474: C474 Heavy Casualties

C474 Heavy Casualties

But these men look so fierce, they don't look like cops, and they don't wear uniforms, and they even have tattoos on their bodies. . . If one were to call them policemen, they looked more like gangsters who did not commit any crime. At this moment, the security guards in the club arrived. One of the people in glasses asked, "Friend, if you are the police. . . Can you show us the relevant documents first?"

"F * ck! The police still need to show the relevant documents when handling a case? F * ck you! "

A Yellow Hair angrily kicked the bespectacled man in the stomach. The bespectacled man was kicked and fell to the ground. The security guards around saw their boss getting beaten up and wanted to attack him. Who knew that the bespectacled man actually got up and waved his hand to let his teammates retreat. He actually endured the pain and smiled.

"Friend! We have never broken the law when we operate legally, but if 'Zhentian Wei' has offended you in any way, please forgive us. There is no need to fight and kill, right? Let's do it this way! Since our friends are here, we will treat you to today's expenses, alright?"

The man in glasses knew how to hold back his anger. After all, 'Shocking Sky' still needed to do business. Peace was the most important thing when it came to making money. Unless it was absolutely necessary, he would not fall out with them.

This was the rule set by Ma Laoliu. Only when it was absolutely necessary could he make a move!

However, Yellow Hair did not appreciate it at all. He slapped the man in glasses hard on the face and roared, "What are you talking about? Who the f * ck wants to bargain with you when handling a police case?"

"Reporting to the boss, no, reporting to the police, we have arrested the drug addicts!" Someone sneaked into the private room, and in a short while, five or six young men were caught. They were the group of people who were dressed like idiots just now.

Yellow Hair smiled coldly and grabbed a woman with heavy makeup and asked, "Were you taking drugs in the private room just now?"

"That's right. " The woman answered very straightforwardly. Yellow Hair asked again, "Where did you get the drugs? Who provided it to you?"

The woman pointed her hand at the bespectacled man. She pointed and said: "They, Skyshaker Entertainment Club provided it to us. "

The bespectacled man understood. "Are you guys trying to set us up?"

Yellow Hair smiled again. "What's wrong? Trafficking drugs and allowing others to take drugs? You are courting death. Come, seal up their shop. Capture all the relevant people. "

The bespectacled man. No matter how good his temper was, he was still angry: "Who among you dares? - - Ah!"

Before he could finish his words, Yellow Hair's fist hit the bespectacled man in the stomach. The bespectacled man fell to the ground and was stepped on in the chest by Yellow Hair. Yellow Hair waved his hand. "Beat this club up. Whoever dares to fight back, kill them!"

The way he behaved like a gangster was not like that of a policeman.

The security guards of the entertainment club wanted to stop him, but dozens of gangsters with machetes in their hands rushed out from behind Yellow Hair. When they saw the security guards in the club, they hacked wildly. The customers in the club were all scared away. The security guards all fell to the ground and blood flowed like pillars. The whole club was in a mess. The tables, chairs, and entertainment facilities were smashed into pieces. All the foreign drinks and drinks were scattered everywhere.

"You. . . Who are you exactly?" The man in glasses asked with a trembling voice.

Yellow Hair took out a dagger and stabbed it into the man's palm. A shrill scream was heard. The dagger pierced through the man's palm. God knew how much pain the man in glasses was in right now. The man's face was twisted and pale.

Yellow Hair laughed wildly and said, "You want to know who I am? You think you are worthy? Call your boss, Zhang Muye, and tell him that the Nanguan District's boss, the Crown Prince, is waiting for him on the 18th Road to Peace!"

"Go. . . Go and get someone!"

The bespectacled man endured the pain and shouted. At this moment, Ma Laoliu and his brothers, Old Wolf and Fox, were working out in the gym not far from the clubhouse. They must not let these bastards escape.

However, the reinforcements could not come. Ma Laoliu and the others also encountered trouble at this moment.

A brawny man with triangular eyes rushed into the gym with a group of thugs, blocking the unprepared Ma Laoliu, Old Wolf, Fox and the others. He held a machete and a water pipe and hacked wildly. No matter how Ma Laoliu and the others could fight, they were caught unprepared.

These strong men who rushed in were all very strong, except for the few people around Ma Laoliu. The rest of the men did not have any ability to fight back in front of these strong men. They were knocked down in just a few hits. Ma Laoliu used his strong body to fight against these men. But he was unarmed, and he could not use it with his narrow space. His body was slashed a few times, and blood flowed like flowing water. However, Ma Laoliu was not afraid at all, even if he was cut into a bloody man. He continued to fight with this group of villains.

However, Ma Laoliu had clearly underestimated the courage and courage of these villains. In the face of Ma Laoliu's courage, these villains did not retreat at all. Instead, they slashed even more fiercely. Without any weapons and without any defense, Ma Laoliu and his underlings were instantly beaten into pieces.

Seeing that these maniacs were all here to kill, Ma Laoliu immediately roared, "Everyone, retreat!"

"Want to run? You don't know the meaning of it. "

The triangle-eyed man smiled cruelly and strode towards the crowd. Just now, it was his little brother who attacked. The triangle-eyed Billy just stood there and watched. Now, seeing that someone was escaping, Billy finally attacked!

A curved blade in his hand rushed over like a tiger, aiming at Old Wolf who was standing at the front. A miserable cry was heard. Old Wolf's four fingers were cut off at the same time. With a backhand slash, the fox next to him was hit in the stomach, causing it to convulse on the ground.

"I'll fight you to the death!" Ma Laoliu saw his brothers lying in a pool of blood. He immediately rushed forward without any care for his own life. Billy suddenly hit Ma Laoliu fiercely with a "yo" sound. However, what surprised Billy was that Ma Laoliu actually didn't move at all under his attack. Even with Billy's strength, he actually felt as if he had been hit by a rock in his chest. It was as painful as being hit by a rock. In a fit of rage, Billy swung the machete at Ma Laoliu's head. Ma Laoliu quickly dodged. He barely dodged the knife.1

However, he did not expect a villain behind him to hit Ma Laoliu's head with a stick. Ma Laoliu only felt a buzzing sound in his head as he fell towards the table beside him. When he wanted to get up, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest that was close to his chest. He wanted to get up, but the pain was unbearable. He looked down and found that he was nailed to the table with a knife.

"Today, if I don't teach you little punks a lesson, you really don't know who the real king is in the Songjiang!" Billy's eyes were ruthless and cruel to Ma Laoliu and the others. In Billy's eyes, Ma Laoliu was no different from trash.

Ma Laoliu's shoulder was nailed to the table with a knife, but his courage did not decrease. He let the blood flow wildly and said fiercely: "You. . . Who are you? If you have the guts, I will cut you in half. If I don't die today, I will make sure you die without a burial ground. "

"Alright! Listen carefully. Your father's name is Billy. If you want to find me, you can come to the east district to find me!" Billy smiled coldly. He looked at the group of brothers under Ma Laoliu who were either dead or crippled. Ma Laoliu's chest was pierced by a knife. Seeing that he was venting more and less, he clapped his hands and left with his subordinates with satisfaction.

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