Things are not over.

There is a group of local thugs in the Canadian Action Group that is unfamiliar with local thugs.

Before this, who could have thought of it?

The rotten ship has three kilograms of nails, and it is still the top three gangs in Salt Lake City. Even if half of them die, the number of gang members has been greatly reduced, and the number of remaining personnel is still not comparable to those small gangs. The centipede is still dead without being stagnant!

Especially after the new boss, Gerald Rodney cleared the opposition in the Iron Hand Club, all the two-minded people were killed by his new die-hard subordinates. The black Jim shot his head one by one with a revolver on his forehead. The two were already grasshoppers tied to the same line. If they wanted to survive this great change, they could only rely on each other and unreserved trust.

As the saying goes, unity is strength, and the iron hand with unified will will not decrease much in actual combat effectiveness.

After paying a considerable price, he reached an ulterior PY deal with the police station, leaving some people to deal with the bodies of the wounded and their accomplices. The other Iron Hand Gang members, led by the new leader Gerald, returned to Salt Lake City in a fierce manner.

Iron hands will suffer major injuries and personnel losses will be greatly damaged. Therefore, it can be foreseen that the status of the world will inevitably be peeped at by other gangs, and even take the opportunity to take advantage of the situation.

With the law of social chaos that others can’t live well and no one can imagine having a good life, Tiexue will be ready to completely muddle the water in Salt Lake City as soon as possible. Only when the chaos is in chaos and the gangs are in chaos at the same time and they can’t take care of themselves, they will not have the time and energy to notice Tiexue’s weakness.

That night, gunshots came one after another in Salt Lake City, opening the prelude to the night of bleeding.

The people from the Iron Hand Club were like crazy, attacking everywhere and even daring to take the big picture of the world. They were willing to be targeted by the gangs in Salt Lake City, and activated all the secrets to cooperate with people who pretended to be various gangs, and attacked and shot everywhere, creating hatred, breaking some fragile balances, and making the situation worse and worse.

At first, they were frightened and had no brains. Soon, they were the medium-sized gangs that were not clear about the truth. At dawn, the large gangs that were not inferior to the Iron Hand Society were finally affected.

The police in Salt Lake City, who had already received the news, were on high alert and guarded the wealthy area to prevent chaos from plaguing the situation.

Civilian areas and slums below the middle class are left to fate. First, because the police force is insufficient? Second, these places are originally the source of chaos? They cannot take care of them at all.

The police waited for these gangsters to kill each other enough and they were almost dead? They would come forward to clean up the mess.

In a sense? The great chaos caused by iron hands also has certain benefits for the public security in Salt Lake City. It is better to have short pain than long pain? If you have a severe pain, the next social security will be much better.

In this chaotic night? Many social dregs will disappear forever.

Without these unstable factors? It is beneficial to the long-term stability of Salt Lake City.

The PY transaction of the Iron Hand Club is also in line with the interests of the Salt Lake City Police Department to a certain extent, and the interests of the Salt Lake City Police Department are in the mountains to watch the tiger fight and collecting the snipe and clam dispute. Although they know what kind of strength the Chinese have used in it, on the one hand, there is no conclusive evidence? The gangsters and local residents have no problem at all. On the other hand, the Chinese have no intention of opening the mountain gate in Salt Lake City. A big circle is enough to make people feel headache. Another one? Should I live this life?!

So the local police simply stayed out of the matter and chose to let Zhizhihe turn a blind eye? Isn’t it good to win by lying down?

No one will be a hero at this time, and he must take a few lives.

The police are raised by their parents? It is not easy to raise them for decades, and Americans cherish their lives? They are even more reluctant to find trouble and put themselves in a dangerous situation? It is better to wait honestly for the situation to calm down naturally? I heard a few scoldings after being overwhelmed by the sky. I have a lot of wages, so why bother to save my life for these dollars?

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In an abandoned factory on the outskirts of Salt Lake, Mei Jiaping carefully approached the door, shook a thin rope out of his hand, quickly tied up a slipknot ring and threw it out the door.

