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Chapter 92 Famous Scene: Duan Kun Liang Kun Black Fly

Chapter 92 Famous Scene: Duan Kun Liang Kun Black Fly
Soon.

People gathered in the lobby.

A horse boy threw a canvas bag in front of them, making a "clang" sound of metal clashing.

Duan Kun squatted down and opened the zipper, took out the shotgun inside and threw it to Liang Kun, and quickly divided up the equipment inside.

"I rely on!"

Babai stood aside with his hands behind his back, his head held high, looking at the empty canvas bag, and then at Ji Bu, Wu Fei, and A Ji:
"Duan Kun, you won't give them a single gun!"

talking.

He stepped forward, reached for the big black star in Ma Zai's hand, patted his face: "Hahaha" and threw the big black star to Ji Bu.

Ji Bu was not polite either, and put the gun away.

"Let's go."

Not looking at them badly, he strode outside: "Your car just needs to follow me."

A group of about ten people still drove out in three cars one after the other.

inside the car.

"Here's the gun."

Ji Bu threw the big black star to A Ji: "Since Duan Kun is leading the team, let's just follow his orders and don't take the lead."

A Ji nodded, and threw the big black star to Wu Fei: "You take it, I still like to use a knife."

"Brother, I'll take care of it for you first."

Wu Fei was not polite either, and pinned the big black star into the waistband of his trousers: "Let me tell you, this guy is as bad as a psycho, and it's quite interesting, knowing that we will share a gun."

Wu Fei is not good at fisting and kicking, so it is best to have a gun.

"how?"

Ji Bu glanced at him sideways: "Then let you exchange feelings with him later?"

"Push the street."

Wu Fei rolled his eyes resentfully: "Boss, are you willing to abandon me?!"

"Ha ha."

Ji Bu smiled and said nothing.

Compared with the relaxed atmosphere on their side, Liang Kun's car looks much duller.

Everyone was silent, either checking the firearms in their hands, or cleaning the machetes, each playing their own way.

"Baku."

Liang Kun stared at Ji Bu's car in the rearview mirror thoughtfully: "Be careful what you do in a while."

"what?"

Ba Kuan glanced at Liang Kun's eyes, and immediately nodded knowingly: "Brother Kun, don't worry, if there is a chance, hehe"

The convoy moved quickly through the night.

Kaohsiung.

city ​​center.

The neon sign of the nightclub flashes.

Private room on the second floor.

Several people sat inside, smoking cigarettes smokyly.

"Brother Ren."

Ah Qing huddled on the stool and smoked a cigarette, his eyes flickered: "This time I am the one who caused trouble for you."

"You can rest assured."

Gao Guoren patted Ah Qing on the shoulder: "They don't dare to do anything to you when I'm here. Go outside to avoid the limelight, and come back when things are settled."

"Eh."

Ah Qing nodded, smoking a cigarette.

Soon.

Outside, Ma Tsai pushed the door open and came in: "Brother Ren, Ah Jian's people are here and want to see you."

"them?"

Gao Guoren frowned: "How do they know I'm here?"

"Let them go?"

"come in."

Gao Guoren thought for a while, then waved his hands: "Let the brothers be smarter."

"Brother Ren."

Seeing this posture, Ah Qing was about to get up: "Shall I avoid it first?"

"It's okay, this is our territory, I'm sorry they don't dare to do anything to you, don't worry, I'm here."

The entrance of the nightclub.

Badly drove the car to the gate, opened the door with a cigarette in his mouth, and walked to the horse boy at the gate with his head held high.

He took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket, started counting them one by one, patted them on the table, and brought them to Ma Tsai:
"Take care of the car, or I'll break your leg!"

"Hahaha"

Then he walked inside without looking back.

Behind.

Duan Kun, Liang Kun, and Ji Bu followed in one by one, while the others stayed in the car, waiting for orders from inside.

Under the leadership of Ma Zai, the four came to the private room on the second floor, searched at the door to confirm that there was no guy, and then let them in.

"Yo"

Gao Guoren sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, glanced at the white haired bad guy: "It's you."

"Hahaha"

Kuaibai ignored him, walked straight up to Ah Qing, leaned over to look at him: "Ah Qing, our boss has made appointments with you so many times, why are you unable to read them every time?"

"Do you have to let us come to the door?"

Ah Qing's eyes flickered, and he looked at Gao Guoren for help.

"Humph."

Badly sneered, raised his head proudly, and stood aside with his hands behind his back.

"Brother Ren, right?"

Duan Kun stood up, sat down opposite Gao Guoren, lit a cigarette, and said, "Let's talk about the matter directly."

"There is a problem with our goods, and it has something to do with him. We have to take him away."

"Who are you?"

Gao Guoren glanced at Duan Kun, who also had white hair, and said in a playful tone, "Why didn't I hear that Ah Jian still has the number one white hair in his hand?"

"It doesn't matter who I am."

Duan Kun leaned forward, and the bangs hanging on his forehead half covered his eyes: "The important thing is that Ah Qing swallowed our goods, and I have to take them away."

Behind.

Ji Bu and Liang Kun stood behind him without speaking.

"It seems that you are the boss?"

Gao Guoren glanced at the two people standing behind Duan Kun, and straightened his back with his knees: "I've already said that Ah Qing has nothing to do with your goods."

"Our North Hall has never done any business related to flour and arms. If we say we don't do it, we won't do it. You are looking for the wrong person."

"I say."

Duan Kun repeated in an extremely blunt tone: "Man, we want to take it away."

"impossible."

Gao Guoren saw his tone, shook his head and said with a firm tone, "Man, you can't take it away."

"Don't have to talk?"

"No talk!"

"Ha ha."

Duan Kun took a puff of his cigarette, glanced at Gao Guoren, got up and went to the window, and looked at the car parked outside:
"Then I said people must take it away today?"

"You can try."

The atmosphere in the private room suddenly became deadlocked.

Outside the nightclub.

in the car.

Bakuen was sitting in the co-pilot, looking at the nightclub all the time, and when he saw Duan Kun appearing at the window, he immediately got up:

"Copy guy, rush in with me!"

This is their signal to do it.

The last car.

Wu Fei watched the car in front start to get off, and reached out to touch the back waist to draw a gun, but was held down by A Ji.

"No hurries."

Ah Ji spoke in a rare way: "Just follow them, the leader is Duan Kun, what are you rushing for, crazy line?"

After thinking about it, Wu Fei seemed to be the same, so he was not in a hurry. After all their people got off, the two of them got out of the car.

With a shotgun wrapped in newspaper under his arm, Bakuan led the team and rushed into the nightclub. The dozen or so people were very fast.

Ma Zai inside looked at the dozen or so people who rushed in suddenly and didn't understand what was going on.

He stepped forward and was about to speak, but was directly knocked down by Bakuan with the butt of his gun, and quickly walked towards the private room on the second floor.

Wu Ying and A Ji were hanging at the back of the line, and their speed was just enough to keep up.

"This room."

Ba Kuan came to the second floor, locked onto the private room where Duan Kun and the others were staying by relying on his feeling, kicked the door open and rushed in:

"Be honest, don't fucking move!"

"do not move!"

As soon as a dozen or so people rushed out, the large private room that was originally extremely spacious suddenly became crowded.

"Man, I have to take it away."

Duan Kun stepped in front of Gao Guoren and looked down at him: "If you don't let me take it away, then there's nothing I can do."

"how?"

Gao Guoren glanced at the group of people rushing in, raised his eyebrows and looked at Duan Kun: "How dare you come to trouble our North Hall with just so few people?"

"Man, you really can't take it away today!"

He raised his voice and roared: "Boys, come out to work!"

immediately.

In the bathroom inside the private room, several boys with shotguns rushed out.

in the aisle.

The sound of dense footsteps sounded, and many young horses armed with equipment rushed over quickly, blocking the corridor in an instant.

The two parties immediately began to confront each other.

"Ha ha."

Gao Guoren took the shotgun in Ma Zai's hand, and pointed the barrel at Duan Kun: "Come on, tell me, can you take him away today."

"Hem home shovel!"

Duan Kun's face darkened quickly, and he looked at the dense crowd: "You play with me, I have no one?"

"hold head high."

Gao Guoren raised his hand and rolled the barrel of the gun, and the bullet was loaded: "Come on, let's have fun? With only you, who can watch it?"

follow.

He pressed down the muzzle of the gun, pulled the trigger directly, the flames shot out, and Duan Kun trembled in the spray of gunpowder smoke.

