A certain Hong Kong hero of the world

Chapter 233 Remember, my name is He Liansheng Aircraft!

"You sold the news about Mad Gou Luo to Vietnam Zai. Now Mad Gou Luo has been shot, and Duan Kun who followed him doesn't know if he can be rescued. Do you think Mad Gou Luo will still help you?"

A swordsman looked at the uncle who was talking funny. He really didn't know what these old guys were thinking.

Although he was confused, it didn't stop him from continuing to kill people with his sword.

Outside the karaoke bar, Amin was holding a briefcase and running like wind at his feet along the alley.

Several knife-wielding swordsmen behind him are chasing after him!

As a civilian, A Ming ran for a while and then died because he was breathing too fast. In the end, I could only hold on to the wall of the alley and slowly move towards the entrance of the alley.

Looking desperately at the swordsman behind him who was chasing him closer and closer, A Ming was almost desperate.

But when he tried to move forward, he saw a group of Xinlianying parking boys in white shirts running towards the alley where he was on the street outside the alley.

It seemed that they were going to support the karaoke bar that was in trouble, and because the alley was close, it was definitely the only way to go.

"Help, the people from Fire Ox in Tai Kok Tsui stepped in and killed people!"

A Ming seemed to have caught the light and immediately shouted to those white shirts.

Wuying, who was walking in front, heard the shouting and spotted Amin and the strange swordsmen behind him at the corner of the alley!

"When Xin Lianying does anything, put down your fucking sword!"

Seeing someone trying to snatch someone's head, Wuying immediately shouted loudly, and then rushed over with his men!

Brother Luo said that others can let him go, but A Ming must catch him.

It was just a corner away from the alley, so Wuying and his men finally caught A Ming before the swordsmen.

"Xinlianying Wuxiao, do you dare to tell us where you came from?"

Wuying protected A Ming and pointed his sword at the swordsmen on the opposite side.

The swordsman's eyes flashed a few times, and when he remembered the boss's instructions, he finally gritted his teeth and said nothing.

"Brother Wuying, at first glance, the other party looks like a low-class bad boy. Even if you ask, you won't be able to tell anything!"

A parking boy laughed at the other person and walked in front of Wuying with his companions.

This guy is good at everything, but when it comes to fighting... that's hard to say...

After hearing these words, the knife leader on the opposite side who was about to turn around and leave immediately stopped.

Veins appeared in the hand holding the handle of the knife. Isn't it just for fame? But now a group of parking guys dare to laugh at me and look down on me. How can I bear this?

"Remember, the one who killed you guys today is He Liansheng!"

If it were a normal person, he would have led people away long ago in this situation.

But airplanes are different. As a swordsman, he has always been eager to stand out on the road.

But his boss, Yu Toubiao, was doing illegal work for the society, which led to the fact that his subordinates who followed Yu Toubiao couldn't even get a name for so many years.

When you go to a food stall for a late-night snack, it's not easy to give the name of your boss, Yutou Tiao, but you have to give the name of the gangster who is the boss of Lian Sheng!

He had long been dissatisfied. They were working for the society in a bloody way. Even when they reported their own names, they were ridiculed by the bullies and said they were fake and Lian Sheng's names.

How could he survive the flight?

This time it was just right. Taking advantage of this opportunity to work on the shore, he wanted to show his prestige and let others know that there was someone like him in Heliansheng!

The plane moved faster and faster, and with the machete in his hand, he drew a line of sparks on the wall of the alley.

Soon, disproportionate numbers of men and horses from both sides were killed together. Taking advantage of the fact that the alley was not wide and could not hit more than a few people at once, the plane wielded its machete and chopped down five or six of Xin Lian Ying's white shirts.

With his own men, the parking guys who suppressed Wuying's men slashed violently. Soon, each of the twenty or so white-shirted men brought by Wuying were seriously injured and collapsed in the alley.

Although several people on the plane were injured, one even had his arm broken. But he still looked fiercely at the remaining white shirts protecting Wuying.