He pulled it gently, and there was a clear sense of blockage on the rope as thick as a chopstick, as if the ring had successfully trapped something.

Mei Jiaping showed joy and began to use light force, pulling the string that was thrown back.

It snowed outside for a night, and it was covered with three fingers thick white.

However, at this moment, the sky was still gloomy and there was no sign of snow stopping and clouds appearing. The fine snowflakes not only did not mean to stop, but instead had a growing momentum.

A big dog with half of his head was lying on the snow on the ground, and his left front paw was wrapped by a rope, pulling it towards the factory little by little.

Puff! ~

A mud column mixed with snow splashed beside the dog corpse, rushing more than three feet high.

Bang! ~

A dull voice finally came.

Being discovered!

Mei Jiaping's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and the movement of pulling the cable also accelerated.

He swallowed and finally pulled hard, terrible! ~

The resistance from the cables was reduced by at least half.

With this last tug, the dog corpse that was frozen in the snow and ice finally fell to Mei Jiaping. Unfortunately, it was no longer complete, but only half of it was left, and it was completely missing from the waist.

Outside the factory gate, there are scattered corpses of small animals, mostly incomplete, including birds, cats, dogs, monkeys, snakes, insects, rats and ants, and some remains that cannot be named. There are about a dozen of them, almost buried in snow.

"Hey, I got it, I finally didn't have a job in vain!"

Although he only dragged half of the dead dog back, Mei Jiaping was still very happy. He had practiced this glove rope for a long time. God blessed him and succeeded in one success.

A sob sound came from the depths of the factory.

"My Erhuang! You're so unfair!"

Another unhappy voice interrupted the sad voice of the speaker.

"Don't be sad. As long as people are fine, don't talk about Erhuang, even Sanhuang and Wuhuang will still be there again."

"You know what's the matter! There is only one second yellow in the world, unique, do you understand?"

I felt sorry for my dog ​​who had finally gone abroad and died before eating the hot dog in America. Gou Aili, who is known as the dog master, was crying. He really regarded the carefully raised dog as his own son, especially the most spiritual Erhuang, who was shot outside the factory gate.

The sniper, who was so terrifying that he caught the American operation team, blocked them all in this abandoned factory area, and could not get out at all.

The animals brought were killed and killed by the other party's gun. Even humans could not stand a sniper bullet, let alone these more fragile small animals.

"Hurry up, can you make a fire? It's best to eat it when it's cooked, for fear of parasites!"

Zhan Zhi, who sneered Gou Aili for a few words, was already hungry and gulp.

After the operation team was sniped, they fled to the factory in a hurry. The people inside could not go out and the people outside could not come in. Due to the limited food they carried and the cold weather, the American operation team trapped in the factory was in a situation where food and grass were cut off. Even small snacks such as chocolate beans and potato chips were taken out as food for hunger.

Everyone is hungry at the moment. As the leader of the operation team, Mei Jiaping had to set his mind outside the factory gate. The corpses of the small animals who had tried to break through and counterattack the snipers were all pieces of meat, barely stewed with soup, or something, at least they could suppress hunger. They couldn't sit here and wait for death, waiting to starve to death!

The weather is so cold that the body will not rot for a while.

Although the wizards who fled into the factory were reluctant to leave, they were still reasonable and knew how to make a choice at this critical moment. Either starve to death or hold on for a while and find an opportunity to turn the tables and revenge. Such a choice is easy to make.

"Ah, Erhuang loves to be clean the most, so you have parasites. Your whole family has parasites!"

When the dog master thought that the obedient and well-behaved dog would be eaten by others, he felt so distressed that he burst into tears. This is really a place to die without a burial place, and there is no place to bury it.

Zhan Zhi said angrily: "Okay, okay, there are no parasites. If you can't make a fire, just eat it raw! It's all meat anyway!"

His words attracted Gou Aili's glare again.

"I have a way to make a fire!"

A wizard took out a lighter, and there were some wooden blocks that could be used to induce fire and cotton yarn soaked with oil on his feet. These were all collected a long time ago, but I don’t know how long I would be trapped, so I haven’t taken them out for use.

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Chapter completed!