Chapter 2527

At the moment, at the left end of the lane, there is a long Mercedes Benz in the traffic jam.

In the luxurious car, a burly black African leans on his seat, holding a cigar and red wine, looking at the blocked alley with a smile on his face.

"Stop him, stop him, they must not run away."

Black Africans are very happy, watching the screen and making noises. What's more exciting than catching a turtle in a jar?

Opposite him sat two well-dressed women, one in his forties and the other in his twenties.

The older woman was blind in one eye, but her body was straight, her hair was shoulder length, her fingers were thin, but she had a sharp smell.

The young girl has a melon shaped face, watery eyes and slender figure. She looks similar to Liu Yifei, but she has a proud look and is used to raising her chin.

When African blacks saw that the alley had been blocked, they looked at the middle-aged woman in front of them and said with a smile:

"Mr. Ma, Mr. President said that as long as you can kill this damned Wei Xuan, he will help you to shovel off the Guo family."

"The Malaysian government does not allow the Ma family and the Guo family to kill each other, but it cannot prohibit us from attacking the Guo family."

"Mr. President gave me a call. He will send 500 of the most elite gunners to help the Ma family wipe out the Guo family."

"As a result, you will become the first people in Malaysia. In the future, when general wengsha dies, Malaysia will be your country."

"Of course, the premise is that Wei Xuan died today..."

The African Negro shook his mouth and said, "only when he is dead can Mr. President free his hand to help you."

A middle-aged woman, the second generation leader of the Ma family, Ma Xiangu, Ma Chunhua's aunt, is also the second master of the Ma family and the final figure in this battle.

Jia Lele, a young girl, is one of Ma Xiangu's most talented and respected disciples.

African black, President Timothy's most valued confidant, chief of staff, general Monto.

Ma Xiangu smell speech slowly straight upper body: "don't worry, my father sent me to hand, it means that the enemy died."

"But remember to tell the president of your promise."

Her eyes became cold: "whoever is sorry for the friendship of the Ma family will have bad luck."

African black people raised their glasses and said with a smile, "the 18th lady and the young master are both guests at the horse's house. How can we forget our promise?"

"Master Ma, take a rest first."

Monto flattered Ma Xiangu in a voice: "keep up your energy, the world will be settled in the first battle."

"Not just an African mercenary? As for such fear? "

Jia lejiao snorted: "master, would you like me to kill them with a sword?"

She glances at the profile of Wei Xuan and ye Tianlong. She looks down on them.

She once selected masters for the Ma family, and more than once turned over the so-called masters in the army, the king of soldiers.

In her opinion, those military kings are not worthy of the name. They can only seek hegemony among ordinary people. They can't compare with her martial arts genius.

So I don't pay much attention to Wei Xuan.

Monto showed a trace of embarrassment, which is tantamount to scolding him as a waste. Even a Wei Xuan wants to stir up the army, but she doesn't care about Ma Xiangu's face.

"Boom -"

just then, the screen suddenly lights up, and several dazzling torches roar out of the restaurant and fall into the door of a recycle bin.

The piles of paper and old mattresses were burning, and the flames were burning, and black smoke was everywhere.

Blurred vision

"Whoosh -"

at the entrance of the recycle bin, when the smoke billows and the view of the alley becomes blurred, ye Tianlong and Wei Xuan are throwing out the last three torches.

They ignited the goods in front of two shops in the alley, and then threw a torch on the meter box around the corner.

In some years, not only the shops were dilapidated, but also the wires were in a mess. As soon as the fire burned, it cracked.

So far, the whole alley was burning with smoke.

Seeing that the alley was burning, the advancing enemy was slow and the muzzle of the gun was slowly raised.

However, they still did not attack immediately, but step by step, not only locking the shops on both sides, but also sending people to guard the door, not giving them the chance to hide.

They want a little space to kill Ye Tianlong.

Ye Tianlong and Wei Xuan took advantage of the last moment to carry out a few bottles of gas from the Chinese restaurant.

Wei Xuan has dispelled his anger. His murderous spirit calms him down. It's like a sword soaked in cold water. He can burst out the breath of death at any time.

even he took two bottles of fifty degree Baijiu from the restaurant cabinet.

He threw a bottle to Ye Tianlong, while he turned another bottle to drink.

"Here, have a drink."

although Baijiu is showing signs of overturning in the sewer, Wei Wei is not afraid of it. He drinks the white wine neither fast nor slow, waiting for the enemy to rely on the former point.

Ye Tianlong also poured a Baijiu into his mouth, feeling the pungent taste of his mouth. Then he smiled at Wei Xuan and said, "don't worry, we can't die."Although the signal is missing and unable to contact the outside world, ye Tianlong knows that the disabled hand has been staring at himself secretly.

Disabled hand must have seen the current situation, and must be in contact with people who can help, so as long as you delay a little, they will be OK.

"Hundreds of people, if not they have guns in their hands, it's not difficult for us to kill them."

Wei has a breath of wine. "But now they have guns. They has the final say."

If you are not careful, a stray bullet may take your life.

Ye Tianlong picked up two cans of gas in his hand: "stop talking nonsense and get ready to do it."

Wei Xuan raised his head: "how to do it?"

Ye Tianlong said with a smile: "there is a lengthened Mercedes Benz at the left end of the lane. People who come here by this kind of car must be big people who feel cat and mouse."

"Catch the thief and the king."

His voice sank: "fuck him!"

Hearing Ye Tianlong's rampant words, Wei Xuan only felt a surge of blood in his chest, which was like a flame, burning his whole body's fighting spirit.

Wei Xuan burst out laughing: "OK, fuck him."

"Don't talk nonsense. Let's do it."

Ye Tianlong shouts a word to Wei Xuan, then moves his steps and rushes out. At the same time, he throws the twisted gas bottle and smashes it to the enemies on both sides.

Wei Xuan also body a flash, black gun lift, trigger a pull.

"Bang bang!"

Two bullets hit two gas cylinders one after another, two loud sounds, two flames burst into the sky, and countless pieces of debris also flew around.

"Ah -"

the more than 20 enemies who came over from both sides had no time to dodge, so they were severely overturned by the air waves above their heads and fell to the ground.

More than ten of them were also hit by debris, bleeding and howling.

Black smoke is more intense.

The rest of the enemy see subconsciously lying on the ground, holding his head to avoid flying debris.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, ye Tianlong throws out two gas bottles on both sides, bumps into the foot of the wall that he has already locked, and then slips out of the ground.

In an instant, he drew himself closer to the enemy.

"Whoosh -"

Ye Tianlong raised his hands and shot out two kitchen knives.

The two struggling enemies screamed, fell to the ground and were stabbed in the chest