Those Who Stay Past the Time Limit Shall Die!
Give Boss Wan Smiling in the Nine Springs!
As soon as these words came out, the whole Chun Ming Tea House was in an uproar.
Wan Cheng looked extremely sad, thinking that today was his birthday party, and Chi Gui actually wanted to give him Smiling in the Nine Springs. Didn't he want to turn his birthday into his death anniversary?
He hasn't had an attack yet.
The gang members of 'Black Owl' and his son have pointed at Luo Yan and cursed angrily.
"What did you say, have the guts to say it again!"
"You are so brave, today is my father's birthday, you dare to talk nonsense!"
All kinds of sounds were heard everywhere.
Uncle Ya Looking at this situation, he felt that this situation would never come back, so the old man took the opportunity to back away little by little and retreated into the crowd.
Other guests also talked among themselves.
"Who is that person wearing the mask? He is so arrogant?"
"??????????????? How long have you not been out and about? Red Gate Haven't you heard of the 'Red Ghost'?"
"I heard that at the New Year's Eve banquet, Red Gate was so overwhelmed that Boss Wan and others could not hold their heads up. Many people died in Temple Street that night. It was cleaned all night long, and the smell of blood was still there the next day."
"Good guy, this is too arrogant. It's even crazier than when I was young."
Inside the crowd.
Gao Lin sat on the table without moving. He finished smoking the cigarette in his hand with a smile before planning to get up.
Just then.
Someone else sat down at his table.
This man was wearing a hooded sportswear, with the hat on his head. Now he took it off, revealing a face that was not young, but had stern lines.
Gao Lin's body suddenly stiffened.
The man picked up the teapot, poured a cup of tea for Gao Lin, and pushed it over.
He said calmly, "Old captain, long time no see."
At the entrance of the teahouse.
The light of the sword pierced the air and cut off the hand that only dared to point at Luo Yan.
Suddenly there were screams.
Wan Cheng had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and reached out to pull his son back, thus avoiding the disaster of having his hand broken off.
Wei Junyi held the knife in one hand, stood beside Luo Yan, and looked around coldly.
It feels like I will chop someone if I reach out my hand again.
There were gasps of air-conditioning all around, and the guests retreated one after another to avoid harming the fish in the pond.
At this time, Wan Cheng was extremely angry and laughed back, "Red Gate is so powerful. I don't know how my surname Wan offended Mister Red Ghost. Red Gate actually wanted to cause trouble at Wan's birthday party!"
Wen Zou chuckled and said, "Don't you know what your surnamed Wan has done?"
"Our father was attacked on the street last night. We have asked Jiu Feng to investigate. The person who attacked our father was sent by your surname Wan."
There was another uproar.
Uncle Ya even looked at Wan Cheng. The old man's expression was complicated and finally turned into a sigh.
Wan Cheng said without changing his expression, "You are spitting blood!"
"It's said that someone named Wan did it, do you have evidence?"
Wen Zou was about to say something, but when he saw Luo Yan raised his hand, he immediately closed his mouth.
Luo Yan, in the mask, looked at Wan Cheng and said word by word, "I'm not here to argue with you today, but to invite you on your way."
Wei Junyi followed and shouted, "This is the grudge between Red Gate and Black Owl. Anyone who has nothing to do with it, please stay away."
"You are limited to leave within 1 minute. Anyone who fails to leave within the time limit will be regarded as the enemy of Red Gate!"
"Kill without mercy!"
The last sentence was addressed to the people behind the scenes.
Suddenly, there was a voice outside the gate. "Yes!"
Hearing this, the guests turned pale, and a fat man came out hesitantly and cupped his hands towards Wan Cheng.
"Boss Wan, I just remembered that I have to do nothing important tonight. Liu will leave first."
After saying that, the fat man wiped the sweat from his forehead, shrank his head, and carefully passed by Red Gate and others.
Behind them, Red Gate helped the crowd and immediately made way for the fat man to pass.
Seeing this, the other guests hurriedly left and some of them ran away in a hurry without even saying hello to Wan Cheng.
In the end, even the leaders of organizations like Uncle Ya found an excuse to leave.
Immediately.
In the teahouse, there were only Wan Cheng people and the table Gao Lin in the corner.
At this time, only 50 seconds have passed.
Wen Zou chuckled lightly and said to the other Black Owl gang members, "As long as you surrender, we Red Gate will forget about it and let you go."
"Otherwise..."
He didn't finish his words, but at this moment, figures appeared on the building opposite the Xiangming Teahouse.
The people from the 'Iron Horse' are here.
With the investment from Luo Yan, the number of "Iron Horse" personnel increased and even the equipment was changed.
Now the troops are strong, the horses are strong, and the equipment is well-equipped.
Once they occupied the commanding heights, the black muzzles of their guns were pointed at the gang members of 'Black Owl' below.
Suddenly, everyone in the 'Black Owl' group was in danger. They saw that the 'Iron Horse' not only used automatic rifles.
Inside, there were two more people carrying Rocket launcher.
With such firepower, how could they 'Black Owl' take the lead?
In the teahouse. When Wen Zou finished speaking, exactly 1 minute had passed.
So Luo Yan walked forward.
'Blood Transformation Scripture' started to operate, and a blood-red ray of light shone out from around the body, reflecting in all directions.
Luo Yan didn't walk fast, but every step left a shallow but clear footprint on the teahouse floor.
I could see Wan Cheng was sweating heavily on his back.
He couldn't help but look towards Gao Lin and saw the old man sitting on a chair with his legs crossed and sipping tea.
'Having a good laugh' with a strange man in sportswear.
This?
"What are you going to do?"
"Stop!"
"I order you to stop!"
Wan Cheng's son suddenly raised his hand, and there was a pistol in his hand.
As soon as he pointed at Luo Yan, Cold Light flashed past, and the young man saw that his hand was broken at the root.
He was stunned for a moment, then his expression twisted, and a scream came to his lips.
There was another chill in my throat.
Wei Junyi took out the knife and put it away, looking indifferently at Wan Cheng's son covering his neck with one hand, his eyes bulging, and he fell to the sky.
"Shuwen!"
Wan Cheng was furious. Without waiting for Gao Lin to take action, he roared angrily. Primal Energy exploded, and a tiger-like Exotic Beast appeared around him. His body was pitch black, and his eyes were glowing green.
Then he reached out with both hands, his five fingers like claws, lingering with a trace of black and green aura, and headed towards Luo Yan.
Luo Yan raised his hand.
'Huanlong' The long knife jumped into his hand at some point.
Suddenly there was a thunderous explosion between him and Wan Cheng.
A bolt of lightning flashed across the sky.
Wan Cheng Ten fingers flew out first, and then a large ball of Blood Mist exploded from the shoulders to the waist.
He stopped.
His eyes rolled.
Then he fell to the ground, and the red dress became more and more dazzling in the blood that gradually spread and flowed.
The teahouse was silent.
Luo Yan put down the long knife and looked around.
The gangsters of 'Black Owl' looked at each other in confusion, and then they didn't know who took the lead and threw their weapons on the ground. Then the others followed suit and abandoned their weapons and surrendered.
Luo Yan glanced at the table at the back of the teahouse, turned around and left.
Then Red Gate's people started to leave. At this time, someone in the crowd ran out in a hurry and caught up with Luo Yan.
"Mister Red Ghost."
"My name is Deng An, and I am taking care of all the business of 'Black Owl'."
"Please allow me to report to you."