Wei Tianlong took a cigarette and then vomited it out. Linghu Xiaoxian walked over and kicked the Japanese a few times, cursing from time to time. It seemed that the death of the Japanese could not calm the anger in her heart.
Just when everything seemed to be a foregone conclusion, when Linghu Xiaoxian was tired of kicking and wanted to come back, Wang Zhicheng suddenly picked up the gun on the ground and hijacked Linghu Xiaoxian. No one thought that he would do this before he died. Wei Tianlong also didn't expect that it would be impossible to attack Xiaoxian Linghu with Wang Zhicheng's "lust". So the current situation is because Linghu Xiaoxian was a little tired and careless just now.
"Haha, your sharp spear this time?" Wang Zhicheng said triumphantly, standing behind Linghu Xiaoxian. The men picked up the guns on the ground after seeing the boss gaining power. They walked slowly outside. From the very beginning, Wang Zhicheng knew that Wei Tianlong would come, and he knew how good he was. So he arranged a lot of gunmen on it. As long as they can go out, everything is theirs again. Even if there are ten sharpshooters, there is nothing to do with them.
"I can consider leaving him a whole body." Wei Tianlong suddenly dropped the cigarette in his hand and stood up and said to Wang Zhicheng.
"'Fuck,' when are you still talking big. Don't even look at where you are?" Wang Zhicheng began to feel complacent.
They walked out slowly, and Wang Wei stood beside Wei Tianlong, in case something went wrong to protect Wei Tianlong in time.
After Wang Zhicheng walked out, he raised his gun and fired a few bangs towards the ceiling. It means that those brothers who are in ambush can do it. After his few shots, the people who were gambling frantically panicked. There was a mess in the hall for a while. Most of them fled in all directions.
Many people upstairs immediately appeared their heads, and their guns were aimed at Wei Tianlong and the others. Wei Tianlong still maintained that calmness, and Wang Wei's face was a little flustered. After seeing Wei Tianlong's expression, Linghu Xiaoxian inexplicably developed a lot of affection for Wei Tianlong. Not to mention anything else, his courage alone is enough to "fascinate" many people. Linghu Xiaoxian suddenly imagined in her heart: "If this is my lover, how good it would be. If that's the case, now there is no regret even if I die immediately."
"Haha, how? Now it's my turn to control your life, right?" Wang Zhicheng was even more proud after seeing the gunmen.
"I really don't know where you are confident, why are you so proud? Could these people bring you good luck?" Wei Tianlong pointed to the gunmen and said.
"Could it be that these people, so many guns can't kill you?" Wang Zhicheng's cheeky cheeks.
"I said what you are, yes! Pig, in fact, saying that you are a pig is a bit of an insult to this animal, because pigs still know how to turn, but why do you have a tendon? I gave you a chance, but you No." Wei Tianlong took out a cigarette, Wang Wei lighted him up and then turned around and moved a chair by the gaming table for Wei Tianlong to sit down. Wei Tianlong was smoking a cigarette leisurely, without paying attention to Wang Zhicheng at all.
"Tell me who asked you to kill me, and I can also consider leaving you the whole body." The smoke that Wei Tianlong inhaled spouted from his mouth and nose at the same time. He looked like he was interrogating a criminal, and Xiaoxian Linghu suddenly giggled when he saw it.
"To tell you the truth, I don't know who is going to kill you. The only one who knows is Taro Matsumoto. But he is dead, I just listen to his orders."
Wei Tianlong also knew that it was the moment for Wang Zhicheng to be proud, so he had no need to conceal him at all.
"No wonder that little Japanese devil looks down on you, and I look down on things like your dog, I really shame our excellent Chinese nation." When Wei Tianlong saw Wang Zhicheng mentioned Matsumoto Taro, his face was still respectful. The appearance of Wei Tianlong was very disgusted.