Chapter 110: Hell!

The bald man's name is Yang Lin, and he is a small boss in the Tiger Gang, and the Tiger Gang is the largest gangster organization in Jinnan City.

An underworld boss of Xiahou Yuan's level has long been bleached, and his industries are all in line with laws and regulations, but because he was once an underworld boss, his reputation is alive, and his connections are dependent, so his prestige has endured for a long time.

Gangster organizations like Jinnan City are pediatrics in his eyes, and they have never interfered.

There is a reason why the Tiger Gang has become the biggest helmsman of the underground forces in Jinnan City, which is related to the transactions engaged in by the Tiger Gang, at first the Tiger Gang was composed of several gangsters, but as time passed, their boss Zhang Heng got in touch with several arms dealers in the border area, so far, Zhang Heng's power has increased suddenly, and he has faintly become a gangster organization with first-class forces in H Province.

This also caused most of the people in the Tiger Gang to own guns, you know, in Huaxia, gun control is very strict, and as long as the Tiger Gang wins the trust of the gang, they can have guns, from this point it can be seen that Zhang Heng's methods are becoming more and more hands-on.

In H Province, the Tiger Gang has begun to correct its name, after all, people want clothes, Buddha wants gold clothes, and it is not good to be called a gangster.

Zhang Heng Culture Co., Ltd. Media Co., Ltd., wearing a coat of reading, and the film and game industry, in this way, Zhang Heng feels that his own taste has risen, and people are people in the cultural circle, and Suiluo has become the largest emerging industry for businessmen to make profits.

Zhang Heng relies on the capital in his hand to recruit talents, and now his limited media company is thriving, and he can be regarded as having a place among his peers.

When Yang Lin heard the little brother say that all his subordinates were lying on the ground, and they were put into a dead word by the other party, his scalp was numb for a while, after all, the other party was able to kill so many of his subordinates quietly, even in the Tiger Gang, no one could do it.

Yang Lin instantly understood that the young man in front of him was definitely a ruthless character.

He wouldn't be stupid enough to bump into the other party, that would be looking for death, he instantly snorted coldly: "I didn't expect one of your students to have such skills." ā€

"Hehe!" Li Xiaoqiang sneered twice: "Don't you want me to come before twelve o'clock, I'm already here, tell me yourself, how to compensate for smashing my medical hall?"

"Hmph!" Yang Lin heard this, wiped the nosebleed from his nose and said: "Although you are very powerful, don't forget, your girlfriend is still in my hands, I advise you to kneel down obediently and shout grandpa three times, maybe I will give you a face, and I won't kill you." ā€

"Haha!" Li Xiaoqiang heard this, chuckled twice and said: "If I can solve the people outside, I can solve you, I advise you to compensate for the loss of my clinic, and you threaten my girlfriend to try it." ā€

Yang Lin saw Li Xiaoqiang's relaxed expression, and said angrily: "Dog tail, escort people out for me, I'm going to get his woman in front of him, I don't think you kneel or not." ā€

But when Yang Lin's words fell, there was not the slightest movement in the room.

At this time, Yang Ming frowned, and kicked at the little brother next to him: "Damn, let Lao Tzu go and see the turtle grandson." ā€

The little brother hurriedly ran over, and when he saw the dog's tail lying on the ground, his face was pale, and he stared at Yang Lin with an ugly expression: "Brother Yang, dog, the dog's tail fainted." ā€

"What?" Yang Lin frowned when he heard this, and at this time he looked at Li Xiaoqiang's eyes with vigilance.

Yang Lin said in a deep voice: "Shoot him to death with a gun, I'm cĒŽo!"

The four of them hurriedly took out the pistol in their arms and shot at Li Xiaoqiang, but the moment they just raised the pistol, the arms of several people hurt, and they felt a burst of force, and the pistol in their hands automatically fell to the ground.

They all stared at their arms in horror, only to see a silver needle stuck in their arm, which reflected a purple sheen, which seemed to be poison.

At this time, only Yang Lin was still holding a pistol.

Li Xiaoqiang stared at Yang Lin's swarthy muzzle aimed at himself, and said with a smile: "Hehe, let's make a bet, I shoot you in the head with the silver needle in my hand, and you shoot me in the head with a pistol, whoever wins will survive?"

Yang Lin choked up when he heard this, he felt that he couldn't swallow the saliva in his mouth, he stared at Li Xiaoqiang's harmless expression, and he felt a chill in his heart when he saw it, the other party was not a kind smile, but a death smile!

Damn it!

I'm cĒŽo!

Just under his three men, but fell in front of his eyes, the speed of the people, that can only be described as a metamorphosis.

He felt that even if he was ten times faster, he would definitely lose, and now he felt that he was looking for death when he took Tang Junhua's job.

At that time, I felt very relaxed when I heard the other party bid 1 million to kill a person, but now I think about it, even if he is given 10 million, he will not do it, the other party is a killing god, a devil, and a curse.

When Yang Lin saw Li Xiaoqiang's smiling face, he began to feel weak, the palm of the pistol was sweating a lot, and cold sweat was oozing from his forehead.

At this moment, an icy killing intent instantly enveloped Li Xiaoqiang's whole body.

Li Xiaoqiang frowned, quickly retreated, and three tooth-shaped darts shot at Li Xiaoqiang from behind Yang Lin.

One of the darts pierced through Yang Lin's chest, and the terrible blood was like a rainbow, revealing the gorgeous beauty of the end of life.

The other two darts shot at Li Xiaoqiang.

Two darts shot at Li Xiaoqiang's head and heart, and the other party was able to accurately shoot at Li Xiaoqiang's fatal parts, which was definitely ruthless.

Li Xiaoqiang had already retreated to the wall, his toes touched the ground, his palms slapped on the wall, his body rolled in the air twice, two hidden weapons passed by him, and the fierce wind blew Li Xiaoqiang's cheeks with a cold cold.

The hidden weapon shot into the wall, and at this time, in the process of Li Xiaoqiang's body flipping in the air, he stared at Yang Lin who fell to the ground, and the other party's pale pupils were dead.

Li Xiaoqiang knocked down those people outside before, but he stunned the other party and didn't kill him.

But the methods of the people who shot these three hidden weapons can be described as cruel and ruthless.

Li Xiaoqiang landed successfully, his body bowed slightly, like a leopard, staring at the three people crawling on the roof.

The three men were dressed in tight black leather clothing, and carried a two-finger wide sword with a head sticking out of their heads.

The three of them fell from the roof, their cold gazes were not mixed with the slightest emotion, and one of them said in cold but not very formal Mandarin: "Come with us to hell, or you will die!"

"Hell?" Li Xiaoqiang's heart trembled suddenly when he heard this word, could it be that there really is a hell in this world?

Li Xiaoqiang's equally cold voice sounded: "Who are you?"