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Chapter 511(1/2)

Zhao Zhen dodged sideways, and still avoided the blade without any damage. At this time, He Haoran reached the sword again. The two joined forces and launched a storm-like attack. After an attack, neither of them could hurt Zhao.

Zhen frowned. Seeing Jie Bing's determination to "be the ghost of Wendonghui", Zhao Zhen nodded and said hoarsely, "I'm obsessed with it."

When he said this, he was already murderous intent in his heart.

He suddenly kicked, and his toes hit He Haoran's calf. With a click, He Haoran's calf bone was broken on the spot, and his body was flew two meters away by strong inertia. This bone was rubbed by He Haoran's face on the asphalt.

Although it was a skin trauma on the road, the bloody look still makes people unable to bear to look at it.

Jie Bing called Brother Haoran with concern, and then ushered in a crazy attack like a storm. At the beginning, Jie Bing, who had sacrificed his life, could barely resist it, but as Zhao Zhen used his sword, he became faster and faster.

, becoming more and more ruthless, the enemy was powerless to resist and could only be forced to retreat step by step.

He forced Jie Bing back three major steps just now, but now he was forced back five steps by Zhao Zhen. When Zhao Zhen's attack, which seemed like a storm, finally came to an end, Jie Bing couldn't help but let it go.

Tone.

His chest was panting twice, and he was about to take a step forward, suddenly, he felt as if he was bitten by millions of ants, and there was no place he didn't feel hurt. He instinctively looked at himself

, It would be better if he didn't look at it. When he looked down, his face changed drastically and he couldn't help screaming.

It turned out that his body was covered with knife holes of all sizes, especially on his chest, and there were countless blades. The blades were densely packed, and some places even had thick ribs exposed.

Not only his subordinates like to remove human bones, Zhao Zhen himself also loves this. Although this kung fu that tests human flexibility is vicious, it can defeat the enemy's fighting will in the shortest time, because no one sees himself white.

The bones are exposed, and they are not messy.

Seeing the ribs on his chest, Jiebing was like falling into a thousand-year-old ice cellar, cold inside and outside. His desire to fight was instantly hollowed out, his body shook twice, and then his heart felt as cold as iron.

He leaned down to a street lamp on the side of the road. His mouth wide open, hissing and breathing wildly, leaning against the lamp post, slid softly to the ground, venting more air and less air, and it seemed that it was no longer possible.

Zhao Zhen glanced at him coldly, shook the blood on the knife, and then walked towards Jie Bing, who had no ability to resist.

Every time I take a step, a bloody footprint will be printed on the ground. The foot is Zhao Zhen's feet, and the blood is the blood of the brothers of Zhongwen Donghui.

"Although I like talents, I hate talents who don't know the current affairs. Since you want to be a ghost from Wendonghui so much, I will fulfill your wish. When you arrive in the underworld, you will say that it was sent by the Skeleton King."

Seeing Zhao Zhen walking towards him step by step with a blood-stained sword, his ugly face became more clearly visible. He looked back at He Haoran, who was struggling to get up not far away, with despair in his voice

, cried and said, "Brother Haoran, we are going to be brothers in the next life. I will take the lead, brother."

He Haoran's heart was as if he was cut by a knife when he heard this. He heard his voice crying and said sadly: "Brother, don't hurry to leave first, I will come to accompany you soon. Then we will set off together."

Zhao Zhen's steps did not stop and went around Jie Bing's back. Then, he grabbed Jie Bing's hair, pulled the time back, revealing his neck. He paused for a moment, and then pushed the daggers across the line.

One stroke.

A blood arrow shot out from Jie Bing's neck and splashed out far away. When Zhao Zhen loosened his hair, Jie Bing fell to the ground as if he had no bones. His eyes slowly became hollow and dull.

After twitching for a while, there was no movement soon.

After killing Jie Bing, Zhao Zhen rubbed his blood-stained knife on him, and then walked to He Haoran. He Haoran had a broken calves and leg bones. If it were ordinary people, they might have been rolling on the ground in pain.

