Chapter 118: A spent force. (1/2)
[Jiangcheng Wharf]
Feng Ge did not expect that the Dragon Gang, which fled to the southeast, would not let them go. They even sent more than 100 people to kill them. There was a warehouse beside the dock. He and his four brothers could only fight like trapped animals. Even if they could fight, they would not be rivals to more than 100 men with machetes.
The first floor of the warehouse has been unable to hold, a line of them retreated to the balcony on the second floor, and then gripped the only stairs.
Feng Ge had so much blood in his hands that he could not remember which blood is who. He only knew that at least a dozen dragon gang members had been planted in his hands. The machete in his hand was stained with dripping blood.
”Who did you just call?” He shouted at the man with the leopard's head.
Xiao Wu replied, ”Xiao ... Xiao Luo.”
”Grandmother of, what are you calling him for?”
”Ask him to help us.”
Feng Ge kicked Xiao Wu to the ground: ”How dare you ask him for help?”
They all went to deal with Xiao Luo, but now they turn to Xiao Luo for help. He felt his face burning hot.
”But all we have left is him for help!”
”Son of a b*tch, are you asking for help or are you asking him to come and die?”
Feng Ge was very angry. More than one hundred big fellows with knives, what can Xiao Luo do when he comes, and what can he do to beat down more than one hundred people? This is a big international joke. No matter how hard one can fight, he will never win over more than 100 people.
Xiao Wu didn't speak. They really only could rely on Xiao Luo. Xiao Luo, perhaps have the ability to save them?
At this moment, more than 100 macho men carrying knives and rods poured into the warehouse, trained to spread out to both sides, surrounded by the second floor terrace of less than 40 square meters.
Feng Ge immediately gripped the stairs, covered in blood, but he's as unshakable as a nail.
One person, one knife, indomitable spirit!
Among the hundreds of strong men was a semi-bald man, dressed in a black suit like a fire cloud evil spirit. The others brought him a chair. He sat on the chair and dug his nostrils. ”Is there any need to fight?” After picking his nostrils, he flicked the dirt off his fingers. ”Surrender, and I'll leave you a full corpse.”
The former sacr man was beside him, and he stared maliciously at Feng Ge. ”Die hillbilly, I said that none of you can leave JiangCheng. Now you know how powerful our dragon gang is.”
”If I had known this, I should have killed you last time.” Feng Ge disdained and laughed coldly.
The scar-headed man got angry and said, ”Really? It's a pity that you lost that opportunity. It won't be long before you and your four brothers will become fish food in the sea. ”
”This is not certain!” Feng Ge grinned.
”Yo-ho, when you die, you still keep your mouth open, boy. Do you know who I am?”
The semi-bald man stood up and took a popsicle from the hand of a man beside him and tasted it. His mouth was very big and his teeth were fine. He bit more than half of a popsicle and chewed it in his mouth, making a crunchy sound.
”I don't care who you are, if I dare to rush up, I will kill you!” Feng Ge raised his machete and pointed the knife at the semi-bald man.
”Courage, boldness of vision, like a man.”
The semi-bald man swallowed the ice stick he had chewed up, pointed to himself with his thumb, and laughed loudly. ”Remember, I'm called Jiang Hu, the leader of the dragon gang's law enforcement team. If you want revenge after death, come to me!”