Rebirth of the Campus Veyron

Chapter 881 Terrifying Bamboo Whistle

Countless sharp needles rushed towards Liao Jinsong, but in this flash of lightning, many Canglong Gang brothers had already rushed over, hugged Liao Jinsong tightly, and greeted Liao Jinsong instead of the latter.

There are so many black stingers!

Liao Jinsong's world turned dark in an instant. He looked at the fallen brothers around him, and the anger in his heart gradually rushed up. He looked at A Hong in front of him fiercely and yelled: "Give me back."

Brother’s life!”

"So many of your brothers were killed by your own people, but our people didn't kill many at all, okay?" A Hong said helplessly, with a wry smile on his face that seemed very pitiful.

But this obviously can't cover up the anger in Liao Jinsong's heart!

He had already tightened his grip on the machete in his hand, and sprinted over ferociously, striking and punching in a measured manner. Although Ahong's speed dazzled him, he gradually gained the advantage!

At this time, Liao Jinsong had also entered a life-threatening state. His body was rushing forward fiercely, which made A Hong feel scared. However, after A Hong dodged a few times, he saw himself from the corner of his eye.

What he wanted to see was a scarlet smile on his lips, and he grabbed Liao Jinsong's wrist fiercely, pointed behind him, and said with a mysterious smile: "Look behind you!

"

Although Liao Jinsong wanted to kill this guy with a knife as soon as possible, he still showed his doubts and confusion immediately and looked back.

Under the pitch-black night, the killers who had already begun to show signs of retreat suddenly showed a scene that made Liao Jinsong unbelievable and made him shudder.

The eyes of the killer troops who did not dare to resist desperately at first gradually changed after hearing this sharp whistle. They gradually changed from the original coldness and numbness, just like a little black ink in clear water, crazy and

The smell of bloodlust comes from every member of the Killer Force

The deepest part of the pupils radiated, and then everyone discovered that the morale of the killer troops had undergone earth-shaking changes. If these people could be called fierce people before, then now, they are a group of life-threatening beasts! A group of people who are completely for

A desperate and desperate beast!

This whistle, which is similar to deep hypnosis, sounded several short times in succession. After all the killers completed their transformation, the pressure they created was like an exponential function image that quickly turned up!

"How did you do it?" Liao Jinsong asked in confusion, his eyes full of fear and timidity.

Although Ahong knew that Liao Jinsong had no chance of survival, he still answered the other party's doubts: "In our mafia, we will also consider when our people face people who are much more powerful than us.

How to face the situation! Later, Mrs. Zhao Qinghe came up with a way to let these killers undergo scientific training, and let them engage in various killings every day. Once they can no longer use their life-threatening abilities,

We will use such bamboo

The whistle was used to deal with them, but the poison was not quenched. Over time, they became afraid of the bamboo whistle, and gradually became accustomed to using such a whistle as their own signal. As soon as they heard it, they would fight and kill madly.

The whole person has

It has become such a crazy state. Hum, even your people have such a mentality, but the strength of the two groups of people is so different. Do you think your people can still get it in front of me?

What kind of bargain is it?”

Liao Jinsong finally realized that these so-called noble killers in front of him actually had to face so many horrific trainings every day. Their methods were already cruel and murderous. At this time, they became even more vicious and inexplicable, and they could almost be called...

There are killing beasts one by one!

Fighting can be fierce, but it cannot be life-threatening. The reason why you are fierce is to use this artificial momentum to completely overwhelm the opponent and protect yourself in disguise. Therefore, the more fierce the fight, the more you cherish your own life.

No matter how ferocious a person is, they will be afraid of a madman, because a madman does not play according to common sense at all. You never know whether a madman will suddenly attack you and treat you like an enemy who steals your wife. But no matter how crazy a person is, his pain nerves are still there.

If his sensory functions are still there, then he will be

The possibility of being hit. When there is a kind of person who has almost given up this kind of sensory nerve, and you fight this kind of person desperately, what kind of powerless scene will it be? Especially when dozens of people gather together with this kind of person.

Sometimes, its explosive power can scare almost anyone.

At this time, the killer army had already reached this point.

At this time, Liao Jinsong finally realized how powerful the opponent was, but he also knew that even if he wanted to escape at this time, there was no possibility of escape. He still held the machete in his hand tightly, as if for him

Said, this knife is everything to him!

"Do you think you can save so many members with your own strength?" A Hong said disdainfully, his expression was extremely indifferent, as if there were a lot of evil spirits swirling inside!

After waiting for the whole process to end, A Hong smiled strangely and raised her hand slightly. At the same time, four powerful men started to move at the same time after seeing her movements. They were as fast as a leopard and their movements were coordinated. If it weren't for decades of tacit understanding,

It's absolutely impossible to get to this point.

