Chapter 125 Ahem, sorry, it’s wrong.

Style: Romance Author: Little Buddhist monkWords: 2207Update Time: 24/02/20 16:31:08
Liu Bang never thought that Chang He, his confidant, would betray him at this time!

He actually pointed the gun at himself! !

"What do you want to do?"

Under this situation, Liu Bang calmed down, staring at him with a pair of eyes and a calm tone.

Changhe shook his head and said: "Boss, I just don't want to die! But you insist on dragging me to seek death, and I can't help it. I just want to protect myself."

"It's really an unwise decision to go against Luo Feng. He is a mad dog. If we go against a mad dog, even if we win, we will lose our territory."

Changhe saw it very clearly. In other words, since Luo Feng appeared in Jiangzhou, many things have become out of control. He also has the strong support of the police behind him. What a fool!

So I might as well surrender, at least I can save my life!

Changhe pushed Liu Bang out, took a deep breath, and said loudly: "Everyone, stop!"

All the younger brothers looked over. They thought it was the boss's intention, so they didn't think much about it at all.

Changhe held a pistol, pressed it against Liu Bang's back, and whispered: "Boss, I don't want to die, and you don't want to die either. If you don't want to die, then cooperate with me."

Liu Bang didn't say anything. Changhe was right, he didn't want to die either.

Who wants to die if he can live?

When the two arrived on the second floor, the place became silent. No one spoke, and everyone looked at them.

Changhe pushed Liu Bang and said directly: "Brother Feng! I don't want to die, I brought Brother Bang down!"

Several heads popped up in the stairwell, seeming to inquire about the situation.

"Changhe! You actually want the seller to seek glory!"

Liu Bang finally knew what he was going to do at this time!

Give yourself to Luo Feng in exchange for his chance to live!

Offal! What a bastard!

"Changhe! I'm treating you well! Why the hell are you going to hand me over to Luo Feng now! Fuck you! Changhe, you bastard, you're going to die a good death!"

Liu Bang's insults sounded, and his tone was already filled with anger.

Luo Feng didn't react for a moment and went directly from the first floor to the second floor.

The second floor is now similar to the first floor, with a strong smell of blood, and the surrounding walls are all stained with blood.

Corpses, minced meat, internal organs, and blood stains covered the entire first and second floors. Everyone's faces were extremely pale, even Liu Bang and Chang He's faces were extremely pale.

"Brother Bang! What I did was right, why are you talking about others? Hahaha."

Among the hundreds of people in the scene, Luo Feng was the only one whose expression did not change at all. In fact, he was still walking gracefully in a scene that was like purgatory.

Luo Feng threw out a cigarette, held it in his mouth, walked up to Liu Bang, and looked down at him.

"Is it possible that you still want these brothers to pay for your anger? Look at how many people have died. They all died because of you. Don't you feel any guilt at all?"

"Look at them! Look at them! A few minutes ago, they were still alive! What now? They are just a pile of minced meat! Not even a whole body!"

Luo Feng lifted Liu Bang out of the wheelchair, glared at him, and pressed his head with the other hand, forcing him to look at the tragic scene.

Liu Bang's face turned pale, his stomach was churning, and he tried not to vomit, but Luo Feng put his head directly to the corpse on the ground, and a strong and pungent smell instantly poured into his nasal cavity...

"vomit--"

Liu Bang couldn't bear it anymore and vomited directly.

Luo Feng looked at Liu Bang who was vomiting badly, his eyes full of contempt.

In fact, Changhe has always wanted to say that if things are like this now, why don't you, Luo Feng, keep throwing bombs? If you didn't throw bombs, it wouldn't be so tragic.

The younger brothers around him were also extremely frightened, looking at Luo Feng as if they were looking at demons.

Although they are younger brothers, they are not death squads!

What the hell is the difference between this and committing suicide?

"Luo Feng! If you want to kill me, kill me. Why humiliate me like this!"

Liu Bang roared, and turned over on the ground. His eyes were scarlet, his forehead and the tip of his nose were covered with blood. When he breathed, blood came out of his nose.

Luo Feng held a cigarette in his mouth and sneered: "Fulfill your wish."

The pistol was loaded, and without even looking at Liu Bang, he pointed the muzzle downward and pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

A splash of blood bloomed on Liu Bang's chest, and his whole body began to twitch.

Changhe's heart tightened, Luo Feng killed people without batting an eyelid, and pulled the trigger without even looking.

"Luo Feng, you...what the hell..."

Liu Bang's weak voice sounded, and Luo Feng lowered his head and glanced, his old face suddenly turned red.

"Ahem, cough, sorry, sorry, I hit it wrongly, I didn't mean it."

Changhe: "..."

Ah, yes, yes, you didn't do it on purpose, you just did it on purpose.

"Bang bang bang."

Two shots to the chest and one to the head, this time it was impossible to die.

Luo Feng blew out a puff of smoke, grinned, looked at Chang He and said: "From now on, you are the boss of Dongcheng!"

In a few words, he can decide the boss of an entire city.

Maybe only Lin Zhengyi at his peak could do it.

"Yes! Boss!"

As soon as Changhe's 'boss' is spoken, it means that he has surrendered to Luo Feng. At least for now, Changhe really has no plan to take action against Luo Feng!

"You should know how to do it at the mafia conference tomorrow."

Luo Feng said with a smile and lifted his shoes, which were already stained red with blood.

"Yes, I understand, I know how to do it."

Changhe patted his chest and promised that if he disobeyed, Liu Bang today would be himself tomorrow.

Luo Feng walked out of the casino and took a breath of fresh air.

"The air outside is better."

It smelled like blood inside, although the smell of blood reminded him of his days on the battlefield in his previous life.

Now, tired of it.

"How's it going? What's going on inside? Why are you covered in blood? Are you okay?"

Zhou Song and Guo Zihao ran over and said hurriedly.

Luo Feng rolled his eyes: "What the hell do you want me to do? Liu Bang is already cold, so he should go home."

Zhou Song was surprised: "So fast?"

Luo Feng sighed and said: "Yes, Changhe knows, so he pushed Liu Bang out to die and killed him directly. Too many people died tonight."

Sometimes you really can't help yourself. In this situation, it's either you or me who dies.

He doesn't want to kill anyone, but the other person wants to kill him. He can't let others kill him, right?

As long as he resists, it will be a dead end than killing someone!

"Uh...it's so frustrating to die." Zhou Song curled his lips.

Luo Feng yawned and went back to sleep with Xiao Jinyu in his arms later, waiting for the underworld conference tomorrow.

All the damn ones are dead. Lin Zhengyi took Lin Nan to retire, leaving only Li Dong.

"Basically, it's almost done. I will have the final say in Jiangzhou from now on."