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Brother A Biao said this with great pride.
How many of the so-called club bosses can really fight? Most of the time, I rely on my younger brother to work hard in front, and I just give instructions from behind. What's more, a woman like Jin Bifang? Brother A Biao didn't believe she was some kind of angel of death.
I have to say that although Jin Bifang usually dresses like a boy. The hair was cut very short. But her appearance is not ugly. If she puts on a wig, she can be regarded as a little beauty. Especially the suit she is wearing now makes Jin Bifang look very heroic. Now seeing that there were only three people left on Jin Bifang's side, Brother A Biao had his mind set on her.
It¡¯s not like Brother A Biao, a beautiful woman, doesn¡¯t have anything to play with. But Jin Bifang is different. After all, she is also the eldest sister of a small gang. The sense of accomplishment playing with this kind of woman is much greater than that of ordinary women.
¡°Brother A Biao, don¡¯t be complacent. Although it seems like you have the upper hand now, it¡¯s not necessarily who has the last laugh.¡±
The whole situation developed so fast that Jin Bifang was already over before she even understood what the fight was about. The people she brought were all covered in blood at this time, wailing incessantly, and fell to the ground, twisting and twitching. Jin Bifang comes from a film and television empire, so it stands to reason that she has watched all kinds of plasma films. And ever since she planned to be a big sister, she had been mentally prepared to witness such a scene. But when the day finally came, Jin Bifang felt that her legs were still shaking involuntarily.
After all, the murder scene was different from the scenes in movies and TV. The smell of blood in the air already made her nose almost twitch.
But even so, Jin Bifang still had to grit her teeth and pretend to be a big sister. Once she shows weakness at this time, she will really be unable to survive in the future.
Jin Bifang was very confident before coming up. At least she has confidence in Zhang Fan and Basong. With the help of these two people, she felt that she could handle it no matter how many people there were in the teahouse. But this was accomplished only when Jin Bifang's younger brother and those bodyguards were still capable of fighting.
Now, all my little brothers are lying down. Jin Bifang really couldn't believe that Zhang Fan and Basong could kill more than 30 people with guys in their hands.
Subconsciously, Jin Bifang took a step back.
¡°I don¡¯t know who laughs last, but if you don¡¯t have a good time with me today, it¡¯s impossible to leave.¡±
The evil smile on Brother A Biao¡¯s face grew even louder, and he stretched out his palm and slapped it hard on the table.
With this sound of slamming on the table. There was a burst of chaotic footsteps in the lobby downstairs. Jin Bifang turned around and looked. However, I saw that the people on the first floor who were originally wearing waiter's clothes were blocking the stairs below with a copy of a copy in their hands, with mocking looks on their faces.
Jin Bifang felt her heart was in her throat, and she involuntarily grabbed Zhang Fan's hand with one hand. But this catch only lasted a few seconds. Soon she let go. Jin Bifang is a big sister. This subconscious reliance on a man's actions made her feel very ashamed. She originally wanted to be a big sister, but she just didn't want to rely on a man.
¡°You have delusions, I won¡¯t let you succeed even if I die here.¡±
Jin Bifang put her hand into her suit. Originally, she thought she didn't need to take action. Even the pistol Jin Jianjun prepared for her, she refused. There was only a dagger hidden in the suit. Jin Bifang really didn't expect that she could use this dagger.
"Why does this eldest sister still want to resist? It doesn't matter, although I don't even know your name now. The worst I can do is hack you to death, brothers, take a few shots while it's hot. Anyway, I've hacked so many people today, so it's not You¡¯re missing one.¡±
Brother A Biao said and waved towards Jin Bifang and the others. Those little brothers around him. One by one, they walked towards Jin Bifang and the other two people carrying knives.
"Basong, please guard the stairs and don't let the people below come up. It's okay."
Zhang Fan stretched lazily and unbuttoned his suit jacket one by one, holding the suit jacket in his hands casually. I have to say that Zhang Fan is actually quite talented in acting. If you want to play a hip-hop young man, you have to play it to the end. His hands were shaking the shirt randomly. The right foot is on the ground and the left leg is flat on the ground. His whole body swayed towards those who were about to rush up.
Just now, Zhang Fan beat up a gangster. But after all, only a few saw that scene in the chaos. At this time, I saw Zhang Fan alone and met the group of them. Apart from laughing at him for being a fool, the gangsters had no other ideas.
However, when they rushed to a position about one meter away from Zhang Fan,, Zhang Fan swept the suit jacket he was holding in his hand toward the group of people.
??????? How heavy can that bit of fabric in a suit jacket be? Even if you throw it around, it won't hurt anyone at all. Even several gangsters who saw Zhang Fan's actions couldn't help but laugh. But when that suit really hits them. All the gangsters were stunned.
