The distance was too close and it came too suddenly.
No matter how fast Ren Changfeng reacted, he could no longer dodge it.
He could only try his best to tilt his neck to the side.
There was just a "click" sound, and the black steel arrow pierced Ren Changfeng's neck.
The tip of the arrow penetrated from the front and came out from the back.
Fortunately, Ren Changfeng's subconscious avoidance worked and no veins were injured by the arrow.
And the neck bone, but pierce the neck muscle on the right side.
"Ah" Ren Changfeng screamed and continued to fall back.
Unable to stand, he sat down on the ground.
Seeing that his neck was shot through by an arrow, Dong Xinlei and others were all shocked.
Yuan Tianzhong, with quick hands and quick eyes, rushed forward and pulled Ren Changfeng aside.
As soon as he threw Ren Changfeng out, there was a whoosh from inside the car, and another sharp arrow flew out, grazing Ren Changfeng's shoulder and nailed to the body of the car behind.
Even the iron sheet of the car couldn't withstand the arrow.
The impact of the loss caused most of the arrow body to sink into it.
"Fuck" Dong Xinlei was furious.
He raised his gun, pointed it at the car, and pulled the trigger continuously.
The continuous gunshots stimulated the nerves of the people around him.
More than a dozen Beihongmen gang members also randomly targeted the car.
Suddenly, the black car was riddled with holes.
After all the bullets in the magazine were fired, Dong Xin Lei Fang stopped and shouted to Yuan Tianzhong: "How is Changfeng?"
The relationship between Dong Xinlei and Ren Changfeng is very comparable.
The two have lived together since childhood, fought hard, and experienced countless fierce battles together.
They have already developed an extraordinary relationship, and now Ren Changfeng's neck Hit by an arrow, Dong Xinlei almost didn't dare to look.
Yuan Tianzhong lowered his head to check Ren Changfeng's injuries.
When he saw that no veins, trachea or tibia were injured, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
He smiled at Ren Changfeng who was grinning and said half-jokingly: "You're so lucky.
Okay."
He said and shouted loudly: "Old Lei, no vital parts were hurt, he should be fine."
"Huh!"
Dong Xinlei sighed, and then turned around to look over.
He saw Ren Changfeng lying on the ground, his face pale, and blood flowing all over the ground along the wound on his neck.
Although Yuan Tianzhong had told him that it was okay, his My heart still shrank into a ball, and I shouted to the people on the left and right: "Send Changfeng to the hospital quickly."
Several big men from Beihongmen rushed forward, carried Ren Changfeng into the car, called a driver from Nanhongmen, and went straight to the nearest hospital.
At this time, the people from Nanhongmen had already arrived and got out of their cars.
They were all in a daze as they looked at the messy battlefield.
Dong Xinlei glanced at the people in Nanhongmen, and while changing the magazine, he shouted to his men: "Pull the people out of the car."
"Yes."
Several young men from Beihongmen agreed and approached the car cautiously.
With Ren Changfeng's experience, they did not dare to be careless for fear of another cold arrow being fired from the car.
Everyone looked inside through the broken windows.
There were three people in the car, two in the front and one in the back.
Just now, Dong Xinlei and others fired with hatred and anger.
The two people sitting in front bore the brunt of the attack.
They were beaten beyond recognition and died in a miserable state.
The person behind him was injured less, but compared to the two people in front, he had at least five wounds on his body.
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There was a gunshot wound.
Although he was not dead yet, it seemed that he was breathing out more than he was breathing in.
Everyone in Beihongmen felt relieved, pulled the injured man out of the car, threw him to the ground, and then turned to look at Dong Xinlei.
Dong Xinlei stepped forward, lowered his head, raised his nose, and snorted coldly.
He knew the man on the ground.
Although he had never met him, he had seen his photo.
This man was Qiu Ping, the "Shadow Knife" among the ten sharp knives of the Qing Gang.
He was shot five times, but he was still conscious.
He was lying on his back on the ground, his face was red, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.
His eyes rolled around, scanning the crowd, and looked straight at Xiang Dong Xinlei.
Pulling the barrel of the gun, Dong Xinlei said coldly: "Qiu Ping, your death has come."
When Qiu Ping heard this, he made a gurgling sound in his throat, opened his mouth full of blood foam, and laughed.
"You don't want to say it?"
Dong Xinlei squatted down, shook the pistol, put the muzzle of the gun on Qiu Ping's left shoulder, and pulled the trigger hard.
"Bang" Qiu Ping's body shook obviously, and there was a bloody hole in his shoulder.
The severe pain made his body twitch, and big beads of sweat kept flowing down his forehead and temples.
Even so, he insisted on He didn't say a word, his teeth clenched loudly.
Dong Xinlei's voice was cold and without any emotion.
He said, "This is just a warning.
I'll ask again, where is Han Fei?"
Qiu Ping looked at Dong Xinlei and still grinned.
However, his smile made everyone around Beihongmen feel horrified.
A man covered in wounds and bleeding all over the ground could still laugh.
How could he?
Not shocking.
But Dong Xinlei didn't care about this.
No matter how perverted the opponent was, he had never encountered an opponent before.
The muzzle of the gun moved downward, pressed against the lower side of Qiu Ping's left assistant, and fired another shot.