They smuggled powder at sea and dealt with traitors in the society. What they did was licking blood from the edge of a knife.

Those who really put their heads in their waistbands to do things, even if they have twice as many parking guys brought by Wuying, they won't be enough to kill them.

Stepping on the body of the white shirt that fell to the ground, the plane grinned with white teeth and looked in the direction of the fly.

"Do you know who I am now?" Pointing the knife in the direction of Wu Fei, the plane wiped away the blood on his face.

"See clearly what I look like. It will save you the hell of having no idea who killed you."

"Also, you must remember, my name is He Liansheng Aircraft!"

The plane smiled wildly, something he had never enjoyed when working at sea.

He finally understood why so many people jumped into Young and Dangerous even though they knew it was not a good job.

Because...this kind of moment is really refreshing.

Why do you work so hard, other than to enjoy this feeling at the end?

To be feared and to be looked up to. Or being worshiped and regarded as an idol...

Or...being held at gunpoint...

"Do you want to play this big?"

The plane wisely dropped the machete in his hand and raised his hands above his head. And got off the Xinlianying white shirt that he was stepping on, which had been chopped to the ground.

The same goes for the men on the plane behind him. They raised their hands high above their heads and did not dare to move.

Because Wuying was holding a submachine gun in his hand and pointed it at the people on the plane.

It would be difficult for three people to walk side by side in the alley, but it would be difficult to go down the alley in one go. The plane felt that he would never be able to get on a plane in this life, but he would have the opportunity to ride a crane and fly to the west.

At the same time, he was also complaining about his boss Yu Toubiao, saying that working on the shore was different from doing things at sea. He won't always pull out a gun to do things. On the shore, they all use machetes.

If you want to be famous, you have to cut your way out with a machete and make others afraid of you.

"Come on, turn around and show Brother Wuying."

Wuying patted the submachine gun in his hand and said something to the plane.

"Don't be too arrogant, you!"

The plane really had the guts to pick up the machete, then rush over and chop it on the opponent's face with that expression of wanting to be beaten!

Wuying didn't say anything, but instead pulled the safety of the submachine gun and pulled the trigger diagonally above the plane.

Bang bang bang bang…

A series of bullets hit the wall more than one meter high above the heads of several people on the plane. When the fly released the trigger, the dust falling from the wall covered the plane's head and face.

"Hey, you are very tolerant. Why don't you wear a suit and tie and come out with a machete to scare people?"

"What a poop on you!"

The plane looked at Wuying's expression of wanting to be beaten, his fists clenched, but a smile appeared on his face.

At the same time, Wuying's appearance was already remembered in his heart, and he thought that he would come back with severe revenge in the future.

He is just straight-minded about airplanes, not stupid.

He couldn't do something like rushing up and fighting someone while being pointed at a gun.

This time, the matter was not assigned by the club. He just followed the instructions of his eldest brother and came out to help Huo Niu catch someone.

Although Huo Niu paid the money, Yu Toubiao also said that if he was encountered by Mad Dog Luo's men. If you can beat him, fight. If you can't beat him, run away. If you can't run, just wait for the boss to talk to Mad Dog Luo.

At that time, the plane even asked why.

The fish head mark said this: "Mad Dog Luo is fucking crazy... He dared to kill someone with a knife even if he was threatened with a bomb. This kind of person has a broken brain, so there is no need to be serious with him."

"Do you know what his previous name was? His name was Bloody Hand Luo! Later, I don't know how I met Chen Haonan's eyes, and gave him such a majestic nickname. I insisted on calling him the street nickname: Handsome Luo. Do you think there is something wrong with your head?"

The plane took a deep breath, then clenched his fists and turned around in a circle with an awkward smile on his face.

There is no way, Mad Dog Luo is not only insane himself, but also the brains of his mother's subordinates are abnormal.

If the man in front of me dared to shoot in broad daylight, what else would he not dare to do?

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