Where is this suit jacket made of light fabric? The whipping on the body was more painful than a whip dipped in cold water, and some of the thinner ones were even knocked upside down by the whipping. Where the edge of the suit was swept away, the clothes were instantly torn, revealing the purplish-red blood marks swept out from inside.
And some of the machetes and steel pipes that were caught by Zhang Fan's suit simply flew out of his hands, while others were held tightly and were simply broken off by Zhang Fan's suit.
It was just like that, and all the gangsters at the front were frightened, really frightened.
The gangsters at the back couldn't see clearly what was going on in front of them. They all rushed forward desperately in order to perform well in front of their boss. The people behind the front row are trying their best to shrink their bodies back.
A good murder scene turned them into a struggle between themselves.
¡°I¡¯m not targeting anyone, everyone here is rubbish.¡±
A faint smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Fan's mouth. Jin Bifang, who was standing behind him, clenched her hands into fists, looking in disbelief. She knew that Zhang Fan was very strong, but she never thought that Zhang Fan was so strong. I just swept those people with my clothes and they were so crowded that no one dared to step forward?
"What are you doing? Come on! Are there so many people still afraid of one person?"
Seeing this, Brother A Biao, who was sitting aside, was almost made angry by his subordinates. He didn't know how strong Zhang Fan was in that move just now, but he just felt that the gang of horses under him were really embarrassing.
"It's almost time, don't wait here."
"That's right! Street boy, what are you doing in traffic? Kill these two men and get that guy back, it'll be so cool!"
"You are blocking my knife!"
"This street boy is too arrogant, I need to show him some color!"
The gangsters in the back row were all shouting to rush forward.
"You trash, you are really noisy."
Zhang Fan snorted disdainfully and threw the suit in his hand towards the gangsters in front of him.
The few gangsters who were facing him were so frightened that they trembled when they saw Zhang Fan throwing his suit over. But just as they were holding their heads to dodge, they felt a piece of cloth fall lightly on their bodies without causing any pain. But the next second. The sound of skin and flesh hitting, bones breaking and screams echoed throughout the second floor of the teahouse.
Zhang Fan did not rush in the direction where he threw the clothes, but turned around and kicked the group of gangsters on his right. Just now, there was a boy here who kept greeting Zhang Fan's relatives without hesitation. Brother Fan has such a bad temper that he can't control it at once. The more something is missing, the more we care about it. Zhang Fan's parents died when he was young, and his only grandfather has passed away now. That gangster dared to greet Zhang Fan's family. He really didn't know how to write the word "death".
This kick flew over and hit the rude little gangster directly in the chest. But Zhang Fan barely had the power to restrain him with this kick. The little gangster was kicked so hard that his bones were broken, and his chest was dented. He looked so horrifying that he didn't even scream, and blood spurted out of his mouth.
Zhang Fan doesn¡¯t just kick one person away and be done with it. Before he even landed on the ground, he spun around in the air and swept his left leg around in a full circle. Immediately, five or six more gangsters were kicked out by him, and even more were knocked down. And no one who was kicked away by Zhang Fan could stand up from the ground.
"ah¡ª¡ª"
Zhang Fan¡¯s terrifying fighting power really frightened everyone present. But people often react in two ways when faced with fear. One is to be too scared to move. The other is to turn fear into madness, risking his life against the enemy in front of him. Zhang Fan had such one right in front of him. Really driven a little crazy by that kind of fear, the sturdy man roared angrily, raised his finger-tipped fist, and punched Zhang Fan on the head.
The smile on Zhang Fan's face became even stronger, and he didn't mean to dodge at all. Instead, he raised his fist and punched him back.
After the "bang" sound, there was a scream. Everyone around who saw this scene was frightened. It was obviously two identical fists bumping together. The gangster still had a metal finger tiger on his hand, so Zhang Fan should have suffered the consequences of such a collision.
But the reality is exactly the opposite. The metal finger tiger was directly crushed by the force of the two fists rushing together. The gangster's finger bones were even broken, and his entire hand was deformed. Even the elbows are skewed outward, almost forming a dog-leg shape. The next second, the tiger gangster was kicked away by Zhang Fan, knocking down a group of people again.
"Really boring."
Zhang Fan clapped his fist casually. He turned to look at Brother A Biao at the table, and raised his fingers at him contemptuously. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)?On the contrary. The metal finger tiger was directly crushed by the force of the two fists rushing together. The gangster's finger bones were even broken, and his entire hand was deformed. Even the elbows are skewed outward, almost forming a dog-leg shape. The next second, the tiger gangster was kicked away by Zhang Fan, knocking down a group of people again.
"Really boring."
Zhang Fan clapped his fist casually. He turned to look at Brother A Biao at the table, and raised his fingers at him contemptuously. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com