Chapter 406: Arson Night

Chapter 406: The Night of Arson

Lin Haoxuan and Yan Duo returned to the barracks, Qiao Yongkui was leading the hundred dead soldiers brought from Yun Na to practice, and the members of the 'Shadow Hall' were sitting on both sides, Xiao Jingzheng was leading them to watch carefully, seeing the momentum and fierceness exuded by the dead soldiers, the members of the 'Shadow Hall' all raised their admiration, fantasizing that one day they would be able to achieve such momentum.

Yan Duo saw Qiao Yongkui's agile posture, his hands itched for a while, flashed a smile, showed his silver spear, and shot at Qiao Yongkui with his back to him.

Qiao Yongkui instinctively felt that it was strong and powerful, and when Yan Duo was close to three feet away, he instantly showed his dark scythe and put his backhand on Yan Duo's blade, making Yan Duo have to change his attack.

Qiao Yongkui immediately retreated into the gap of more than a hundred dead soldiers, relying on everyone's bodies to fight back against Yan Duo.

The members of the Shadow Hall couldn't help clapping their hands, looking very excited, and then their faces became solemn, because the more than 100 dead soldiers did not have the slightest expression, and they did not dodge Yan Duo and Qiao Yongkui's sharp weapons at all, and even ignored the pain of the spear cutting on their bodies.

The members of the Shadow Hall changed from joy to appreciation, and the last to respect, and all of them stood up and saluted the most noble eyes to the hundred dead soldiers, the dead soldiers, this is the dead soldiers, the dead soldiers who are forbidden by order, and who are as cold as iron.

Binzi, who was basking in the sun at the door of the barracks, was also looking at the hundreds of dead soldiers who were not moving in the slightest, and waited until Lin Haoxuan came over, and then sighed in unison: "Qi Shao, with this group of brothers, our confidence has skyrocketed, even if we come to the three thousand burial flower halls to help the people, we have the confidence to kill the people." ”

Lin Haoxuan nodded, Yan Duo is not only a good killer, but also a good general, ordinary men have become fierce warriors in his hands, and in the future, let Yan Duo train the commander of the dead, and the dead will become an indispensable force for Qimen's strength.

Lin Haoxuan patted Binzi on the shoulder, and then stepped into the barracks.

At this time, Lin Haoxuan's phone rang, and he hurriedly picked it up to answer it, and Jiang Liulang's anxious voice came from inside, saying: "President, I received some news in the canteen, the funeral flower hall is going to poison Renji Hall, and the dock warehouse will be burned at night. ”

Lin Haoxuan's heart moved slightly, and he immediately understood that what he and Yan Duo had done in the 'Red Willow Swinger' had angered the Funeral Flower Hall, making them lose their minds, and even the regular Renjitang enterprises would be poisoned, so as to force Lin Haoxuan and them out to settle accounts.

An uncertain smile rose on Lin Haoxuan's face, and he stepped out of the door gently, let a hundred dead soldiers try the blade tonight.

The west wind is cold, and the remnant sun is like blood.

Tonight's wind is very strong, and the big one makes the whole Shouhua quiet.

The night was dark and windy, it was the night of murder and arson, and the 'Blood Condensation Flower' was being deployed outside the Renji Hall warehouse, and there were seven hundred Burial Flower Hall gangs standing behind them.

Satisfied with the weather, Bloodflower tossed the confetti into the air, which rolled to the east.

'Blood Condensation Flower' put his hands on his back and said to the gang around him in a calm tone: "It's the west wind blowing tonight, let the brothers finish killing people and burn down the warehouse, and then retreat to the west, which can avoid the flames and dissipate the smell of gasoline on their bodies." ”

The funeral hall helped the crowd to arrange it.

'Blood Condensation Flower' looked at the time, at three o'clock in the morning, when he was asleep, the corners of his mouth showed ruthlessness, and said: "Liu Jun, Wang Xin, you led eighty people to sneak into the warehouse, quietly kill all the workers inside, and then burn the warehouse."

