Rebirth of the Campus Veyron

The cold moon in March is like an icy spring hanging diagonally in the sky. A layer of cold indifference spreads around the cold moon. The light yellow light scatters and wraps the earth. The light retreats behind the scenes along with the sun. The God of Death stands there. The moonlight smiles ferociously at the darkness, and death is his sickle to harvest life in sin. Likewise, this is also a grand gift he wants to give to these two gangs!

The mafia team led by Zhao Qinghe did not stay there for long after encountering obstacles in Shenyang, but quickly rushed out. This is not because Zhao Qinghe has begun to show weakness, but because of the power of the Shenyang Military Region, she Although the Shenyang Military Region has no plans to intervene in the fight between the two gangs, once he leads so many people through the city of Shenyang, they will probably provide Lu Yunqing with a lot of firearms and equipment even if they don't take action!

This is what Zhao Qinghe really fears!

With nowhere to go, they had to come to the place where the battle was about to take place. A group of powerful killer troops led by Zhao Qinghe and Pei Ziyuan slowly followed up at the end, and at the forefront were A Hong and Ordinary killer troops led by Bryant!

"Mom, why are we here? It seems like there is no one around." Yun'er sat in the extended Lincoln and asked Zhao Qinghe with a puzzled look on her face.

Looking back at her, Zhao Qinghe couldn't help but feel cold in his heart, and said helplessly: "Yun'er, we have no choice. After all, this is not our Rome. Many people here don't like us, so they rejected us. But I promise you, as long as I can win, I will take you back to Rome. It is a very beautiful city, really."

Yun'er blinked her big shining eyes and said innocently: "Mom, I want to wait for Brother Qing to come back. As long as he follows us to Rome, I will go. If he doesn't go, I won't go."

Zhao Qinghe, who was a little helpless by this little girl, could only nod his head helplessly, thinking about when to take Lu Yunqing to Rome forcibly. In that case, he probably would have no idea of ​​leaving. After all, there were The clouds restrained him.

When Yun'er heard that Zhao Qinghe had agreed, she felt relieved. She leaned obediently on the leather seat and fell asleep with a smile.

Pei Ziyuan joked in a low voice at this time: "Qinghe, are you really going to take Lu Yunqing to Rome?"

"What else can I do? Should I let my Yun'er stay in China?" Zhao Qinghe said helplessly, "I don't want her to leave me again. Now I only have her."

"Don't you still have Lu Yunqing?" Pei Ziyuan said teasingly.

However, this attracted a rare roll of eyes from Zhao Qinghe. She said angrily: "Ziyuan, don't talk nonsense. For me, Lu Yunqing is just an unreachable dream. All I need to do now is defeat the Canglong Gang and lead the As long as Lu Yunqing returns to Rome, I won't think too much about other things!"

Pei Ziyuan sighed: "I hope you can control yourself."

"Humph, it can definitely be done!" When Zhao Qinghe was talking about Lu Yunqing, his temperament suddenly changed like that of a child. Compared with Yun'er, he was still like a blank piece of paper!

Just when there seemed to be no threat, the police intercom inside the Lincoln suddenly rang, and Zhao Qinghe looked over with a puzzled look.

Half a minute later, the sound of the intercom appeared in their back seat.

"Madam, there is an ambush from the Canglong Gang ahead, what should we do?" This was A Hong's voice. Through the obscure moonlight, Zhao Qinghe could already see that he was very close to the battlefield that Lu Yunqing mentioned, and in

A Hong, who is at the forefront of the team, has naturally rushed into the battlefield!

So fast?

Zhao Qinghe and Pei Ziyuan both had the same reaction. They looked at each other for a while, and then Zhao Qinghe solemnly said: "Ahong, who are the people here?"

"There doesn't seem to be anyone too powerful. He should be here to check things out." A Hong's voice didn't seem to have any solemn meaning. It sounded like this guy didn't have any respect for those ambushes who appeared out of thin air.

Zhao Qinghe knew A Hong's character weakness and quickly said: "A Hong, no matter what kind of ambush the other party is, you must treat it with caution!"

"Well, then do we want to attack?" A Hong asked, and there seemed to be an extra layer of blood in his words.

Zhao Qinghe said: "Fight!"

At this moment, A Hong seemed to have rushed into the opponent's hinterland with his own killer team. His killer team had enviable talents. Even before A Hong entered the killer list,

He was already the captain of this killer team. Although he later had fewer opportunities to go on missions with the killer team as a whole, he returned to the team again and still showed his superb tacit understanding with them!

And what Liao Jinsong wanted to do at the beginning was just to test them and see if he could catch them off guard. As a result, his slightly conceited thoughts made him fall into the quagmire and couldn't extricate himself. He wanted to get out, but he had already

Being fought by A Hong like a maggot attached to the bone, there is no way to leave here!

"It seems that it is impossible to escape this time." Liao Jinsong thought helplessly, and then shouted with all his strength, "Brothers, let's kill!"

