Chapter 676 If You Can Don't Kill, Don't Kill

Strictly speaking. Zheng Huan's gang of little brothers. It's not a regular underworld army at all. A society that has basically not experienced any underworld struggles. You can't have an advantage in a big fight. Don't look at Zheng Huan, there are many of them. With theoretically they are Zheng Huan's gang. It's kind of an underworld. But. As a matter of fact. They're just a bunch of ruffians. Out of the field. Basically, nothing big has happened.

So. Zheng Huantu's gang sees a lot of dead people. But. Really called the board with the dragon hall. It's not at all cheap. Tightly there were a few gunshots. scared Zheng Huan's little brothers so much that they lost their soul stones. Scattered. Everyone who could run ran ran away. Those who didn't run were sprayed to the ground by sand trolls. He who fell to the ground. Howling and screaming. The people who ran away secretly rejoiced in their hearts. And. They ran. It's definitely not going to come back.

Zheng Huan who fell to the ground. Seeing that his power is so vulnerable. It's hard to get over the face. After all. He thinks he's the big brother of the underworld. Both left and right are dead. It's better to die a dignified death. So. The kid struggled to crawl towards his shotgun. Only this gun is loaded with real bullets. He's going to have a gun. on their own turf. and Ye Shaofeng's last fight.

But. Everyone gives him this chance. Just when Zheng Huan tried to reach his shotgun. His mother snarled at an unseemly advantage. Zheng Huan glanced at his mother. At this time. The artillery ran up. Pick up the shotgun first. Three shots were fired at Zheng Huan's head.

Ye Shaofeng tried to stop it. But. It's too late. The flames of vengeance have ignited the cannon all over its body. Anyway. Artillery has long been a death row prisoner. There is an extra life on his back. It doesn't matter. And. Kill Zheng Huan. This is mentioning Zhou Xiaojiao's revenge. Avenged this vengeance. His artillery also died without regrets. Live an extra day. It's all earned, too.

Only opened the top three. There are no bullets in the shotgun. In fact, Zheng Huan, they didn't buy these guns with bullets when they bought them. Later thought of buying bullets. There are not many bullets left for this model. The Russian side can't sell him all the bullets. Only a few bullets were given to him. That's just enough for three shots from this shotgun.

Three shots. It's not much, though. But. It is completely possible to kill a person. Zheng Huan was so noisy that he was completely beaten into pulp by bullets. Eyes, mouth, nose. Ear. Basically gone. Blood and brains mixed together. Meat puree splashed everywhere. Zheng Huan's death is very vegetable. It's even worse than Zhou Xiaojiao.

Many of the people present at the time who saw this scene were stupefied. Watching Zheng Huan die so unsightly. It's something that no one expected. In fact. Zheng Huan is also private and deserves. I've done so many hurtful things. Death today. It's his final retribution.

Or the time. He dissects the human body. Crazy trafficking in human organs. Right now. He's dead like this. It can also be regarded as a tribute to the souls of the dead who were dissected to death by him. They have spirits in heaven. You can rest in peace.

What's wrong Zheng Huan. Zheng Huan's forces completely collapsed to the outside world. Zheng Huan's mother was also released. The crazy woman snarled and soaked out. No one knows what is shouting in the mouth. Ye Shaofeng has no obligation to take care of this crazy woman. She had no son. Still a madman. How long can you live in this chaotic world? No one knows.

Ye Shaofeng is not a person who worries about the sky. People can be merciful. But. Man cannot be merciful. And there is no distinction between good and bad.

Shoot from both sides. To Zheng Huan's mother was let go. The ins and outs. Less than five minutes. Less than five minutes. Zheng Huan is dead. Zheng Huan's forces are completely outside the world. From now on. Zheng Huan's casino. Zheng Huan's mansion. Zheng Huan's car. And into whose hands will it fall? Let's open for the time being. It should be regarded as Ye Shaofeng's. But. In the look of the hairy stick. It should all be his.

Originally. Zhang Yue patted the stuffy stick and brought more than 100 brothers. It was for them to be annihilated with Zheng Huan's forces. But. Zheng Huan's forces were wiped out by Long Tang in five minutes. Zheng Huan is dead and has no body.

There are more than a hundred of them left. Although the number of people is more than but. Not much more. More importantly. What trolls do we have in our hands? Stuffy sticks inside their hands. Only ah machete.

But the hairy stick is not the kind of person who is afraid of things. Although I don't have a bottom in my heart now. But. The task given to him by the eldest brother Zhang Yue. He will definitely try his best to finish it as well. Today he comes. It's to have a life and death with Longtang. Ye Shaofeng is immortal. Then he'll die with a stuffy stick.

"Grass. It's awesome. What the hell are you doing? Give Lao Tzu a call. There are a lot of us. Don't be afraid. Rush me. Rush. Rush. Kill them." The hairy stick waved the machete in his hand. Shouted loudly. flashing his men's desire to fight, hope.

The hairy stick is not afraid of things though. But. His men were a little scared. Facing the handful of sand trolls in the Dragon Hall. When they rush up. The feet are weak.

Peng Xiaofei took a sand troll and started firing at the crowd rushing up. Everyone who had sand trolls in their hands rushed to the front of the phalanx. Shoot mercilessly at the crowd rushing up.

These little brothers are like death squads. One by one, they rushed up with machetes. Rush up and be sprayed down. Some were sprayed directly on the head by iron sand. Directly squirted to death.

One by one, they will fall. But the hairy stick was still roaring loudly. Motivate his little brothers to rush up. Some younger brothers are born to be cannon fodder. The hairy stick said rush. They really didn't hesitate to rush up.

This crowd tactic really worked, too. Sand trolls actually don't play much stronger. A gun. Ten shots at most. Just now when I was fighting with Zheng Huan and them. It's been a lot stronger. Now there is not much iron sand left in the chamber. Basically. There were not a few gunshots. There were no bullets. After no bullets. Pull out a steel dragon machete. Very the other side of the people started a real hand-to-hand fight.

Ye Shaofeng pulled out the thorn. Peng Xiaofei holds a pair of knives. He quickly joined the fray. Every time this rush. Ye Shaofeng rushed to the front. There was a slash in front of him that killed ten people in one step. The brothers behind him were highly motivated. Morale has been greatly boosted.

The hairy stick is not a person who shrinks his head and is afraid of things. Wielding a slice of chop. Also rushed into the crowd. His goal is one. That is Ye Shaofeng.

Soon. The two fought in the crowd. Ye Shaofeng was holding the Desert Eagle in his left hand at that time. Holding a thorn in his right hand. Although he has a gun in his hand. But this kind of scuffle at the time. Ye Shaofeng will definitely not shoot easily. This is his principle. Can not kill. Definitely not going to be a killer......