For the first time in my life, Jinyagui was shocked, and the jade cigarette holder he was biting was almost shocked.

He has seen so many people in the world, including fierce and cruel people, and has never seen many madmen, but he has never seen anyone as crazy as Du Yongxiao.

I was fine just now, but suddenly I got angry and shot Brother Hu.

After sniffing Du Yongxiao's body full of alcohol, looking at Du Yongxiao's eyes red and his neck twisted violently, Jinyagui said, "Crazy!"

Du Yongxiao was indeed crazy.

When Brother Hu had to kill his family, Du Yongxiao had the idea of ​​destroying him.

What era is this?

Not cruel,

Unstable standing!

The best choice is to avoid future troubles.

In addition, Du Yongxiao also knew that only by really losing Brother Tiger can heal old foxes and fried dough sticks like Jinyagui.

What is the world?

Morality? Rules? Human relationships and worldly ways?

Bullshit!

The world is strength, it is a gun! It is a death to you!

Du Yongxiao suddenly became angry and scared everyone, including Big Head.

Datouwen never expected Du Yongxiao to shoot and kill people. For a moment, he was a little dazed, as if he didn't know Du Yongxiao, staring at the corpse on the ground, and then his stomach rolled.

The gamblers were stunned at first, and then a shrill soprano said: "Ah----!"

Suddenly it became a mess.

What should be escaped!

What should be hidden!

At this moment, they no longer have the luck to gloat and watch the fun. If someone dies, something big happens, and it is a huge matter.

Jinyagui is a big shot at least. After a moment of surprise, he looked at Du Yongxiao without fear of the gun in front of him.

"What's your name?" Jin Yagui spoke to Du Yongxiao seriously for the first time. Even if Du Yongxiao was wearing tiger skin, he was not qualified.

"Du Yongxiao."

"Du Yongxiao? Good-looking, you dare to be my subordinate in front of me, you are the first one."

"Take it! Maybe you are the second one."

"Is that true?" Jinyagui stepped forward.

"Boss!" Eighteen subordinates stood up and said.

"You don't have to come here, you just need to copy the guy and help me cut this pounce into meat paste later! Zhongyou, don't let any of his family go!" Jin Yagui bit his cigarette mouth and his eyes

He stared at Du Yongxiao with a gloomy tone. "How about it, boy, shoot!"

Du Yongxiao looked at Jinyagui who was approaching step by step and said in a stern voice. No wonder he was able to take charge of the Yiqu Division, no wonder he was able to show off his power in Midun Dao. He was superior to others with this courage alone. He was previously known as the "first murderer on Bolan Street."

"The Fuxing She Flower Buddha is much timid compared to it.

"He robbed the gun and attacked the police. Now everyone can testify for me. It is natural for me to kill him!" Du Yongxiao said with a firm tone and looked directly at Jinyagui, "As for you---"

Du Yongxiao stepped forward and was one step away from Jinyagui: "If you want to go down and find your slap, I will help you!"

Jin Yagui smiled, bit his cigarette mouth and sprayed a smoke ring on Du Yongxiao's face: "You have a gun, six bullets, and you just shot one shot, and there are still five left-----What is enough for five bullets?

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As soon as he finished speaking, a younger brother stood up and roared at Du Yongxiao: "Cum! I am willing to die for the boss!"

Du Yongxiao's wrist sank, and his muzzle was still pointing at Jinyagui.

He wouldn't tell Jinyagui that in fact he only had four bullets left in his gun.

Another younger brother stepped forward: "Cum first!"

"And me!"

In an instant, all eighteen great men stood up and protected each other around Jinyaqiu.

For a moment,

The situation is turning sharply.

Seeing that Du Yongxiao could still calm down at this time, Jinyagui couldn't help but secretly praised him for being brave.

"See? So many people are willing to die for me, how many can you kill?" Jin Yagui sniffed and slowly spit out, "You think you can scare me with a gun. What do you think you can think of me as a result?

A three-year-old child or an idiot? I'll take your lungs and lose my mind!"

Facing the arrogant and arrogant Jinyagui, Du Yongxiao smiled.

"Why are you laughing, you're fucking?"

"Do you know you hate it?" Du Yongxiao pointed a gun at Jinyagui, "I especially hate the body odor on your body, it smells so smelly!"

"you----"

Jinyagui is most taboo to others about his body odor. He was about to move his foot, but stopped: "It's so treacherous, do you want to provoke me, find a reason to shoot? Hit your lungs!"

Du Yongxiao: "In addition, your big gold teeth are so annoying, just like eating shit, it's full of mouth!"

No matter how good Jinyagui has a good temper, he can't stand it. "Come on, kill him!" Jinyagui's intention to kill him was already aroused and he roared.

The eighteen great men heard the sound and raised their machetes and were about to charge!

Du Yongxiao only has one gun. Even if he wants to shoot Jinyagui, those who are subordinates can help the big guys block the gun---

One gun six rounds,

Shoot out,

Five shots left!

Five bullets,

What are you scaring?

The war is about to break out----

At this moment, I heard a rushing sirens coming from outside!

Then there was another hustle and bustle---

But it was the "Wow" sound of firefighting!

Why did the police and fire brigade come?

Look at the crowds outside.

Four fire trucks and three large police trucks blocked the entire casino door.

Many idle people also gathered around to watch the fun, and it was a mess for a while.

Inside the house----

Jinyagui scolded his subordinates as soon as possible: "Stop!"

Eighteen big men hurriedly braked, holding up their machetes before they even fell down, and saw the casino gate being knocked open----

"Raise your hands and don't move!" A patrol officer rushed into the house with thirty military policemen, aiming at the house with guns and bullets, especially at the eighteen ferocious men holding machetes high.

"What the hell, is there a fire in Biandu?" As he spoke, another fire officer sniffed the wind with his hat and walked in surrounded by people, "Hey, Bodhisattva Quan, why are you here too? Don't go and save him.

People, instead rob me of the fire-fighting business?"

The patrol officer nicknamed "Bodhisattva Quan" said: "I'll steal you a ghost, big mouth nine! There is no fire, but there is a gun battle, and it seems that one of them will die-----"

The fire officer nicknamed "Dakou Jiu" also saw Brother Hu lying on the ground, and said in a common sense: "One of them missed another one? It seems that he is very peaceful and even saves the car! "

Bodhisattva Quan rolled his eyes: "Do you have a conscience? Now you are dead! Even if you don't care about your firefighting affairs, I, a patrolman, will write a report!"

Dakou Jiu shrugged, then looked at Du Yongxiao, who raised his gun to Jinyagui, then looked at the big head text with a pale face and stiff body, and asked, "Who is the one who fired the gun?"

"I--!" Du Yongxiao didn't look back, "I am a subordinate of Yan Xiong, the Inspector of West Kowloon."

"I knew it was you - the handsome guy who shot, either fucked a big woman's belly or killed someone's life!" Dagujiu said, turning back to Bodhisattva Quan and said, "After asking you, the handsome guy shot,

He is Yan Xiong's man!"

Bodhisattva Quan rolled his eyes again: "I have ears to you! If you come, call Yan Xiong quickly!"

Being rich is easy to talk about,

Discussions are inevitable.

This mess,
Chapter completed!