The blade seemed to be unabated in strength and was still suppressed with thunderous energy.
At the same time, another dagger appeared in his other hand.
Steel cuts flesh, and blood spurts on the white wall.
Like a line of pen and ink, it outlines the memories of death.
In front of the blood stains, a person who was originally alive and kicking turned into a twitching corpse.
The bloody sword was raised, and the sharp edge of the machete slipped into another person's body.
This is just the beginning, the beginning of death.
Xie Wendong held a blade in his hand, and like a hurricane, he rushed into the camp of the first group of people who rushed over.
Although these people did not know that the enemy was coming, their reaction speed was not slow.
The sword was raised high, with a look of hatred.
Xie Wendong ran and put the blade in his hand into the stomach of a younger brother.
His blade is very special, specially customized in Inner Mongolia.
The style is a bit like a Mongolian scimitar, but also very similar to an ordinary machete.
Not only is the blade extremely sharp, there is also a row of barbs on the back.
When Xie Wendong pulled out his knife, he also pulled out some intestines.
The blood was mixed with nausea, but Xie Wendong didn't feel anything was wrong, nor did he feel any nausea.
In this special time of life and death, there is only life and death, and nausea is a luxury.
Xie Wendong draws his sword very quickly, and each blow will determine the enemy's life or death.
As he spoke, he turned around and jumped, hitting a younger brother in the front teeth with his right elbow.
Two of the hardest things in the human body come together, After "bah", the two front teeth fell out.
To Xie Wendong's surprise, the boy was quite tough.
Although his front teeth were knocked out, the severe pain stimulated every nerve in him.
But he still resisted.
"Ah, go to hell."
Han Xiewendong couldn't dodge, and his skin was cut by the opponent's blade.
Blood flowed out continuously along the arm.
Just when Han Hongmen's younger brother was about to make the next move, Jiang Sen took the lead.
With just a swing of the knife, his head was cut off.
This is just the tip of the ice flash, the fighting is still going on, five minutes is very short, but also very long.
At least for both sides of the fight.
On the top floor of the Han Hongmen branch, a younger brother reported the details of the fight to Mai Peiye.
At this time, Mai Peiye was thinking about one thing, and that was to capture Xie Wendong alive.
Wash away your shame with his blood.
Of course, he had no intention of killing him.
It’s not that I don’t want to, it’s that I don’t dare.
As Li Songda said, Han Hongmen's victory was just a word from Xie Wendong.
Before getting this sentence, they had to make Wendong Hui suffer enough.
When Xie Wendong led the 50 and 60 people on the rampage on the first floor.
Hearing the news of Xie Wendong's victories, when he was about to come to them, Mai Peiye upstairs was very happy.
He was not worried about how many of his brothers would die, but he was worried about whether Xie Wendong would "take advantage of the victory to pursue him." ".
Because compared with Xie Wendong, this price is simply negligible.
The battle reached the fourth minute, which was 2:29 in the morning.
Although they only fought for four minutes, there were many bodies on the ground.
There are even more people who are half-dead.
It can be said that sixty people basically cleared the first floor at the speed of a storm.
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Originally, the battle was going so smoothly, so we should have taken advantage of the victory to pursue it.
Xie Wendong looked at his watch and knew that there was not much time left, so he could take advantage of whatever he could.
He decisively ordered: "Gasoline."
As he spoke, he also took off the canvas bag on his back and took out the gasoline inside.
When gasoline mixed with blood flowed on the ground, the little boss in charge of intelligence felt something was wrong.
He hurriedly reported Xie Wendong's situation to Mai Peiye.
"What are you talking about?
The enemy is pouring gasoline.
Han?"
Mai Peiye asked loudly on the other end of the phone.
Because of his excitement, the chair behind him was knocked over without realizing it.
"It's the first few minutes since they entered the branch."
A few clear words came from the other end of the phone: "Five minutes."
"What?"
Mai Peiye's loud voice spoke again: "You said the other party's boss I came all the way just to get to these five minutes."
Indeed, if you say this, even ghosts won’t believe it.
The little leader in charge of intelligence said cautiously: "Did Xie Wendong discover something?"
Mai Peiye went through the matter in his mind.
According to common sense, this is the only one that makes sense.
Time and no wait, Mai Peiye made a prompt decision and mobilized all the brothers who were in ambush.
Unexpectedly, Xie Wendong didn't want to go upstairs, so we trapped him on the first floor.
"Yes."
The little leader simply replied.
After hanging up the phone, Mai Peiye pulled out a knife from his waist.
He had long heard that Xie Wendong was very skilled and had never had a chance.
Now that he has taken the initiative to send her to your door, it would be against etiquette not to go out to meet her.
"Let's go downstairs."
Mai Beiye turned his head and said to the bodyguards behind him.
Han Hongmen's reaction speed was quite fast, although knowing it in advance accounted for a large part of the reason.
When Xie Wendong and the others finished pouring the gasoline, the people upstairs had already arrived.
"Kill, capture Xie Wendong alive..."
Han Hanhongmen's younger brother picked up a knife, a steel pipe or something, and rushed towards Xie Wendong.
There were really too many people this time.
There are so many people that you can’t even see the end of the place.
When the roar was about to engulf Xie Wendong and his fifty-nine brothers, Xie Wendong spit out one word: "Burn."
A bloody man threw a burning lighter into the gasoline a few meters away. .
"Boom" the flames were like a fire snake, and in the blink of an eye the hall became a sea of fire.
The voices of Han Hongmen's younger brothers who were still alive after being stabbed suddenly became shrill, miserable, and sad, just like the neighing of a she-wolf roaring into the wilderness in the bloody dusk.
The fire was so strong that Han Hongmen's reinforcements could not get close.
When the fire was burning and accompanied by screams, irritating their eardrums, the people who came realized: quickly find a fire extinguisher.
Dry powder fire extinguisher.
Xie Wendong and the sixty people would not just walk out of Han Hongmen's branch so easily.
To be on the safe side, Mai Peiye had already ambushed some people near the branch.
As soon as they got the news, this group of people came out like wolves and tigers.
Their number is simply disproportionate to Xie Wendong's sixty people.
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There are more than a thousand ordinary boys alone, not counting the hundreds of highly skilled killers of the "Angel Group".
Xie Wendong's only advantage now is that when the enemy gets the order, the time is too short.
There was no time to block them in the branch, but the situation was not very optimistic.
In order to retain "the person Xie Wendong was planning to attack", Jin Yanting spent a lot of money.
Not only did many personnel be deployed back to the branch, but the "angels" also contributed a lot.
Of course, these angels are not real angels, but a group of killers under her, real devils.
When Xie Wendong left the branch, more than a thousand people came to kill him.
Everyone got the news that the person who came was actually Xie Wendong, the boss of the Wendong Society.
As long as Xie Wendong is captured, tonight's battle may be the last battle
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