Chapter 104: You are arrested

Chapter 104 You Are Arrested
"kill!"
Han Qinhu suddenly gave up the last line of defense and took the initiative to rush towards the bald man. For Han Qinhu, there was no support and no retreat. The result was bound to be a dead end.
Anyway, it's about to die, it's better to die vigorously, and then Lahua Monk, the protagonist, will be more perfect.
Seeing Han Qinhu charging towards the enemy, they all wielded their weapons to fight, "Kill!"
The seven slammed vigorously, beating six enemies again and again, forcibly pushing dozens of enemies a few meters behind them.
It's just that their heads have also become more dizzy, and they look at the dark crowd in front of them in a trance, everyone is very confused.
After dozens of hunk men stagnated for a while, they yelled and surrounded them again: "Kill!"
Han Qinhu leaned in front of Zhao Feng Er and slashed fiercely. Seven or eight people fell under his feet, knowing whether they lived or died.
After more than fifty powerful enemies were once again forced by his powerful aura, he felt that this guy was really tenacious and tough.
But they soon swarmed to kill, and six or seven machetes fell at the same time!
"kill!"
Han Qinhu swept out a knife with a roar, only to hear the noise of Dangdang, all six or seven knives were cut off by him, and the flying blades sank into the crowd.
Three or five screams sounded at the same time.
The three burly men who wielded knives rushed to Han Qinhu's front, were stunned, only to find that the machete was flying and the tiger's mouth was split.
"Wow!"
Han Qinhu swept his backhand, and the throats of the three of them soared, and the corpses piled up on the ground to block their advance.
Han Qinhu stepped on one body and flew up, the machete in his hand swept out thunder.
The two enemies who rushed out flew out with broken bones, blood flew out of the air, and they couldn't live.
Dozens of enemies behind were rushing forward in the bald man's scolding, and seeing two accomplices flying out of blood, there was a dignified look in their eyes.
Unexpectedly, Han Qinhu was so domineering.
At this time, two more people rushed to Han Qinhu, attacking with one stick and one knife. Before Han Qinhu, the stick broke and the knife broke, and the two turned over and fell.
He covered his throat with his hands, and blood burst out.
Han Qinhu glanced at the locust-like enemy, and his killing intent was radiant: "If Han Qinhu survives today, he will lead his brothers to bloodbath the king's family!"
"kill!"
The bald-headed man completely ignored Han Qinhu's oath, and called in more than a dozen people from the outside. He slammed his hands forward and uttered a mighty and domineering sentence:
"Kill him!"
Dozens of fierce men pressed Han Qinhu and the others like a tide. Faced with so many enemies, Han Qinhu's mouth evoked a cold smile.
With a wave of his right hand, he shot a machete.
The machete shot out like a cannonball, directly piercing a person's throat, blood bursting and screaming to the ground.
After that, Han Qinhu grabbed a sharp knife again, and the knife turned half a circle in his hand, and then pointed his toes on his body and jumped high.
He is like a cheetah counterattacking at the enemy, his figure is like a meteor across the sky!
Faster, faster!
As the besieging enemy marveled at Han Qinhu's sturdiness, the blood-stained Han Qinhu rushed in front of them, and the tip of his knife shook.
The thunder from left to right passed by, and blood spattered from where it passed, and the three enemies crashed to the ground holding their throats, unbelievable in their eyes.
The blood spilled on the ground, red and dazzling.
Han Qinhu succeeded in attacking, but didn't stop there, and rushed towards the bald man with a roar, "Kill!"
"call!"
Several red-clothed men rushed in front of him, slashing three vigorously.
Han Qinhu's face was gloomy, calmly and forcefully caught the three swords cut by the opponent, then he suddenly yelled, and swept back the knife in his hand.
The tip of the knife took the enemy's front door straight to the center. The man saw that his knife was surprisingly fast, so he dared not to be careless and hurriedly raised his weapon to block.
Only the sound of "click" was heard in the helix, and the knife in the enemy's hand snapped off.
The enemy screamed badly and wanted to retreat, but Han Qinhu didn't give him a chance. He swiped forward with the knife in his hand, and made a cut diagonally across his face. The enemy made a tragic howl. , Covering his face with both hands and retreating, only to see blood gurgling out along the gap between his fingers.
The other two enemies were shocked and both roared.
One raised a knife and slashed Han Qinhu's head, while another stabbed his chest with a knife. Han Qinhu's eyes instantly became cold, and his right hand shook violently.
Then there was a cold light, which was so fast that it was fleeting in the blink of an eye, but the swords of the two big men could no longer fall.
After a pause, only a sizzling sound was heard, the necks of the two enemies were all picked apart, and blood sprayed out like a red mist of water.
"Plop, plop!"
As the two enemies fell to the ground one after another, Han Qinhu wiped the blood on his face and tried to make his mind half clear.
He looked tired, but his sharp eyes didn't cut half a point, and the knife in his hand was still sharp.
