Reckless Youth of Delinquency

While in the cell, Ma Wulong told Shi Dong his story when he was free. Shi Dong also wanted to talk about the detailed process, but time really did not allow it. The melee was coming to an end, and almost all the gang members in the west of the city had escaped. Members of the Black Tiger Gang and men in blue uniforms gathered around, watching Ma Wulong and Ma Weishan fighting endlessly. This kind of battle between masters was rare, and everyone was fascinated by it, and they commented from time to time. . The government will soon come out to clear the area, and by then none of the escaped prisoners will be able to escape. Shi Dong shouted: "Brother Ma, we have to go!"

Ma Wulong and Ma Weishan were still fighting, slashing back and forth with their two sharp swords, and the sound of "ding-dong" could not be heard. The strength of the two was already comparable, and now they were fighting with even more strength. There are no fixed moves in their fights, they are all based on experience accumulated in battles. Not fancy, but absolutely effective. Ma Wulong shouted: "If you wait any longer, I will kill him, let the brothers go first!" Then he blocked Ma Weishan's attack with a "dang" sound.

Shi Dong said: "Dear brothers, Boss Ma and I won't be able to leave for a while. You should run away for your lives. Be careful to hide your body. Don't commit crimes again in the future. Find a small place to hide your name." For a lifetime!"

When everyone heard this, they said goodbye one after another and dispersed. Now that there is chaos in Beiyuan, it is a good time to escape.

After these prisoners escaped, everyone continued to watch the decisive battle between Ma Wulong and Ma Weishan. The two men were slashing back and forth with great momentum, but everyone gradually realized that Ma Weishan was a little weak at the foot and was a little weak in the fight.

"He is scared." Ma Teng said: "The west of the city has been defeated, and there is no one of theirs around. Even if he can defeat Ma Wulong, he knows that he cannot escape our siege. In this case, how could he Can you still maintain strong fighting power?"

Ma Teng's guess was correct, and Ma Weishan was secretly complaining in his heart. Who knew that Ma Wulong would show up halfway through the battle that he thought was a sure win, and he would bring so many crazy escaped convicts with him. After being defeated like a mountain, he knew that his situation was over, but he still had to fight Ma Wulong here. Didn't this cost his own life? Once those people gathered around him, even if he had nine lives, he wouldn't be able to die.

This distraction makes it somewhat ineffective, leading to mistakes one after another and widening the door. Ma Wulong seized the opportunity and struck him in the abdomen with a knife, opening a huge gash. The skin and flesh were opened, blood spurted out, and Ma Weishan fell heavily to the ground. Before he could react, a steel knife was stretched out in front of his neck. Ma Weishan looked at Ma Wulong bitterly, with an unconvinced look on his face. Ma Wulong raised the tip of his knife and took off the sunglasses from the bridge of Ma Weishan's nose.

"No!" Ma Weishan immediately blocked his eyes.

But it was useless, everyone had already seen it, and they all showed shocked eyes. Ma Weishan's eyes are one big and one small, which looks very funny. No wonder he usually wears sunglasses. It turns out to be to cover his flaws. Ma Wulong said bitterly: "Back then, my two brothers accidentally discovered the secret of your big and small eyes. After being brutally killed by you, you dumped the bodies in the Blackwater River and fed them to rotten fish and shrimps. They were both from the same village. Is it necessary to be so cruel? Ma Weishan, now I will avenge my two brothers!" After saying that, he slashed with the knife, and Ma Weishan closed his eyes completely.

Ma Wulong exhaled, threw aside the steel knife he picked up at random, and then walked towards Shi Dong.

"Scared." Ma Wulong said: "I am Wang Hao's brother, Ma Wulong."

"I know, I know." Zhang Beichen said respectfully: "Shi Dong told us." Everyone also had a respectful expression on their faces. The strong are always respected on the road, especially a big boss like Ma Weishan, who has been killed by hand. It deserves everyone's respect.

"Well, tell Wang Hao and thank him for taking care of him all the time. Without him, we two brothers wouldn't be able to live so comfortably in the house." Ma Wulong stretched out his big hand, pulled Shi Dong over, and laughed. : "It's such a pity that we haven't had time to see Wang Hao for the last time. Scared, we are leaving and will never come back. Letting so many prisoners go, shooting them ten times is not enough. No matter how hard the background is, it is nonsense." "

"Goodbye, Brother Ma." Everyone stood in a row and looked at the two of them with respect. Behind them stood hundreds of Black Tiger Gang members - except for the people brought by Meng Liang and the others, everyone else who could stand stood up. Even though he was seriously injured, he managed to stand up with the help of his companions. They bowed together and thanked these two for their kindness.

