The strongest biochemical

Chapter 519

Dead without evidence? !
Bai Qi's eyes were full of gloom, and he suddenly realized that he had underestimated the cannon fodder group. If he put a high hat on Baihu's head and took it off, his deeds of sending Baihu to eradicate the cannon fodder group would be revealed, and he would definitely be disappointed. won the hearts of other members of the gang.

But if you don't pick it, wouldn't the white tiger die in vain?

That's my brother-in-law. I promised my wife to take good care of him, but now...

The more Bai Qi thought about it, the more depressed and aggrieved he felt, and finally he slammed the desk hard, his eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and said: "I must kill those trash, leave no one behind!"

The thin man rolled his eyes, and then said, "Boss, I have a plan."

"Say!"

"In three days' time, it will be the day when our Bai Gang and Hai Gang will compete for the right to search materials in Yantian District, Xisu City. At that time, each gang will send three people to compete in the group arena. Why don't we send Seventeen, the leader of the current cannon fodder group? Participate in the competition. Winning is naturally a good thing. Our Bai Gang has the right to search for materials in Yantian District for half a month;

If we lose, we will push all the responsibilities to that Seventeen. At that time, according to gang rules, we will be punished with three knives and six holes. As long as Seventeen dies, the cannon fodder group will have no leader. Can. " said the skinny man.

Hearing this, Bai Qi narrowed his eyes, seemed to calm down suddenly, and sat back in his seat: "Three knives and six holes don't necessarily kill people!"

"It's very simple, as long as we add some material to the knife, we don't believe that Seventeen can survive, hehe..." The thin man smiled coldly, his pair of triangular eyes glowed like poisonous snakes.

Bai Qi smiled, that smile was incomparably permeating, obviously, he thought it was a good idea, the material search right in Yantian District was taken away by the Hai Gang, so it was justifiable for him to punish Seventeen according to the gang rules, and he would not fall behind. The mouth is out.

******
As a gang, when a respectable member dies, there is always a funeral.

Early in the morning, members of the cannon fodder team wore suits and white flowers on their chests, and pushed the unclosed coffin, which contained Wang Shuhuan's body, up a small hill outside the station.They want to let Wang Shuhuan go to the ground in a glorious manner, and hold a grand funeral for him.

Wreaths, white cloth!
The members of the cannon fodder team looked solemn and heavy, the old eighth played the trumpet, the pigskin wailed, the monk beat the gong in front, and paper money was strewn all over the road.

"Brother Huan, go all the way!"

The orderly shouts were loud and clear like soldiers undergoing training in the barracks.

Bai Qi was still sleeping, but when he was woken up by the sound, he suddenly became angry: "Who the hell is crying outside, is there a funeral?"

The thin man walked in, smiled bitterly, and replied: "Boss, it is indeed a funeral. The cannon fodder team is holding a gang-style funeral for the dead Wang Shuhuan."

"Fuck me~!"

Bai Qi was furious, even Bai Hu, who is a hero in name, was not treated this way. What does this mean, isn't it telling others that Wang Shuhuan is the real hero, "Tell the people below, whoever dares to participate, I will fight you!" Break whose dog's leg."

The emaciated man showed embarrassment: "Boss, Master Gu has brought someone there, but judging from his appearance, he should not be there to worship, but to destroy the place."

"This Gu Wuxiang, doesn't he think the embarrassment he suffered last time wasn't big enough?"

Bai Qi cursed, but did not order him to come back. Instead, he walked to the window and looked at the funeral scene outside.

……

"Seventh brother, you said that if we die, will someone collect our bodies?"

Seeing Wang Shuhuan's well-dressed corpse, the monk joked, "I don't want to die and become a cannibal zombie. I must be ugly like that."

Ling Xiu said nothing and remained silent.

The sound of the horn is the only melody here, which is deafening but full of sadness and pain.

At this moment, a group of people ran up quickly, and quickly parted a lane, allowing a seven-foot strong man with two axes to come up.The muscles are strong, and the half-exposed shoulders seem to be full of explosive power.

"Smash it!" Gu Wuxiang shouted loudly, his rough voice was like the squawking of a male duck.

As soon as he gave an order, his subordinates immediately smashed the wreath at the funeral.

All the voices fell silent, and the members of the cannon fodder team glared at Gu Wuxiang angrily.

"Gu, what are you doing?" the monk roared angrily.

"What am I doing? I still want to ask what you are doing!"

Gu Wuxiang's face turned cold, "You cannon fodder group of garbage is worthy of holding a funeral? You really know how to put gold on your face, and what the hell are you? It's your turn to talk to me here ?”

"Shhhh~"

Without further ado, the members of the cannon fodder team took out their pistols and pointed them at Gu Wuxiang, a bleak murderous aura swept across like a hurricane.

Gu Wuxiang was dumbfounded. He never thought that the cannon fodder group who was bullied by them but dare not say a word would be so strong today, they would draw their guns at the slightest disagreement. It's like the sun coming out from the west It seems to be a strange thing.

Ling Xiu glanced at him coldly: "Get lost!"

"roll!!!"

All the members of the cannon fodder group roared in unison, with a powerful momentum, and the sound shook the sky.

Gu Wuxiang swallowed hard, and suddenly had an illusion that this group of guys who had always been dogs in their eyes seemed to have transformed into a pack of wolves, a pack of howling, capable of gnawing people to the bone There are no hungry wolves left, and those eyes, what are they if they are not the eyes of wolves.

what's the situation?
Did Wang Shuhuan's death irritate them or was it because they changed their boss?

It took a long time to come back to his senses, and his subordinates gradually came back to their senses, and then drew their guns to face each other, confronting the members of the cannon fodder team.

Gu Wuxiang took a few long breaths, adjusted his mood, and snorted coldly, "Think you are the only ones who have guns, but I don't? Just ten of you, dare to challenge more than 20 of you, are you tired? With a serious look on his face, he shouted, "Put the gun down!"

"Put down the gun!"

His subordinates also shouted and approached forward at the same time.

Just when Gu Wuxiang breathed a sigh of relief, he felt a gust of wind hit him, and his eyes were dazzled. After his vision was completely fixed, a black muzzle was pressed against his eyebrows, and the cold The steel breath and the undisguised killing intent made him break out in a cold sweat. He subconsciously dropped the ax and slowly raised his hands.

The next moment, I saw clearly that it was Ling Xiu, and I couldn't help being shocked: How did this guy come to me?
"You...what are you going to do?" He asked in a trembling voice, he didn't believe that Ling Xiu would not dare to shoot.

(End of this chapter)