Chapter 377

"Brother tiger!"

"Well." Han qiehu frowned and answered carelessly.

It's so easy. It's so easy!

Looking at the green gang members lying on the ground and groaning in pain, Han Qihu enters the building.

The building is quiet, and occasionally one or two people are chopped down by Han qiehu's ponies before they can speak.

"Seal the stairway and elevator, and don't let a fly go." Han Qihu's voice rang out.

"Yes There was a look of awe.

Han qiehu took the lead in climbing the stairs. I don't know why, he always doesn't like elevators. As soon as he goes in, he feels bored. He has no sense of security when he goes straight up and down. He still takes the stairs steadily.

The crowd was divided into three waves, one for the elevator and the other for the staircase. The rest of the people followed Han quhu up the stairs.

Step by step, Han quhu goes up, just like a hungry tiger going down the mountain. With each step, its momentum rises by one point.

Finally, at the entrance of the stairs on a certain floor, he found a guy with blood all over his body. He was in a hurry to catch the tiger from Korea and others.

Han Qihu raised his hand and stopped the restless young brothers who were eager to try. He looked at the man coldly, and then walked forward and picked up a man like a chicken. Blood was dripping down his body on the ground.

"What's going on?" Han qiehu frowned and asked.

"Black Black nine Make Rebellion The man finished, eyes a dark, the whole body breath a decadent, twitch a few times then did not move.

Han Qihu threw him on the ground and rubbed his chin to think.

Is it because of their internal contradictions?

No wonder our side played so easily and did not encounter any decent resistance at all.

At this time, a burst of rapid and disorderly footsteps sounded, and then a group of black people appeared in front of Han Qiuhu.

Both sides meet at first, for a Leng, but the next second they hold the machete in their hands.

The atmosphere was frozen for a moment, and the personnel on both sides glared. The air was full of gunpowder, and the battle was imminent.

Suddenly, a burst of laughter sounded, and a man came out of the other party's crowd.

A black suit, red tie, big belly, red face. He paced and stood in front of Han Qihu, smiling as if he were a kind-hearted middle-aged uncle.

Smiling face tiger!

Han qiehu, however, did not dare to be careless and gave him a definition in his heart. This kind of person smiles at you on the surface, but secretly he doesn't know how many Yin moves are prepared. Hiding a knife in a smile is the most appropriate description.

"Black nine?" Han qiehu asked.

"Yes, I am black nine. Haha, Han Qihu, Han Qihu, looking forward to the stars and the moon. I finally hope you come. You know how happy I am Hei Lao Jiu smiles happily, as if seeing an old friend.

Black old nine since come familiar with a word to make his younger brother behind a Leng, all look at each other.

My boss knows the other side? It looks like it's quite familiar. It's a bird! Hurry back to your home, take a bath and sleep!

Having just experienced a turmoil, they are physically and mentally exhausted and do not want to fight again.

Han qiehu, on the other hand, subconsciously clenched the knife in his hand.

The black nine doesn't look like a good stubble at all, and the meaning in the words between the lines is more like a kind of alternative signal to start a war.

Looking at Han quhu's appearance as if he were facing a big enemy, Hei Laojiu no longer betrays the truth and pats his fat palm.

Soon, three people were pushed out of his back. Han Qihu looked at him. Good guy, they were all tied up like zongzi. They were pasted with tape and kept whining, looking into the eyes of Hei Lao Jiu, he almost burst out fire.

"Black nine, what do you mean?" Han qiehu looked at the three men and asked him in doubt.

The three men were about the same age as Hei Laojiu. They were all ferocious things like eagles, tigers and snakes. After all, they were people of the road. What they wanted was a preemptive momentum.

Through observation, Han Qihu finds that the three people's eyes towards black nine are not only angry, but also unwilling, which has aroused his great interest.

Sure enough, black nine's next words confirmed Han qiehu's conjecture.

"These three people have a long history. One is the young Gang's handlebar in this city, and the other two are not low-level. They are all hall leaders. But now, they are brother Han's Black nine solemnly introduced, and finally made a "please" action, his face is still smiling.

Han captured the tiger in a daze, this black old nine, what a big pen!

Take off this handsome two men, then officially declared the destruction of Nanjiang City Green Gang! It's just

Han qiehu's expression is not as relaxed as expected.

If you pay attention to nothing, you will steal or cheat!

What kind of medicine is sold in the black gourd?!"You want to live?" Han Qihu looks at black nine jokingly.

"Of course, no one wants to die if you can live. I believe you are the same with brother Han." Black old nine laughs ha ha way.

"I'm afraid these chips are not enough." Han Qihu looks at black nine coldly, and his tone is full of hostility.

"Of course, the big fish is gone, but there are some small fish and shrimps below. I am very happy to be the fisherman." Somehow, Hei Laojiu stopped laughing and looked at Han qiehu with a pair of invisible small eyes.

This person, can't stay!

Han qiehu had a great sense of crisis in his heart. He took a deep breath and then sighed:

"you are very smart, but you know that he doesn't like smart people."

Because "he" is also a smart person. Smart people may not like to be with smart people, but they will definitely live in harmony with a person who is not as good as himself.

Of course, Hei Lao Jiu, a keen black man, caught the "he" in Han qiehu's words. His face changed, and he said in his heart that it was true! There is indeed a mysterious force behind this cometary young man who is supporting him! It's just This he

Who is it?

When heilaojiu's mind turns sharply, Han qiehu has already raised his steel knife in his hand. The bright back of the knife reflected his fat body.

"Hold on!" As the steel knife was about to fall, Hei Laojiu roared. Then he took out a black object from his pocket. It was small and delicate, but Han juehu felt extremely dangerous. He quickly stopped the knife.

The knife can stop at 1cm away from heilaojiu's head and startles him in a cold sweat.

He took out a paper towel and wiped the sweat on his forehead. He shook the black object in his hand, indicating that Han qiehu could take back the long knife.

Thanks to my extra preparation, otherwise I will be here today. I didn't expect that the worst preparation would come in handy.

There was a bitter smile in his heart.

"You can't live." Han qiehu takes back his long knife and says to heilaojiu youyou.

"But you know, you can't live when I press this thing." Black old nine says with a smile.

"You think I'm as afraid of death as you are?" Han Qihu raised his eyebrows and said in a cold voice.

"Hey, you're not afraid, but I believe he doesn't want you to die." Black old nine a face firm way.

Han Qihu is lost in thought.

Do you really want to die? He is just a chess piece in the hands of the childe to fight against the underworld and Zhao family.

I don't know when Han qiehu no longer calls Chen Yang "brother Chen". In his mind, only the nickname "Gongzi" is suitable for Chen Yang's incomparable temperament which is beyond the world.

Han juehu can not help but fall into a long confusion, until he remembered his day at the foot of Chen Yang oath.

"I want to be the hero of that man, and you will always be my emperor!"

Willing to be a pawn and never look back until death!