boyutpedia One Hundred And Eighty First Chapter Two Fists Against Four Hands
One Hundred And Eighty First Chapter Two Fists Against Four Hands
Chapter 181
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Brother Chen turned his back to the mother and son who were doused in gasoline. It's not that he couldn't bear it, but he just didn't like the smell of gasoline.
After giving the ultimatum, the kerosene lighter sparked, and with a click, clusters of flames ignited.
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Seeing that no one stood up, he didn't delay the time. Everyone finished the fight early and went home early. As for the people in Hong Kong, Kowloon City?
If you kill it, you will kill it. No matter how many poor people at the bottom of society die, no one will care.
Brother Chen is enough to give him a chance, but unfortunately no one can grasp it.
Without even counting the last three, he threw the lighter in his hand and threw it out.
The swirling flames, like a god of death demanding their lives, quickly approached the mother and child.
At the critical moment, Master Coolie Qiang stood up and extinguished the flames.
"I did it!"
Facing the hundred and ten members of the Ax Gang, they didn't show any fear.
The real master appeared, and the staff of the ax gang were not polite, they just picked up the ax and went on.
With that ferocious expression, it was as if the master coolie had killed his whole family.
Just like the previous leader of the Ax Gang, 09 who was kicked away by the coolie was as fast as this one came.
Among the crowd, tossing and turning, the 12-way legwork makes the tigers look like a tiger, and it is no problem to fight against a hundred with one.
Under the cold shadow of the axe blade, the clever legwork of the coolie master is fully reflected.
Smooth fighting without special effects, one shot to the end, the cooperation between the actors and the actors can be said to complement each other.
It can be said that the anti-counterfeiting match is on the street, and it is a compulsory course for every club. Whether it is to blackmail people or expand the scope of conflicts, it is easy to use first-class and one-on-one.
Sun Jian was originally an old man in the society, but after Su Chen reformed the company, he came to the film and television industry.
Martial arts scenes, some not only need excellent martial arts, but also need extras, timely feedback, when to increase the angle of diving, and the intensity of screams, these are all lost knowledge.
But after all these things are in place, no matter how much Su Chen struggles, the actors on the set can give him a perfect answer.
As the number of coolies increased, the coolie masters gradually became invincible with both feet and four hands. The ax gang surrounded him and compressed the space for him to move, and the ax in his hand fell together.
The dense knives and axes chopped randomly, even for a master of the level of a coolie master, his body would inevitably be injured.
Injury for injury, more and more ruthless!
Taking advantage of the chaos, the third aunt sneaked into the crowd on her stomach, and took away the mother and son who were still in place after being doused in gasoline, and stayed away from this land of right and wrong.
Another member of the ax gang was kicked by the coolie, smashed the glass window of the tailor, and landed in his shop.
Of course, the members of the Axe Gang are not dead.
The tailor didn't intend to cause trouble, and he wanted to make a fool of himself so he could get over it, but the kid on the other side wanted his life!
There was another sound of glass breaking, and a member of the Ax Gang in suits and leather shoes was beaten into a dead dog by the master tailor on the spot, and flew out of the shop.
The twenty iron rings were taken off, and neatly placed on his arms, the tailor joined the battlefield.
The members of the Ax Gang who reacted split into two groups. On the one hand, they continued to encircle the coolie master who seemed to be exhausted, and on the other hand, they confronted the tailor who had just been killed.
The sound of Jin Tie fighting each other reminded me, several times the ax was chopped on the iron ring of the tailor's arm, and the other man didn't shake it, and with his backhand, he cleaned up the boy who had just done it.
The two teamed up, and the pressure of the coolie master was reduced by half in a short time.
Hand in hand to advance and retreat, Han's ax helps people turn their backs on their backs.
Wherever the two of them went, there must have been people from the Ax Gang who had fallen to the ground.
Combat conflicts began to escalate.
Originally, the Ax Gang didn't really want to use guns. Firstly, guns were hard to find and bullets were expensive, so they could save as much as they could. They were just dealing with a slum, but they didn't expect it to turn out like this.
The appearance of the two masters of martial arts, Master Tailor and Master Coolie, officially told the Ax Gang that there are many crouching tigers, hidden dragons in the world!
A port city, or a slum, almost overturned them.
Fortunately, because brother Chen was accompanying him, his personal bodyguards brought out a lot of ammunition from the gang just to be on the safe side.
The trunk of the car was opened, and the lid of the wooden box was lifted, revealing the Thompson submachine gun stored in the hay!
At this time, the screen turned and came to the pastry chef who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth. He turned his head and saw a row of long wooden sticks behind him.
Ax Ganggun was holding a submachine gun, and when he was about to go on stage, a black shadow quickly passed through the palms of several people, and then came out with a huge shock, and the hand holding the submachine gun involuntarily let go.
The pitch-black stick pierced through the void and was nailed to a wall at the opposite corner. The submachine guns that were swept by it later hit the wall one after another and broke into several pieces.
Back at the noodle shop, the pastry chef kicked the bench towards the bamboo stick behind him, and at the same time, he took a sliding step and jumped out of the window sill of the shop.
The bench bumped against the corner of the wall, pressing a pile of sticks on the couch, causing it to fall in the direction the pastry chef left, and randomly pulled out a bamboo stick.
The pastry chef stepped on one after another, kicked the frying pan with both feet, jumped farther in the relay, and landed in front of a person who was holding a submachine gun and was about to shoot.
I saw the bamboo stick trembling, and the gun in the opposite hand flew directly into the sky.
Not far away, an ax gang gunner, after losing his submachine gun, pulled out a box gun from his body, but the final result was still not firing a single shot.
The bamboo stick in the pastry chef's hand is as sharp as a spear, and the barrel of the pistol can be bent just by the torque of the stick itself.
After a long shot.
The pastry chef held bamboo sticks in his hands and slashed around in the crowd. Each stick accurately picked up one person, no matter whether it was a gun barrel or an axe, in front of him, no one could survive a half-stroke in his hands.
In order to prevent someone from shooting black guns in the dark, the pastry chef swept the long stick at the ground.
In an instant, the sky was full of yellow sand, and the fine white flour, surrounded by khaki dust, turned into the most primitive smoke bomb. With homemade smoke bombs as the base, the pastry chef saved a lot of worry.
After he didn't need to take into account the possible gunmen, his field clearance speed increased a lot.
Under the changing rhythm of the opera, the yellow sand dissipated, leaving behind the sweaty figures of the three, and the backs of the members of the Ax Gang who escaped from the Walled City of Kowloon in a panic not far ahead!
Ax Gang.
Brother Chen lay on the armchair and smoked a big cigarette, while the dog-headed master in his hand stood by the side, counting the tributes handed over to their Ax Gang from all over the place.
"Brother Chen, are these goods okay?"
Without waiting for anyone to answer each other, because the subordinates did not pour the tea, Brother Chen, who was originally bad-tempered, became even more furious.
However, the angrier he is, the softer his expression is!