But He Haoran didn't. He gritted his teeth and stood up slowly under the gaze of more than ten pairs of eyes.

"Plop", he just stood up and fell to the ground with one leg.

"Kneel down at the sky, kneel down at the ground, kneel down at the parents, kneel down at the Dong brother, I would rather die than kneel down at the enemy." He tried several times, and after each time he stood up, he had to kneel down. He knelt down several times and got up, letting his two

The knees were covered in blood.

"No, not bad, it's a man." Zhao Zhen shook his head and said to his subordinates: "Come two skeleton messengers and help him up."

After speaking, two men wearing terrifying masks erected He Haoran. Of course, He Haoran would not be so willing to be bound, and he showed all his abilities to resist. Seeing him resisting, he was alone on He Haoran's waist without mercy.

After punching, He Haoran suddenly felt a numbness on the left half of his body, as if someone had a hole in it.

Afterwards, He Haoran learned from Dr. Kevin, who was in charge of him that the punch the killer hit him should be hitting a nerve plexus called xt230. This nerve plexus is stimulated by appropriate external forces and will temporarily "forget it."

"Its function. For example, if we place our feet on a high chair, our legs will become numb and uncontrollable over time. In fact, the principles of these two are the same.

However, being able to find this nerve plexus and accurately apply appropriate forces does not destroy the nervous system, and only paralyzes the body. This method looks simple, but is actually very clever.

After temporary "paralyzing", He Haoran became honest. His body drooped. Without waiting for Zhao Zhen to speak, he said first: "Kill me, kill me."

"Kill you." Zhao Zhen touched the big slut on his face and shook his head: "I never said I wanted to kill you."

"If you want to persuade me to surrender, you will make the wrong plan." He Haoran said firmly with beans sweat beads the size of beans on his forehead.

Zhao Zhen also shook his head: "I know you are Xie Wendong's confidant, so I don't plan to persuade you to surrender. Tonight, I just want to have fun with you, and I don't want to kill you."

He Haoran showed a resentful look and said word by word: "If you don't kill me, one day I will kill you."

Zhao Zhen tilted his mouth and stroked the small twig of black hair on the big thorn, disagreed and said, "Today I can take your life, I can take your life at any time. Only I can kill you, and you

Can't kill me."

"Then let's see"

"Okay, I'll wait for you. I won't say much about it. I'll save your life. I want you to send a letter to Xie Wendong, and say that the Tiger Gang is back. He used to owe our Tiger Gang debts, so he should have paid back the debt.

Now.”

"Tiger Gang" He Haoran opened his mouth wide and was so surprised that he could swallow 111 eggs.

Didn’t the senior executives of the Tiger Gang be wiped out by Dong Ge? Why did they appear again? Also, isn’t this man Xiangqian called himself the boss of the Jiulong Gang? Why did he have something to do with the Tiger Gang again?

Countless question marks suddenly rose in He Haoran's heart, and questions emerged one by one like mushrooms after a rain.

It can be seen that He Haoran was surprised. Indeed, anyone would be surprised.

Zhao Zhen seemed to have a pair of eyes that could see through He Haoran's secret thoughts. He explained in a hoarse voice: "To be precise, the evolution of the Ghost Tiger Gang has returned. The Jiulong Gang is just a cover for me, one

Just a knife that can be bought with money. I asked them to collect protection fees, just to show the people on the road that even the worst gangster dares to find trouble for Wendonghui and dares to play Wendonghui venues

Wendonghui is just a paper tiger, but it just looks very powerful. At that time, I can absorb the scattered soldiers and yelling brave men who were defeated by Xie Wendong and strengthen my power."

"Hmph, your plan is pretty good. But it's a waste."

"It doesn't matter, there are so many gangsters who don't know how to live or die. Today I can bribe a Jiulong Gang, and tomorrow I can bribe a Eight Dragon Gang and Seven Dragon Gang. The Wendonghui's territory is so large that it won't be the same every time

If you meet the police, you will have that good luck."