Dong Xinlei has rich experience and knows where the vital points of the human body are and where injuries can be done without causing fatal injuries.
"Wow" Qiu Ping spat out a blood arrow and rolled his eyes.
It looked like he might die at any time.
The corners of his mouth moved and he said in a weak voice: "Your hard work has been in vain."
"What do you mean?"
Dong Xinlei leaned down and got close to Qiu Ping's mouth.
"Haha, the gang leader has left Guangzhou," Qiu Ping said intermittently.
Dong Xinlei raised his eyebrows and asked: "When?"
"Just now" "Just now" Dong Xinlei thought about it carefully, his face suddenly changed, and he asked in question: "One of those people who fled to the wasteland just now was Han Fei."
"Haha, you know it's too late now.
The gang leader has already left.
My mission has been completed.
Kill me."
An unnatural light appeared on Qiu Ping's face.
While smiling, blood continued to flow from his nostrils and corners of his mouth. .
"What?"
Dong Xin stood up in a thunderous voice and turned to look at the wasteland where the Green Gang members had fled.
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In the night, all he could see was the black grassland.
Trying to find Han Fei at this time would undoubtedly be like looking for a needle in a haystack.
He was anxious and angry, and stamped his horn repeatedly.
This time, he stumbled even more, allowing Han Fei to escape alive under his eyes.
This was tantamount to making Nanhongmen a huge laughing stock.
Dong Xinlei's face was livid, he rubbed his hands repeatedly, unwillingly wanting his brothers to chase him, but his reason told him that it was indeed too late to chase him now.
At this time, Xie Wendong came over from behind, looked at Dong Xinlei with an ugly face, and asked: "Lao Lei, what's wrong?"
Dong Xinlei sighed, lowered his head, and described Qiu Ping's words exactly.
Then, he whispered: "Brother Dong, I made a mistake."
After hearing this, Xie Wendong narrowed his eyes, looked at Qiu Ping on the ground, raised his hand and patted Dong Xinlei's shoulder, and said with certainty: "Han Fei has not taken this path.
Qiu Ping's words cannot be believed.
Kill.
Let's kill him."
After saying that, he turned back to the car and headed to the hospital where Ren Changfeng went.
He said this with his mouth, but he believed 80% of Qiu Ping's words in his heart.
However, he believed it, but he couldn't say it with his mouth.
This involved the morale of the brothers and the reputation of Beihongmen.
After listening to Xie Wendong's words, Dong Xinlei was stunned at first, and then he understood what Xie Wendong meant.
Although he felt as uncomfortable as swallowing a fly, he had to pretend to be enlightened on his face, and turned around to glare at Qiu Ping, said angrily: "You bastard, how dare you lie to me."
As he spoke, he raised his head to the brothers around him and shouted: "Bury him."
He could understand what Xie Wendong meant, but the people below didn't.
They all glared at Qiu Ping, picked up his clothes, dragged him to the wasteland beside the highway, and started digging holes.
Ren Changfeng's injuries were not serious, but he was shot through the neck by an arrow and needed first aid.
When Xie Wendong rushed to the hospital, Ren Changfeng was in the emergency room.
Not long after, Wuxing, Yuan Tianzhong, and Xue Sha also arrived soon after.
Xie Wendong's face was gloomy, and he walked up and down the corridor with his hands behind his back.
Firstly, he was worried about Ren Changfeng's injury, and secondly, he was worried about Han Fei's escape.
Although he had no intention of killing him, it was one thing to take the initiative to let him go, and it was another thing to let him sneak away under his nose.
He felt the same as Dong Xinlei.
It was like swallowing a fly, feeling sick and uncomfortable.
Seeing Xie Wendong's expression unnatural, Yuan Tianzhong thought he was worried about Ren Changfeng and whispered: "Brother Dong, don't worry, Changfeng will be fine."
Xie Wendong smiled at him but said nothing.
Twenty minutes later, Xie Wendong's cell phone rang.
It was Yang Shaojie who called.
"Brother Dong, the people from Nanhongmen are going to take over the Qinggang branch and ask us to leave.
What should we do?"
"Well" Xie Wendong raised his eyebrows.
He narrowed his eyes and sneered, and said: "Brothers, don't move.
Don't let anyone enter.
The Qinggang branch will be our Hongmen branch in Hong Kong.
If anyone is dissatisfied, let him come and talk to me."
"ah" After hearing this, Yang Shaojie and Zhao Hu on the other side of the phone were stunned.
Even the people around Xie Wendong were stunned.
Brother Dong wants to occupy the branch of the Qinggang.
Doesn’t this mean he wants to break up with Nanhongmen?
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Yang Shaojie paused for a long time.
Fang whispered: "Brother Dong wants our Hong Kong Hongmen to enter Guangzhou in the future."
"That's right."
Xie Wendong took out his cigarette and was about to light it when he saw a no-smoking sign hanging on the wall.
He turned back and put the lighter into his pocket.
"In this way, the power of the association will increase accordingly."
Being able to set up a branch in the mainland is of course the best thing for Hong Kong Hongmen, but Yang Shaojie worried: "Brother Dong, if we do this, will it cause disputes?"
Xie Wendong smiled and said: "It would be a good thing if it can really cause disputes
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