The sound of sirens could be heard faintly in the distance, and the government was finally coming out to put an end to the situation. Ma Wulong waved his hands and finally said: "Help us be kind to Wang Hao. Shi Dong and I will come back one day, and then we can have a good drink with him!"

After saying that, the two of them got into an alley and disappeared in an instant. The remaining members of the Black Tiger Gang were able to run away, hide, and try their best to move the injured. Everyone knows that when the government appears now, it will definitely arrest a lot of scapegoats. When the time comes, the melee with thousands of people will be described as a melee with hundreds of people.

The same situation happened in the south of the city. Before police cars, military vehicles, and ambulances rumbled over, the gang of Cantonese boys immediately disappeared without a trace. As for the injured on the ground, all those who could move got up and ran. No one wanted to fall into the hands of the police.

In the city center, Mr. Rong lives.

Mr. Yuan stood by the window and Yu Chengfei leaned against the wall. They have solved their worries. Now it's time for us to take care of Mr. Rong.

But Mr. Rong suddenly laughed, and this smile made us arrive somewhat baffled. What's so funny about an old man who's about to die? Could it be that he still has some trump card in his hand?

Brick scolded: "Old man, stop making excuses here. If you didn't have last words, we would be in trouble."

"How stupid do you have to be to think that my place will be breached by two people?" Mr. Rong smiled slightly, suddenly raised his crutch above his head, tapped the wall three times, and then something strange happened. The good wall suddenly lifted half, and two men came out; the good floor suddenly lifted, and two men came out. The walls on all sides were lifted up, and the floor in the corner was lifted up. In an instant, there were more than a dozen men in the room, obviously they were all Mr. Rong's ambush.

Our eyes widened, never expecting that Mr. Rong had such a skill. The wall Yu Chengfei was leaning on also opened, pushing him forward several steps. Yu Chengfei opened his eyes and turned his head angrily: "What the hell?! Are you two hiding in there and having sex with each other? What are you doing that is shameful?!"

The two men seemed to be greatly humiliated, their eyes were like sharp knives, and they stared at Yu Chengfei with gritted teeth.

Eight people came out of the wall and eight people came out of the ground. A total of sixteen men surrounded us. We all know that since these people are hiding here, their skills must not be much weaker, otherwise they would not exist as Mr. Rong's last line of defense. Mr. Rong is indeed a man who has lived over a hundred years old, and he is cautious in everything he does.

Yu Chengfei called out: "Young Master Yuan."

Without saying a word, Young Master Yuan immediately pounced on one of them. Young Master Yuan didn't show any pretense, he directly took out a short knife and slashed it with a "swish" sound. The man tilted his head to avoid and punched Mr. Yuan in the chest. Young Master Yuan suddenly stopped and stepped back suddenly, saying: "Professional bodyguards with good skills. I can deal with two of them."

Yu Chengfei nodded: "Then I can deal with three, and Brick can deal with four."

Yuan Shao said dissatisfied: "It doesn't matter if Brick can deal with four, after all he is so powerful. How can you deal with three? I am the number one red stick, okay?"

Yu Chengfei said: "I am your eldest brother. Of course I can fight better than you, otherwise how can I be an eldest brother?"

I interjected: "According to this theory, I can hit six. I am Brick's eldest brother."

Ye Zhan said weakly: "Then... then I'll get one."

After such a discussion, sixteen people have been allocated. We say it is easy on our lips, but in fact our hearts are heavy. Mr. Yuan is so powerful that he can only hit two with the red stick. If these sixteen people rush up together, we will definitely die without a burial place. Only Brick said enthusiastically: "Okay, that's it, whoever can't finish the fight can share it with me!"

No matter what enemy he faces, Brick has super confidence. With him here, we felt a little more at ease. The five of us stood in a small circle and looked around warily. I regret not bringing a gun. I shouldn't have considered the consequences in this situation.

I heard Mr. Rong suddenly say: "I advise you not to resist, otherwise those in Xinxiang will suffer."

I looked at Mr. Rong in shock and saw that he turned his wrist and there was already a photo in his hand. Then, he put the photo on the coffee table. In the photo, several dead people were lying, all members of the Black Tiger Gang. Brick, Mr. Yuan, and Yu Chengfei all looked confused, but Ye Zhan and I were the only ones who looked shocked! The dead people in the photo are clearly Quanhu's men, the ones responsible for protecting Xia Xue and the others in Xinxiang! But now, they are dead, and the photos are still in Mr. Rong's hands.

In an instant, blood rushed to the top of my head. I gritted my teeth and said, "Mr. Rong, you bastard!"

"Fortunately." Mr. Rong said, "Although Miao Chenjiang failed, I can continue."

"What do you want?" I was trembling all over, wishing to strangle Mr. Rong to death right now, while Ye Zhan explained the situation to Yu Chengfei and the others in a low voice.