If Lin Haoxuan is hiding nearby, he will definitely come to the rescue, so we will hide here and ambush Lin Haoxuan and kill them here. ”

Liu Jun and Wang Xin nodded respectfully, and led the Eighty Burial Flower Hall Gang with a machete to the Renji Hall warehouse quietly.

The twenty gangsters in front of them were still carrying gasoline and other flammable materials, although the Funeral Flower Hall was now the overlord of Shouhua, but the sneaky murder and arson still made them feel a little nervous and excited.

Liu Jun and Wang Xin had already touched the wall of the warehouse, Liu Jun suddenly felt a murderous aura, and his heart trembled inexplicably, patting Wang Xin's shoulder and saying, "Wang Xin, why is my heart beating so fast?" I always feel that there is a bad sign. ”

Wang Xin glanced at Liu Jun with disdain, and said disdainfully: "Liu Jun, your kid is too timid, right?" Kill a few workers guarding the warehouse, and burn a few worthless warehouses to be scared like this? I don't know what Lu Dao Hua Ye likes about you, let you carry out the task with me, forget it, you take a few brothers to guard the periphery, and we will go in to do something. ”

After Wang Xin finished speaking, regardless of whether Liu Jun agreed or not, he led more than 70 people to touch in from the gate of the warehouse.

As soon as Wang Xin and the others entered, a voice came from behind Liu Jun: "The moon is dark and the wind is high, it's really good weather." ”

Liu Jun didn't react, and replied casually: "Yes, when the fire burns, it must spread quickly." ”

"That's right, enough to cremate your body." The voice grew cold.

Liu Jun was stunned in his heart, and hurriedly looked back, a person who exuded a murderous aura all over his body didn't know when Lu Dao was behind him, staring at him coldly, and several Funeral Flower Hall gangsters around him had fallen to the ground, and it was impossible to distinguish whether it was life or death.

Liu Jun sighed in his heart, his right hand wanted to lift the machete, but the sickle dripping with blood had gently pierced his throat, and the blood flowed out of it, Liu Jun couldn't believe that he died like this, and died without even lifting the knife.

Qiao Yongkui stared coldly at the warehouse door, shook his head gently, and then sat up next to him.

After Wang Xin and the others entered the warehouse, they became more cautious, exuding their hands to dump gasoline everywhere, and he himself led a dozen gangsters to the workers' guard room, intending to kill the workers, lest they report the fire after seeing the warehouse on fire.

There are more than a dozen watts of light bulbs hanging high in the warehouse, which makes the whole warehouse look gloomy and dark.

Wang Xin didn't see it at all, and he didn't pay attention to it, the more than fifty Funeral Flower Hall gangs he had scattered were quietly falling.

A dozen hard hands were covering their mouths, a dozen sharp short knives were cutting their necks, and a moment later, there were more than fifty more corpses on the ground, and everything happened quietly in the light of the faint light.

Wang Xin had already touched the workers' guard room, and the faint light bulb still made it half-bright and half-dark, but fortunately, Wang Xin could still see the person covered with the quilt on the bed.

With a sneer on his face, he patted the gangs around him and made a killing gesture, and several Funeral Flower Hall gangsters immediately understood, rushed up and slashed the quilt on the bed, but there was no screaming sound at all.

Wang Xin stopped a few of his subordinates, got up and walked up, leaned over and lifted the quilt, his face instantly showed a look of horror, it was not someone else on the bed, but Liu Jun who came with him, didn't he guard the door? How did you get to the worker's bed?

Not good, there are ambushes. Wang Xin finally thought of the worst possibility, turned around and shouted: "Withdraw!" ”

The lights turned on instantly, and Wang Xin and the others couldn't help but close their eyes.

More than a dozen sharp short knives pierced into their chests at this moment, leaving only Wang Xin standing alone.