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【1125】Wang Cheng's cannon fodder

The man wearing a hat on the opposite side laughed out loud, "Cheng Hua's terror, next year's day is your death day, and today is Cheng Hua's death day! Brothers, come on!" Then, the man wearing a hat waved his hand, and the people behind him came towards Wang Long and the others.

Wang Long held a knife in his hand, "Kill!" His eyes were red, and he rushed up the first one. A large number of people behind him rushed up instantly. The two sides quickly joined together. The large knife in Wang Long's hand slashed the head of a person, and then he kicked the man's stomach with one kick. Then he swung the knife round and hit the side face of a person next to him, and then chopped it up directly.

With a scream, a man next to him waved a knife in his hand and chopped him down. Wang Long raised his arm, blocked the knife, turned around and kicked him in the stomach, and chopped him down with one knife. He then raised the knife high, and slashed several times on the people on the ground. Blood splattered out and splashed on his face. Wang Long raised his head and shouted "Kill!!!" Then, a large group of people around rushed up, with an extremely fierce momentum.

On the other hand, Da Zhong held a knife with his left and right hand. A very fierce man rushed to the middle of the enemy. Large pieces of swords flew across, "Come on!" Da Zhong roared angrily, his eyes were blood red, and the big pieces of swords slashed the people around him frantically, and several people fell down instantly. The people around him made way for Da Zhong to make a clearing ground.

"Hahahaha!" Da Zhong laughed wildly, then rushed up again with a knife, killing red eyes, very fierce.

In the northwest corner of BS City, Yunbao held a big iron stick in his hand, and it felt like he was in a state of no one among the crowd. The big iron stick went up and swung the man on the head, and then swung the man away. Then he turned his hand to the other person's face and another stick was on the face. There was a burst of pain in his back. He gritted his teeth and didn't even turn his head. He raised the stick with both hands, followed by another big man in front of him, and went up with a stick with a "grass mud horse" horizontally. Then, he reached out and pointed, "Brothers, rush!" Then, a large group of people behind him shouted "huh" and rushed up again, with a shocking momentum!

In the corners of these firefighting venues, some unknown figures are running around, holding cameras in their hands, hiding in buildings, or hiding around the streets. The firefighting around the venues has been recorded by all these videos.

More than ten minutes later, the sun was slowly rising. Wang Long was bare-jammed and covered in blood. He stepped on the face of the man with a hat just now. Then he stood up straight and raised the knife with both hands, illuminating the man who was already dying on the ground. The large knife was like chopping vegetables, and it was chopped down one by one. It was very cruel. The ground was lying all over the ground. Under the sunlight, Wang Long's blood shadow was extremely terrifying.

On the other hand, Dazhong threw the knife in his hand aside, pinched a person's neck with one hand, pushed the person to the corner of the wall, and was still holding a cigarette in his mouth. The man was covered in blood and had no strength to struggle and resist. At this time, Xu Haotian, who was next to him, walked to the side of Dazhong. He looked at the group of people lying around Dazhong, and looked at Dazhong again. The brave big clock, the behavior he had just seen, Xu Haotian's voice was not loud.

Immediately afterwards, Da Zhong smiled, took out the cigarette from his mouth, and stuffed it directly into the man's mouth. Then, the big fist shone on the man's face, and you could hear the sound of the man's head hitting the wall. In an instant, the man began to roll his eyes. Da Zhong punched again with a "bang" and the man no longer breathed. Da Zhong gently let go of his hand and watched the man slowly fall to the ground. Xu Haotian on the side squatted down gently. A dagger suddenly appeared in his hand. He reached out and covered the man's eyes, and then the dagger in his hand hit his neck with a knife.

In another corner, there was a person kneeling in front of Yunbao. Looking at Yunbao in front of him, Yunbao raised his iron stick with both hands. According to the kneeling person, he went up with an iron stick and called him up. You could see that the person's head was slightly deformed. He rolled his eyes and lay on the ground. Renjie appeared behind Yunbao at this time. He was wearing white clothes and squatted down, and acted like Xu Haotian. Perhaps they had been used to it. They covered the eyes of this person, and then the dagger cut off his neck.

The sun slowly rose, and the entire BS city was filled with a solemn atmosphere. The air was filled with blood. The entire Chenghua Logistics Company was blocked by Cheng Hua's people, and no one knew what was going on.

At the entrance of the VIP building in BS City, two people kicked open the door of one of the rooms with a fierce kick. "Wang Cheng!" The two big men roared angrily, "Grass, son of the turtle, you fuck us, and agreed to smash Cheng Hua together. Why don't you fuck you! All the brothers moved, why don't you fuck you still stay here?"

Wang Cheng, a small bald man, about 1.7 meters tall, with a mole on the corner of his mouth, which was quite white, with big eyes, and in his forties, he stood up, looked at the two middle-aged men with blood and angry bodies at the door, smiled at them, and raised his lips slightly.

In the room, besides Wang Cheng, there were three or four men in black.

"What the hell are you laughing at? What did you say back then? Everyone went together and ate Cheng Hua in one go. You are playing tricks on me, you are a slut. Do you still have humanity? Do you want to live anymore?"

Wang Cheng smiled "hehe" and then, a pistol appeared in his hand, and the muzzle was pointed at the two people.

"Wang Cheng!" One of the big men roared, and then Wang Cheng didn't blink his eyes, and he directly blew the man's head without blinking. He then took a big step forward and pointed the gun at the other man's forehead. "You two are still stupid. You learn from other people. You know they have been fooled, so they ran away. You insist on coming back to find me and questioning me, do you know if you are forcing me to kill you again, haha, a bunch of wastes." Wang Cheng laughed, and then another shot of "bang" followed, and blood splattered on his face.

Wang Cheng walked to the bathroom, washed his face, then picked up a towel from the side and wiped the blood from his hands. When he left the bathroom, the body had been dragged out.

Wang Cheng moved his muscles and looked at a man next to him with a scar on his face, "Feng Liang, where is the strap?"
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