The Road to Slaying God

"Go back?" Su Dafeng's body was shaken. There is no doubt that this is a crazy plan. At this time, there are two possibilities for returning to the entertainment city. Either the police are all over the entertainment city, or the Vietnamese gang master Ruyun .

"Are you scared?" Ruan Wenwu looked at Su Dafeng coldly with his thin eyes.

…

After a moment's pause, Su Dafeng's head was frantically calculating all kinds of possibilities. Obviously, this was a huge gamble, and whether he won or lost, the rewards and efforts would be directly proportional.

"Walk!"

The thought was just a flash of lightning, Su Dafeng made his decision immediately.

Isn't life just a big gamble?

Of course, the most important thing is that if he gives up this gamble, he will definitely be looked down upon by Ruan Wenwu, which will affect his development plan. Now, Ruan Wenwu is Su Dafeng's only subordinate. Su Dafeng knew very well that Zhang Yang was no longer someone he could control, and Ruan Wenwu became his only hope.

The two prepared again and drank several bottles of fresh milk to replenish their strength.

This time, the weapons of the two men are not watermelon knives, but two sharp Type 56 military spurs. This is a more deadly weapon, but compared with the watermelon knife, it is not very suitable for group fights.

When he saw Ruan Wenwu taking out two military spurs, Su Dafeng felt frightened. When the weapon was used for military spurs, it already showed that there was no room for maneuver.

Many people don't know the power of military spurs. Only real soldiers, those who have been on the battlefield, know the lethality of military spurs.

The Type 56 triangular military bayonet has a nickname that scares the enemy, called "The Bloodletting King". According to the judgment of professional doctors, no military bayonet in the world can match the power of the Type 56 military bayonet. Of course there are advantages and disadvantages: the three-sided military thorn has almost no use other than stabbing people.

This military spur also has a daunting name - 'Prisoner of War Knife'. It is used to clean up the battlefield after the war, to execute undead enemy soldiers and clean up prisoners of war. This silent murder weapon can be used to deal with it in a very short time. The person who was stabbed suffered massive bleeding and died. Later, the Geneva Convention prohibited the slaughter of prisoners of war, so the "prisoner of war knife" was no longer used to clean prisoners of war.

It was already past eleven o'clock in the evening, and the night was like darkness.

The lights in the entertainment city went out, as if shrouded in a black veil. When the two arrived, they happened to see a few police cars leaving.

"Your Vietnamese gang is quite powerful. You can actually bribe the police after such a big murder case!" Su Dafeng asked as he watched a group of police officers get into the car.

"They are not that powerful yet." Ruan Wenwu very carefully removed the spur from his mouth. At this time, they were lurking among the green flowers on the roadside. The motorcycle was parked behind a big tree a mile away. .

"How to do it?" Su Dafeng asked doubtfully.

"It's very simple. Move all the corpses away, clean the entertainment city immediately, and then just arrange for a few gangsters to stab each other a few times and hand them over to the police to take them away..."

"oh!"

Su Dafeng suddenly realized that although this method was a bit stupid, it was very effective. When the police came here, they did not see the body, but only saw a group of gangsters injured in a fight. There was nothing they could do. The only thing they could do was to take the gangsters away. investigation.

In fact, the police don't want people to die either.

Of course, this matter seems simple, but it is actually very complicated. This requires temporarily controlling some witnesses, and there must be people in the police station who can speak.

Finally, the gate returned to silence, and the last police car left with its lights flashing.

"Come on, let's go behind and catch them off guard!"

Ruan Wenwu was very familiar with the terrain here. The two of them went around to a narrow alley in the back street, climbed over a low wall, and lurked into a patio-like courtyard.

At this time, the entire entertainment city was quiet, and there seemed to be no one left.

When Su Dafeng didn't speak at all, Ruan Wenwu's body was like a ghost in the darkness. He could only concentrate on following him, otherwise he would lose him.

Finally, the two climbed up from a water pipe to a window upstairs. Although the window was blocked by thick curtains, Su Dafeng could still vaguely see bright light coming from inside. Moreover, the window did not seem to be completely closed and could smell There was a strong smell of smoke and coughing sounds.

Suddenly, Su Dafeng's heart skipped a beat because he felt Ruan Wenwu's body stopped moving.

three!

Ruan Wenwu almost put three fingers in front of Su Dafeng before he saw it.

two!

Su Dafeng saw Ruan Wenwu's fingers turned into two, and the muscles all over his body suddenly tensed.

one!

Suddenly, the two people jumped up from the steps of the window, and their bodies suddenly hit the curtain. The curtain floated due to the impact, and the bright light opened the night...

"ah……!"

A shrill scream pierced the night sky. When Su Dafeng rolled to the ground, the first thing he saw was that Ruan Wenwu's sharp military thorn had pierced the chest of a strong man in his forties. The strong man held his hands tightly. Covering his chest, his eyes opened wide with an expression of disbelief.

There were six people sitting in the room. When Ruan Wenwu pierced the strong man, the room seemed to be frozen. Everyone's eyes were wide open, watching the military thorn penetrate into the thick chest...

