Perhaps it was the girl's scream that reminded Jinhu that at the moment the machete slashed down quickly, Jinhu's body quickly dodged to the side.

With the sound of wind, the machete rubbed Jinhu's right shoulder and slashed down.

With a "puff", blood was soaring, and the sharp machete cut off a piece of flesh and blood on the shoulders of Jinhu, revealing the bones inside, which was very scary.

Blood squirted out in a flash, like a fountain.

The machete fell too strongly. After cutting off a piece of flesh and blood of the golden tiger, there was another loud bang. The sharp blade slashed hard on the thick wooden table, leaving the back of the knife.

The food and bowls on the table were chopped and flew around.

"I'm a mud horse!"

Poer and Wang Dajun both fought and killed each other, especially Wang Dajun, who even went to the battlefield.

Seeing the Golden Tiger sitting next to him being hit, he burst out and grabbed the bamboo sticks for barbecue beef in his hand. The bamboo sticks were very long and sharp when they were sharpened at both ends.

"Go to die!" The bamboo stick in Wang Dajun's hand was slammed at the leading man with violent anger.

The leader was drawing his sword, but the sword was gone, and the bamboo stick was already in front of him.

"Not good." He instinctively exclaimed, preparing to abandon the knife and retreat, but unfortunately it was a little late.

With a "puff", the bamboo stick pierced fiercely into one of the leading man's eyes. The man immediately gave up the machete and covered his eyes and let out a shrill scream.

The two men following behind saw that the boss was hit, angrily raised the shaking machete in their hands and chopped down at Wang Dajun together.

Wang Dajun fights one against two. If he is an ordinary gangster, he will fight three against one against three. But these two are not ordinary people, but professional thugs.

With a scream, Wang Dajun avoided a knife, and another knife cut a huge bloody mouth on his back, and a large area of ​​blood was poured out.

Fortunately, at this time, Bro'er had already rushed up, and a beer bottle in his hand slammed into a man's face.

The broken ears are even more familiar with the Tao. The masters of fighting are fierce and accurate in their attacks.

The man had to dodge, give up attacking Wang Dajun, and dodge the beer bottle sideways.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he overturned the table with a broken ear, grabbed the wooden chair he sat down, swung it high, and roared and smashed it down according to a man's head.

The man couldn't dodge and blocked the machete with a horizontal block.

With a loud bang, the chair was split into pieces, and the knife in the man's hand was almost smashed away. The person was smashed and staggered back a few steps, which showed how powerful the force was to break his ear.

"Grass Mud Horse!" What was unexpected was that the injured Jinhu suddenly rose up. Taking advantage of the opportunity when the man was smashed back, a bottle of unopened beer in his hand slammed violently on the man's head.

With a loud bang, the bottle exploded with the exclamation of passers-by, the wine mixed with glass fragments flying, and the beer foam mixed with blood flowed down the spot.

With a "puzzle", the man didn't even snort, and just fell down straight.

The last man who was not injured saw this situation and found that one of his side underestimated the target of the kill. The three killers were left with one of the only seedlings left in a blink of an eye.

However, he was not afraid, but instead twitched his face, which was covered in flesh, and a more vicious cold light burst out from his eyes.

With a loud roar, the long sword in his hand emitted a cold and cold light under the light again, slashing at the injured golden tiger.

"Brother Hu, be careful." Wang Dajun screamed and rushed forward desperately, hitting the killer's waist hard.

The killer was hit by Wang Dajun like this, and his blade tilted and slashed into the air. He immediately vented his anger on Wang Dajun. The sharp blade turned and came fiercely towards Wang Dajncì.

Wang Dajun was unarmed and could only dodge urgently.

With a "puff", the sound of the machete stabbing into the body, Wang Dajun screamed and fell down with his right abdomen.

"The army——!" Po Er's eyes turned red and he roared like a wild beast: "Roar, I'm a mud horse!"

With the roar, Burying Er also sent half a beer bottle into the man's abdomen with violent force, and stirred it hard, and the blood mixed with beer foam sprayed out.

"Brother Po, Boss Po..."

At this time, brothers who were familiar with him, came from the neighborhood, and flocked to him with all kinds of weapons in their hands.

Po Er saw that Jin Hu and Wang Dajun had fallen down when he saw that they had fallen into trouble. His eyes were full of bloodshot eyes leaped, his face was ferocious and terrifying, and his murderous aura was scattered.

"Kill them to death for me!"

"yes."

The surging torrent rushed forward, without saying a word, all kinds of knives, iron rods, tap water pipes, and wooden sticks were greeted to the three killers.

In the terrified eyes of the onlookers, the three killers instantly turned into blood and could not die again.

"Drip...,Drip...,Drip..."

The sirens suddenly sounded, tearing the sky apart.

"Stop, stop, brothers, go quickly, the police are here!"

He yelled, and the brothers of the Europeans woke up and shouted.

"Go around, go quickly."

When leaving, several brothers helped Po Er carry Jin Hu and Wang Dajun away and rushed to the hospital.

When the police arrived at the scene, Po Er and others had already left empty, leaving only three unsightly miserable killers on the ground.

After questioning witnesses, the police quickly learned about the result of the case. This was a case of killing people but being killed instead.

And he was killed by a large group of people. The so-called law does not blame the masses, and the reason is also on the side of Po Er and others. In addition, Po Er is still related in this area, and the three killers will die if they die.

...

After some rescue in the hospital.

Jinhu was rescued quickly. The knife on his shoulder was never a vital point, but just a piece of meat was missing. Fortunately, there was no bone in the machete, otherwise the whole hand would be useless.

Wang Dajun was stabbed in the abdomen, and the situation was a bit serious. The door of the emergency room was closed and he was so anxious that he could not wait.

"Brother Po, it's so late, why don't you go back and rest first, let's watch here." The subordinate felt sorry for the boss and suggested kindly.

Broughter waved his hand: "It's okay, I can't rest now. If the army has something, I can't explain it to Brother Yu Fei. It's so damn, the killer has found out, who is in charge, I'll kill him!"

He gritted his teeth and growled, his eyes showing a fierce and fierce light.

The subordinate shook his head helplessly and said, "Brother, we have investigated. The opponent is very cunning. The person we are looking for is not a local, but from the Northeast. The police also found the identities of several people, and they are all fugitives."

"It's so hard to find the fugitive who escaped from Northeast China to attack." Po Er gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"Yes, brother, this makes us unable to check it out." The subordinates were also very depressed.

"If you can't check it, you must check it." Po Er gritted his teeth again: "I will not believe it if you ask your brothers to continue investigating it. I will not find any clues. Also, the hospital and the family will send more people to protect me so that I will not be anxious to jump over the wall."

"I understand." The subordinates took the order.

"Go, I'll be here to guard." Bro'er's big hand waved.

"Yes." The subordinate had no choice but to persuade him when he left: "Brother, you should also rest early and take care of your health."
Chapter completed!