Everyone seemed to have been injected with blood, and they rushed forward fiercely, using all their strength to fight against the opponent's body. Although the nature of the two sides was different, most of the people led by Liao Jinsong were trained in the black boxing market.

characters, and A Hong’s men are killers who have undergone various scientific trainings!

Facing these fierce characters, the members of the Canglong Gang led by Liao Jinsong had no choice but to gamble their lives. Anyway, for them, fighting in the black boxing market is a daily struggle.

Victory is only for survival the next day!

They don't care about their own lives!

When Zhao Qinghe turned away her sight, she was horrified to find that in this deserted place, the two sides were dodging and fighting each other. She didn't even know who the other party was, but at this time they had to use their training skills

They have been able to kill each other for decades, and they did this because their masters were enemies.

For both parties, their lives are just a symbol, a symbol that represents the power of the gang. Once there is some irreconcilable conflict between the gang masters, they must fight. This is fate, even if

A fate that must be kept firmly in mind even if you are hungover!

Life can be so great that it weighs as much as a thousand stones, and it can also be as humble as a feather above a sigh.

Obviously, life is not valuable at this time.

Blood replaced dew and sprayed on the surrounding bushes. The blood on the ground gathered into small pools of blood. Several pools of blood were connected to each other, and a river of blood flowed. However, the human bodies that kept falling were still adding new raw materials to these pools of blood.

A Hong would never have imagined that the opponent looked like a mixed bag of good and bad, but could exert such terrifying power. Even though the opponent was a member of the Canglong Gang, he could feel that these people were just like him with the power of one person.

Just like Shatang who was defeated and defeated, he has no fighting power worth mentioning!

But right in his field of vision, headed by Liao Jinsong, these individuals actually exerted 120% of their power! They had completely put their own lives behind them, and the machetes in their hands seemed to be missing.

He didn't even have a crosshair, so he slashed hard at the Mafia hitman squad!

There are even some members of the Canglong Gang who, in order to kill their enemies, do not hesitate to sacrifice themselves, allowing themselves to hug the opponent's body tightly, and then let their own people stab them!

With the sword raised and dropped, not only the lives of their enemies are harvested, but also the lives of their own brothers!

Lu Yunqing once said to them that if there is no grudge in life, there will be no grudge in death!

Everyone has this sentence deeply engraved in their minds. In their hearts, as long as they can kill the enemy, it is success. As for their own lives, even if they fall in their own hands,

It doesn't matter, between brothers, a life doesn't matter, I will naturally return it to my brothers later!

Seeing this scene, A Hong was already a little stunned. He had experienced various battlefields, but had never experienced such a thrilling scene. These individuals seemed to have left their lives behind and did not care about themselves at all.

Your life is in your heart!

Ah Hong smiled bitterly, thinking like this in her heart, she really didn't expect that she would use such a method so early.

The current situation is not favorable for the Mafia's killer troops. Even the originally weak killer troops began to suffer more casualties after unknown aid from the other party came in. A Hong, who took everything in front of him, had cold eyes and his sleeves slid down.

, a small bamboo whistle fell into her hands.

The bamboo whistle is very simple, and does not even have basic decoration or dyeing. It maintains the basic color of the wood. The simple bamboo whistle only has a scarlet dot on the top.

The only feature is probably that this bamboo whistle has a length that no one would have expected!

This is a quite long bamboo whistle. Even in Liao Jinsong's eyes, this bamboo whistle has gradually surpassed the length of an ordinary dagger!

Could it be said?

Liao Jinsong suddenly had a terrifying thought in his mind. He looked at the bamboo whistle in A Hong's hand, and the sense of crisis in his heart gradually increased, and he finally began to become nervous. The moment the other party put the bamboo whistle into his mouth, he was already

He dodged to the side!

A Hong put the bamboo whistle into his mouth and blew the air in his lungs into the whistle. A sharp and harsh sound emanated from the whistle, which seemed to carry a power that was difficult to avoid.

In the middle, a cloud-piercing thorn rushed out directly and advanced through the air. In an instant, it had already pulled down a member of the Canglong Gang!

Although Liao Jinsong had perfectly dodged the blow, when he looked back, he couldn't help but sucked in a breath of cold air. He saw the fallen Canglong Gang member foaming at the mouth and what seemed to be a lump on his neck.

There was a slender dark black thorn, and a large part of it was stuck in his neck. Apparently, this dark black thorn had been engraved with a lot of poison!

So scary!

Liao Jinsong had heard of such a thing before, and he had seen similar scenes in some film and television works. Although he was not convinced at first, he was naturally cautious and avoided it immediately. However, the person behind him

The Canglong Gang brothers had no time to avoid such an attack!

"Brother!" Liao Jinsong yelled like crazy, but no one answered. He raised his head fiercely, holding the machete in his hand gradually tighter, and sprinted straight over, cutting down two or three mafia gangsters in the process.

The killer, but for the entire battle situation, it is just a drop in the bucket!

Just when he was about to sprint in front of A Hong, he suddenly saw a scene that made him tremble!

All the mafia killers around took out a bamboo whistle, which was slender and emerald green. It looked the same as the one A Hong used before!

The sharp sound resounded throughout the world in an instant!