However, this moment of solidification was immediately broken by Su Dafeng.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. After Su Dafeng's military thorn pierced a person's heart, the silence in the room began to become chaotic. Suddenly, ashtrays, coffee tables, and chairs were all flying in the air. People had no purpose at all. , is completely a subconscious confrontational action...

However, everything is irreversible. The two military spurs appeared too suddenly, and every blow Ruan Wenwu made was fatal. He seemed to be very familiar with this place. His body was like a fish swimming, constantly in the chaos. Hunting for life.

Soon, the six people turned into corpses. In fact, two of the corpses had already held the gun handles in their hands. Unfortunately, they had no chance to load the guns. The military spurs were too deadly. As soon as the military spurs left their bodies, they were dead. Lost life...

"Is your uncle's brother dead?" Su Dafeng shouted looking at Ruan Wenwu who had climbed to the window and was about to escape.

"Dead, let's go quickly, the people downstairs are coming!" At this time, the sound of "dong dong" footsteps can already be heard.

"Wait a moment."

Su Dafeng picked up a roll of paper towels that fell on the ground, smeared blood on a corpse, and quickly wrote a shocking line of blood-red typing on the white wall: He is not the last, negotiate!

"Dong dong..."

"Bang!"

After a period of intensive knocking on the door, there was a muffled sound, and the lock on the closed wooden door was knocked. It was obvious that the people below had come up to kill them, and they also had guns in their hands, which were silenced. pistol.

"Walk!"

"Walk!"

The moment the wooden door was kicked open, Ruan Wenwu jumped out first, and Su Dafeng followed closely.

"Plop!" There were two muffled sounds in succession, and the two fell to the ground.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

…

There was another burst of intensive gunfire upstairs. Su Dafeng felt a tearing pain in his shoulder. He had been shot. Su Dafeng gritted his teeth and leaned against the wall. He could not move because Ruan Wenwu's hands were like iron. Gripping him tightly like a vice.

They can't move. Now, the only safe place is under the corner.

Finally, the gunshots upstairs slowed down, followed by a panicked shout of "Big Brother". Finally, the people upstairs seemed to pay attention to the body of the stabbed brother and stopped shooting.

…

The two of them came back in danger. Su Dafeng's shoulder blade was hit by a bullet. It took Zhang Yang a lot of effort to get the bullet out. Of course, Zhang Yang didn't ask. He didn't bother to ask because he almost witnessed it. The entire process, even the moment the bullet hit Su Dafeng's shoulder blade, he knew that from beginning to end, the safety of the two of them was under Zhang Yang's control...

Two days!

Two days!

It's been a long wait.

Two days was Su Dafeng's calculation. He believed that the other party's mental endurance was only two days. Of course, this was just a guess. If there was no news within two days, their hunting operation would continue crazily.

Forcing people from the Vietnam Gang to come to the negotiation table is what Su Dafeng wants to achieve.

Killing a leader is just killing a chicken to scare the monkeys.

Of course, Su Dafeng's most critical goal is to gather all the Vietnamese gang bosses together. Only when they are together can negotiations be easy. What's more, he also has Zhang Yang, a killing machine. If the Vietnamese gang comes to the table, as long as Zhang Yang has a With a gun, no one stands a chance.

Su Dafeng believed that the Vietnamese gang would definitely want to kill them during negotiations, so Su Dafeng believed that the Vietnamese would negotiate with them.

Sure enough, on the third day, Su Dafeng received a call. The call was from Kara, and he became the contact person for negotiations between the two parties. As for Old John, he didn't want to get involved in this kind of vendetta between gangs.

Now Kara and John don't care who they cooperate with. He just doesn't want San Francisco to continue to be so chaotic. If the Vietnam Gang is in internal strife for a long time, then San Francisco will be a powder keg and will definitely attract the attention of some powerful agencies in the United States. This is the case for any gangster. People don’t want to see it, so negotiation becomes the only option...

As for whether the two parties are really negotiating in good faith, this is not something Kara considers. His mission is only to provide a place where both parties can kill unscrupulously and negotiate after contact!

This is a villa in the countryside. It is very large and empty. You can tell by the ancient decoration that it is of some age, giving it an eerie feeling.

Next to the living room there is a small conference room of more than 80 square meters.

Zhang Yang sat in the front seat and looked at Su Dafeng, who was sitting not far away, with a playful look on his face.

Zhang Yang knew very well that today was the last day. After today, he would leave. Obviously, Su Dafeng wanted to use him to resolve the matter once and for all.

Su Dafeng is a person who can make full use of resources.

Now, they are waiting for the boss of the Vietnamese gang. Carla sits quietly opposite Zhang Yang drinking coffee. She keeps observing Zhang Yang and Su Dafeng with her small eyes, as if she wants to know what they are thinking, while Su Dafeng's eyes keep looking. Patrolling Nguyen Van Vu…

coming!

Just when everyone was thinking about their own thoughts, the door of the conference room opened, and a group of Vietnamese with livid faces and murderous looks walked in. There were actually seventeen people...

(To be continued)