The Supreme Dragon Emperor

Chapter 92 When the darkness of night takes your life.

At the beginning of the night, several black bullet cars were driving in the city, moving forward at a speed of one hundred and two per second.

Just looking at the posture of the motorcade, you can tell that there are a lot of people, maybe thousands if not tens of thousands. Some people who want to do something good soon take the initiative to investigate.

Of course, due to the confidentiality of the operation, few people knew that Qin Zheng was inside, let alone the ownership of these convoys, which turned out to be Hongmen, which had declined in a short period of time during this period.

No one would have thought that a gang that had been suppressed for so long would make a comeback at this time. I have to say that in addition to courage, this requires courage and...

And Qin Zheng is enough to bring such an existence to them.

In a corner of the city, inside the black bullet, Qin Zheng looked at the scenery outside the window with a slight frown and seemed to be thinking about something. He suddenly said to Liao Jihuan: "It seems that today is not peaceful."

"Yes, it is indeed not peaceful," Liao Jihuan nodded and said, "But the interest must be paid back, right?"

Qin Zheng took a deep puff on the butt of his cigarette, suddenly opened the car door and walked out, turned around and roared: "Brothers, do it for me! It's time to collect the rent!"

"Ho ho ho ho!" the boys shouted excitedly, the machetes in their hands shining with a cold light. They are the people who have followed Hongmen for the longest time, and because of this, they know better what Hongmen is to them. It is not just a gang, but a symbol of honor and a kind of blood that men should have.

Seeing these people continue to trample on their own honor and all pride, these real men have long been unable to hold on to the fire. At this moment, they do not remember life and death in their minds, they only remember: "Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

For a time, shouts of killing broke out in the silent night.

Liao Jihuan took the machete and led the Hongmen brothers towards the Golden Lion Nightclub. In just a few minutes, the nightclub was surrounded by water.

Seeing the huge crowd approaching, several security guards looked embarrassed. They picked up their mobile phones and were preparing to report the news. However, they did not expect that all of these people were so jealous that they did not give them a chance at all.

Dead, several corpses were lying coldly outside the door, and the floor was instantly stained red with blood. It would be okay if they were directly hacked to death. The sad thing is that these few outstanding birds were directly chopped up by the angry Hongmen brothers. Turned into minced meat.

After thousands of cuts, even the bones turned into powder, red and white mixed together, extremely cruel. This shows how long the Hongmen brothers have been waiting for this day.

"Ah!" The four beautiful welcome guests screamed loudly. Just when they were about to call for help, one of them met Liao Jihuan's eyes. The cold eyes directly chilled her heart, like a demon from hell.

"Don't make any noise, we won't hurt you, get out." Liao Jihuan said coldly, kicked open the door of the nightclub, and said in a loud voice: "People inside, listen to me, people who are not here, get out." , otherwise there will be consequences.”

"Pfft! Wow!" After two loud noises, the machete cut a platform into two sections.

After all, we were not on the road. We came here simply for entertainment. I really didn’t expect to encounter such a thing. Everyone was shocked when they saw this, and even the timid ones were scared to death. The scene became extremely chaotic for a while, and the people who were originally having fun began to rush out of the door.

Although the Hongmen brothers are red-blooded in killing, as humanity they will not kill those innocent people.

Watching these unimportant people leave, he arrogantly renovated the nightclub.

Not long after the "activity" started,

Dozens of people walked down the stairs, and the leader, a blue-haired man, shouted loudly: "You idiots, you don't even look at whose territory it is, and you can cause trouble here? Don't force me to kill you."

"Haha, Mr. Huan wants to see how you kill me. Come on, brothers! Kill him for me. Kill one for ten thousand, kill two for thirty thousand, and so on. Their boss's head is one hundred thousand! That's more than 100,000! Kill the superior!" Liao Jihuan shouted.

The Hongmen people who were originally murderous became even more murderous now. In order to get high rewards and all kinds of hatred, they waved the sickles in their hands and chopped forward like little devils.

