When Qian Hua brought the remaining people to the second floor, the scene he saw was shocking. Today, there were more than 300 Huahai Gang in Huahai Hotel, but in addition to the more than 20 people around him, there were only more than 10 people led by One-eyed Dragon to resist the three invading enemies on the road in front of him.

Blood spilled throughout the hotel, and the Huahai Gang members had either lost their lives or had lost their combat effectiveness. The two men and one woman in front of them, the hijab and dagger in their hands, were like the sickle of the god of death, harvesting the lives that were blocking their lives in front of them.

"Stop!" Qian Hua shouted loudly, and his confidants around him took out the Huahai Gang's assets, pointed the submachine guns and pistols at the three people downstairs.

"Haha, the master finally appeared, Qian Hua?" His body was covered in blood, and the several knife wounds on his back and arms did not stop Xiaojun from his agility in his movements. He smiled cruelly after seeing Qian Hua.

The one-eyed dragon no longer had the look of clamoring just now. He quickly retreated to the stairs with the few remaining gang members and stood behind Qian Hua and others.

"Boy, you are crazy. Three people dare to come to my territory. Next year's day is your death day. I will use your head to pay tribute to my dead son and the gang members lying here to see what these are? No matter how powerful you are, can you be more powerful than bullets?" Qian Hua stared at the enemy in front of him, sparks of hatred appeared in his eyes.

Xiaojun looked at the gun pointing at the three of them in front of him and laughed: "Qian Hua, Qian Hua, do you know why I rushed into your base camp with a knife? Do you think I can't use a gun? The damage my woman suffered will only make me feel happy if I see the flesh. Death, you will die." As he said that, he threw the two ridges in his hand that had already been chopped and curled up in the direction of Qian Hua. He instantly took out the pistols from his waist with both hands, and quickly shot while looking for cover.

Han Hu and Shuang'er on both sides also instantly followed Xiao Jun's movements to find cover and shoot. There were no big scars on their bodies, both of which were all small injuries that were irrelevant. From the beginning of rushing into the Huahai Hotel, Xiao Jun was like a sharp knife, blocking most of the attacks. The two only needed to knock down the enemy in front of them, so they did not get a few stabs like Xiao Jun.

Xiaojun flew out the mountain knife and shot straight in the direction where Qian Hua stood. Qian Hua pulled a gang member beside him to block the two death-lossing swords for him, and shouted in shock: "Bare, beat them to death."

"Bang!!!"

"Pong, pong!!"

How can the mobs resist real masters, especially those who play guns. The shooting of each bullet from Xiaojun and the other three will take away lives.

Qian Hua and the one-eyed dragon fought and retreated. Looking at the falling figures in front of them, they had completely lost the idea of ​​destroying each other, leaving only the idea of ​​how to save their lives.

After retreating to the conference room just now, there were only more than 10 people left by Qian Hua, and there was only a deep look of fear left in these people's eyes.

"Call, call, call, brothers, come back, hurry!" Qian Hua shouted. If the Huahai helps tens of thousands of brothers, they will be completely wiped out by these three people if they don't believe it.

"Clang!"

Two door panels in the conference room were kicked into the house. In order to fight quickly, Xiaojun rushed into the house regardless of safety, and kept firing with his hands, and red dots flashed between the eyebrows of the Huahai Gang members.

"Huh?" Xiaojun was shot in the left leg.

Han Hu and Shuang'er, who followed up, also found a safe place in the house under the cover of Xiaojun. After a few shots, there were no one standing in the house anymore.

Xiaojun ignored the shot on his leg and came to a corner in a few steps, pulling out the trembling Qian Hua under the corpse of the one-eyed dragon.

"Old guy, you are really a character with your brother's body!" Xiaojun took the dagger handed to him by Shuang'er and pressed it against Qian Hua's neck.

Qian Hua knew that he would die at this moment, so he calmed down. Looking back on the cruel killing of the young man in front of him just now, he slowly asked: "Can you ask a question before death? Why? Your fiancée was not seriously injured, and my son was also killed by you, why do you still have to kill him?"

"Hong Kong, there are too many people who are overestimating their abilities. Just blame your son for being this pioneer. You Huahai helped me to establish my authority in Hong Kong. I told all the people in Hong Kong who think they are good at not provoking me, especially women who don't provoke me. Do you understand?" Xiaojun saw Qian Hua, who had already shown his old attitude in an instant, so he said a few more words to him.

"Haha, okay, it's not that the Raptors are just a river. I hope you can give me some fun!" Qian Hua laughed and closed his eyes.

