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Chapter 1616 The Last Feast

"Ah~~~" This time, not only the brothers from the Black Belt were shocked, but even the others in the league were shocked.

Greedy Wolf! How could Greedy Wolf appear here?

Before I could think so much, the disciples of the alliance quickly turned their grief into strength, rushed out like crazy, and muttered repeatedly: "Kill the Greedy Wolf and avenge your elder brother." (Russia)

No one had any doubts about Ren Changfeng, Yuan Tianzhong and others, and at most they thought it was their luck.

There is no reason why they think so.

First of all, they are alliances, partners, and brothers who fight side by side.

Secondly, Ren Changfeng, Yuan Tianzhong and Ling Yan were injured, while Xiao Guan and Zhang were even seriously injured. In addition, the Black Belt also suffered large casualties.

Finally, and most importantly, these actors have very superb acting skills.

These three points are enough to make everyone expose all their anger to the Qing Gang and others. Poor Greedy Wolf Star Lord took such a big blame as soon as he appeared (in fact, it is not entirely a blame. After all, most of the people here were killed by his grenades.)

The revenge of the Reapers Alliance came extremely sharply and quickly. It was no trivial to be killed by the boss, and these people had to vent their resentment.

After talking about Ren Changfeng's side, let's talk about Gan Lang's side. When they were as small as the 19th floor, they were ambushed by heavy sniper rifles, and the casualties were particularly severe.

Seeing that the bigger the people around him, some cadres suggested that the twenty elites of the "Hell God" escort Tianlang from the pipe outside the window and quietly climb to the fifteenth floor, from the emergency passage there, down to the underground floor, and then escape from the heaven of birth.

And the rest are responsible for covering them away.

When Ren Changfeng insisted on "fighting with injuries" and came to the corridor to observe the combat situation, the battle inside was almost over.

There were still about 60 elite troops on the Qing Gang. Nearly half of these sixty people had no combat power and were lying on the ground to die. The remaining thirty people were not much better, most of them had their lottery and could barely continue to fight.

The alliance is not that good either. There are at least five or six hundred casualties. The scene is like the second conference room and the second Shura battlefield.

Seeing this scene in front of him, Ren Changfeng was both heavy and relieved. Now that all levels have been blocked, these people are unable to fly.

He leaned his body against the escalator, and the sound was not loud, but he said in a very breath: "Greedy Lang, you should surrender. If you continue fighting, there will be only a dead end."

"Fuck, you ants want us to surrender, just because of yours, too." A man wearing a Greedy Wolf mask said in a hoarse voice of Greedy Wolf.

This person was originally a substitute for Tianlang, and both his figure and his voice were exactly the same as Tianlang. However, Ren Changfeng could hear that this person was not Tianlang. Because there was a little timidity in this voice.

Others may not be able to hear it, but Ren Changfeng can hear it.

"It seems that Tan Lang has run away. I hope the people from Shenyue Pavilion don't disappoint Brother Dong." Ren Changfeng said inwardly. However, he didn't pick on it. He used all his strength and shouted loudly: "Then you wait for death, kill, kill them all, and avenge all of them." (Russia)

As soon as he finished speaking, the gunshots in the corridor rang out like a bean explosion again.

Ren Changfeng guessed correctly. This person wearing Guan Yu's mask is indeed not Tianlang. This person's name is Zhang Zhuo, who is the backbone of Tianlang Tomb Raiders Group and an archaeologist. He is very proficient in Feng Shui and metaphysics.

At the same time, he was the champion of Taekwondo's eighth strata, the champion of China's amateur shooting competition in 2007. According to current words, he is a "all-round" talent and one of the most valued confidants of Tan Lang.

This person is the assistant of the gang leader in the Qing Gang, and is the same as the head of the chief hall, so he can be regarded as a big fish.

Zhang Zhuo was sitting against the wall at this time, with bullets scratched on his face and arms, and blood flowing. He had forgotten how many attacks he had repelled, and the enemy's casualties were getting bigger and bigger, and the number of companions was getting smaller and smaller.

It seems that I want to rush out today unless a miracle happens. Should I really die in a foreign land?

However, if you think about it again, the Star Lord of Greedy Lang has already escaped. Those who can hold so many people to take charge before they die can be considered loyal and only after they die.

