A car with a wolf-head logo on its front, which looks very ordinary and even cheap jeep, has just arrived near a street in Hexi Road Nightcity Street.

"Today, it's very quiet here." Han Lang, who was sitting in the car, looked at Hexi Road lightly.

He promised Zhou Muyun to take a look in person. The desolate Zhou family's mother-in-law happened to pass by here.

In the driving seat, the silver fox said: "Report to the wolf coach, today the old demon came to find Hirokazu Hasegawa of the Black Dragon Society. Before the action, he did not report to me, so I did not disturb you."

While speaking, the Wolf Biao Jeep had already passed the intersection of Hexi Road, and you could also see countless gangsters gathering here.

Han Lang curled his lips: "The old demon's pomp is quite good."

Silver Fox said: "Although the Black Dragon Society's strength ranks at the bottom in the entire underground world, it is also stronger than the local underworld in all aspects. Is it a bit too much for the old demon to deal with it?"

"The underworld is just a disaster for the country and the people after all. I hope the old demon can see the direction in the future." Han Lang said lightly.

The silver fox nodded slightly. At this time, the wolf jeep had already crossed Hexi Road and continued to move forward.

But at this moment!

A bang!

Suddenly, crisp gunshots sounded from the direction of Hexi Road! Immediately afterwards, the originally quiet gangsters in Bincheng suddenly became chaotic!

"Stop." Han Lang said.

The silver fox immediately parked the wolf jeep on the side of the road and turned around and said, "Wolf handsome, I'll go and have a look."

Han Lang pushed open the car door directly: "Go together."

...

The night is slowly shaking outside the gate.

As the gunshots rang out, a man fell heavily to the ground, his body twitching! This person was not an old demon, nor Hiro Ikeda from the Black Dragon Society, but an old demon's driver and bodyguard!

"Protect the Demon Brother!"

Seeing this, the gangsters around Bincheng immediately shouted and rushed over!

At the same time, Hiro Ikeda suddenly raised his gun and pointed it at the old demon with a sneer: "Dare to move, you will be the next one!"

Facing the black muzzle, the old demon squinted his eyes and suddenly waved his hand back.

The gangsters in Bincheng stopped immediately and looked at Hiro Ikeda who suddenly shot, waiting for the old demon's order.

Hiro Ikeda smiled coldly: "You are smart! There are at least five submachine guns upstairs, aiming at you. As long as they dare to take a step forward, you and them will be beaten into sieves."

Hearing this sentence, the old demon who was facing the black gun suddenly laughed.

He threw away the Havana cigar in his hand and slowly unbuttoned the suit: "I know, why don't I like to carry a gun, and don't let my subordinates carry a gun?"

The old demon bent down, covered the expensive suit on the driver's body, and shook his head silently: "If I want a gun, I can equip a teacher at will... But, I don't like to do that..."

While speaking, the old demon had slowly unbuttoned the buttons of his shirt.

"I am a businessman now and a gangster, but I was once a soldier!"

Squirt!

The buttons left on the shirt were torn apart by the old demon, revealing seven or eight hideous scars behind the chest!

These scars include gunshot wounds, shrapnel blows, and knife wounds! Each one is a medal of honor for soldiers!

"A gun is used to defend the country and to kill enemies on the battlefield! It belongs to soldiers, not civilians, and will not be used to deal with unarmed civilians! And the battle between civilians is more suitable for using a knife!" As he spoke, the old demon suddenly pulled out a sharp machete from his waist!

"You, don't you want me to crawl in on my knees? Come on! Use the broken iron in your hand to hit me! Look at me whether I kneels down!" The old demon raised his chest, took a step forward with a machete, and let out a low roar!

Hiro Ikeda's expression changed slightly, and he was forced to retreat by the old demon!

Seeing this, the old demon sneered: "What? Don't you dare to shoot? Have you also discovered that if you don't have the gun in your hand, you will be a piece of shit? Hahahaha!"

Amid the old demon's ridiculous laughter, Hiro Ikeda's face gradually turned red!

"Damn it! The lowly Chinese dared to insult the warriors of the Great Japanese Empire! Today I will let you know the end of insulting the warriors of the Empire!"

Hiro Ikeda let out a fierce roar, suddenly threw the pistol aside, and pulled out a foot-long samurai sword from behind!

The old demon also had a strong murderous intent in his eyes. Before Ikeda Hiro finished roaring, he swung the machete in his hand and chopped it off!

clang!

Two sharp knives collided with dazzling sparks between the two!

Two fierce men fought together like beasts!

Hiro Ikeda is a gold medal thug at the Japan Black Dragon Club. He is agile and has outstanding strength!

The old demon is a veteran who crawled out of the sea of ​​blood, and a strong man who lived in the sky with war!

Although the two of them did not have any fancy moves, nor did they have the terrifying power of the sky and the earth, they were more fierce than the other, and they were bloody! The moves were fatal!

Blood, like raindrops, splashed around the two of them!

There are old monsters and Hiro Ikeda!

In less than two minutes, both of them were already covered in scars!

They are like lions fighting for territory on both ends, and they have to maintain their own dignity even if they fight for their lives!

Above the entire street, there was a silence!

All the gangsters in Bincheng held their breath. In the gangsters' fire fighting, they always rushed forward, but this was the first time they saw the high-ranking gangster godfather Yao Ge fighting for such a bloody battle!

It was not until this moment that these little gangsters finally knew why the old demon could become the eldest brother and why he could stand at the top of the entire Sanjiang underworld!

Only such a bloody man can be called the godfather!

And just as the old demon and Hiro Ikeda were getting more and more scars, and blood had almost invaded the entire ground.

In the door where the night slowly shook, more than a dozen Japanese men in suits suddenly walked out.

The bald Japanese man in the lead looked at the two people who were fighting wildly, and suddenly his figure moved and appeared directly between them!

Bang!

The old demon who was about to step forward was kicked away by the bald man and his mouth was spitting blood!

The next moment, the bald man turned around and raised his hand, and slapped Hiro Ikeda loudly in the face!

"Bastard! I'm asking you to bring this humble Chinese in and see me on your knees! It's not for you to play with your crappy sword skills here! Even such a pig-like Chinese can't deal with it. It's so fucking embarrassing!"

"Yes, I'm sorry!" Hiro Ikeda, covered in knife wounds, glanced at the bald man in awe, and endured the pain and bowed to apologize!

The bald man snorted coldly, turned his head and looked at the old demon who was also covered in knife wounds and trying hard to get up, and said contemptuously: "What qualifications do Chinese as a pig have to stand in front of me, Hasegawa? Kneel down, otherwise I will beat you to death!"

"You, cough cough! You... are the fucking Japanese devil named Changhechuan?"
Chapter completed!