Facing four opponents whose strength was almost equal to his own, Liao Jinsong tightened his grip on the machete. All the emotions in his eyes faded away, leaving only one kind of iceberg-like coldness! This cold light almost dissipated from his body.

The cold moonlight!

Liao Jinsong did not expect that someone would suddenly appear to rescue her. Since he joined the Canglong Gang, he has put all his abilities and determination into fighting for this gang. His life belongs to this gang, even if it is smaller.

Said, his life belongs to Lu Yunqing!

From that time to now, he has gone through almost countless days of self-recognition and self-affirmation. Every day he has to tell himself crazily that I am the top of this gang and the person who will directly give up his life for Brother Qing! Liao Jinsong

The terror of the mind is evident at this time.

Fear? This thing had been completely abandoned the first time he stood on the killing field.

From the moment he killed the first person, he told himself that any underworld figure must have the consciousness to kill the enemy or be killed by the enemy.

So death became something that Liao Jinsong accepted naturally.

What is death? How can you know if you don't try it? Now he just hopes that after reincarnation in the next life, he can still be in this gang, be with his brother Qing, kill crazily every day and every night, and be able to live a happy life every day and every night.

The kind of life where you eat a lot of meat and drink a lot of wine!

A burst of bright sword light erupted around Liao Jinsong's body. Four opponents of similar strength to him surrounded him in an instant, which greatly increased his pressure. There was no reservation or any strategy. The only way to fight at this moment was to use all his strength.

There is a glimmer of hope.

A machete, a short sword, slightly curved, with ordinary decoration, a sharp weapon for killing people.

These four people are all A Hong's old comrades in the killer army. Each of them possesses quite powerful skills, especially when they cooperate with A Hong in various ways. The tacit understanding has gradually made them more capable.

Stepped up a notch!

At this time, the hand of the machete that was famous in Yanjing City, China was trembling slightly, and a trace of Yin Hong's blood oozed from Liao Jinsong's tiger's mouth. Amidst the continuous collisions just now, although he successfully used the sharp weapon in his hand to cut the opponent's

Most of the weapons were damaged, but the price he paid was also obvious. The strength of the two sides was too different.

Now that they are bigger, Liao Jinsong, who is already about the same in terms of individual strength, may be able to gain an absolute upper hand against any one of them with the machete in his hand. He can remain undefeated for a short period of time when facing two people, but facing four

Personally, Liao Jinsong realized almost immediately after the first-line contact that he was definitely no match.

After the first confrontation, both sides had no unnecessary nonsense. The five figures were fighting together again in an instant, and two of them used fist attacks because their weapons were broken.

Gang Feng Hunting, Liao Jinsong can even smell the powerful murderous intent leaking out of the opponent's every move. Such a person cannot be an unknown person in the mafia!

However, what he never imagined was that these individuals were all unknowns in the mafia!

Just when Liao Jinsong was about to grit his teeth and fight to kill one of them despite being seriously injured, opposite Liao Jinsong, the middle-aged man's ferocious face suddenly turned into a touch of flesh and blood, splattering all over the sky. At this time, there was a low and dull sound from a sniper rifle.

The sound of gunfire came slowly.

One shot to the head!

The shocking change caused the tragic atmosphere in the audience to fall into a brief stagnation. A Hong's face was solemn. She looked towards the direction where the gunfire came from. The playful smile in her eyes flashed away. She glanced at the audience coldly and then turned around.

Leave.

The other three people who besieged Liao Jinsong obviously did not realize that there would be such a sudden change. After losing one of their companions in an instant, their thinking came to a pause for less than 0.5 seconds.

Chance!

Being able to seize the point of attack at such a high speed and shoot the opponent in the head with one shot. With such a backing, he completely gave up all worries. Seizing the opportunity, he stabbed the machete into the middle of a man's throat.

Similarly, the three people who reacted in the blink of an eye had already noticed Liao Jinsong's intention, but it was too late. The man who was attacked watched helplessly as the sharp blade of the machete sliced ​​open his skin and then entered his throat.

After penetrating the trachea and esophagus, the direction, position, and strength of the blade were all impeccable, and the blade almost pierced his cervical vertebrae!

A Hong finally stopped being silent. He sent the remaining two people away, and he rushed over. He didn't know when there was a bright dagger in his hand, especially the deep dagger on it.

The blood tank always makes people look frightened!

He roared angrily and stabbed the dagger in his hand fiercely. For him, he didn't need any moves, just the simplest method plus his own terrifying speed was enough. But what surprised him was,

Liao Jinsong managed to dodge at the last moment, and Ah Hong was not to be outdone. She made a fist with her left hand that was not holding the dagger and hit Liao Jinsong's abdomen fiercely.

At the same time, the attacks of the other two people had already reached Liao Jinsong's back.

At this time, another blood flower splashed out!

The milky white brain matter was mixed with viscous plasma, splendid like flowers in the dark night.

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