Chapter 252 Traitor The gunfire was unusually loud in the private room, and it was enough for people outside to hear it clearly, Wang Tie was forced to use a gun because he had no choice, otherwise, he also wanted to use the knife god to solve Guan Ting unconsciously.
Wang Qiang and Wang Gang didn't dare to delay any longer, threw away the weapons in their hands, pulled Wang Tie, who was still standing in place, turned around and ran out.
The three of them ran out of the private room with a smoke, while Guan Ting leaned against the wall and slowly slid on the ground.
He slowly lowered his head, and there was an extra thumb-sized hole in his chest, and blood was gurgling out.
His face was frighteningly pale, and he said intermittently to Lu Yishan: "Old Lu, quick, help me hold down the wound and stop the bleeding."
Lu Yishan, who was shrinking in the corner, did not move, and at this time, there was also a Bluetooth headset hanging on his ear, and Shen Chong's voice came from it: "Is Guan Ting dead?"
Lu Yishan timidly looked at Guan Ting, who was leaning against the wall and sitting, and said in a trembling voice: "There is still one breath" "Kill him."
"Ahh "If he doesn't die, then you are the one who dies, do you think he will let go of a traitor like you, kill him immediately while no one has come in yet, and by the way, leave some wounds on his body, and make the illusion of a bloody battle."
"This, this" "If you put it off any longer, wait for everyone to come back, but it's too late, think about it yourself, but you don't have time to think about it anymore."
After saying this, Shen Chong's phone hung up.
Lu Yishan ripped off the Bluetooth headset, raised his head timidly, and looked at Guan Ting, who was looking at him with his eyes, he hurriedly lowered his gaze again, and just saw the mountain knife that fell on the ground not far away, he gasped for a few breaths, and then rolled and crawled to the front of the mountain knife, grasped it in his hand, and then he said in a trembling voice while crawling towards Guan Ting: "Brother Tingting, they forced me to do this, I can't help it, yes, yes, they forced me" Guan Ting didn't even have the strength to speak at this time, under him, blood flowed out of a big puddle, he just looked at Lu Yishan who was approaching him with an incredulous gaze.
He never dreamed that Lu Yishan, who he had always regarded as a brother, would betray him.
Lu Yishan came to Guan Ting's approach, his lips trembled, and he said tremblingly: "Brother Ting, don't blame your brother, your injury will definitely not get better, I will help you suffer less."
As he spoke, he plunged the mountain knife in his hand into Guan Ting's chest at once.
Guan Ting, the number two person in Kwai Yingtang, did not die in the hands of the Tiandao Society, nor did he die in the hands of Wang Qiang's three brothers, but he died in the hands of his most trusted brother, which is sad, lamentable, and ironic to the extreme.
In the current underworld, there are few people who believe in the word loyalty, and everything is based on their own interests.
The Tiandao Society can give a price that satisfies Lu Yishan, and at the critical moment, Lu Yishan can also abandon his brotherhood and do things for the Tiandao Society.
He completely ended Guan Ting's life with a knife, and then pulled out the mountain knife, and compared it on his own body, and finally he bit his teeth and stabbed him in the leg, he screamed in pain, pulled out the mountain knife, and stabbed his lower abdomen and shoulder with a strange scream He didn't stop until he was about to faint in pain, he left the mountain knife on his lap, and the person rubbed in the pool of blood on the ground again, and finally, his body lay on Guan Ting's corpse and did not move.
Even in the moment before he lost consciousness, he still put on a tragic scene of loyal protectors, if he hadn't seen what happened before, only seeing the current scene, anyone would have given Lu Yishan a thumbs up, and praised him for being enough brother and loyal enough When the people of Kwai Eido heard the gunshots and rushed back to the private room, they saw such a scene.
After the three Wang Qiang brothers ran out of the private room, according to Qin Zhen's previous instructions, they went downstairs through the safe passage, and sure enough, as Qin Zhen showed them, not far from the safe passage was the back door of the dance hall.
The three of them staggered out the back door, but there was no one outside, let alone anyone to answer them.
Just when the three of them were shocked, someone outside the alley shouted: "This way" Brother Wang Qiang perked up, and rushed over quickly without thinking about it.
After running out of the alley, they saw a van parked outside with the door open, and the three brothers climbed into it, the door was not closed, the car had started first, and it was speeding down the street.
Waiting for the car to drive far away, Wang Qiang, Wang Gang, and Wang Tie sighed in shock, and the three of them stabilized their emotions, and it was not until this time that they looked at the situation in the car.
In addition to the three of them sitting in the car, there were also Qin Zhen and several strange young people.
Seeing Qin Zhen, Wang Qiang's eyes lit up, he endured the pain in his shoulder, and said, "Brother, the matter is done, Guan Ting has been killed by us." ” Qin Zhen nodded with a smile and said, "He is indeed dead."
"It's just that you didn't kill me.