"Boom!"

Gao Guoren raised the butt of his gun and hit Duan Kun in the face, knocking him to the ground.

As Duan Kun fell to the ground, the momentum of the already weak team was suppressed again.

Duan Kun climbed up on the ground, wiped the blood oozing from the corner of his torn eyebrows, and was once again pointed at his forehead by the muzzle of the shotgun.

"Come on, tell me, are you afraid of death?"

Gao Guoren licked his lips, looked at Duan Kun with flickering eyes, and then looked at Liang Kun and Ji Bu behind him:

"Guess, do I dare to shoot you to death?!"

Both Ji Bu and Liang Kun looked at Duan Kun at the same time.

Duan Kun's forehead was sweating, and he stared at Gao Guoren intently, without saying a word.

"Give me all the guns."

Gao Guoren yelled, and the pony boys stepped forward and snatched their guy over: "You think I didn't expect you to come to snatch someone? I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

"Listen to your accent, isn't it local?"

He directly put the muzzle of the gun on Duan Kun's forehead, and increased his strength a little: "Don't say I bullied you, kneel down and admit your mistake, you can take your people away."

"Otherwise, I will kill you now, and none of your people can escape!!"

Gao Guoren stepped on the bar counter with full momentum, and turned to look bad: "The person you are looking for, can't you?!"

"Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty!"

All the horse boys shouted in unison, and their momentum climbed to the peak.

"..."

Duan Kun's lips trembled, beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Seeing that Duan Kun hadn't spoken for a long time, the ten or so people in the back tended to be depressed.

"Grass!"

Ji Bu looked at Duan Kun, who was sweating on his forehead, and growled, "Ji Jiasho, Brother Kun asked you to come over to do some business, not the fucking one who asked you to come here and stand for punishment!"

Duan Kun is leading the team, if he doesn't speak for a long time, then the team will completely disband today.

This matter can't be done at all.

Duan Kun panted heavily, felt the shotgun on his forehead, and then looked at Gao Guoren with his finger on the trigger, but remained silent.

"Grass!"

Ji Bu yelled: "It's done!" The whole person flew out and threw Ah Qing to the ground.

With Ji Bu's roar, the originally peaceful scene suddenly became agitated.

"boom!"

I don't know who fired a shot, and the small private room was completely in chaos, but no one fired again because it couldn't be used at all.

Ji Bu threw A Qing to the ground, strangled A Qing's neck with his left hand, picked up the ashtray on the ground with his right hand and hit A Qing on the head with a "boom boom", the blood instantly covered A Qing's face.

"Don't fucking move!"

Ji Bu smashed the ashtray, and stuck the sharp glass hole on Ah Qing's neck: "Don't move if you don't want him to die!"

As he spoke, he supported A Qing to get up from the ground, and the two Wu Fei and A Ji behind him immediately came to his side, and they leaned outside while holding A Qing:
"We're leaving!"

"Brother Ren! Brother Ren!"

Ah Qing's body twitched, and his words trembled: "Help me, save me!"

Gao Guoren stared at Ji Bu with a gloomy face, but he didn't make any more moves. Many horse boys surrounded the people and moved with them.

soon.

They got out of the nightclub and leaned towards the car.

"Open the door!"

Ji Bu yelled Wu Fei, and A Ji got into the driver's cab, and Wu Ying opened the door of the van.

"stop!"

Gao Guoren roared and signaled Ma Zai to surround the people: "Give me the people, and I will let you go!"

"go!"

Ji Bu pushed Ah Qing back into the car, and pulled the door hard to close it.

A Ji glanced at Ji Bu, stepped on the gas pedal with his right foot, and Ma Zai, who was about to rush up to the traffic jam, was hit by the car.

"Grass!"

Gao Guoren saw that Ah Qing was being pushed into the car, raised his shotgun and shot directly at Ji Bu.

The moment Ji Bu pushed the car door shut, he had already rolled away towards the back of the car, trying to avoid the covered bullets.

"Hack them!"

Gao Guoren roared angrily, and many horse boys who were afraid of Ah Qing and dared not do anything started to charge with knives.

a time.

Their team was dispersed in an instant, and everyone fled in all directions, panicking, but Gao Guoren's team was extremely brave, and some people were cut down from time to time.

