Chen Zhengwei waved his hand, and some gangsters came out from behind and kicked open the doors of the casinos on both sides.
There was a sudden exclamation in the casino, and both men and women shrank into the corners and under the tables.
"Brother, brother, it's none of our business!" A middle-aged man wearing a satin mandarin jacket quickly stepped forward and begged:
"I'm open for business here, these are customers, it's none of our business!"
Chen Zhengwei pushed Ma Zai away and walked in, looking at the boss with a smile: "Is there anyone from Ansongtang here?"
"No, they are all near the two casinos in the middle, not here! Usually there will be people here, but tonight they are all gone!" the boss said with a smile.
"Go and search it with two people!" Chen Zhengwei smiled at the guests and said, "Don't panic, it's just a personal grudge and has nothing to do with you."
"You continue to play your games, sing and dance, and continue to play the cards!"
"Thank you, thank you! Boss, you are sensible!" The boss nodded and bowed with a smile.
Chen Zhengwei took one look and then went out. He glanced at the deserted street and said, "Xiucai, take ten people around to the middle intersection. Don't let them run away!"
He knew that the people from Ansongtang must be in the shop on the street, but he knew that he had many guns and did not dare to show his face.
Since they didn't come out, they just blocked their way back.
When the group of people approached the middle of Tavern Street, several shops on both sides suddenly opened, and some people rushed out holding tables, using the tables as shields.
The people from Ansongtang poured out behind the table.
The whole street was suddenly filled with the sound of killing.
At the same time, chaotic gunshots rang out, and sawdust flew across the tables, but only two people from Ansongtang behind were unlucky enough to be hit.
Chen Zhengwei stretched out his hand to stop Ma Zai behind him, and sneered: "Junior brother!"
Li Xiwen was holding a pole in his hand. After hearing Chen Zhengwei's words, he hesitated for a moment and rushed forward. When he was about to rush to the table, his stature suddenly dwarfed and the pole was swept away.
The calves of the people behind the table were almost broken, and their hands holding the table were weak.
Li Xiwen then used the pole to hit the ground, and used the force to kick him out, directly knocking over the two people behind the table, and then rolled on the ground to let out the people in Ansongtang in front.
Then a burst of gunfire rang out, and immediately five or six people in Ansongtang were shot and fell to the ground.
Li Xiwen had already rolled under another table and quickly pulled out the pole. Seeing that he could not hold the table safely, the person behind the table was soon revealed.
However, other people in Ansongtang rushed to the table with tables in front of them. At this time, Aaron in the crowd stared closely at a table. Knowing that the opportunity had come, he said to his brothers: "Follow me!"
Then he rushed towards a long table that was used as a shield. Aaron jumped up, swung the ax in his hand and slashed it directly on one person's head.
At the same time, several of his brothers blocked the long table and swung their axes to hit the heads of the Ansongtang members behind the long table, and the other party also made the same move.
The sound of the ax striking and cutting into flesh and bones was endless.
Chen Zhengwei glanced at Aaron appreciatively.
Several people in front had already bumped over with tables.
Chen Zhengwei raised his hand and shot at the crowd rushing behind the table. Several people rushed out from behind and immediately blocked the table. The people behind the table immediately rushed out from both sides of the table.
"kill!"
"Kill them!"
Each one was brandishing an axe, with ferocious expressions, and eyes filled with murderous intent.
Chen Zhengwei was the first to bear the brunt. He was targeted by several people, who all rushed towards him.
boom!
Chen Zhengwei raised his hand and shot down one person. With a bit of excitement in his eyes, he took out the Yanling knife from his waist and slashed out, directly cutting off the person's arm.
Then he kicked out and kicked the other person away.
Ma Zai, who was behind Chen Zhengwei, also rushed forward with an axe. The two sides collided and the scene was in chaos.
The gunmen under Zhengwei mingled with the crowd and kept firing. With the gunfire from time to time, people in Ansongtang kept falling to the ground.
The main reason was that Chen Zhengwei had too many gunmen who mixed in with the crowd and fired cold shots.
Within two minutes, the people in Ansongtang suffered heavy casualties. With the continuous screams and gunshots, the people in Ansongtang began to lose focus, and some people began to retreat while fighting.
However, as they retreated and the two sides distanced themselves, Chen Zhengwei's gunmen no longer had to worry about accidentally injuring their own people and started shooting wildly.
Even if his marksmanship is poor, he can't handle the close distance and the large number of people.
