"Gather, gather, Sang Biao has been killed.”
"Motherf * cker, you son of a b * tch from the Sirius Gang!" The disciples of the Dragon Sect are gathering in countless places. More than twenty core members of the Dragon Sect are personally leading the team!
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" Brother Biao, what do we do now?" One of the underlings asked, trembling. They had dozens of people guarding the salon, but they did not expect hundreds of people to rush in.
After a round of killing, there were only a dozen people left.
Sang Biao held a machete in his hand and was covered in blood."What are you panicking for? Our brothers will be here soon. When the time comes, we'll kill all these Sirius Gang bastards!”
They wanted to run out, but the entire salon was surrounded. The streets outside were filled with people, at least three to five hundred people.
He was also extremely nervous, but he had no choice but to hold on.
Surrender? Sang Biao could be considered a great person. If he didn't become a god, he would become a benevolent person. If he died, he would be a good man again eighteen years later. What was there to be afraid of?
Moreover, he had personally witnessed the ferocity of the Dragon Sect brothers. If the 20 or so people led the 300 Dragon Sect brothers, they still had a chance to fight.
He was afraid that…the Sirius Gang would mobilize more people.
At that time, the entire Dragon Sect would be in danger.
"Brother Biao, the Sirius Gang has started to attack." One of his underlings roared angrily, the saber in his hand trembling. There were too many people, too many people, so many that it made one despair.
Sang Biao held the Black Star pistol in his left hand and the machete in his right as he walked towards death.
The stairs were blocked by sofas, and it was difficult to climb up. This was their line of defense. Once this line of defense was broken, only death awaited them.
Wang Jin lit a cigarette. The scar on his face was particularly ferocious. He sneered,"Struggle on your deathbed. Kill one of them and you will be rewarded with 3,000 yuan. Take Sang Biao's head and you will be rewarded with 10,000 yuan!”
Peng!
In an instant, the blood of the Sirius Gang was ignited. They looked at the heads on the ground. They were all money.
"Go, go, go, kill the trash from the Dragon Sect.”
"Sang Biao's head belongs to me, so don't f * cking take it from me.”
Countless Sirius Gang underlings rushed forward with machetes in their hands.
"Bang, bang!"
Two gunshots rang out, and the scene fell into silence. Two people tumbled to the ground, spitting out blood.
Sang Biao panted heavily. He hoped that he could intimidate this group of people. Including the three pistols behind him, there were a total of twenty-one bullets.
According to the time, it would take at most three minutes. As long as there were three more minutes, the brothers would arrive.
Wang Jin narrowed his eyes, flashing with a cold light as he roared,"Blade! All of you, come at me together, triple the bounty, and take Sang Biao's dog head for me!”
Holding the machete in his hand, he walked forward. Countless Sirius Gang underlings were boiling with excitement, and their eyes turned red again.
" Bastard!" Sang Biao roared in a low voice. His expression was ferocious. Wang Jin, this grandson…
The bullets were all used up in a few seconds, killing more than a dozen people. However…in front of this huge number, it was completely insufficient.
When the first member of the Sirius Gang charged at him, Sang Biao was already prepared to die. He felt a little indignant. The path of the Dragon Sect…had not begun yet!
"Brothers, kill one and earn one." Sang Biao took the lead, and the machete in his right hand slashed down the two of them.
"Pfft…"
"Pfft…"
However, the people around him fell to the ground one after another. Sang Biao seemed to have been surrounded. He waved his machete wildly, but…more and more people came.
"Peng!"
A knife slashed his left arm. The excruciating pain made him feel that he was only one step away from death.
Just as he was about to give up.
"Peng! Peng! Peng!"
"All of you, f * cking stop!" The AK rifle fired rapidly and shot towards the ceiling.
An old man in a Tang suit barged into the bar with a group of men in black. Everyone stopped what they were doing and did not dare to move because... they were the members of the Hong Triad in S Province.
"Wang Jin, are you f * cking going to overturn the heavens?”Qin Feng was a veteran of the Freemasons. He had retired from America and was now the head of the Freemasons in S Province. Some of the older generation members still followed him, which was enough to prove his prestige.
"Old Qin? C City is not your territory, so it's better to stay out of it.”The Hong Triad had been keeping a low profile, and the Sirius Gang had dared to trample on them.
"Haha!" Qin Feng laughed coldly. As long as he wanted to, thousands of people could appear in a minute. He only had one goal this time, which was to protect the Dragon Sect.
"Are you kidding me? This is no longer the era of the Hong Triad. Get lost and don't interfere. Otherwise, I will kill you too!”Wang Jin shouted with a ferocious smile and waved the machete in his hand.
"Come? Try it if you dare?" Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded.
Ye Xiao's figure appeared at the door with a cold expression.
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