The Road to Slaying God

Finally, the old man and the giant man came to the stairwell where the three of them were standing side by side. The stairwell was only two people wide, and the three of them in a row were completely blocked. However, because Zhang Yang was sitting, he was blocked from sight by the three of them. , no one noticed Zhang Yang’s distorted face at all, and even Su Dafeng didn’t care about Zhang Yang. After all, in his eyes, Zhang Yang was just a weak scholar. If their life trajectories had not been smuggling together, maybe they would never be together in their lifetime. will intersect.

In fact, it was precisely because Su Dafeng thought that Zhang Yang was a weak scholar that he would talk to Zhang Yang about underworld things unscrupulously.

Now, Ruan Wenwu's position in Su Dafeng is much more important than Zhang Yang.

"Get out of the way!" The old man spoke in English, and a beast-like light shot out from his cloudy eyes. The old look was immediately replaced by a fierceness, filled with a high authority. In this container, he is The king, he is used to giving orders in this container.

"I am Ruan Chishan from the Vietnam Gang." The middle-aged Vietnamese stood as tall as a mountain, his slender eyes looking coldly at the old man's fierce eyes without giving in at all. The swollen muscles on his upper body were as fierce as that of the old man, and even more so.

"Hmph!" The old man snorted heavily with a ferocious smile on his face.

"I am Su Dafeng from the Big Circle Gang." Su Dafeng puffed out his chest. The muscles wrapped under the black vest contained a heart-stopping power. I have to say, if you put aside Su Dafeng's fear of death, Judging from his appearance alone, he is definitely a super macho man, and he is a macho man full of threats. No one dares to ignore his existence.

…

There was a moment of silence, and hesitation appeared on the faces of the old man and the giant man behind him.

immediately.

The old man smiled coldly and raised his snow-white eyebrows.

"This is the ship, not the territory of the Vietnamese gang, nor the territory of the Daquan Gang. This is my territory!" The old man's eyes were full of fierceness, and the beard of the giant man behind him kept shaking. He crossed his arms and grinned as if he had encountered something very happy.

At this time, the iron railings upstairs were already crowded with people, all looking downstairs with interested expressions. It seemed that they didn't take Su Dafeng and the two Vietnamese to heart at all.

The middle-aged Vietnamese shook his head without saying a word, with an indifferent look on his face. He didn't know when he had already held a jagged dagger with a cold light in his hand. Now he was like a bloodthirsty beast. You can't see the low profile and silence at the beginning.

Obviously, the middle-aged Vietnamese has become the backbone at this time. His composure and stability and the muscles exuding explosive power are enough for him to be qualified for this position.

"I say it again, get out of the way!" The old man's pupils shrank, and a vague murderous intent was revealed. The faces of the people upstairs who were watching the fun also became serious, and no longer had the playful expression at the beginning. Obviously, they all could see that the old man was angry.

The atmosphere became heavy.

However, the two Vietnamese and Su Dafeng stood like mountains at the entrance of the stairs, motionless, their eyes filled with incomparable determination.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

…

Heavy footsteps sounded upstairs, and the sound struck the hearts of the three people like a sledgehammer, forming a huge psychological pressure. The bodies of the three young Chinese people at the door of the container who were standing up suddenly fell silent. He sat down silently...

The bodies of some men who were ready to move inside the container stopped moving again.

At this moment, a trace of ridicule appeared in the old man's eyes.

Su Dafeng felt his heart beating wildly. The sounds of people going upstairs and downstairs were getting closer and closer. With his back turned, he felt the cold light of the swords...

"If you're a man, stand up!"

"If you're a man, stand up!"

…

Su Dafeng shouted loudly and shouted in English and Chinese.

"Stand up for me, man!"

Ruan Wenwu also shouted in Vietnamese. Shockingly, there seemed to be an undercurrent surging inside the container, like a tide.