As the first row of people were knocked down, more people were also knocked down one after another. For a time, the opponent was defeated and retreated. However, the Hongmen brothers became more and more courageous as they fought. With courage and courage, under the leadership of Liao Jihuan, several people were defeated. People quickly cleared the stairs to a bloody path, and as soon as they reached the second floor, they heard the cry of a woman in the deepest part of the room.

The voice was not loud, but it was extremely harsh. After Liao Jihuan whispered to everyone, he rushed in single-handedly.

He kicked open the door blocking his way, and with a bang, he remembered that a naked man appeared in front of him.

Almost the moment they looked at each other, Liao Jihuan noticed that the poor woman beneath her was in tatters and looked like she had been raped, which instantly ignited the anger in Liao Jihuan's heart.

The man seemed to realize that Liao Jihuan was going to attack him, and immediately prepared to run away. Unexpectedly, before he could reach the door, Liao Jihuan slashed him in half with a knife.

Blood and internal organs were scattered all over the ground, but the woman on the ground didn't seem to be afraid except for whimpering. Her wide eyes were full of emptiness, and she seemed completely unaware.

Oh, poor woman. Liao Jihuan was thinking in his mind, and slowly took off his shirt, squatting down to put it on the woman. As soon as he got closer, the woman looked at him warily like a frightened rabbit, and protected her upper body with both hands. live.

"You, don't come here, don't come here!" the woman said tremblingly.

Looking at the frightened woman in front of him, Liao Jihuan shook his head helplessly and said, "Don't worry, I have no intentions towards you. Take this." He threw his coat over.

The woman glanced at Liao Jihuan timidly, and when her eyes fell on his bloody machete, she subconsciously took a step back.

It was obvious that she knew that this man who appeared here must not be a good person, but she obviously didn't care much at this time. After wrapping the clothes around her body in a hurry, she naturally whispered: "Thank you."

"Haha, woman, you seem to be afraid of me?" Liao Jihuan asked jokingly.

Chen Yating nodded first and then shook her head and said, "No, I'm not afraid of you, I'm just worried."

"Worried? As long as I, Liao Jihuan, are here, what are you worried about?"

"This gang is very powerful, and there seem to be very few of you, so..."

"So you are afraid that we will lose, right? Then you will fall into the hands of others again, so you are worried about yourself? Right?" Liao Jihuan asked doubtfully.

Chen Yating shook her head firmly and said, "No, I'm just worried about you."

"Worried about me? Why?" Liao Jihuan continued to ask, but the woman lowered her head and her cheeks turned slightly red.

Liao Jihuan suddenly burst into laughter, joking that who was Liao Jihuan that he still needed people to worry about? This joke is too big.

Liao Jihuan was thinking, and just then a burst of urgent footsteps sounded in the corridor, and soon a cold-looking man appeared in front of him.

A racer-shaped vest showed off his muscles completely, and he looked at Liao Jihuan with a grin.

"Liao Jihuan, do you still remember me?" the man smiled.

Looking at this familiar face, a name immediately emerged in Liao Jihuan's mind. "Tomahawk!" The former Hongmen's number one general died trying to save himself.

Why are you here now? what is this? Liao Jihuan thought, but suddenly Battle Ax spoke.

"It's strange that I'm here, haha. I'm not dead, and I'm stronger than before. Just for this day, I will kill you with my own hands today."

"No Tomahawk! We are brothers, why are you doing this?" Liao Jihuan asked puzzledly, facing Tomahawk's cold smile.

"Haha, we are brothers? Why didn't you say we were brothers when you had sex with your sister-in-law? Liao Jihuan, you are the most shameless bastard I have ever seen." Tomahawk said angrily. As soon as he put his right hand forward, he saw a bloody ax appear. As the thing appeared, a thick fishy sweet smell continued to spread, which was the smell of murderous rage.

Liao Jihuan remembered that this was something belonging to a close brother of his. Now that it is in the hands of Tomahawk, it means...

No! He killed Hongmen’s brother, I must kill him.

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