The dagger stabbed Qian Hua's heart, and Xiaojun gave the tough gangster boss in front of him a happy way to die.

"Let's go, it's probably very lively outside. It's getting late. Xiaoyu is about to wake up. I have to rush back." Xiaojun raised his hand and looked at his watch at 11:20.

Shuang'er wanted to open her mouth and persuade Xiaojun to treat the wound first, but then she thought that he would not agree. At this moment, his own body was far from letting Xiaoyu open her eyes and see him important at the first glance.

In the open space outside the Huahai Hotel, at this time, listening to the vehicles of the Xue family, Li family, Hong Kong Police Department officials, and hundreds of Hong Kong policemen. Some Huahai Gang members who escaped by Xiaojun and three others were scared by the three. They stumbled out of the Huahai Hotel. Seeing that the police were as intimate as seeing their relatives, they shouted about the crimes they had committed, hoping to get arrested by the police to escape the pursuit of Xiaojun and three others.

Xue Zhantian, Xue Yu and Li Jiacheng stopped the Director of the Police Department of the Hong Kong Police Department who was about to take people into the hotel, and only asked him to block the scene and prevent any nearby people from viewing the situation here.

All the police and bodyguards of Xue Li's family who saw Xiaojun and the three people walking out of the hotel, who were like the return of the god of killing in hell, their eyes were beating slightly unconsciously.

Xue Zhantian and his friends walked to Xiaojun, who was covered in blood, handed the three of them a few bottles of water, and temporarily washed away the blood on their heads and faces.

The slaughter relieved the resentment in Xiaojun's body, and did not make him lose his mind. After rinsing away the blood on his face, he spoke to Xue Zhantian: "Grandpa Xue, sorry, Xiaojun has caused you trouble, can it be solved?" After that, he looked at the policeman who was about to move around with his eyes.

"Okay, you guys go back, grandpa will solve it." Xue Zhantian did not explain how big the trouble was this time, but just gave Xiaojun a positive answer.

"Xiaojun understands, thank you for your help. I can't accompany you to solve the problem again. It's almost time. Xiaoyu should wake up. If I can't see me, I'll be anxious. I'll leave." Xiaojun nodded slightly to the people, turned around and walked into the car. Han Hu started the car and rushed to the hospital.

After Xiaojun and others left, Xue Zhantian walked to the police chief and said, "Tianhua, gang fights broke out in Huahai Hotel tonight, and countless casualties were killed and injured. The police promptly sent police to prevent the situation from expanding again. Several gang members were arrested, and the Huahai Gang, which had been entrenched in Hong Kong for many years, was destroyed. How about tomorrow's report?"

Cao Tianhua, the police chief who had cultivated the Xue family, heard Xue Zhantian's words and nodded and continued: "Don't worry, old man, just do what you said."

Xue Zhantian nodded, turned to Xue Yu and said, "Import Xiang's family immediately, sweep it, take over the territory of Huahai Industry, and send out some people to the police station to fill in the number."

"Yes, dad."

"Jia Cheng, notify the media and just say that I said, I don't want other reports to appear tomorrow. I just need a large-scale report to effectively detect and eliminate the gangster Hua Hai who is entrenched in Hong Kong. The Chief of Police took the lead and led his subordinates to make great contributions." Xue Zhantian finally said to Li Jiacheng.

"Don't worry, Mr. Xue."

"The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop. Xiaojun, when you first arrive in Hong Kong, you will change the underworld in Hong Kong." Xue Zhantian looked up at the dark night sky and murmured to himself.

Xiaojun's BMW was galloping in Hong Kong in the dark. Shuang'er in the car tore open his coat, tied the wound on Xiaojun's arm tightly, and looked down at the gunshot wound on his leg. She didn't blink when she killed someone, and she was tearful and said with a choking voice: "Can't you take out the bullet first and then see her?"

"She will be anxious if she can't see me." Xiaojun said with his eyes closed.

"She, she, you know her for a day, don't you know that you are worried about your body?" Shuang'er got angry at Xiaojun for the first time. Before she finished speaking, tears could not stop flowing down.

Xiaojun hugged Shuang'er with his injured arm, gently brushed away the tears for her with his other hand, and whispered: "If it were you, I would be the same as me."

There was no need for extra words. The simple love words that could not be simpler made Shuang'er hug Xiaojun tightly. She cried continuously, and her cheeks buried in Xiaojun's arms turned red in an instant. He admitted me, and he put Zhou Xiaoyu and I in the same position. He was so embarrassed that he could still say such touching love words when he was injured.

Han Hu, who was driving the car, showed a smile on his lips. Of course, he knew his sister's mood at this time.
Chapter completed!