I have a lot of relatives

Chapter 113 Killing God (three shifts)

Standing proudly on top of the container, stepping on the sea of ​​blood on the dead mountain, overlooking Yunyun Swordsman.

At this moment, Pan Haodong, who was fighting bloody battles, was as strong as the essence, except for the protected A-Lian, the boys from the Zhongqing Club dared to look at him.

He is no longer like a killer!He is a killer!

Killing to stop killing was used to its extreme. Before being lured by profit, he tried to kill Pan Haodong and A-Lian in exchange for a lifetime of wealthy swordsman and restore a trace of calmness.

"Don't be fooled by him. He has killed so many people, and his physical strength has long been exhausted. It is impossible to maintain high-intensity combat. Let's go together, kill him, and divide the commission."

I don't know who shouted.

Finally recovered a trace of calm swordsman, and once again transformed into a humanoid beast, stepping on the corpses of his companions with red eyes, facing the difficulties.

These people are right. Ordinary people continue to fight with high intensity, and their physical strength will be exhausted very quickly. Unfortunately, they are not dealing with ordinary people, but fierce people with triple physiques of ordinary people.

Even if the physical strength is exhausted, there is still 4.4 times the mental strength of ordinary people, and they can hypnotize these irrational swordsmen at any time.

No, the six people who rushed into the container were immediately hypnotized by Pan Haodong.

"Kill them!"

Pan Haodong gave an order.

The six hypnotized people turned their blades without hesitation, and chopped the steel knives assigned by Zhongqing Society into the bodies of their former companions.

Although these people were quickly hacked to death by the swarms of swordsmen, after a period of internal fighting, there were only more than 60 of the more than 80 living in Zhongqing Club.

Sleep again, fight again.

More than 60 people dropped sharply to more than 30.

The sharp drop in the number of people brought some people back to their senses, looking at Pan Haodong, full of fear and awe.

"Kill the god, he must be the killer, we can't win!"

"Woo~~Mom, I don't want to die."

"Run away!"

Finally someone couldn't stand the pressure and abandoned the knife and fled.

There were also people who were unwilling to die, gritted their teeth and rushed into the container again and again.

As a result, there was no surprise.

These people were also killed.

They became the last grass that overwhelmed the elephants.

The remaining ten or so people rushed to flee, all money and honor were all shit!

Pan Haodong had no idea of ​​chasing him down.

Because he didn't really kill the gods, killing was just to save people, it was a compelling behavior.

He was eager for the people of the loyal youth club to be defeated and fled earlier.

In this way, fewer people will die.

Today, there are enough dead people. When what happened here spreads out, it will make a sensation on Hong Kong Island.Then it radiates to Haojiang, Baodao, the Mainland, Southeast Asia, and even the entire world.

With one's own power, kill hundreds of elite loyalists.

Such a terrifying record.

Enough to push it to the position of God.

The name of killing gods.

It is none other than him.

...

after an hour.

"Have you heard?"

"This morning, Situ Mulian, the police chief of the anti-triad group in the Central District, was abducted by Ding Xiaoxie, the founder of the Zhongqing Society, because he killed Ding Lixie during the operation last night. The head of the anti-triad group went to the meeting alone to save her. , One person killed more than a hundred killers."

"It is said that the colleague who was sent by the Central District to finish the finishing touched up when they saw the corpses piled up in the mountains!

"So many people died, such a terrifying picture, can you not vomit?"

"makes sense."

"Pan Sir is amazing!"

"Yeah, it would be nice if I was under Sir Pan. It is too safe to follow him."

"I envy Situ Mulian!"

Dialogues of this kind spread in various district police stations and radiated like a virus. Whether the general district police station, the district police station or the district police station, they are all talking about this matter.

at the same time……

The Zhongqing Society, who had escaped from birth, was defeated. After returning to a safe place, it was also adding fuel and vinegar to brag about Pan Haodong's record. It was originally a story that was blown into a myth by them.