Zhang Zhuo withdrew from the magazine in his pistol. This was his last magazine, with fifteen bullets inside. He smiled bitterly and shook his head. Even if these fifteen bullets were each, each of them could kill an enemy. But for tens of thousands of Alliance troops, this was nothing at all.

"Assistant, what should we do?" A thin man asked tremblingly with blood-red eyes and pale face beside Zhang Zhuo.

Zhang Zhuo took a breath and whispered: "Push off time. The longer you delay, the safer the boss."

As soon as he finished speaking, footsteps came from the corridor. Two elite Qing Gang soldiers poked their heads and shot them, then quickly retracted back to safety.

Pup puff! Without any aiming action, the two men fired four shots in total. Three of them shot, which hit three people.

Listening to their screams, the two strong men clapped each other and made a victory move.

After the footsteps stopped for a moment, they started to ring again.

They looked at each other again and used the same trick to reuse it. They probed, pulled the trigger, killed people, and retreated.

However, as soon as they took the first step, they were pierced through their heads by two bullets fired from somewhere.

It was the bullet of a heavy sniper rifle. One bullet was as thick as a index finger and the other finger was as long as a finger. Moreover, when this bullet was out of the bore, it was not straight, but rotating. The powerful lethality directly shattered their entire brain, and the skull was directly lifted off by the powerful impact force, and blood splattered all over the ground.

Plop! Plop!

Two headless corpses fell within the sight and range of the Alliance troops. Although they were dead, these people were still furious and pulled the trigger frantically.

After a gunshot, the two men were completely smashed and beaten into a pile of minced meat. There was no good meat on their bodies, and there was no complete bone, which looked extremely terrifying.

When the four Green Gang gunmen saw this scene, they rushed out of the bunker angrily, clamoring to avenge them.

However, what they attracted was not the God of Death who took other people's lives, but the God of Death who took their own lives.

Bang! Bang! Bang! The gunshots were shocked again, and the Alliance's attack began again.

As the pain whirled through the bullets for a while, the four gunmen fell to the ground one after another, their bodies twitched a few times, and they did not move, and blood flowed out from all over his body. Another spurt of guns, and four piles of minced meat were added to the ground.

The screams of the companions, the dense gunfire and the muffled sound of bullets hitting the walls stimulated Zhang Zhuo and every nerve around him. The pressure of death can break the nerves of people and make people crazy.

Zhang Zhuo can still bear it, but someone has collapsed.

"I can't stand it anymore!" The thin man howled, jumped up and rushed out.

"Don't..." Zhang Zhuo reached out to hold him, but after a half-beat, he caught only a ball of air.

"Kill!" The thin man jumped downstairs and shouted as he ran.

"Bang----" Two gunfires sounded almost at the same time, and the thin man rushed forward several steps, falling straight down, and two bullets shattered his heart.

"Oh!" Zhang Zhuo saw it with sincerity, his heart was as if he was shattered, and he could no longer suppress the sorrow in his heart, and tears flowed out. The battle was delayed for fifteen minutes, and in the end, they were at the point where they were out of ammunition and food.

Moreover, the road around was blocked, and even the windows were locked by the gunmen of the Alliance Army.

Soon, the news came: "Boss, they all committed suicide." (Russia)

"Oh?" Ren Changfeng's heart moved and came to the scene with the help of everyone. Sure enough, all the remaining people were shot in their temples, which was suicide. Looking at their magazines, they were empty, and they were obviously desperate and chose a dead end.

Ren Changfeng walked to the masked man and reached out to pull off the mask from his face. Sure enough, this face was not Greedy Wolf.

"My, you're cheap." Ren Changfeng thought to himself, and then placed all his hope on the people of Shenyue Pavilion. I hope they can really solve the problem of Tan Lang.

Then, he shook his head and shouted to everyone: "He is the Greedy Lang, the leader of the Qing Gang. You can deal with it whatever you want." (Russia)

ah!

When these people heard Ren Changfeng's words, they immediately roared and rushed forward, chopping all the people into meat paste.

The reason why Ren Changfeng said that he was the Greedy Wolf was given a target for them to vent. The boss was dead, and if they didn't let them breathe, who would know what kind of trouble would happen. This is also an important measure to stabilize the morale of the army.

Next, we will include all these people in the black belt system. Then, unify the Russian underworld.
Chapter completed!
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