Chapter 926: The Arrogant Long Xiaotian

Tang Hao didn't speak, and Zhang Zhihong on the side said: "Brother Long, the chief helmsman's trick is very good, if those people don't even want to do this, why can they talk about joining us?" If they mutiniate temporarily, that's better, we just borrowed a knife to kill people, let Zhang Tianhao help us kill them, in addition, although these small gangs are not a single number, but if they are combined, the number of people is enough to threaten us, the meaning of the chief helmsman is to use this opportunity to consume part of their strength, so that they can completely surrender to us, after all, they are all stained with the blood of the Aoki Society, and it will be difficult for the Aoki Society to support or rebel against them at that time. ā€

Long Xiaotian nodded: "But those little gangs are going to join Zhang Tianhao, why did he kill them?" How is it possible to attract such a good opportunity to attract people. ā€

Zhang Zhihong glanced at Tang Hao, saw him nodded, and then said: "Helper, don't say that Zhang Tianhao is suspicious by nature, but if you are you, suddenly there are hundreds of more people who want to take refuge in you, what will you do?" ā€

"Either lock it up first and find out what you're saying, or kill it directly."

"That's it, so many of us have passed, how can they have so many people guarding us, what if this is a deliberate ploy? Therefore, whether Zhang Tianhao wants it or not, these people who have taken refuge in the past will definitely not survive. ā€

"Haha, that's fun." Long Xiaotian nodded, finally understood.

"Tonight, do a good job and don't leave any after-effects."

"Yes." The two responded in unison.

"I will let Lao Yang cooperate with you."

"Okay."

"Let's go if there's nothing to do, your next target is Zhonghai."

"Zhonghai?" Long Xiaotian and Zhang Zhihong were stunned.

"Not bad."

"But, Chief Helmsman, Zhonghai is the headquarters of the Qing Gang, let's go over like this, won't we?"

"Hehe, what about the Green Gang? If they are unwilling to submit to us, we will be held back by a dead end. ā€

Hearing Tang Hao's words, Long Xiaotian and Zhang Zhihong both looked extremely excited.

"Remember, your goal is the whole world, if you can't even cross the Green Gang, how can you go out and fight Yamaguchi? How to seize Japan's territory, how to bring down the Italian mafia? Down with the Russian Tomahawk? Defeat any enemy who stands in our way? Our goal is the whole world, you see? ā€

"Yes." Hearing Tang Hao's grand goal, the eyes of the two people lit up, and they responded loudly at the same time.

In the suburbs, Yang Fan was lying on the side, holding a piece of grass in his mouth, looking at the dark factory not far away, if he hadn't been staring here for three days, it would have been really difficult to find that there were still people here.

Yang Fan's henchman Shen Wei on the side spit out the straw in his mouth: "Brother Yang, when can we go up, kill those guys, and then go back and take a bath?" ā€

"It's coming, the helmsman said, act at night."

Yang Fan's words made Shen Wei stand up excitedly: "Really? ā€

"Nonsense, when did Lao Tzu lie to you, don't stand up for Lao Tzu, if they find out, don't be the helmsman, Lao Tzu will pluck your skin with his own hands."

"I know, Brother Yang, kill these boys, you don't have to wait for those guys at all. Enough for ourselves. ā€

"Shen Wei, how many fights can you kid fight alone."

Although he didn't understand why Yang Fan suddenly asked this, Shen Wei still said, "About 30." ā€

"What about the limit?"

"If you know the limit, 50, if you know martial arts, 30." Shen Wei thought for a while and said.

"There are only 5 of us now, do you know how many people there are? 500, not including the people who went in the back, adding up to at least a thousand, which of us can beat two hundred each, tell Lao Tzu. ā€

Shen Wei couldn't help but stick out his tongue: "So much, I'm cĒŽo." ā€

"It's useless to give you a gun, there are at least 20 people in there with heavy firearms, you all keep an eye on Lao Tzu, don't do anything."

"Don't worry, Brother Yang."

At 12 o'clock in the evening, Long Xiaotian and Zhang Zhihong had already quietly come with people, all of them were in black clothes and pants, for fear of the reflection of the machete, everyone's machete was wrapped in black cloth, there were two thousand people, according to 2 to 1, how could they kill them.

But the most fearful thing is the dozens of people with submachine guns, these people are the most troublesome, if there are enough bullets, let alone 2000 with knives, it is twice as much, I am afraid that I have to stand and walk sideways.

"Dragon Gang Master, did you bring a guy this time?"

"Brought it." Long Xiaotian raised the machete in his hand.

Yang Fan was directly speechless, this kind of machete is useful, if the other party is also a machete, it is still a little useful, but the problem is that the other party does not come with you to cold weapons, there are hundreds of people who can top dozens of guns, and the most important thing is that these people are some gangsters, what do these gangsters rely on, they rely on a large number of people, if the other party's gun goes off, these people don't need to look at it, they can also know, they can run away more than half in an instant, relying on this kind of person is the most unsafe. That's why the helmsman made it so important that they were here to help.