After hearing this, He Haoran felt a little sad. It was said that the wall fell and everyone pushed it. If Wen Dong had encountered such a seemingly insignificant failure dozens of times, it would be very likely to create an illusion for the people on the Tao. That is, Wen Dong would not have that

It's scary, Xie Wendong is not that scary. As he said, the scattered soldiers and brave men who were defeated by their own hands in the past could really condense together again.

If at this time, another person with good leadership skills appears, they will become terrible enemies again.

Although this person looks ugly, his mind is really meticulous.

He Haoran rolled up his Adam's apple and asked in a narrow voice: "Tell me such a confidential matter, what's your intention?"

"I just want Xie Wendong to know my plan, but I can only watch my plan progress and I can't do anything. This is how fun it is and fun it is. I want to drive Xie Wendong from the position of Wendonghui and the boss of Hongmen.

, become the king of the underworld and the lord of the world."

"You dream, your stupid thoughts will not succeed."

"I will kill anyone who dares to block my way in my dream." Zhao Zhen approached He Haoran's ears and tilted his mouth and said, "I don't believe it. If I don't see Xie Wendong within three days, I will wash off your Leopard Hall

.I, Zhao Zhen, only jokes with my friends, and you are not my friend."

He learned Xie Wendong's tone and said proudly.

He Haoran's head was buzzing. He didn't believe that Zhao Zhen could really wash away his Leopard Hall, but was concerned about the other party's identity. The other party actually claimed to be the Tiger Gang, which was really surprising. What happened in this way

What happened and what he didn't know was what he was mainly thinking about now.

While he was stunned, Zhao Zhen patted his shoulder gently, and the hoarse voice suddenly became sharp, as if a terrifying sound from an evil ghost was pinched into his throat: "My time is precious,

In order to make him meet me soon, I have to borrow something from you. Oh, you don’t have the chance to refuse.”

Just as the word "reject" was turned out, his hand that he placed on He Haoran's shoulder shrank, pulled up his right hand, and then waved his weapon and picked it up hard.

Crack, the sharp blade cut off He Haoran's entire hand. The pain of breaking his hand is not something that ordinary people can tolerate. Although He Haoran is not an ordinary person, he can't stand the pain of heart-wrenching pain. He subconsciously let out a miserable sound

Crying. Before the scream passed, Zhao Zhen took action again and cut off his other hand.

When his hands were flying in the air, Zhao Zhen made several more lightning strikes, destroying the originally neat broken hand.

The murder was just a slightest move. This person's technique was so vicious that it was outrageous. He Haoran screamed for a while and fainted on the spot.

"Skeleton Messenger, bring him into the car, don't let him freeze to death, if he freezes to death, no one will report to Xie Wendong. Also, tie his hands with a rope and don't let him dry the blood

.”

"Yes, Skeleton King." Several people put away the weapons in their hands and raised He Haoran with all their strength.

Zhao Zhen took out a card from his arms and put it in his pocket of clothes. This was a card the size of a black post. The front of the card was printed with a Siberian tiger with claws, and next to it was a line of small words written in Russian:

The free tiger devours all demons”.

After the crime, the group took a car and left.

At about the same time, a small leader at the entrance of the Leopard Hall recently received a call of unknown origin. The content of the call was very simple, saying that the owner of the Leopard Hall, He Haoran and his group were attacked near Wumart Supermarket on Beijing North Avenue. The owner of the Hall He Haoran

His hands were cut off, and more than ten personal bodyguards who accompanied him were all killed. When the little boss wanted to ask more questions, the phone had already hung up.

At first, the little leader didn't believe it. You should know that Wen Donghui is the real local emperor in the Northeast, and the eldest brother Dong is the head of the world's number one gangster. Who doesn't want to live? Dare to move the hall of Bao Tang?

Lord. Later, the little leader thought again, if something happened to the hall master and was delayed by his carelessness, even if he had eight heads, it would not be enough to kill him.

With an attitude of not believing in him rather than believing in him, the little leader hesitated for a while and still led his people to the North Beijing Avenue mentioned on the phone. When they saw the scene in front of them, they were frightened on the spot. Several of them were shocked.
To be continued...
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