"If you don't stand up, it will be your turn next. If you want to get to the United States, the journey has just begun!" The middle-aged Vietnamese man also said in a deep voice.

"I don't want to live anymore, I will fight with you!"

The middle-aged man wearing black-rimmed glasses and always looking dull stood up suddenly, with a ferocious look on his face, like a hunting beast, with red eyes and bulging veins. He bared his teeth and claws and rushed towards the old man. The woman beside the stairs suddenly stood up and hugged the man with glasses tightly. The two hugged each other tightly and started crying. At this time, the man with glasses was still holding a pen tightly in his hand. No one suspected it. His will to die.

A sad and angry force filled the container...

one!

Two!

Five!

…

The anger was like a plague infecting the more than 40 men in the container. Now, they all stood up and moved towards the stairs one by one, holding various weapons in their hands, including pens and kitchen knives. , there are fruit bags and even nail clippers. The women all moved their bodies to get as close to the container wall as possible.

The power of the masses is huge.

Seeing the crowd gathering in this small space, the old man's face changed color. This was the first time in so many years that he saw stowaways from the country he came from so united.

In many stowaways, there were countless more people than this time. However, a dozen of them always controlled the entire situation with ease, and there had never been such a crisis.

The dozen or so big men who were already standing on the stairs also stopped, and the weapons in their hands trembled slightly. Obviously, they did not expect that the reaction would be so violent. It seemed that everything was out of control...

The oppressive atmosphere is suffocating.

The air seemed to be burning. Everyone clenched their fists. The crowd was gathering tighter and tighter. When everyone stood up, the small container looked extremely crowded.

Quiet!

Quiet!

Breathtaking silence!

"You win!" The old man hesitated for a few seconds, and his fierce eyes swept over Su Dafeng and the two Vietnamese.

"Let them go back!" Su Dafeng pursed his lips.

"Get out!" The old man waved to the two women.

"Woooo..."

"Woooo..."

The two women's expressions were stagnant at first, and then they cried with joy and hugged each other tightly.

"Please!" Su Dafeng smiled proudly and turned aside to make way for the old man.

"Huh, you will pay for your stupid behavior." The old man didn't even look at Su Dafeng. Instead, he paused when he passed the middle-aged Vietnamese, said something coldly, and then strode away. Going up the stairs, he passed Zhang Yang sitting on the stairs.

The middle-aged Vietnamese said nothing, with a solemn look on his face.

"Ouch...!"

"Long live……"

"Brother Wu, Brother Wu, I love you..."

"Brother Wu, you are a hero!"

…

When the old man and the giant man went upstairs in despair, a burst of cheers immediately erupted inside the container. Several beautiful Vietnamese girls hugged Ruan Wenwu tightly and kissed him hard on the face. Ruan Wenwu blushed, while Su Dafeng snickered on the side.

There is a happy atmosphere inside the container.

The enthusiastic cheers were deafening and lasted for more than ten minutes before they gradually quieted down. Some women, in particular, were relieved and their expressions on their faces were much more relaxed. The building in the building was like a thousand pounds of stone weighing on their hearts. Now, This pressure is gone.

Although there were no warm cheers, some women still couldn't contain their excitement and gathered around to whisper. Only then did Ruan Wenwu notice the solemn expression on his uncle's face.

"Uncle, what's wrong?" Ruan Wenwu asked, seeing the solemn expression on Ruan Chishan's face.

"They won't give up." Ruan Chishan said seriously.

"What are we afraid of? We have several times more people than them. Moreover, these women are also reserve members. We don't know who will win. What are we worried about?" Su Dafeng said carelessly.

"Yes, yes!" Although Ruan Wenwu has a strong personality, he is a person without any independent opinions, and he nodded repeatedly.

"Young man, this is their territory!" Ruan Chishan looked at Su Dafeng coldly.

"This is just a boat. If they dare to retaliate against us, we can simply take control of this boat." Su Dafeng said indifferently.

(To be continued)