"Shen Wei, did you bring a guy?"

"Brother Yang, the guy is not good, this kind of small pistol, how can it compare to their big guy." Shen Wei raised his pistol a little unhappily.

Long Xiaotian's eyes lit up on the side, although he is the big brother of the underworld, and he also has hundreds of junior brothers, but the most that has a gun is the kind of marble gun that fires repeatedly, when have you ever seen this kind of real robbery.

"Old Yang, lend me the envoy."

"Old Dragon, I didn't say it, you guys are estimated to be a little difficult this time, wait a minute, remember that you don't take the lead, this is not an ordinary chopping fight, there is this over there." Yang Fan gestured.

"What's that?" Long Xiaotian didn't understand, and looked at Yang Fan with a confused face.

"I'm cĒŽo, old dragon, you're really stupid, guns, those guys have submachine guns, dozens of them, do you think you have a few people who can hold out to the end."

As soon as Yang Fan's words fell, Long Xiaotian's face turned pale, even he, the gang leader, had never touched the real gun, let alone the people below, and when the time came, he was afraid that when the gun rang out, everyone would run out, and who would still be the gang leader at that time?

"Lao Yang, the chief helmsman didn't get a few real guys, submachine guns, relying on small guns like you, I don't have to do it."

"You think the submachine gun is a cabbage, you can get it if you want? You can rest assured, you let those disobedient people take the lead, use them to attract those firepower out, Lao Tzu shot one by one, and killed them directly, and the people behind you will not rush. ā€

"Okay." Long Xiaotian nodded, and he was the only one who did it at the moment.

Stimulated by Long Xiaotian's reward, those underworlds rushed forward one by one with a roar, as long as they could be the first to rush in, one person would be rewarded with 100,000 yuan.

100,000 yuan may not be worth it to Yang Fan at all, but for these professional underworlds, there are only two or three thousand people a month, it is as excited as eating viagra and watching a naked woman.

These people shouted and rushed in directly, and when hundreds of people were running, they had already torn off the black cloth on their hands, although there were only a few hundred people, but they still had a little momentum when they sprinted.

"It's a pity." Yang Fan pouted and said with a look of pity.

Long Xiaotian directly raised a middle finger at him, and only he could say such shameless words. It was all his idea just now, and now he is starting to be compassionate again.

The men roared in a low voice, and they couldn't hide their figures, and they were about to rush into the factory.

Long Xiaotian couldn't help but stand up, there was a submachine gun with a fart.

Just when Long Xiaotian couldn't bear it anymore and was about to rush with his little brother, a tongue of fire appeared from the darkness, and the dozens of people who rushed to the front fell down suddenly. Dozens of tongues of fire flashed, and none of the thugs who rushed over were left, and all of them fell.

"I'm cĒŽo." Rao is Long Xiaotian is accustomed to seeing life and death, and has killed a lot of people, and has never seen so many people die at one time, no wonder the state wants to strictly control firearms, if the underworld is fighting with guns, Huaxia is so big, hundreds of thousands of people must die a day, or it won't be long before there will be a labor shortage in Huaxia.

"Lao Yang, you still have a ball, shoot those grandsons quickly."

Yang Fan smiled bitterly and shook his head, just now he also tried to shoot a few shots, but found that this place is more than 200 meters away from there, when I chose here, I only thought about convenient concealment, but I forgot the effective distance of the pistol, such a long distance, for a pistol that can only reach 50 meters in effective shooting, unless you can add a barrel, or replace it with a blocking rifle, you don't want to pose a threat to the people inside, unless the blind cat meets the dead mouse, those people are hit by stray bullets.

However, if you want those people to be hit by stray bullets, it is better for all these people to rush over, and it is more realistic to gamble on luck.

"Grass, don't sue me, you can't beat them with this thing."

Yang Fan nodded.

"Then you're still playing balls?" Long Xiaotian turned his head and looked behind him, not to mention those gangs who temporarily pulled strong men, even the people on his side were so frightened that their faces were colorless. If this forces them to charge, it is estimated that these little brothers and the first ones will turn against themselves.

Yang Fan was also depressed, he calculated a good thing, but he forgot the effective distance of the pistol, such a short distance, if you want to threaten those people on the other side, unless you are close to fighting, but so many people rush over, even if the other party sleeps like a dead pig, I am afraid that I will have to wake up, if it drags on for too long, I am afraid that they will complete the transaction and run away in another place, then it will be nonsense.

For a while, Yang Fan was about to tear off his hair in a tangled way.

Rushing over is obviously an act of sending people to death, if you don't rush over, the other party's transaction is completed, and you want to leave, and you can't stop it.

Just when Yang Fan was entangled, Tang Hao came over with someone.

"Helmsman." Several people greeted him one after another.

Tang Hao said with a smile on his face: "Wait a minute, I brought you good things." ā€

Hearing Tang Hao say this, several people glanced at each other, not understanding what Tang Hao's so-called good thing was.