"There's no rush. I'll tell you about it tomorrow at eight o'clock in the restaurant. I'll get the Dragon Head Rod first. After I become the person in charge, I'll hand over all the business to you and let you manage it.”Ye Fei said, but he did not expect a gangster to rush in from outside.
His arm was covered in blood and his face was pale.
"Cockroach, what's wrong? Why are you injured?”Jimmy asked in shock.
"Number…Number Gang, send out a large number of people and surround us!”Cockroach cried out in panic.
Footsteps could be heard from outside. It was obvious that there were quite a number of people.
"Big D, you're quite bold. You dare to ask my Number Gang's Ah Wu to transfer?”
"Today, I'll let you know what a number gang is. You can't mess with them!”
An unusually arrogant voice sounded, pointing out the name.
Ye Fei slowly stood up and looked outside. The restaurant was already surrounded by 40 to 50 murderous machetemen.
Each of them was exceptionally fierce. They were all holding snow-white melon knives in their hands, and each of them had a white towel tied to their wrists. It was obvious that they were a professional team.
"Boss, this is the number gang's killing squad, the most elite fighting force. You should quickly leave from the back door, I'll bring some people to block them.”
Jimmy was also secretly complaining. He didn't expect the Number Gang to place so much importance on Big Brother D that they actually sent out their strongest killing squad!
These guys were all at the Red Stick level.
The new name was 49 Zai. After three years, there was a chance to promote to the big bottom. The big bottom was divided into 426 red stick (12 bottom), 415 white paper fan (10 bottom), 432 straw shoes (9 bottom). The big bottom could open its own hall to accept younger brothers.
The Double Flower Red Staff was an honorary title, and the best among the Red Staffs generally did not exceed two names.
Ye Fei poaching Brother Jia Qian was equivalent to poaching half of the number gang's strongest combat power. How could the number gang tolerate this?
"Leave?"
"I, Big D, have never left before the enemy!”
"I will only make my enemies kneel!"
Ye Fei drew his saber and slowly walked out.
Jimmy was very anxious. No matter how fierce Big D was, he could not beat more than 40 Red Stick level thugs. The number gang's killing squad was not to be trifled with.
After chasing him out of the door, Jimmy took out his phone and called for people. He did not run and followed closely behind Ye Fei.
"Big D, for He Lian Sheng's sake, the Numbering Gang won't force you. As long as you kneel down and say that I was wrong, this matter will be over.”
"Otherwise, I'll chop you into meat paste and feed you to the dogs today!”
Amidst the black mass of machetemen, a tall guy with a deep scar on his face, nicknamed Scar, was cursing angrily.
On the side of the road, all the passers-by and shopkeepers ran away in fear. They hid at the side and watched from afar.
"Stop talking nonsense. Step forward and accept your death!”
Ye Fei said coldly. The blade was pointed diagonally at the ground, and the killing intent all over his body suddenly rose.
"Kill them!"
The number gang's killing squad instantly exerted strength in their feet. Dozens of people rushed up together. Their footsteps were like thunder. For a moment, they blocked the entire street. They actually had the momentum of thousands of troops.
"Boss!" Jimmy cried out in shock.
Ye Fei also exerted strength under his feet. His entire body became one with his waist and horse. Like a wild horse, he rushed out. The long saber in his hand was used to break the edge of the eight blades, killing into the crowd.
The Eight Blades were best at chaotic battles. This group of killers seemed to have a lot of people, but on this small road, only three or four people could rush to Ye Fei.
The long saber in Ye Fei's hand was like a bolt of lightning, instantly cutting open the throat of the leading swordsman!
"Pow!"
With a soft sound, a boundless blood mist spurted out. The macheteman's eyes were wide open with anger. He clutched his throat tightly, but he fell down unsteadily.
Ye Fei wanted to show his power. According to Officer Huang, the more arrogant he was, the less people would dare to touch him.
Killing a few gangsters was to eliminate the evils for society. The higher-ups would also turn a blind eye. After all, this was a big game.
At this moment, Ye Fei was full of fighting spirit. His movements were unusually agile. The 10 points that he had just added allowed him to move like a swimming dragon in the encirclement of more than 40 people.
Three lightning-fast slashes landed on the wrists of the three machetemen who were attacking him. The tendons in their hands were directly cut off. Red blood spurted out, and white flesh flipped up.
The three of them cried out in pain as they fell to the ground with their broken arms.
However, the number gang's killing squad was famous. Each of them was a gold-medal fighter who had been through hundreds of battles.
They were not the short mules who were noisy before the fight, but would tremble in fear when they saw the bloody scene after the fight. They turned around and ran.
"Kill them!"
They were stimulated by the blood and became even more ferocious. The machetes in their hands were like rain, and they covered each other. One look and you could tell that they were experts in group fights.
The bystanders around them all sucked in a breath of cold air, their faces pale with fright.
"The number gang is so fierce!”
"A few of them have been cut down, but they're still not afraid of death. These guys are really ferocious.”
"That Big D is really good. He can even make a movie with his skills.”
"That's right. He's fighting against more than 40 people alone and he's not at a disadvantage.”
Urgently asking for help from the elders!
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