The Kane Army trained the soldiers in the same way as the Soviet Union, which was to be aggressive and heavy handed.
Young Markelov was especially ruthless this time. The gangster was smashed to the ground, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted before he could even make a sound.
The gangsters were furious, screaming and swinging their fists.
Li Du loaded the shotgun and snapped, "Do you think I don't dare to kill?"
The gangsters were fierce and brutal, but they were not afraid of death. They hesitated with a gun pointed at them.
Matthew stared at Li Du and said, "You pointed a gun at us? Well, you pointed a gun at the Dripping Blood? Very good, man, you are the bravest guy in Santa Monica. I admire you! "
Li Du was also taking a risk by doing so. He was sure that the gangsters did not have guns, or at least not with them, so he dared to do so.
These gangsters were impulsive. If they had money, the scene would have turned into a gunfight.
However, although the United States allowed the freedom to carry guns, it did not allow them to walk around with guns. These gangsters were the focus of the police, and if they did not intend to fight, they would not have brought guns on the road.
After all, the American police were still very aggressive. If they encountered a gun violation, they would first confiscate the gun, then send it to jail and fine it. The gangsters did not have much money, and a gun was at least a thousand dollars, which was not a small amount.
Li Du became arrogant when the other side did not have guns. He pointed at a group of people, shook the muzzle, and said with disgust, "Get out, get out of here!"
Matthew and the others stared at him fiercely, but Li Du was not afraid, and kept pulling the bolt.
This was his private land, and in the face of intruders, a group of gangsters with bad records, he could really shoot and kill.
Gangsters were like springs. If you were weak, they would be strong.
In the face of Li Du, who was full of confidence, and a group of fierce bodyguards, Matthew knew that they would not have a good time, so he smiled and waved his hand. "Let's go!"
The bald-headed gangster pointed at Li Du and said, "You're finished! Your whole family is finished! "
"Go buy a coffin and a cemetery, China man, I will eat your whole family!"
"This son of a b * tch dares to provoke the Dripping Blood? How dare he! "
Li Du smiled contemptuously and said, "Burn their cars and keep their motorcycles!"
Brother Wolf and his men, who were carrying barrels of gasoline in their hands, immediately carried out the order and poured barrels of gasoline on the muscle cars and pickup trucks.
The gangsters were furious. Matthew shouted, "F * ck, what do you want?"
"F * ck you guys!" Li Du gave him the middle finger, took out his lighter and lit up the cars one by one.
"Boom!" A muffled sound rang out, and flames soared up!
The gangsters were so angry that their eyes turned red. This time, they couldn't take it anymore. They howled and rushed forward. "F * ck, kill this d * mned China dude!"
Brother Wolf poured the gasoline out, and the gangsters surrounding him retreated in fear.
Li Du set the cars on fire one by one and sneered, "Idiots, come on up. I'll burn you to death as self-defense, understand?"
The hooligans weren't afraid of guns, but they were afraid of being burned to death. With the flames burning beside them and the rolling heat waves wreaking havoc around them, the feeling was still very exciting.
Li Du was fearless. He pointed to the motorcycles and said, "If you don't get lost, I'll burn the motorcycles too. Do you believe me?"
What he did was not illegal. Things that were parked on his land could be considered his, and he had the right to dispose of them. Even if there was a lawsuit, he had a high chance of winning.
The gangsters were furious, but they were all kings of verbal abuse. They kept on cursing and swearing, and none of them dared to brave the gasoline.
Brother Wolf pointed the barrel of gasoline at the motorcycles, and a group of gangsters rushed up to snatch the motorcycles.
The sound of police sirens could be heard outside, and the gangsters couldn't sit still. Matthew came up and tapped Li Du's chest. He said with a poker face, "You're dead, I swear!"
Li Du smiled and said, "Of course, I didn't come to this world to live forever. It's just that you won't live to see that day."
He raised his palm for the group to see and said, "Look, do you see my lifeline? It's very long, longer than yours, so if you really want to compare your lives with mine, you'd better think twice. "
"F * ck, idiot!" The group of gangsters cursed as they got on the motorcycles.
Dozens of people crowded on more than a dozen motorcycles. They were like sardines in a can, but they couldn't leave without squeezing on the motorcycles. The cars were all burned.
The motorcycles roared away. When they left, Li Du handed the gun to Brother Wolf and said, "Deal with the police. I have something to do."
Their car was parked at the door. Li Du chose the most ordinary pickup truck, followed the motorcycles, and released the little bug.
The motorcycles sped along the flat road, and Matthew and the others were furious.
Before the speed increased, the bald young man who was driving was already swearing, "That son of a b * tch China guy, I'll never let him go! Not only will I take back the boss's house, I'll kill him! "
"We must kill him, but this b * stard is very rich. Think of a way to get his money first!"
"D * mn it, my car, my Ram was only bought two months ago! This d * mn b * stard, this d * mn b * stard, ah ah ah ah ah ah! "
Matthew was caught in the middle, and his face was so gloomy that it looked like it was about to rain hail. "Shut up! Go back and make a plan. I swear he's dead! "
The gangsters were full of anger and wanted to vent. They sped up the motorcycles, using speed to vent their anger.
One by one, the motorcycles sped forward. Matthew shouted, "Karen, have you become a woman? Speed up, why is this car as slow as a snail?! "
"F * ck!" The bald young man roared and turned the accelerator to the limit.
More than a dozen heavy motorcycles made a deafening roar, chasing each other as they sped forward.
Gradually, a corner appeared. There was a big river next to the road, and it would be troublesome to fall, so the gangsters slowed down.
However, as soon as they stepped on the brakes, the problem arose. The speed of the motorcycles did not slow down at all, and they were still speeding forward!
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"
The motorcycles were still getting faster and faster. The people sitting in the back were anxious. Matthew shouted, "What's going on? Not slowing down when turning? "
Karen was sweating profusely and screamed, "Brake, God! The brakes are broken! "
He was not the only one screaming. Similar sounds could be heard from the other motorcycles.
The fastest motorcycles had already reached the corner of the road, and the motorcycles could not slow down. The driver could only twist the handlebars forcefully, but they could not turn at such a speed. The front of the motorcycle shook slightly, and the bike flipped!
"Ah, f * ck!" "Help!" "My leg is broken!"
The motorcycle flipped to the ground and continued to slide forward. Screams could be heard everywhere.
One after another, more motorcycles fell to the ground. Some of them rolled on the ground, and blood flowed everywhere.
The bald young man shouted in fear, "We're finished!"
Matthew shouted, "Go into the river! Idiots, drive into the river! "
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