Super Soldier King Chapter 2969: True dogfight
After hanging up the phone, Ye Qian did not call people from the Starlight Bar, nor did they call Xie Shufeng and others. Instead, he drove directly towards Sanjiang Road Bar Street by himself, alone.
This is a trap, so Ye Qian does not want his brother to follow his own risk. He does not know the specifics of Bar Street now, and hastily made Xie Shufeng and others on time afraid of causing unnecessary casualties.
The most important thing is that for Ye Qian to gain a foothold in Chinatown, it needs to have enough record to consolidate itself. For example, Wang Safety had just rushed into a small gang, cut off the ears of that leader, and then broke into his own family business. Even Hua Hansheng had to bow his head.
Another example is the three hosts of the Chinese Gang, Han Dong, Ye Zhengrong, and Qiu Hanjiang. No matter which one they are in, they are able to sit in this position, and each has their own outstanding achievements. A big brother, if he does not have enough outstanding achievements, he cannot convince the following.
Hua Hansheng is a good example. He is just a father to his father’s career. After taking over the Chinese gang, he has been busy, even bullying and frightening. Such a big brother, few people will convince him.
When Ye Qian came to Sanjiang Road Bar Street, although it was still brightly lit, it did not have the hot music in the past, and on the street, it was even a crowd that could not be seen.
"Let's let!"
Ye Qian shouted to the crowd watching on the street and squeezed towards it. Joining the excitement, it seems that it is not a unique hobby of the Chinese, and here Ye Qian also saw it.
"Fuck, don’t you **** have long eyes? Are you in a hurry to die?" A tall white man, five in size and three in size, looked a little brute. Seeing that Ye Qian was squeezing in, he immediately scolded a lot.
Ye Qian frowned, he was shouting'let's go' all the way, but this tall white man thought he was superior, but he ignored the Ye Qian's words, but stared at Ye Qian. Weak.
Ye Qian looks weaker than this white man, but when Ye Qian looks at the five big and three big tall white men, his eyes are cold, like a hungry wolf staring at a lamb, exuding Cold chills.
"Good eyes!"
The tall white man subconsciously avoided Ye Qian's gaze, because he felt that his eyes were like a sharp knife pointed directly at his heart. It seemed that if he looked at it again, he would die under the eyes of Ye Qian.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" The tall white man felt a sensational killing, frightened his legs, and immediately apologized timidly.
Ye Qian was too lazy to get entangled with this kind of person, but walked quickly through the crowd and finally came to the bar street. At this time, the bar street was a mess, and vaguely able to see someone fall in the pool of blood. (Baidu search network updates the fastest and most stable)
Jiang Feng blew, and the **** smell accompanied the breeze into the nostrils. It seemed to remind people that this place is a dangerous **** place.
Ye Qian could not help speeding up, he felt that the battle at the end of the street had not ended.
Along the way, he really saw several Chinese who were seriously injured on the street and couldn't afford to cry. Many even stunned and fell to the ground in a pool of blood. life and death was unknown.
"Damn, white guys? I let you have a life tonight, not a life!" Ye Qian, as a Chinese, watched the Chinese fall into the blood pool one by one, the sad " ", it was unconscious The tragic situation of personnel, like a steel needle, stuck in the heart of Ye Qian.
"Spicy next door, Lao Tzu calls you arrogant and won't kill you!"
"Fuck, beat me hard, kill me!"
"Boom!"
When Ye Qian came to the end of the street, a faint noise was heard from a small KTV bar.
Ye Qian stepped into the gate and saw more than two dozen people beating six Chinese. The most tragic Chinese were bald. The blood was all over their heads. Their hands were protecting their heads, and they had no resistance. But three or four white people around him have been kicking their feet all the time, and they are not soft at all.
The other five people were almost one-sided. Only two people were standing. The others were beaten with blood, and there was no rebellious capability.
"Spicy next door!" Ye Qian saw this scene, and the anger in his heart burst into an instant, only to feel that all his blood was boiling.
Ye Qian picked up a bar seat on the side and slammed it toward the head of the nearest white man.
"Boom!"
The white man didn’t seem to respond, and suddenly he was smashed by the Ye Qian that appeared later, and his blood burst out along his hair.
The Ye Qian at this moment is like a wolf entering the flock, and the endless anger in my heart is like a volcano bursting, kicking the white man with one foot and smashing it towards the crowd of white gangs.
"Fuck, there’s another one!" After Ye Qian kicked off the first white man, the rest of them reacted. Suddenly, three white men held knife and stick and smashed towards Ye Qian.
"Dry these Chinese debris!"
"He chopped to his spicy next door!"
In the face of the three white men who rushed up, Ye Qian did not say much. Rather than brave the tongue, it is better to be shot with a real sword.