Just an hour.

Pan Haodong's name for killing the gods has spread to countless people.

...

Changxing Club, headquarters.

When the second generation head Wei Sanfeng received the news, he was silent for a long time and said: "Fu, inform Zhengxing uncles that from today onwards, all the gray business of Zhengxing Society in the Central District will be transferred to Wanchai and North Point."

"Yes."

...

East Star Club, Central District Hall.

Jin Feng, the person in charge of the hall, learned that Pan Haodong had used his own power to get rid of the Zhongqing Society, which had poisoned the Central District for many years, and leaned on a chair without speaking for a long time.

Jingle Bell!

The phone on the desk suddenly rang.

"Hello~~Who?"

"I am a camel."

"Master Luo, why call me when you are free?"

"Stop talking nonsense, you must have received the news about the head of the anti-triad group in the Central District. Once you are targeted by him, not only will you die, but it will also affect our Dongxing. I want you to move out of the Central District immediately. , Go to North Point, Chai Wan or Tsim Sha Tsui to settle down, I will arrange the crow to help you plant the flag."

"Luo Ye, if the entire hall is moved away, the loss will be great. Would you like to consider it?"

"Don't think about it, that's it."

...

Zhengxing Society, Central District Tangkou.

Li Tianyi’s private female lawyer Cui Cui, with her upper body attached to the glass, flushed and said, “Brother, you, are you today... why, why are you so fierce?”

"Stop talking nonsense, get down."

Li Tianyi stretched out his hand and patted Cui Cui.

At this time, Hui Yi, who was in charge of counting, came in with a plate of fruits and said, "Brother Yi was stimulated today, so his combat power was super strong. Unfortunately, my relatives are here and I can't help you."

"Gan!"

Cui Cui raised her middle finger to Hui Yi.

...

Hong Yingshe.

Zuoguan Quan held an emergency meeting.

The prince who is in charge of the Tangkou in Wanchai, the volcano who is in charge of the Tangkou in the Central District, and the Tangkou in the West District, Jiang Tianying, and his uncle Yigan are all present.

"Prince, be optimistic about your horse, don't let her make trouble."

The first sentence of Lord Quan sits down is to scold the prince.

Because, Ma Jiaohong, the prince’s current girlfriend, asked the volcano for tens of millions of goods a few days ago, and deliberately refused to pay the money afterwards, trying to force Jiuwenlong to come out of the mountain.

As a result, Jiuwenlong ignored the woman.

The volcano gave the goods and couldn't receive the money, so he must find Ma Jiaohong to settle the account. The ex-boyfriend didn't care about her, she was completely righteous, but the current boyfriend prince couldn't ignore it.

No, when the volcano came to the door, the two sides almost fought.

In the end, it was an uncle who made peace and asked the prince to pay for the goods and the matter was settled.

"Master Quan, it's a trivial matter between the prince and I. The top priority is how to deal with the killing god! As long as he is in the anti-triad group in the Central District, I have to be careful in everything."

Before he talked about standing on the volcano that made money, he would learn of Pan Haodong's terrifying record. He would no longer have the confidence he had at the beginning, and there was a word in and out of the words.

Persuaded!

"This is what I call you for."

Master Quan, dressed in a red Tang suit and holding a dragon-head staff, calmly said: "I know you are in a mess, especially you! Volcano. Actually there is nothing to be afraid of, but is it just a killer?"

"He bravely rushed into the horns of the dragon's beard alone, killed more than a hundred people, and rescued the captured female subordinates. His record is indeed very sturdy. No one in the Hong Kong Island community can match it."

"However, Hong Kong Island is legal and humanistic. Yuli, it is okay for him to kill and save himself. However, Yuqing, indeed, shouldn't kill so many people anyway."

"As long as we use this as an excuse to launch the media, the police department will be dismissed under pressure. At the worst, it will be suspended for observation. Our mixed clubs will also have to eat their brains..."