There is no limit to venting, and the resistance of a person is limited. In just half a minute, the strong man couldn't stand it anymore. He could not get enough forty or fifty knives on his body, and there was gurgling blood everywhere on his body.

He was completely turned into a blood gourd and wanted to speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, blood spurted out of his mouth. He looked like this, not to mention the person with the Battle Axe was sad when he saw it, even the people on Wang Zhifu felt that he was also worried.

Shocking, I can't bear to watch it again.

"Kill me... Kill me." The man in a big man opened his bloody mouth and said intermittently in Russian that he couldn't spit out clearly. Wang Zhifu vented almost everything he should have. He agreed to his request readily and cut through it with one knife.

The throat, trachea and arteries were cut off. The huge body of the man, as big as a hill, collapsed and twitched on the ground for a while, there was no movement.

This process is very complicated to describe, but the reality happens very quickly, and it only takes more than a minute.

At this time, the two powerful young men finally got rid of the enemy and stared at the widening of their eyes to avenge their dead companions.

It is said that two fists cannot beat four hands, and a tiger cannot resist many wolves. If the overall strength of both sides is completely in two different levels, success or failure is still destined. After the three of them fought hard for a while, the two young people were successively

kill.

Wang Zhifu killed three of the most powerful leaders in the opponent's camp in a row, and the remaining battle axe people's morale collapsed in an instant.

Looking at the Tomahawk gang members who were defeated one by one, Wang Zhifu's vanity was greatly satisfied. In this battle, not only did he vent his anger towards the Tomahawk, but he also stabilized his position in the black belt. Seeing that the overall situation was settled

, He leaned on a riding saber in one hand, took out the cigarette box of a cigar from his pocket with the other hand, lit it, and leisurely enjoyed the tranquility and fun brought to him by nicotine. The deceased has passed away, just as longing is sad, turned into dust and smoke, floating

Let's go beyond the sky

"Hiss" Wang Zhifu found a cleaner ground and sat down. He looked at the entire battle situation like an outsider.

In less than half an hour, Wang Zhifu's men defeated all the combatants in the field A. The other non-combatants saw that these people were all destined, so don't say it out to help.

, even the scene of supporting the situation, they were so scared that they ran away without a trace.

"The Golden Clothing Messenger... Oh, no, Brother Wang, we have taken over the battlefield of the Battle Axe, and the other three routes have also been promoted almost the same. What should we do now?" A cadre came over and said to the scene.

Wang Zhifu reported.

"Hiss" Wang Zhifu took another deep breath of cigarettes, and then said leisurely: "The four places are the lifelines of the battle axe in the city, and it is related to the annual income of the battle axe. Even if we grab it, we will not be able to defend it.

live."

"What should we do?"

"I burn it, I'll burn it for me. Even if I can't get it, I'll have to disgust a battle axe, so that Leo and Xiang Xu can know how powerful I am."

"As for orders, I'll let someone prepare gasoline."

It is very easy to find gasoline. Before coming, Wang Zhifu deliberately asked someone to fill up the fuel tank of all the face trucks, and everyone pulled out half a barrel of oil from the fuel tank. Then dozens of people carried the oil barrels and rushed into the building in front of them.

Sprinkle gasoline in and out of the way. After the gasoline is poured and closed, I don’t want the bucket anymore. I just throw it away and leave it on the scene.

After all the relevant personnel retreated, two lighters with beating flames turned around and slid out a perfect parabola in the air, and then fell on the gasoline-filled ground with two clangs.

Gasoline is very volatile and can be easily affected by fire.

In the blink of an eye, the entire five-story building was surrounded by flames. The fire swallowed up the things in the building, and even the steel bars in the concrete could melt. Without the support of the steel bars, the building would collapse.

Feeling the scorching heat brought by the heat wave, Wang Zhifu felt deeply. From this moment on, it meant that he had completely broken with the Battle Axe and the Ghost Tiger Gang.

The building is burned down and can be built again. But this operation has a great blow to the battle axe. The face is wiped out and the prestige is greatly reduced. Not only the battle axe, but also the Ghost Tiger Gang cannot raise its head, because Wang Zhifu is them

Let it go.

When they turned around and wanted to trouble Wang Zhifu and others, there was an amazing news from the two spies under them at the same time. Wang Zhifu led hundreds of people to surrender to the Black Belt.

Unexpectedly, Vladimir dared to accept Wang Zhifu, and Xiang Xu couldn't help but feel regretful, but he still regarded Vladimir too simply.

The Battle Axe and the Ghost Tiger Gang were so angry that they were trembling. The black belt was decorated with lights and gongs and drums, and a welcome banquet was held for Wang Zhifu and others. In this way, it was both telling the Zhan and You Gangs, and the

I am telling Wang Zhifu and others that my black belt acceptance is unconventional. I will not be suspicious or grudged about you just because you are the top leader of the enemy. We can open our arms and welcome to accept anything that will help us.

The person.

Welcome banquet at the Grand Birmingham Hotel in Siberia.

In addition to the Black Belt Pope Vladimir and some Tomahawk cadres all present, Xie Wendong also brought many brothers to the scene.

When he heard that Xie Wendong was coming, Vladimir personally brought his subordinates and the newly appointed commander Wang Zhifu to welcome Xie Wendong and others at the door.

Xie Wendong has been wearing an old-style navy blue Zhongshan outfit. The ordinary Zhongshan outfit can always show a different flavor on his body.

In fact, the one who attracts the most attention today is not Xie Wendong, but Zhang Yating beside him.

Today, she was wearing a snow-white long suit, dragging on the ground, walking forward, graceful, and straight as a fairy descending to earth, and her smile was like a flower, with beautiful willow-leaf eyebrows stretched out, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, which was dazzlingly beautiful.

Vladimir's eyes were straightened because he knew that she was Xie Wendong's person and had no other thoughts, just a simple appreciation.

After watching it for a long time, Vladimir exclaimed repeatedly: "Zhang Xiaojie is so beautiful today. What kind of clothes are you wearing? Why does it feel a bit like Japanese clothes?" "This is Hanfu, zg is very traditional clothing." Zhang Ya

Ting said softly, her voice sounded like a yellow oriole coming out of the valley.

Although Vladimir is a zg expert, he still does not know much about zg's Chinese culture. However, in front of Xie Wendong, he did not want to lose face and nodded and said, "That's right, it's Hanfu,

This dress looks much better than those in Japan. By the way, Zhang Xiaojie's injury has healed."

Zhang Yating nodded gently and said politely: "Thank you, Mr. Pope for your concern, it's okay."
Chapter completed!