And Ye Qian told them by their actions that the Chinese who disdain in their mouths are their nightmares.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The speed of Ye Qian was so fast that the three of them didn’t have time to get close to Ye Qian. They were directly flew out of the seat in the hands of Ye Qian. One of them also hit the bar of the lobby, his head blossomed, and he was unconscious.
The strength of Ye Qian makes other white people see it. Only then did they realize that Ye Qian was terrible. They thought about it at the same time. Ye Qian is a powerful trainer and the strongest opponent in the Chinese gang they met tonight.
"What is that?"
"Who is that person?"
Two more people from the Chinese help were able to move. When they saw Ye Qian killing in, it was only a short while before they were put into the four white men. Suddenly they felt very happy.
"No matter who he is, if we are not dead after tonight. This big brother, I'll make up!"
"Yes, follow up!"
As soon as the two saw the Chinese, it seemed that they had suddenly hit chicken blood, and became more excited, aiming at a white man, and kicked.
In the hall, I saw dozens of white people around Ye Qian. In their view, Ye Qian, even a wolf and a tiger, would eventually be invincible. Each one of them is not a common bludgeon, one to three to five against a common bluff.
"Boom!"
"Pap!"
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Various smashing sounds came out of the hall, sometimes accompanied by these sharp screams. It seemed that the place had become a slaughterhouse for a while. The sound inside made people feel an inexplicable chill.
More than 20 white people, besieging Ye Qian alone, and still in this hall of less than 60 square meters. Just thinking about it, I know how dangerous it is for Ye Qian.
But they never dreamed that Ye Qian alone was like a wolf entering the flock. The younger brothers of more than 20 white gangs were like weak lambs. Even if there were more lambs, they could never hurt a wolf. What's more, Ye Qian is not an ordinary wolf, but a Wolf King who is arrogant.
In less than three minutes, the original noisy hall suddenly recovered strangely quiet.
"This..."
"God!"
"Is he still alone?"
Several injured Chinese help younger brothers. Although three of them fell to the ground and lost their fighting power, their minds are still clear. This is a legendary battle, and they are all seen in the eyes.
Six Chinese younger brothers, one was seriously injured in a coma, three lost their fighting power, and two barely stood still, but they were all covered, and the blood on their bodies was still dripping down to the ground.
At this moment, the five conscious Chinese youngsters stared at Ye Qian in astonishment, as if they were looking up to a hero, with an expression of awe and care.
"You stay to take care of the injured brother and call an ambulance." Ye Qian pointed to one of the two standing fat men.
The fat man’s injury, Ye Qian knew at first glance that it was not too heavy, so the care of the person and the ambulance were given to the fat man.
"You, take me to the office of the Chinese help in Sanjiang Road." Ye Qian pointed to another strong man.
The Sanjiang Road naturally has its own office. It is a place where Chinese people usually help their brothers to deal with some things. Moreover, Ye Qian also knows that the leader of Hong Tianxiong who manages Sanjiang Road Bar Street is Li Hong.
Ye Qian can see that this time, the people from the white gang are all elites, so the odds and ends are definitely a great leader of the white gang.
"Fuck, this is the group of hooligans of the white gang Hong Tianxiong said?" Ye Qian secretly scolded, this is the second time Hong Tianxiong has framed himself.
Ye Zhengrong once said in the tea house that let Ye Qian Rao Hongtianxiong take a life, the rest of him will not interfere. Ye Qian is also a person of great affection, Ye Zhengrong also helped himself a lot, so Ye Qian planned to only replace Hong Tianxiong's status.
But now it seems that Ye Qian is about to change his mind. Ye Zhengrong's kindness is certainly important, but for this kind of person who has to die to death twice, Ye Qian is absolutely intolerable and indulgent.
"Hong Tianxiong~IndoMTL.com~ It's all your own responsibility, don't blame me Ye Qian for not giving Ye Zhengrong a face in the future." Ye Qian's eyes flashed with a sense of coldness.
Fortunately, Ye Qian has a foresight and did not bring Xie Shufeng with them. Otherwise, he was in chaos, and Ye Qian could not guarantee that his newly recruited brother would have no fearless casualties.
"Brother, I will take you here!" the strong man said, leading the way for Ye Qian.
"Who is the leader of the white gang leading tonight?" Ye Qian walked out of the hall and asked the strong man.
"Lasi, the white gang! Or we won’t lose so badly, almost one-sided..." The strong man said bitterly. The loss of the Chinese gang is very big tonight. The sturdy man was once a good brother who was born and died, so when he mentions Lasi, he naturally resents it.
"Relax, our brothers from the Chinese Gang will not be sacrificed in vain. Laxi? I Ye Qian will let them all return to the West today!" The anger in Ye Qian's heart has not subsided, let alone Ye Qian is a member of the Chinese Gang, even if it is just ordinary The Chinese, seeing this scene, must have exploded in blood.
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