Chapter 1,159 Dance together

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"kill!"

"kill!"

On the dance floor, the dancing was passionate and the emotions were high.

Outside the dance floor, there were crowds of people shouting.

Xu Zhu held a knife in his hand.

Wu Sibao holds an ax in his hand.

These two had assassinated each other before, but today they met for the first time, and they finally stood face to face.

Ten minutes ago.

"Are you Xu Zhu?"

"it's me."

"I, Wu Sibao!"

"I know."

Xu Zhu sneered: "Ji Yunqing's lackey, now that your master is dead, you are following Li Shiqun? No, the Japanese are your masters."

"You have killed many of my people, and I have killed many of yours. Now, you and I, one on one!"

In an era when planes and cannons were flying all over the sky, Wu Sibao actually made a request for a duel!

"Personnel above the level of squadron leader are not allowed to take risks alone unless absolutely necessary."

This was Meng Shaoyuan’s clear request.

But things are different now.

Surrounded by people from the military command, intelligence headquarters, and No. 76.

There are also many people from Five Elements, Seven Kills and Thirteen Eagles.

So many pairs of eyes are looking at me!

Wu Sibao looked brutal and rude, but he also had his own little thoughts.

Previously, the military command was at the top.

But this time is the best opportunity to severely damage the morale of the military commander.

As long as Xu Zhu refuses, it will be tantamount to admitting defeat.

We can take this opportunity to publicize the inability of the army to fight!

Accepted?

As Ji Yunqing at the time and now Li Shiqun's number one killer, Wu Sibao was confident of killing Xu Zhu!

Xu Zhu also understood this.

So he didn't hesitate:

"You and me, one on one!"



"Hey, what do they want to do? Fight?"

"Listen, leave it alone. As long as the gun is not used, leave it alone."

"But they were fighting openly in front of us!" The patrolman was a little reluctant.

The detective took a drag on his cigarette: "This is a public concession. Who are we? When we put on clothes, we are patrolmen, but when we take off clothes, we are ordinary people. We all have wives and children, so we don't need to offend them. Those who beat them are also theirs if they die. Yes, our duty today is to protect those people. As long as those people are fine, the death of these people has nothing to do with us!"



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Both of them took off their shirts, leaving their upper bodies naked.

Wu Sibao held the small ax tightly in his hand, grinned ferociously, shouted and rushed forward.

In terms of actual combat experience, neither of them is inferior.

They all licked the blood in the light of swords and blood.

When Wu Sibao was about to rush in front of him, Xu Zhu fiercely raised the sharp knife and stabbed it out without caring.

What is Shaolin Luohan Boxing, what is Wudang Baguazhang. The black tiger tearing out the heart, the window opening and looking at the moon, all have no effect at this time.

If you put a master who has been in seclusion for thirty years and has never been in actual combat into a fight with a gangster who fights four or five times a day, who will draw blood every time he fights, and who will not stop fighting, the master will lose nine times out of ten.

What's more, it was said that a certain expert, expert, expert, who had worked as a bodyguard for many celebrities, applied for a job with Zhang Zuolin. Zhang Zuolin saw that he was short and didn't believe him, so he asked Zhang Zuolin to find someone to shoot him at close range, saying that he could hide. Over bullets.

So, Zhang Zuolin asked someone to shoot him, and he...really dodged the bullet...

Isn't this nonsense?

Zhang Zuolin is dead anyway.

Everyone will brag about things that have no proof, so are you still afraid that the dead will come out to confront you?

Of course there is another possibility:

The man who shot him was as bad as a certain district chief.

Xu Zhu and Wu Sibao are different.

In their career as killers, there has never been a saying that mercy is the limit.

Either you die or I perish.

Even if you are missing an arm or a leg, you are lucky!

The ax hit Xu Zhu's face.

Fortunately, the ax was small and not powerful enough, but even so, it still gave Xu Zhu a deep and wide scar on the left side of his face.

Xu Zhu's sharp knife also stabbed Wu Sibao's right shoulder blade.

Both of them screamed and quickly retreated.

But before even a second was up, he roared and rushed out again!



On the dance floor, there was endless applause and whistles.

Meng Shaoyuan and Wu Jingyi stole the spotlight of today's dance.

They are the absolute heroes and heroines today!

Wu Jingyi was sweating profusely.

But she hasn't been so unbridled and happy for a long time.

"Samba!"

As soon as he heard the familiar and wild melody, Meng Shaoyuan took Wu Jingyi's hand.

Samba!

Let's dance together!



"I'll fuck you!"

"I'll fuck you!"

Xu Zhu and Wu Sibao are like two lunatics who have completely lost their minds. You stab me and I chop you with an axe.

Beast!

A real beast!

Completely forgetting the pain, forgetting will kill you.

No one takes a step back.

Everyone knows that any fear at this time means death.

He had countless wounds of varying severity on his body.

The limits of human suffering no longer apply here.

One person must fall to truly end this bloody fight!

No one wants to separate them.

Everyone knows:

At this time, trying to get them to stop is nothing more than seeking death!

Everyone is thinking about one question:

If it was you who was on the field now, would you have fallen down long ago?



The little patrolman's feet felt weak.

Now, he finally understood why the detective didn't let himself stop them!



Samba, this is passionate samba!

The dance party has reached a new climax as the samba music begins!

The slave trade brought Samba from Africa to Europe and the United States.

The American dance king Fred Astaire made this dance popular in Europe and the United States.

In Shanghai, more and more people are beginning to come into contact with this strange and wonderful dance.

This is a passionate dance that can mobilize the atmosphere of the whole place.

Wild dance.

Here, people are living in a state of dissipation and wealth.

Here, let’s dance together!



Xu Zhu and Wu Sibao both lay on the ground.

There were injuries everywhere.

The two men were still struggling to crawl towards each other.

You stab me, and I'll swing an ax at you.

However, both of them were soft when they waved.

If it hits the body, not to mention stabbing the opponent, even a hair will not fall out.

But they are still fighting!

As long as there is breath left, we must fight!

So many brothers are looking at me.

"hey-hey."

An agent from No. 76 jumped out and stretched out his hands to indicate that he had no weapons: "They are all gone. Can it be over?"

"It's over, it's over!"

One of the killers of the Five Elements Seven Kills Thirteen Eagles also waved his right hand: "You pull your people, and I will pull our people. Two come out from each side, and the others retreat!"

"Who dares to pull..."

Before Xu Zhu could finish speaking, the sharp knife in his hand fell to the ground.

At almost the same moment, Wu Sibao could no longer hold the ax in his hand.

No one wins.

No one loses either!

In this battle, the names of Xu Zhu and Wu Sibao resounded throughout Shanghai!

From now on, there will be no number one killer in Shanghai.

Shanghai, from now on, there are only two killers!