Bakuan ran the fastest, but seeing the people behind him chasing him, he realized that Ji Bu and Wu Fei were beside him.

The group of people behind were all coming towards him.

"Grass!"

He cursed: "Ji Bu, don't you fucking run with me!" Then at the intersection ahead, he resolutely diverted from Ji Bu.

It really works wonders.

The group of people behind really went after Ji Bu.

"Hoohoo."

Ji Bu opened his mouth and gasped for breath, glanced at the chasing horse boy behind him, and shouted at Wu Fei:
"Run separately."

"Big guy."

Wu Fei's jacket was pulled off by someone, and someone chopped his arm. He was so embarrassed that he couldn't breathe: "I"

"Run away!"

Ji Bu glanced at the intricate alley in front of him, and growled, "Look for a car, come to the alley to pick me up!"

"Ah."

Wu Fei hesitated for a moment, then dispersed and ran to the other side, while Ji Bu plunged into the alley.

"Da da da"

The sound of hurried footsteps resounded intricately in the alley.

The team of eight people in the back had no choice but to separate after entering the alley and block Jibu around.

Ji Bu ran wildly in the alley completely by feeling, followed by the sound of footsteps behind him, running forward, and then stopped.

front.

It's a dead end.

"Grass!"

Five boys with knives chased after him, and looked at Ji Bu who had stopped in his tracks: "Run, why don't you run?"

Ji Bu stood on the spot with his knees half bent, and picked up the mop in the trash can in the corner with his backhand: "There were a lot of people just now."

"My grass!"

The leading horse boy scolded and waved his hand: "Brothers, hack him to death!"

Ma Zai rushed over with a knife in his hand.

Unexpectedly, Ji Bu was more active, rushed forward, waved the mop and threw it on the face of the horse boy in front, grabbed his right hand holding the knife, squeezed it hard, and the knife fell off.

Ji Bu grabbed a knife and slashed at Ma Zai's chest, knocking him to the ground.

at this time.

The other four people also gathered around.

Ji Bu didn't have any moves, relying on his flexible movement, he held the handle of the knife in both hands and slashed across the air in front of him, repeatedly slashing out with pure strength.

The brave wins when we meet on a narrow road.

In the narrow alley, the two sides collided.

"Pfft!"

Ji Bu slashed at one person's face again with his knife, kicked him to the ground with his foot, and pointed the three fallen people forward with the broken knife:
"Hey shovel, come!!"

at this time.

He was covered in blood, and his arm was also torn into two wounds by the knife, and the blood flowed down his arm.

"Gudong."

Ma Zai swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his body twitched while clutching the incision in his abdomen, and he exchanged glances with his accomplice beside him.

Not knowing who ran first, the two quickly dispersed.

"Oh shit."

Ji Bu spat, held a knife, gasped heavily to adjust his breathing, and ran out of the alley.

front.

It is exported.

Ji Bu didn't notice that at the corner of the exit, a man stood against the wall and hid in the shadows.

He was holding the steel pipe in his hand, and he was catching the footsteps in the alley with all his heart, and the steel pipe in his hand was also a little tighter.

Ji Bu quickened his pace and ran towards the outside.

Just rushed out of the alley.

"Oh!"

He only felt a muffled sound in the back of his head, his whole body froze, a sharp pain hit the back of his head, and dizziness followed in his mind.

Just when he was about to turn around, a sack engulfed him directly from top to bottom.

"Bang bang bang!"

After restraining Ji Bu, the man lifted his foot and kicked him to the ground, then swung the steel pipe in his hand and smashed wildly at Ji Bu.

"Grass!"

Ji Bu fell to the ground, his hands and arms were bound by the sack, so he couldn't resist immediately. He curled up, shrugged his shoulders enduring the pain and tried to squeeze the sack out.

Without saying a word, the man took out a fishing line that had already been processed from his pocket and put it around Ji Bu's neck.

After the fishing line was put in, it was wound around again, and then the reinforcements at both ends were tightly grasped, and the knee was pressed against his shoulder, and he pulled hard.

"call out"

There was a sound under the tension of the fishing line.

Under the illumination of the light at this moment, the transparent fishing line seemed to reflect a cold light, and the murderous intent suddenly appeared.

(End of this chapter)

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