The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

I heard Li Feng mention the mountain.

Not to mention Feng Wanshan's confused look, even Lao Wu beside him was a little confused.

"Are you kidding me?"

"What mountain are you talking about? Which gang do you belong to?"

Seeing that Li Feng didn't answer him for a long time, with an unexplainable meaning in his eyes, Feng Wanshan was asking for trouble, lost his face, and said in a mocking tone.

"You've been doing this for a long time and come out of the ravines. It's embarrassing to come here~!"

"Did you never graduate from elementary school, or did you not teach this at all?"

There were only five people at the scene. They understood what Li Feng's playful look contained, especially since the other person spoke with a Minnan accent, but they had no idea what the mountain meant. It was simply too ironic.

This really hurt Feng Wanshan's fragile heart. Educational qualifications, no matter how many people are in the world, the competition is about whose sword is faster, who kills people harder, and whose attacks have no bottom line.

But this Feng Wanshan, after he beheaded the second leader of the overseas gang of the Third Company, his status skyrocketed. The surrounding horses were flattering him. The more he lacked something, the more he wanted to show what he had.

On the surface, he is bohemian, shameless and obscene, but he still likes to be called Mr. Feng. Compared with the ordinary "real Mr. Feng" who has oily hair and pink face, there is a strong contrast.

It is evident from this that people in their thirties still regard themselves as young people in their teens and twenties.

As a result, my underwear was taken off today.

"Stop on the street, you have the guts. If I don't skin you today, I will fuck you...!"

Before he could say the word "surname", he was interrupted directly by Lao Wu from Hongmen.

"Feng Laoer, I've already made an incision. Once you pass through the mountain gate, you're a guest. Just indulge in the beatings below. Don't act ungrateful here~!"

Lao Wu pointed at Feng Wanshan's nose and started to curse. At this time, his eyes were bloodshot. He was actually not speaking for Li Feng, but trying to find a way to shut him up.

He had gone through the incision and went up the mountain without worshiping Buddha. He was still a guest, and he was on official status. He carried weapons and equipment with him without any cover. He suspected that this young man was someone invited by the Gallic authorities.

Anyone who dares to stand up at this time, who is not afraid of making things worse, who thinks clearly and speaks eloquently, cannot be a fool.

I just paid attention, following this young man, "entourage" came in from both sides of the mountain gate. Now their eyes are full of bloodthirsty, without the slightest worry, and their palms have been placed on their waists. There is no surprise in this action , people dare to take action, and it is absolutely true.

Is he saving the second-in-command of the Sanlian Gang? If their second-in-command is bleeding on the streets, or because of disputes in his own store, the relationship between the two families will further escalate the friction.

"Lao Wu, who the hell are you talking to? Are you talking to outsiders at this time?"

Feng Wanshan didn't react for a moment. Hearing Lao Wu scolding him, he was still a little unbelievable. In terms of seniority, he was two levels higher than him.

"I don't care what the relationship between the two of you is. The knife in your hand is the money I paid for my haircut. You don't need to draw a line to steal my money. I just ask you, can you take away this money today?" That’s what you said~!”

Li Feng, with a stern face, took out the H-zi cigarette in the space from his pocket, shook it with his hand, and the cigarette was firmly held in his mouth. He pressed the lighter a few times and then lit it. The slender double-mode cigarette had already been passed over. A trace of impatience.

"Give it to him~!"

Seeing that the atmosphere was becoming more solemn, the moment Li Feng stuffed the cigarette into his jacket pocket, Lao Wu's pupils suddenly shrank, and he figured out what Li Feng was going to do.

Stealing money is a crime. This is the young man's excuse to find trouble. From the perspective of a third party, he can be said to have figured out Li Feng's clues, so he shouted out.

"Fart, I never handed over the money once it was in my hands. Lao Wu, let's settle this account later~!"

As the second boss, I didn't know who the other party was, but when I saw the oil-paper package in the hand of the "entourage" next to the young man, I could see the shape of a roast duck from the oil-paper. Another oil-paper package clearly contained... White flour buns.

Although the other party had something, he bet that the other party was bluffing. He didn't look at it for a long time, but finally took out a cigarette, and there were brothers from the same sect around him.

If he handed over the money in public just because of one or two words, then he would no longer be the second in command of the Third Company Gang. Tonight, he would become the loose egg Feng of Chinatown.

"Wow~!"

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, everyone, hurry up and don't get in the way~!"

"It's over~!"

In the distance, he saw a group of people dressed in black rushing toward the scene, driving away the onlookers, with knives in their hands and a few with guns. Lao Wu's heart sank to the bottom. “Click, click~!”