People kept being shot and fell to the ground. The remaining people could no longer hold on, their mentality completely collapsed, they lost all will to fight, and fled towards the rear crazily.
"Leave no one behind!" Chen Zhengwei raised his gun and shot the nearest Ansongtang horseman with a grin.
Others chased after him one after another!
However, the people from Ansongtang didn't run very far when they saw Rong Jiacai and his people blocking the intersection in the middle.
Rong Jiacai looked at an old man who was trapped in the crowd, his eyes lit up, and he showed an excited expression: "Aim at the people around him and beat him, catch him! He will live!"
He saw clearly just now that this old man had just ran out of the casino, followed by several horse boys. He must be the master of Ansong Hall.
With the sound of several gunshots, the old man and a horse boy beside him fell to the ground.
The remaining Ma Chai was not slow at all. He didn't care about his boss anymore. His own life was more important.
"Didn't you say you were caught alive?" Rong Jiacai cursed angrily, but now he didn't care who was wrong.
Seeing everyone in Ansongtang running past, Chen Zhenghu and his men chased after them.
"One of our own!" Rong Jiacai shouted first to avoid being mistaken and shot in the dark, and the person who died would be unjustly accused.
Then he took people to check on the old man's condition.
"He's still alive, take him to see Brother Wei!"
"Let me go, I have money, I'll give you money! Five thousand yuan, buy my life! Ten thousand yuan, ten thousand yuan!" The old man on the ground gritted his teeth and said:
He was Uncle Chai, the master of Ansong Hall. Seeing that the situation was not good, he ran out of the casino with two of his men and escaped into the crowd.
This street was filled with the sound of hacking and killing. From time to time, an ax boy from Ansongtang would be caught up and hacked to death on the roadside.
The result was seen by Rong Jiacai.
After hearing five thousand yuan, several people behind Rong Jiacai began to breathe quickly.
Not to mention 10,000 yuan, if they divide it among ten people, each of them can also share hundreds of thousands of yuan.
"So much nonsense!" Rong Jiacai was also moved for a moment, and then kicked Uncle Chai in the face.
Then Rong Jiacai glanced at the people behind him: "Don't think about things you shouldn't! Work hard, you guys will earn more than this in the future!"
After being glanced at by Rong Jiacai, these people also calmed down.
"Take him to see Wei Ge!"
Chen Zhengwei smelled the smoke in the air and lit another cigarette with a happy expression.
He liked this feeling of freedom very much.
After leading Li Xiwen not far forward, he saw Rong Jiacai and others dragging someone over.
"Brother Wei, this person is the master of Ansong Hall!" Rong Jiacai said excitedly.
"Master of Ansong Hall... Xiucai, you have made a great contribution!" Chen Zhengwei walked over with a smile. He saw an old man about fifty years old. He was shot in the stomach and his face was swollen. At this time, he was holding his hands. There was cold sweat on my stomach and head.
"How come it's so miserable? Ah Chai, right? Sorry, my men haven't read books, so I'm a bit harsh!" Chen Zhengwei squatted in front of Uncle Chai with a smile.
"I haven't offended you..." Uncle Chai looked up at the smiling young man in front of him, his head covered with cold sweat.
In addition to the bursts of severe pain in his body, there was also an endless chill in his heart.
"It's boring to say this. You've been around for so many years, don't you know this little bit of truth? Saying this... you might as well think about how to get me to let you go!" Chen Zhengwei said with a smile.
"Ansongtang's territory belongs to you, I will pay for my life..." Uncle Chai said quickly. He still has a glimmer of hope that Danshantang can come over.
"Ansongtang's territory was originally mine... As for the money, it's also mine! If you use my things to pay for your life with me, are you fucking stupid?" Chen Zhengwei's face turned cold, he stood up with his knees up, and then He kicked Uncle Chai's wound.
Uncle Chai covered his wound and rolled on the ground screaming.
"Give him a ride!" After Chen Zhengwei finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the largest casino next to him.
"Wait a minute! Let me go and let me think!" Uncle Chai put one hand on the ground and shouted with force on his body.
Rong Jiacai raised his head and glanced at Chen Zhengwei.
Chen Zhengwei waved his hand nonchalantly.
These gangsters don't even have a bank safe. Their money is either in the hall or at home.
He just asked casually, and it seemed that there was no surprise.
Rong Jiacai looked at Uncle Chai with cold eyes, raised the gun in his hand, and pressed the trigger.
boom!
