The only reason why Wang Baiqiang had brought the knife back was because his premonition was always accurate!
However, he didn't expect this guy to die.
So what if he died? He had already done his best for him!
"The two hundred people behind me are all elites that I've spent a lot of money to nurture!"
Wang Baiqiang had already made up his mind. Tonight, he would kill these four guys who had caused him such a huge loss! His uncle was coming back, and he had to give him an explanation!
"Whoever can take down these four people's heads, I'll reward him with a million dollars!"
With a great reward, there would always be brave men!
Before Wang Baiqiang could even finish his sentence, a group of hatchet wielding hatchets rushed forward with a howl! It was as if in their eyes, these four people were not fierce fighters, but a pile of gold, silver, and jewels!
However, the leader took a step back and gave up his position to the three people behind him.
It was like a test.
The three of them did not just stand there. They immediately turned around and ran.
The four of them passed through the lobby and came to a corridor.
At this point, the four of them finally stopped. Two men with flattop haircuts stood in front. They tossed the metal bats aside and pulled out a Nepalese army knife from their waists. The other hand pulled out a tri-edge bayonet.
Guan Wenbao had taught them some knife techniques, and the two brothers, Liu Qiang and Liu Zhuang, were the most serious about learning!
Their usual hard work would not betray their master.
The two of them used the narrow corridor as an entrance, waving the knives in their hands and chopping down the Yellow Uniform Regiment fighters in front of them.
The corridor was narrow. When it was inconvenient to swing their knives, the two of them would stab the people in front of them with their bayonets!
Tonight would be the final battle! Facing so many fierce enemies, it was not the time to hold back!
Whoever showed mercy would be the one to die!
The two brothers, Liu Qiang and Liu Zhuang, had good stamina. After fighting for a full five minutes, they were only sweating a little. They were still blocking the group of screaming Yellow Uniform Regiment elites! Guan Wenbao taught them some breathing techniques and body hardening techniques, which allowed them to fight continuously and reduce their fatigue.
However, there was always a limit to what they could do. The two of them had killed more than 40 thugs, but there were still more thugs behind them. Moreover, many of the thugs had begun to circle behind them, preparing to attack them from both sides.
The Devil's Incarnation had been sitting on the ground behind him. He placed cans wrapped in yellow paper on the ground and then connected them to the fuses on them.
Although he had a fiery temper, his technique was very meticulous.
These were all earthen explosives that he had made himself. They were not particularly powerful, but they were not weak either.
The Devil's Incarnation looked at the time and lit a cigarette.
The door at the back of the corridor was kicked open. Dozens of thugs from the Yellow Uniform Regiment roared as they charged in. Every one of them had ferocious, excited, and manic expressions on their faces. They seemed to want to tear these four people into pieces!
There were so many thugs, and the corridor behind them was relatively wide. If they charged over, the four-man team would be instantly drowned!
The Devil Incarnate took a puff of his cigarette and smiled at those who rushed over.
"Happy New Year."
With that, he lit the fuse with his cigarette.
The fuse burned very quickly. Almost in the blink of an eye, the fuse ignited all the earthen explosives!
"Boom!"
A series of explosions sounded, and the fireworks instantly engulfed those thugs.
The strong explosion caused the hospital to tremble. However, the Devil's Incarnation had strictly calculated the amount of explosives so that it would not endanger the safety of the hospital. However, this was also done under Li Fan's forceful request. Otherwise, for the Devil's Incarnation, he would not care about the life and death of the people in this hospital.
After the smoke signal passed, countless people were lying on the ground.
Those who died were missing arms and legs. Those who survived were accompanied by moans.
The Devil's Incarnation glanced at the tunnel that was blown up and said to Li Fan, "It's done."
"Okay, you guys go first."
Li Fan waved his hand. The Devil's Incarnation and the two brothers, Liu Qiang and Liu Zhuang, immediately left through the tunnel.
Li Fan stood in front of the tunnel, guarding the entrance alone.
The remaining thugs retracted their gaze from the corpses of their companions.
There was only one person left. How could he block the remaining hundreds of people?
These people have already squeezed in. Each of them wanted to stab Li Fan. Each of them wanted to kill him and get that damned one million yuan!
Li Fan just stood there, watching these people rush in front of him. He was like a door god. Every time he punched and kicked, he would knock out the nearby thugs.
He did not feel tired at all. No one could get within one meter of him!
This is Li Fan's strength. No one can beat him!
Wang Baiqiang, without anyone knowing, came over. Seeing that half of his elites were crippled, he flew into a rage.
"Are you f * cking stupid? Throw the axes, throw him to death! "
With that, those thugs immediately threw the axes in their hands, trying to chop Li Fan to death!
These axes flew towards Li Fan. But Li Fan waved his fists. Using only his brass knuckles, he deflected all the axes away!
Every punch was as fast as lightning! Every punch was as heavy as lightning!
Wang Baiqiang was dumbfounded. What is going on? What kind of person is this?
He's just a mortal, but he can use his fists to block so many axes! Is this guy even human?
Li Fan calculated the time. "I can't play with you anymore. Yellow Clothes Regiment, your history is over."
"Over? My f * cking Yellow Clothes Regiment will rule over A City! "
Wang Baiqiang roared. But at this moment, Wang Baiqiang heard the sound of a police siren.
"Mm, help is here."
Li Fan laughed and ran out of the tunnel.
Outside the tunnel, it was still a corridor. The hospital was huge and the road was long.
But with one slap, Li Fan shattered the wall in front of him. The corridor could not stop him. After a few rounds and smashing a few walls, he had already left the hospital.
It was moonlight outside and the sound of police sirens could be heard.
With such a big case, the city's hospital would not be peaceful that night.
The Devil's Incarnation and the other two had already left in a car. Li Fan, on the other hand, was more convenient. With a few steps, he climbed up the hospital building and landed on the rooftop.
With a leap, he somersaulted in the air and landed on the rooftop of a motel 50 meters away.
Standing there, Li Fan observed the scene below.
The riot police rushed into the hospital with loaded guns and subdued the thugs from the Yellow Clothes Regiment!
Wang Baiqiang could only kneel on the ground with his hands raised. He was knocked to the ground by one of the riot police.
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