"Swish! Swish! Swish!"
When Han Qinhu turned the three of them and rushed towards Monk Hua, the three men beside Monk Hua suddenly raised their hands with their crossbows in their hands.
The exhausted Han Qinhu seemed to be a conspicuous living target, and three pure steel arrows fired by a hundred-pound crossbow accurately penetrated his body.
One shot into his left arm, one shot into his thigh, and the last shot diagonally into his shoulder blade, and the arrow came out of his back.
Blood dripping.
"thump!"
Han Qinhu's injured leg weakened, and he knelt on the red ground on one knee, his face was painful.
Zhao Feng Er, they rushed over, holding a trembling sharp knife, guarding Han Qinhu: "Brother Hu, what's wrong with you?"
Three people were killed and killed all the way, and only a few of them were left. Today's battle is destined to shake the Mingjiang underworld and set off a huge wave.
In the past ten years, the Mingjiang Gang Rush has never suffered such a large casualty. After drugging, more than 80 people were killed and injured, and it barely trapped Han Qinhu.
His name will become the legend of Mingjiang underworld.
However, the dozens of fierce men surrounding Han Qinhu also knew that Han Qinhu was at the end of the battle and would definitely not be able to withstand the next round of shock.
As expected, Han Qinhu's eyes were sharp and cold, but the hand holding the knife kept shaking, showing signs of collapse, let alone standing up.
They held on for a while, and they knelt on the ground with exhaustion, new wounds bleeding, old wounds torn apart, looking miserable.
The four of them looked no different from the lamb to be slaughtered.
There seems to be no more suspense in this fierce battle.
Monk Hua used an aluminum spoon to knock the ice cream bucket in his hand heavily, and his smile was very gloomy: "I thought you could kill another 180 people. I didn't expect it to be the lord of thunder and rain, even me. I haven't even reached the meter distance, how can I fight a fair fight? I'll ask you again."
"Where is that kid?"
He spit out a mouthful of water on the ground: "If you don't say anything, you will never have a chance."
Ye Tianlong, Zhao Keke, and Han Qinhu all ran very fast that night, and they also washed out the bar surveillance, so that Jiang Zihao and the others could not be locked. They were able to find Han Qinhu because Julia remembered Han Qinhu’s two. Da Jinya and Han Qinhu inquired about Jiang Zihao's news, which led to their lock-in.
So Jiang Zihao asked Crow to help take down Han Qinhu and others.
The crow is vicious and vicious, seeking wealth and danger, ordinary people dare not approach the Jiang family in the whirlpool, he dared, so he asked Monk Hua to take more than 100 people to besiege.
Today, Ye Tianlong has not been seen yet, but Han Qinhu has turned over 30 people. Monk Hua is somewhat annoyed, looking at Han Qinhu with murderous eyes:
"If you don't recruit him, I will chop off your fingers and toes one by one, and then skin your brothers alive."
He put a mouthful of ice cream into his mouth: "It will make you better than death."
Han Qinhu didn't speak, but endured the pain, took out a cigarette, lit it, and slowly spit out: "A sigh of death will beat a living god."
He knew that in the present situation, he would not survive for three minutes.
"Stubbornly speaking when I die."
Monk Hua joked lightly, then he held up the spoon and waved: "Chop."
Dozens of fierce men stepped forward like wolves and tigers.
"Woo-"
At this moment, a police sirens approached from far, and then a string of headlights shone.
As Monk Hua and their heads turned, a blue and white police car approached from far away, and instantly reached the periphery of the Huangpu Warehouse.
The police car was running rampant as if it had no brakes. There were several black men on alert, even unable to dodge and were knocked out.
The front of the car was stained with blood.
Monk Hua and their faces were all angry, and at the same time surprised how could there be a policeman? They took care of everything.
While the thoughts were turning, the police car had already banged, slammed open a concealed iron gate, and rushed straight towards Monk Hua and the others.
Monk Hua changed his face, moved his steps, and rolled out holding the ice cream bucket, avoiding the crazy collision of the police car.
However, several black-clothed hunks couldn't escape, and with a bang, the three of them were hit hard by the police car.
After flying, it landed on the hood and windshield of the car, and then rolled to both sides.
The police car still rushed forward like a mad cow, and it didn't stop until it collided with the locked warehouse iron door. The iron door slammed into the air, revealing a hole.
Not far from the entrance of the cave is the Mingjiang River. The wind blows in and the air is much fresher.
"what--"
The injured hunk fell from the hood, fell to the left, bloodied on his body, and fainted.
Then the police car backed more than ten meters, and lay beside Han Qinhu, blocking the enemy from the side.
The car door opened, and a policeman in a police uniform and an eye mask jumped down, pointing his finger at dozens of black-clothed hunks, full of momentum:
"You are arrested!"
PS: There is no more today. If there is no accident, according to the rules of the website, it will be released tomorrow night at 9 o'clock.