Chapter 521: Anger

Little Iver directly bit the cigarette with a steel mouth full of teeth. He straightened his hair and waved his fist instead. He took two steps and emptied him, leaving nothing behind him.
Uh ~
The crackling sound of the flames burning the air was extremely harsh, and Ivor turned around in horror. The man in the red kerchief sat on the ground with one buttock and couldn't stop coughing.
The bald man's huge body stood stiffly, his head was burned and burned by black flames, leaving only a tiny bit of charred, in sharp contrast to his exaggerated body shape. Without waiting for Aifu to make any further movements, the kiss kissed his ears and chopped his neck, and the corpses separated in a piece of blood.
The bitten cigarette fell to the ground at this time, and smashed a few ignition stars, but was immediately stepped out by a check knife.
He lowered his head and rushed to the man with the red kerchief and said, "Is it okay?"
The red scarf covered her neck and nodded reluctantly.
"The people at the entrance now go straight to the old nest of the Ordunk Brotherhood. If they are all such monsters, I am afraid that everyone is not an opponent."
The blood on the kiss-knife ran out of blood, and the blade was bright. Zha Xiaodao flipped a knife flower on his wrist. After listening to the red square scarf, he asked, "Where?"

In the setting sun, criss-crossed narrow alleys, the crowds of men and women swarmed across the market, they shoved pedestrians, kicked the fruit stand, scolded all kinds of swear words between their yellowed teeth, and puffed the edges of their pockets And the knife, it was inaccessible.
One of them was wearing a suit with a red scarf on the neckline and meticulous black hair. The other side was mostly wearing a deer hunting hat, a woolen coat or jacket, with blue eyes full of brutality.
The two men were so aggressive that they turned around a corner of the street, but they were facing each other, only looking across the railway across a distance!
As if a gunpowder bucket was ignited, the two teams exploded, and they seemed to collide together!
"Ohh Ohh ohh!"
On the railway, the smoke from the chimney was billowing, and a red-skinned train was passing by, and the two of them hurried back, watching each other's face covered by the passing car.
"..."
Silence, long silence.
This train is very long in the field, about 30 seconds, and the train finally passed completely.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
The two finally hit each other, the blade and axe were raised high, and two shots were fired from time to time, and the scene was and tragic.
"my God!"
On the train, the fat inspector of the fat police station dressed up casually. He retracted his gaze and yelled at the opposite side with a gritted teeth: "Liang Hui, are you crazy?"
Liang Hui poured sugar cubes one by one into the coffee cups on the table. After mixing the spoons, he handed them to the inspector.
"Mr. Jones, I haven't been this good for almost ten years."
Sitting next to a window, Liang Hui had ruddy skin and a slight wrinkle at the corners of his eyes, but his erect back and deep locked brows all showed his vigorous energy.
"When you are sentenced to die in prison, it tastes even better."
Jones sneered: "Don't expect me to rub your this time. I can open and close one of the corpses in the gutter. But I can't carry you and the other gangsters On a large scale, I ’m going to burn my head just to clean up the corpses! "
"Jones, I have always regarded you as a friend, and I will not harm them. You have been an inspector in the Chinese area for almost ten years. Do you remember what you used to say to me? The salary of the police is poor."
"It's not a question of money!"
Jones interrupted Liang Hui: "It's too bad! The city hall will definitely ask, what did you tell me to do at the police station? The group of media will jump up like a crazy dog ​​and tear me to pieces."
"If yesterday, you have been transferred from the position of inspector here, and the new inspector has not had time to appoint. Will the media not find you?"
Jones rudely drank coffee, cups and pans bumped against each other, he muttered and cursed, and Liang Hui spit, flying: "Who do you think you can take charge of? City Hall or the police? Use your opium and dirty money?"
"Jones, I can't decide for anyone, but you can."
Liang Hui took out a pile of green dollars, and a transfer notice. The signature on it was still empty.
Jones grabbed the transfer book, read it in a row, and his face became very exciting.
"you……"
He looked at Liang Hui incredibly.
"This city taught me the charm of money long ago."
Jones looked down for a moment, and said dumbly, "I think about it."
Liang Hui smiled indiscriminately. The gangster who was struggling with life and death a few days ago showed a different kind of deep charm in his smile.
Jones grabbed the stack of dollars and carried them into his pocket, coughed, stretched his hands to tighten the collar, and glanced left and right, and then walked away in a hurry.

The address pointed by the man in the red kerchief was not far away, and Cha Xiaodao crossed the two railroad tracks. It took about twenty minutes to reach the old nest of the Ordunk Brotherhood in his mouth.
This is an abandoned factory. There is silence in the spacious factory building. No trace of fighting is heard ...
There were scaffolds made of rusted steel everywhere, and the rat was crawling up the stairs. The air was permeated with a rotten smell.
In the gloomy factory building, there seemed to be countless pairs of wet eyes staring at Cha Xiaodao.
A spinning blade poked at Cha Xiaodao's temple and was immediately hit by his sword.
A little man with a brown felt hat sitting on a swing like a swing.
"What happened to Iver?"
He has a low voice.
Cha Xiaodao sniffed his nose, and he smelled a strong blood smell mixed with sea fishy smell.
boom!
Half of the corpse fell off the ceiling, and from the blood-soaked clothes, it was undoubtedly Hesheng.
"Am I coming late?"
The little man chuckled, "What do you say?"
But his smile stiffened. A bit of black fire appeared between the hands of Cha Xiaodao, and a hot and violent heat wave surged, causing people's eyes to hurt.
The golden light of the eternal biography is held around the skin of Cha Xiaodao, allowing him to bathe in the rich golden light. Sensen's white steam rose from the top of his head and back into the air, finally condensing into a vicious feature with a wide mouth, and then dissipated.
"That's it, let's make it fast."
Cha Xiaodao's complexion was so clear that the muscles on his face twitched slowly.
Uh ~
The dark fire in his hands contracted and swelled constantly, reminiscent of a heartbeat.
咚咚 ~ 咚咚 ~ 咚咚 ~ 咚咚 ~ 咚咚 咚咚 ~
The heart beats more and more quickly, and eventually becomes a piece.
Stance.
Eat anger!
The most destructive move of Xun's heritage, even today's Cha Xiaodao, can only barely bear its load under the premise of opening the "biographical biography".
"Kill him!"
I don't know who roared in the darkness.
boom!
Black flames burst, covering hundreds of square meters of factory buildings, the ground trembled, and a thick black cloud rose.
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