Song Ye slipped out of the mansion with a fuel bottle in his hand and turned to the front door to meet Xu Zihang. He saw them staring at the house in a daze.

“…… Did you do it? " Xu Zihang turned his head and saw song Ye coming over. He swallowed his mouth and asked hard.

"Yes." Song Ye nodded and handed the thing to Yunhua. "Zhou Zheng is going to put out the fire. Part of the manpower is scattered. Now you can go in. By the way, take this. Zhou Zheng may have a gun in his hand. "

As soon as Xu Zihang heard of the gun, he immediately had a black thing in his hand, which made his hand shake and almost fall off.

He hasn't fired yet.

Song ye did not expect him to be able to shoot, the leader walked in front, "first familiar, later teach you."

"Song Ye." Yunhua followed her, and the whole person looked embarrassed. She didn't expect to make a decision that day. After calling, she met again to participate in the fight.

Song ye, who was in front of her, stopped her pace. She almost left Yunhua behind. She looked back at Yunhua, which had no attack power. She said lightly, "you are responsible for the wind. Let me know if there is something."

Yunhua tightly held the fuel bottle in his hand and nodded heavily, "I will do it well."

Xu Zihang's several people also saw Yun Hua for the first time. Although they were curious, song Ye didn't introduce him much. The war was about to start, and they didn't have the heart to exchange greetings.

With a bang, the gate was kicked, and song ye, the leader, rushed in with a knife. A dozen or so brothers who were with him were also undaunted. In the light of the fire, this scene was like a farce in a Hong Kong movie. This is the time when Hong Kong movies are popular, and every teenager's heart is burning with a heroic dream.

And the blood that song Ye cuts down with a knife, but opened a bloody world for the teenagers.

It's not that Xu Zihang has not cut people with a knife. Fighting is more common. But it's like this. It's the first time for Xu Zihang to fight regardless of human life.

At the beginning, he was afraid that he had no way to do it, but after cutting down the first person, he thought of song Ye Lin's saying, "the enemy, either you die or I die." After that, the blood color in the eyes was no longer afraid.

Other teenagers also gradually understand a truth in the fight, if there is fear in the heart, maybe the next time is a brother to block the knife for himself.

Fortunately, for the first time, with the escort of song ye, the God of death, more than a dozen people fought against dozens of people against each other, which was overwhelming.

When Zhou Zheng moved down the safe in the house, he found that he was caught in the scheme of luring the tiger away from the mountain and wanted to rush out to save the farm. Song Ye threw a fuel bottle out of nowhere and slammed into the gate. The flames of fire sprang up more than one meter in front of the door, blocking several ten people in the house.

"Come on, call the police, call the fire!" Zhou Zheng saw the smoke coming down the stairs. He could not get out of the door again. He was so anxious that he could not get out of the house. Now, he could not manage the disgrace of the upper part. It would be more than the gain to burn someone to death in the house.

Across a wall of fire, suddenly came a cold voice, "I pulled out the phone line."

What? Zhou Zheng was shocked. He raised his head and ran into a pair of deep eyes. In the blazing fire, his delicate and beautiful face became more and more unreal. "Who are you?"

Song Ye didn't answer him. The greeting on this occasion was obviously redundant. She stood in front of the door with no expression on her face. "You have only two choices. One is to beg for mercy, or to die."

"You..." Zhou Zheng bit his teeth and couldn't help shouting abuse. However, when he looked out of his eyes, he saw that all the brothers of the land tiger gang were lying behind the girl. Even though he was far away, he could smell the strong smell of blood.

He suddenly remembered the fear of the knife, which made him understand that the cruel means he described was not empty words.

"Boss, cough, what to do?" The smoke was getting heavier and heavier. Many brothers coughed and asked him what he meant.

Zhou Zheng bit his teeth and didn't open his mouth. He asked him to beg for mercy for a child. He was joking.

After seeing that he was not convinced, song ye took out another fuel bottle. "The fire will arrive in 15 minutes at most. If you obey me, you don't have to die with him."

"No!" People looked at the fuel bottle in her hand in horror, and their hearts jumped to their throat. They almost did not dare to have a moment's hesitation. Immediately, some people showed their obedience, "I beg for mercy, I don't want to die."

"Me too."

"Me too."

……

Once the gap is opened, Zhou Zheng is in a helpless position. He kicks his brother around in a rage, reaches out his hand and takes out a pistol from his arms. He is vicious and says: "dare to betray Laozi, I will shoot you."

The black muzzle of the gun scared everyone to move again. Even Xu Zihang and others outside the fire wall were on guard to avoid it.

Song ye saw Zhou Zheng taking out his gun, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then he said, "wait a minute, I'll let you out."Zhou Zheng raised his eyebrows and spat on the ground. "Hairy boy, you are too tender to fight with me. Let me go!"

In the uproar, several barrels of water poured over, put out the fire, a thick smoke in the air, with the smell of burning.

Zhou Zheng's face was blackened. When he saw that he could escape, he rushed out with his gun without saying a word. He looked around in the dark night, but before his head was moved twice, a cold and hard object suddenly blocked his temple. A cold and gentle voice sounded in his ear, "are you looking for me?"

Zhou Zheng's body trembled and looked at it from the corner of his eyes. What he held on his head was not a gun, but the girl on his side had a calm face, and the cold in his eyes was like falling into an ice cave.

"Yes, I have something to say." If you want my territory, we can divide it equally. We don't need to use a knife or a gun like this

Song ye did not want to listen to his nonsense, holding the gun forward a point, said: "this gun, where did you get it?"

"Yes, it's from the black market recently." Zhou Zheng, looking at Song Ye's attitude that oil and salt didn't go in, couldn't control his temper at all. He quickly added: "it's said that it was brought in by a group of people from other provinces. They only sell guns when they don't have money."

Song ye thought deeply that this trip had extra harvest. He raised his hand to hand over Zhou Zheng's gun and kicked him in front of Xu Zihang. "The rest is for you to handle."

Xu Zihang over there had just watched a gun confrontation. In a flash, he saw his enemy in front of him. He kicked Zhou Zheng to death even though he didn't want to raise his feet.

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