The crisp sound of loading seemed to confirm Lao Wu's judgment. Even the young man holding the oil paper package put down the package in his hand and took out the dark stuff from behind one by one.

Moreover, these people relied on their wrist strength, or maybe their skill, to complete the loading action by pushing their palms forward and pulling back. They looked so skillful that it could not be mastered by ordinary people at first glance.

"Gudong~!"

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, cold sweat suddenly broke out from his forehead. Lao Wu opened his arms directly, like protecting a chicken, blocking several Hongmen brothers behind him, "swish, swish" and took a few steps back. Avoiding the center point position of both sides.

"Go and find Mr. Dong~!"

Before he had time to alert the people below, the scene suddenly deteriorated rapidly.

There were only a few people on one side, but everyone held two guns and pointed them at the opposite side. They occupied all terrains and aimed at the gangsters of the Three Company Gang in black clothes and black trousers without any blind spots. No one retreated.

On the other hand, the people from the Third Company Gang, including the dozen or twenty people who were on site to provide follow-up support, were holding knives in their hands. Seeing this posture, they immediately started pushing and shoving, and some of them wanted to hide behind their brothers. Behind, as fast as it came just now, it is as fast as it can avoid the muzzle and aim now.

Not to mention occupying the attack formation, the scene was even more chaotic, especially when Dao Scarkui and Dao Scarkui came to the scene before, he was the worst among bad guys.

It was enough to let them bully ordinary people. When it came to the scene of famous swords and famous swords, everyone's legs were shaking.

In the barber shop, Zeng Ada, who had just sent his two children to the attic, could not have imagined that his craftsmanship, separated by a glass window on the street, would be life-threatening.

He slapped the glass with both hands. Zeng Ada had never been so courageous. In the past, he didn't even dare to look at the gang's numbers, and he bit his lips in such a hurry.

"Hahaha, look, there are more of you or us~!"

Feng Wanshan, who was feeling a little uneasy when he saw the other party unloading his gun, saw his reinforcements arriving, and there were also some guys. Although the other party had more guns, there were more people on his side, and he felt a sense of security. A trace of uneasiness was suppressed.

"Push to the street~!"

Lao Wu saw this formation, and the second boss of the Third Company Gang was still arrogant, so he directly pushed several brothers and Sang into the alley, cursing in his mouth, and hiding as far away as possible to avoid being hit. A stray bullet.

People can spot a dragon crossing the river with a clear eye. They have already found a reason to gather people to rob, and they are still shouting. I really don’t know how they got into the second boss.

"Today, if you kneel down, kowtow three times, and call me grandpa, the most I can do is destroy two of your legs. If you still call me, you'll eat ashes next year~!"

After pushing Dao Scarkui away, Feng Wanshan pointed his finger at Li Feng. His expression was very unscrupulous, and he returned to the arrogant scene in the restaurant. He even dared to step forward and try to pat Li Feng on the shoulder.

Feng Wanshan opened his arms and was high-spirited, as if as long as these brothers from the gang were present, the lights on this stage were destined to light up for him.

The face that was trampled just now must be regained today no matter what.

"Looking at the entire Chinatown, who dares to touch me...!" The unruly and domineering Feng Wanshan is back again.

"Bang, bang~!"

Before he could finish speaking, two crisp gunshots broke the solemn atmosphere in Chinatown. No one expected that the young man who had just stuffed the cigarette case into his pocket would suddenly have a jet black cigarette in his hand. M1911.

At that time, when he lifted up his clothes and stuffed his cigarette, his waist was obviously empty.

Looking at his chest that was gushing blood in disbelief, Feng Wanshan's eyes gradually dilated and he staggered forward for two steps. In the end, he still didn't rest on Li Feng's shoulder.

Staggering, the second master of the Sanlian Gang Iron Tower branch knelt in front of Li Feng, and then slowly fell forward.

He didn't close his eyes until he died. His body was still twitching on the ground. The bright red blood slowly flowed out from under his body and gathered into a stream from the sidewalk. He wandered to the side of the road and finally entered the sewer on the street. .

Not far behind the second master was Dao Scarkui. He was so frightened at this moment that he looked at the two big holes behind the second master with dull eyes. His body was covered with splattered blood. He subconsciously wiped his face. He looked at the palm of his hand.

As a result, he noticed that the blood on his stomach and clothes was also seeping out, and more and more blood was seeping out. Then his vision went dark and he fell down.

Bending down to pick up the scattered banknotes on the ground, Li Feng shook his head.

"I dare~!" (End of chapter)