The dumb man with a gun in his hand, after seeing the man standing beside him clearly, the smile on his face solidified in an instant. The gun on his head quickly lowered to aim at the other side, and he said: "fuck you..."
"Ka"
Wang Fan, who is standing beside the mute like a ghost, looks at the time machine and punches him in the face. The crisp crack of bone rings out, followed by a cry of the mute.
"Wang Fan, I fuck your ancestors!"
The sharp pain from his nose made the dumb man unable to open his eyes. He could not care to shoot. As a result, Wang Fan's life was gone. He covered his bloody nose with one hand and turned away in pain.
The heart of killing, root out!
Determined by how Wang Fan could give the mute a chance to escape, he raised his right foot and kicked the mute's crotch without hesitation.
"Poof"
He knelt on the ground with a twisted expression. He had a blank brain and covered his crotch with his other hand.
His mouth was wide open, like a dead frog, and his eyes were staring at the dark sky.
All this happened too suddenly, just like lightning and flint, even the men standing behind the mute didn't react. When they realized that their companion in front of them was Wang Fan, the battle was over!
"Grass The man who pulls Liu Zilan explodes and takes out a dagger from his waist. He looks at Wang Fan fiercely.
"Shua Shua"
A series of door pull sound came, followed by the light beam in the car, the crowd of more than 20 people appeared.
"Screw them The madman with a machete in his hand, directed at the men who followed the dumb, waved his hand and gave orders to the men behind him.
More than twenty strong men, like hungry wolves in the wilderness, rushed to the Dongsheng gang in a hula.
See the other side so many people appear, the expression on those men's faces is also a Leng, but soon ready to fight, one by one ready to meet the opponent's impact.
The distance of more than ten meters is far, but it's not very close.
In a few breaths, the two groups of people hand in hand. Although the number of hands brought by the mute is not large, their Kung Fu is not weak. After several rounds, some people on both sides have hung up the lottery.
Wang Fan was surprised by this situation.
Wang Fan naturally knows what kind of people Dongsheng Gang is when he has dealt with them.
People who often deal with drugs, even if they don't have skinny drug residues, are also the kind of waste firewood. Therefore, the talents of Dongsheng Gang have been afraid to have a direct conflict with Sihai gang.
However, these guys in front of us are not only physically strong, but also capable of dealing with many people. Moreover, they are really cruel. Several brothers of the four seas gang are also badly hurt.
The two sides continued to fight, and the injured people gradually withdrew from the battle circle. After the madmen arrived to join the battle, the four seas gang gradually gained the upper hand.
After Wang Fan's fist broke each other's arm, half of the four seas gang on the court also hung the lottery, but only two or three of them were seriously injured.
"Xiaofan, the situation is not right!" The madman who stood with Wang Fan also realized that these people had problems. He frowned and asked.
"Damn, these people are not from Dongsheng!" Wang Fan spat a mouthful, looking at several people opposite to say.
Hearing what Wang Fan said, several men standing opposite him frowned tightly, and their eyes flashed a sense of erasure.
"No matter who they are! We have to do them today! " The people under the madman were seriously injured. He would not spare these people lightly. He weighed the machete in his hand and said to the people behind him: "call and call again. Today we must kill these guys!"
"Good!" Some people agreed to withdraw from the war circle to make a phone call, while others approached the madman and were ready to fight with him again.
Several men across the street saw that the situation was not good, but they didn't have the slightest fear on their faces. Before the madman's men gathered together, several men rushed up, shouting. The situation was like a tiger going down the mountain, trying to crush Wang Fan and the madman.
"Kill
Madman is also killed red eye, holding the hand of the machete rushed up, behind the hand is not afraid, with behind him crazy running.
A few men abnormal and crazy behavior, but let Wang fan calm down.
In front of these men's faces are very strange, Wang Fan carefully thought for a long time, also do not remember in H City Road met them.
And these men, who look ugly, are very different from madmen, these social gangsters.
Crazy people have practiced Kung Fu for several years, so fighting is not only skillful, but also tricky and fierce every time.
The brothers of the four seas gang who follow the madman, though they are all big, are clumsy. Even if they have a lot of strength, they are hard to compete with each other.
If we have to make a conclusion about these men's skills, we can only say that each of them is not much weaker than the madman. If it wasn't for the large number of the four seas gang, I'm afraid it's not these men who are passive at the moment!
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that there was something strange in it. Wang Fan decided to restrain one of the men, and then carefully asked about their origins.
Wang Fan rushed to the man whose arm was broken by him.
The man's arm was broken by Wang Fan, so the combat effectiveness also decreased a lot, but even so, the dagger in his other hand was still on the offensive, which made several brothers of the four seas gang in a hurry.
While fighting with several members of the four seas gang, the man saw Wang fan running towards him. With a fierce roar, he pushed back the people around him with a dagger, and his body flashed to Wang Fan.
"Bang"
Wang Fan flashed over the man's dagger, and his body flashed. He raised his leg and kicked the man's waist. Before the man fell to the ground, Wang Fan kicked the dagger in his hand.
"Big brother! Help me
Seeing that he was about to be seized by Wang Fan, the man who fell to the ground cried out with a loud voice. The voice penetrated through the voices of the people in the wilderness and reached the ears of the men who came with him.
Without waiting for Wang Fan to react, the men wave daggers to push back the crowd, and rush to Wang Fan's side quickly. Two men set up the men on the ground, and the remaining men block their daggers in front of their chest, watching Wang Fan and madman with covetous eyes.
"Who are you?" Wang Fan stares at each other, a man with shining eyes, asking each other's identity in a low voice.