I have countless magic soldiers

Chapter 143

It flew three meters away and fell heavily to the ground.

Zhou Xianbai followed closely behind, and stomped heavily on Brother Lang's chest. Brother Lang's pretty good physique couldn't bear Zhou Xianbai's heavy foot, and almost killed Brother Lang.

With a scratching sound, two ribs on Brother Lang's chest were broken. Because his internal organs were shocked by the huge force, Brother Lang vomited out a mouthful of blood.

"what"

Brother Lang screamed.

Only then did Brother Lang realize that the power gap between himself and the young man in front of him was just one move, and his little power didn't even cause any damage or effect to the other party.

Absolute power to crush.

no doubt.

At this time, the pain of losing his right arm was transmitted to Brother Lang's brain. Whether it was the pain in his right arm or the pain in his chest, it made it difficult for him to breathe, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

Zhou Xianbai looked at Brother Lang at his feet with a murderous expression, "Who did you say you wanted to kill? Now tell me that again."

Brother Lang panted heavily, "I don't dare, I don't dare, please let me go, big brother, ah no, dad, dad please let me go, I don't dare to come here again Yes. It was just a misunderstanding last time. Just a misunderstanding."

Zhou Xianbai sneered, "Haha, is it just a misunderstanding? You bullying trash, did you think you would be here today when you humiliated our father and son last time? Bullying my father? Is it not enough to collect the protection fee several times? Are you Are you going to kill us?"

In fact, for the Chaoren Gang, one more small shop or one less small shop has no impact on them. The main income of the Chaoren Gang's protection fee is other large stores and other large shops. Commissaries that cannot create long-term value.

It's just a toy for these gangsters when they are bored. In fact, the protection fee has not increased at all. It's just that Brother Lang bullies Zhou Shihai for fun. Of course they understand that a small shop like this can't earn much in a year. He wanted to squeeze out all the savings of Zhou Shihai's family, and then find an excuse to smash their canteen.

This can not only reflect the maximum value of the canteen, but also give them entertainment.

Hooligans also pick soft persimmons. After all, if it is a particularly large shopping mall, the boss behind it is not something they dare to offend. Those bosses can find some people who can kill them in minutes, so small and medium-sized products are natural. became their first choice.

Of course, Brother Lang would definitely not dare to say these words to Zhou Xianbai now. The situation was already very obvious. Brother Lang raised his remaining left arm and said, "I'm sorry, this is just a misunderstanding. It's just a misunderstanding. What happened before It’s the boss of our gang who wants us to do it. We are just his subordinates. If the boss asks us to go outside to collect protection money, we dare not disobey him, otherwise we will also be dealt with by the boss.”

But Zhou Xianbai was not a three-year-old child, so he obviously wouldn't listen to Brother Lang's nonsense. He remembered clearly how he and his father were humiliated at the Chaorenbang nightclub at that time.

So Zhou Xianbai didn't intend to save this guy's life, but before that, he needed to ask about all the positions of the Chaoren Gang and the specific situation of all the Chaoren Gang members, so that he could take revenge.

"How many people are there in your hipster gang? In total, there are also places where your people often go. You'd better tell me clearly, or I'll chop off your head with an axe."

Brother Lang broke into cold sweat immediately, "We, the Chaoren Gang, have a total of more than 1000 people. Usually, our boss is not in these districts. He will only come once a month to collect our bills. The protection fee collected every month and the income of our Chaoren Gang’s industries are collected together, and he will take them away, leaving us a part of the brothers for a share, like this. If he comes, he will be in the Chaoren nightclub."

"What time of the month?"

"The tenth of every month."

Zhou Xianbai thought about it, in two days it will be the tenth, and there is no need to wait for a few days.

"Then what about the industry under your hipster gang?"

"The bars, discos, and nightclubs in the four neighborhoods with the word Hipster are all owned by the Hipster Gang, and there will be brothers from our gang guarding the venue."

"Write down all their names for me, and don't leave any of them." Zhou Xianbai took out a paper and a pen and asked Brother Lang to record on the paper. In order to catch all the properties of the Chaoren Gang, Zhou Xianbai didn't want to miss one.

Brother Lang had no choice but to use his unused left hand to write. Although the writing was crooked, he could barely recognize it.

While the two of them were talking, the gangster who attacked Zhou Xianbai with a dagger at the beginning, the one with a relatively minor injury to his wrist, took advantage of Zhou Xianbai's attention on Brother Lang, and held back his wrist. Holding a dagger with most of its blade broken, he walked in the direction of Zhou Xianbai's father, Zhou Shihai, with the idea of ​​capturing the thief first and the king, as long as Zhou Xianbai's father can be hijacked, then the few of us will be able to live If you leave, Brother Lang can also be rescued.

With this thought in mind, he kept approaching Zhou Shihai.

And Zhou Shihai cared about his son, so he also focused on Zhou Xianbai.

He didn't notice the danger approaching him not far away.

Brother Lang, who was writing the address, also noticed it, but because Zhou Xianbai was facing Brother Lang's perspective, with his back to those gangsters, Zhou Xianbai didn't see it immediately.

Just when the gangster was less than three meters away from Zhou Shihai, the gangster suddenly accelerated and rushed towards Zhou Shihai. At this critical moment, Zhou Shihai was startled by the gangster who rushed over suddenly, and subconsciously shouted something obvious. Son.

Brother Lang couldn't help but raised his head to look at the situation behind, Zhou Xianbai said in his heart that it was terrible, he talked with Brother Lang for too long, so that he even forgot that the gangsters behind him were not dead, they were just injured.

Zhou Xianbai looked up at the refracting mirror on the road not far in front of him, and after a simple judgment, he had obtained the specific location of the gangster.

Turning around, he held the Sen Rong ax with both hands, and swung his whole body in a circle. A meter-long ax came out of his hand, spinning in the air and flying towards the gangster who was pounced on Zhou Shihai.

Under Zhou Xianbai's full exertion, the speed of Senrong's Xuanhua ax was astonishing. When the gangster was more than one meter away from Zhou Shihai, he was hit by Zhou Xianbai's giant axe.

(End of this chapter)