"What Brother Najie promised us" "Don't worry, it's not as good as you," Qin Zhen said lightly.
"Where do we go now?"
"Of course I'm going to see Brother Jie."
"Where is Brother Jay now?"
"You'll know when you get there, so let's take care of the wounds on your body first."
Qin Zhen pulled out the medicine box from under his chair and asked his brothers to help treat their wounds.
Wang Qiang was the most seriously injured, his shoulder was pierced by the mountain knife, it was not a simple bandage that could be dealt with, the brothers of the Tiandao Society almost poured a whole bottle of Yunnan Baiyao on his wound, and wrapped several thick layers of gauze, which can be regarded as temporarily stopping the bleeding.
By the time their wounds had been treated, the car had already reached the beach.
Further on, there is no way out.
Qin Zhen opened the car door, shook his head at the three brothers Wang Qiang and said, "Get out of the car, I'll take you to see Brother Jie" After Wang Qiang and the three of them got out of the car, they looked around, couldn't help grinning, and said, "How did Brother Jie choose to meet in such a place?"
"It's safe" Qin Zhen replied and walked forward quickly.
The ground here is all reefs, one foot high and one foot shallow, making it extremely difficult to walk.
Wang Qiang and the three of them followed behind Qin Zhen, and they were all a little powerless.
Qin Zhen walked forward for a while, he finally stopped, Wang Qiang and the three of them raised their eyes to look forward, in front of them was a coastal flat land, on the flat ground, there were more than a dozen people standing, and there was a big iron bucket in the center of the crowd, which was on fire, and more than a dozen people were standing around the iron bucket and were roasting the fire.
Wang Qiang's eyes were very sharp, and by the reflection of the firelight, he saw Xia Wenjie in the crowd, and he shouted: "Brother Jie, we can be regarded as seeing you" As he spoke, he walked forward quickly.
He hadn't reached Xia Wenjie's approach, and a person quickly walked out of the latter's side, this person was thin and small, but the speed was amazingly fast, and at the same time he rushed towards Wang Qiang, he pulled out a throwing stick from his back waist, and when he arrived at Wang Qiang, he didn't have a superfluous word, his body jumped high, and he condescendingly pulled out a stick.
Not to mention that Wang Qiang was injured at this time, even if he was not injured, he might not be able to dodge the other party's stick under normal circumstances.
Just as he heard a bang, the thin young man's throwing stick was smashing on his injured shoulder, and Wang Qiang even heard the crisp sound of his collarbone being broken.
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He snorted, fell to his knees, and then, with his body in a lump of lumps, fell diagonally to the ground.
"Boss."
Wang Gang and Wang Tie screamed in unison, Wang Tie didn't think about it, he reached his waist to pull out his five-fourth pistol, but the thin young man seemed to be prepared, his body rushed to him like a spirit monkey, and the bouncing figure kicked horizontally, sweeping on Wang Tie's cheek.
Don't look at his thin figure, but his foot strength is not small at all, Wang Tie's body almost fell to the ground horizontally, and he couldn't stand up on the spot.
The thin young man sneered, pulled out the pistol from his lower waist, looked at it a few times in his hand, and sneered: "Damn, what age do you still use the May Fourth pistol, this is all an old-fashioned antique."
Wang Gang looked at the two brothers who fell to the ground in a daze, then looked up at Xia Wenjie, and asked in a trembling voice, "Brother Jie, what do you mean by this?"
Xia Wenjie in the crowd smiled, raised his head, first glanced at Wang Qiang and Wang Tie on the ground, and then looked at Wang Gang's shocked gaze and asked, "Have you heard of the way of heaven?"
"Of course" isn't it the Heavenly Dao Society, of course he has heard it.
Xia Wenjie smiled, unhurriedly took out two brand-new passports from his pocket, opened one at random, slowly tore a page from it, threw it into the fire bucket, and said quietly: "The cycle of heavenly principles, retribution is not happy, this is the way of heaven, if you do something wrong, you must pay the price, do you really think that you can still get a good death after carrying so many innocent lives?"
"Brother Jie, you" Seeing Xia Wenjie tear off the pages of his passport and throw it into the fire, Wang Gang's eyes were red, he strode forward, but Qin Zhen kicked him out a long way.
"Don't call me Brother Jie, I won't have a brother like you.
Not before, and not in the future.
You can help us get rid of Guan Ting, and you can count it as a good deed, but it is not enough to make up for your previous mistakes. ” Xia Wenjie threw the two passport remnants into the fire together, looked at Wang Qiang and the others, and asked softly, "Before you die, do you have anything else to say?"
"Brother Jie, we don't want the passport, we don't want the money, we just ask you to let our brother live" Wang Gang can see it now, the other party wants to kill people "Living Road" Xia Wenjie's face flashed with gloom, and he said faintly: "I think that those people who died in your hands must have begged you to let them live, this world is fair, how you treated people at the beginning, now, how people will treat you." ” This book was first published on the sweet potato network, please do not reprint: