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This was not a tragic battle, but a massacre. Even someone as hard as a rock would be smashed into smithereens in the face of the sharp attack of Sarkar Man.

Moreover, the heavens were not a mischievous stone!

In less than a minute, the suspense of victory and defeat completely changed. There seemed to be only one suspense left, and that was how long can the heavens last?

A minute?

Half a minute?

Or just ten seconds?

Fortunately, there was no need to guess the answer. In the next moment, in the eyes of Luo Liang and the other three, Zacha Man leaped up into the air and actually flew up more than a meter high. He then used both hands to grab onto the tip of his feet, pushing his knees down vertically like blades.

Once this was implemented, death would be inevitable!

Luo Liang had even imagined that the man's back would be broken into two halves from the attack.

This kind of tragedy, he could not even look at it!

The moment he made up his mind, Luo Liang quickly closed his eyes. Just like him, there were three other people.

But just at that moment, when the four of them closed their eyes, a loud, muffled sound suddenly erupted.

"It's the rifle!"

Hearing the gunfire, the figure of Fain, who he had met in the Falling Cloud Pavilion, burst out in Luo Liang's mind like a bolt of lightning. Who could it be now that the gunshot was heard again?

Shocked, Luo Liang suddenly opened his eyes. At that instant, he saw the figure of Yaksha Man flying towards him like a kite with its string cut. Behind him, lines of blood were streaking across the sky in a strange red arc!

When he hit the ground heavily, he rolled over on the ground for more than three weeks before he finally came to a stop. When he looked again, he found that he was no longer moving!

"Yakaman …"

With a loud and urgent roar, Luo Liang's figure flashed and dashed towards the body of the muslin kammer.

"Luo Liang, you deserve to die!" At this moment, an eerie laughter rang out once again, accompanied by the peculiar sound of a bullet being loaded.

"He's going to shoot again!"

Luo Liang's heart skipped a beat, and he was unable to squat down or dodge in time. In the next moment, his entire body slipped and he was half-kneeling in front of Yakhan Man.

At the same time, a silent explosion sounded out once more, causing a strong burnt smell to pervade the air — the person had missed!

That was what Luo Liang was told. He glanced over and saw a man standing under a big tree dozens of meters away.

This man was wearing a white suit and looked magnificent. His golden hair and blue eyes made Luo Liang think of Fain. However, Fein was dead, and that was what Luo Liang was sure of. Even if this person wasn't Fein, he could at least confirm that he was someone from the German gang!

"Damn …" The German gang! "

Both of Luo Liang's eyes focused on Jian Chen as he looked at his injured body. Seeing that Jian Chen was still alive, he grabbed him with his hands and ran in the direction of Fishy Bay Village.

He's trying to escape …

He had a rifle! That was a shotgun! If he fired it directly at them, it was hard to say whether he would turn them into meat paste or not. Therefore, Luo Liang was not stupid and made the right decision — run for his life!

This choice, combined with everything that had happened before, had turned the tide: just as Sarkaman was about to take his life with absolute overwhelming force, the sudden burst of a German shot had completely changed the course of the battle.

Judging from the time, all of this happened in just a few seconds.

Therefore, even after Luo Liang had run more than a dozen meters away while carrying the muslin, the three men who were working under Big Heaven were still standing there with stunned faces.

"As long as you don't chase after laozi! "Even if you guys want to chase me, I'm not someone you can easily catch up to!"

As he ran, Luo Liang deliberately moved closer to any passing tree, and after a few steps, he would dodge behind a tree and change direction a little. This way, it would be difficult for the Germans in the distance to aim at him for a short period of time.

This wasn't all. Since he was young, Old Man Luo had forced Luo Liang to carry numerous heavy loads. He even told him to carry two little piglets on his back and run across the mountain road for twenty miles. These precious changes. His torturous state also allowed him to move much faster than an ordinary person, even with his arms around her.

"You can't catch me, right? "Hahaha …"

How cocky … After running for a few hundred meters, Luo Liang smiled. He could see the black clothed men rushing toward the village from a distance — they were his family!

With the support of his family, Luo Liang believed that he would be safe once he escaped!

Therefore, Luo Liang was still trying his best to run away. He could only hear the sound of wind in his ears as he got closer and closer to the man in black.

However, just as he was about to rush into the group of black-clothed men, he suddenly heard a burst of ear-piercing gunfire from behind him.

Hearing this, Luo Liang hurriedly stopped. He turned his head and saw a few German men pointing their guns at the ground. And on the ground, the three men of the Hong Dao Hall were lying there like dead bodies, not moving at all!

"Damn …" How did they kill their own people? "

Or they might have done it intentionally, but when they saw that Luo Liang had stopped moving, the Germans who were not chasing after him raised up their guns and fired five shots into the sky one after another!

After he finished his sentence, a loud, incomprehensible voice of Germany came from afar and shouted in Chinese, "Luo Liang, it's you next time!"

Fishing Bay Village had finally been handed over to the police: it had been classified as a major gang fight, with more than a hundred subordinates sent by Kundona, and they had borrowed a lot of power from the neighboring towns to hunt down the members of the Fishing Bay Village's participating gangs.

This kind of search was merciless and merciless. Anyone who resisted would be killed on the spot!

Of course, this did not include all of the men in black brought by Luo Liang! It would also not include the eight people who had suppressed Big Sky and the others for three hours in the Chinese restaurant and on the opposite mountain peak!

"Luo Liang, congratulations! After this battle, you will be destined to become a rising star in the neighboring counties! "

In a black family carriage, a judge sat beside the bloodstained Luo Liang, passing him a glass of red wine, laughing, "Perhaps this is what you Chinese people call 'the last wave before death is afraid of the last wave'. Not long later, I believe that this judge's position will also be yours, Brother Luo!"

Hearing this, Luo Liang laughed heartily and drank the red wine. He smiled and said, "This time, it's all thanks to you and that large hat. Also, I touched your crotch … "By the way, where's Yakaman?"

Hearing Luo Liang's words, the judge's smile trembled slightly. A drop of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Luo Liang had always made Director Kundonan into a big hat. He always said that a big hat was a vicious thing. He always ate the plaintiff and the defendant … Even so, this brat actually made Monica touch your crotch … If Monica were to hear about it, how could she bear it?

However, after thinking about it, the judge still smiled and said, "Don't worry, Zachman has already been sent to the hospital. The Director will ensure his safety!" As for you and me, it's time to go back. After that, you'll have your own heaven! "

"Heaven?" Hearing these words, Luo Liang thought for a while before he sighed and said, "If I have my own heaven, I definitely won't allow a bar to be called a ditty bar!"

"Hahaha …" Everything is up to you! "Your heaven, you make the decision …"