the sand pot hit Lao Ma’s right eye violently.

Lao Ma groaned and fell backwards. Lao Si followed up and rode on Lao Ma, pounding Lao Ma's head like rain.

After a few punches, the old horse's head was bloody and no longer had a human form.

"You give me the fifth master."

The fourth brother roared angrily, his subordinates were relieved a little.

The dying Lao Ma took this opportunity to slash his right hand with a force, and the knife in his hand cut open Lao Si's trachea like cutting tofu, and a large amount of blood gushed out.

The fourth brother's eyes were dissipated. He took advantage of the last breath and clenched his fists together, slamming the bridge of the old horse's nose from top to bottom. After a crisp sound of bone cracking, the old horse tilted his head and died.

There is a tragic scene in the Imperial Hall.

When Sun Wu was dying, he didn't expect that Lin Chun, the native bun in his eyes, had such a subordinate who used a knife to make a god. He had planned a major event that had been ineffective for nearly three months.

*******The Emperor Hall, the dick who had shot a round of bullets was shaking, and the tragic situation in front of him was beyond his expectations.

Sun Wu's death made the whole thing out of control.

"Second brother, what should I do now?"

A man in black asked behind him in a trembling voice, as he saw that he was also extremely frightened.

The second child took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

A fierce light flashed in his eyes, "We have money, there are hostages, and we force the notes to give way to us. We brothers can..." He looked at the two people following behind him, paused, "Escape."

"Now, let's search one house at a time to see if there are anyone hidden on the third floor."

The three of them left the imperial hall, leaving one standing in the middle of the corridor. The second child searched with a man in black, one private room and one private room.

More than ten minutes later, six trembling people were found from different rooms and forced into the corridor with guns.

A woman with heavy makeup had two legs that were as weak as noodles. She held the wall with one hand and the other on her companion's shoulders, and then she barely walked out.

Woo woo woo... She cried in a low voice, tears wet her black eyeshadow and her whole face was burned.

Her companions were not as good as they were, and their snow-white shoulders were trembling, and huge horror filled everyone's heart.

The expressionless dick glanced at the six people and instantly determined their identities.

The six people had guests, waiters, ladies, and fortunately, there were no policemen.

He breathed a little relieved and pointed his fingers slightly in his hand, "Hold your head with both hands, one by one, go to the first floor. If anyone dares to play tricks, my bullets are not vegetarians."

These six people dared not resist. They held their heads and rolled down from the third floor.

In the first floor lobby, crying gathered together, extremely miserable.

More than one hundred hostages never dreamed of having a good Christmas Eve. They were originally happy to come out, but they encountered such unlucky things that they would never encounter in eight lifetimes.

The second brother was upset and roared, "Who will cry again, I will kill him?"

The crying became less and the hall became much quieter.

The second brother pulled Lao Feng out one by one, pressed his gun against his forehead, and asked sternly: "Say, why did you get here? I dare to lie to me, I am the first to kill you."

Old Feng's gray hair was particularly dazzling under the light. He looked at the irritable dick calmly and pointed his hand at Omori who was huddled in the corner.

"Because of him..." Lao Feng talked for two minutes, and told the details of the police station's police station's call after receiving a call hall.

The second child looked at Omori again and his eyes turned red.

At this time, he understood that the three-month plan he had carefully planned was exposed because of this gangster. It was a complete accident that the police came here.

When the second thought of Sun Wu, the eldest, the fourth and the eighth brothers who died tragically, the second brothers were like rolling magma in his heart, about to erupt.

The second brother strode forward, grabbed Omori's hair, and dragged him to the center of the hall like a dead dog.

Omori, who was as fierce as a fierce god in front of others, was shaking his legs at this time, his mouth twitched constantly, and water dripping from his crotch.

He was actually scared to pee.

"Grass mud horse!"

The second brother raised his butt and slapped Damori's face hard.

Omori's mouth was covered in blood, and his mouth squirmed twice, spitting out two teeth.

In front of the real bandit, he was nothing.

"Don't kill me!"

Da Sen knelt on the ground, kowtowing like pounding garlic.

"As long as you don't kill me, I'll tell you a secret.

I came here to make trouble because others asked me to do this. He is a good street..." Bang! With a gunshot, Da Sen's head exploded like a watermelon, and a blood hole appeared on top of his head.

The second child blew away the green smoke from his muzzle and shouted hideously: "I'm not interested in knowing your messy things, I just want you to die."

After the gunshot, the hall suddenly became silent. The person who was sobbing quietly just now was so scared that he even cried back.

More than a hundred people looked at the dick like a god-killing dick in fear.

The second child raised his legs high and stepped on Omori's already bloody face again and again.
Chapter completed!