Chapter 1581 It’s Tai Diao, Kill the Long-Haired

At two o'clock in the morning, it was drizzling. Many people went to sleep, but some people couldn't sleep, such as the Long-haired Lion.

The Long-haired Lion was the leader of the Zhao Family Gang and the head of the Chu family in Man Country. He didn't look like a lion at all, but on the contrary, he was a little handsome.

But he liked to keep his hair long, and he was moody. When he was angry or overly happy, he would bite people, so he was called the Long-haired Lion.

The age of the Long-haired Lion was forty, which was the middle age of a wolf and a tiger. In fact, he was not only physically strong, but also liked women and had a huge appetite.

He had to eat two pounds of beef, a dozen oysters, and half a dozen beers for every meal, especially at night, he couldn't sleep without a midnight snack.

But although the midnight snack tonight was rich, even lobsters were on the table, but he didn't have any interest at all, instead he felt a little aggrieved.

A few days ago, a place was burned down and more than a dozen brothers were killed. Before he could find the murderer and take revenge, the Zhao Family Gang was involved in the assassination vortex again.

God knows what the bar manager's brain is like. He drove a three-wheeled vehicle with a shotgun to shoot Ye Tianlong, causing the authorities to suppress the Zhao Family Gang.

Although Tai Diao told them to take action immediately, Chang Mao Shi also moved here with a large number of backbones and money and escaped the dangerous disaster.

But the loss was still not small.

Forty venues were closed, dozens of brothers were arrested, six people were killed, and the tribute to Tai Diao, one in and one out, at least 50 million disappeared.

Moreover, the closed venues will take at least a week to be unsealed, which will seriously affect the business. How can this not make Chang Mao Shi depressed?

Tai Diao called and clearly told him that it was Ye Tianlong who was doing it, but he couldn't touch him now, which made Chang Mao Shi even more upset.

"Ye Tianlong? I will never let you go."

He looked around and found that he was the only one who was depressed.

The other backbones and brothers were playing cards, gambling, drinking, and having fun. It seemed that it was none of their business if the sky fell.

Inheriting the Chu family's principle of "a cunning rabbit has three burrows", the Zhao family gang bought this remote narrow alley in addition to the long street for business.

The alley can only accommodate two cars and is more than 200 meters long. There are 80 symmetrical houses on both sides. The first floor is for daily life and the second floor is for living.

It is where Changmaoshi and his family live.

There are railings in front and behind the alley, electric fences are installed behind the houses, and there are several sentry towers on the roof, which looks very guarded.

In addition to killing other people's daughters, Changmaoshi and his family did not forget to protect their own families, which is also a great irony.

Seeing everyone having so much fun, especially the occasional groans on both sides of the house, Changmaoshi's wild power began to erupt.

He missed the woman named Huanhuan a little bit, so unruly, so chaste, and so strong, which made him feel like conquering a fierce horse.

It's a pity that her bar was burned down by a fire and her whereabouts are unknown, otherwise Changmaoshi would have asked the manager to send Huanhuan over.

"Boom!"

When the long-haired lion went back to his room to fight with his three concubines, five black vans quietly drove in at the gate, bringing with them a murderous atmosphere.

Five vans were parked in front of the stairs, and the doors opened, and nineteen strong men in white clothes came out, each holding an axe in their hands, full of murderous intent.

They did not shout, but quietly pressed over from both sides.

The nineteen people were Han Qinhu and Tiger Master.

Come to my territory to fight?

The Zhao family gang guarding the entrance of the alley was stunned for a moment, and then a hint of ridicule appeared on the corner of their mouths: These people are really idiots, they don't know how to live or die!

Not to mention that they still have more than two hundred brothers on the periphery, even if there is no support, they can still chop these pretenders into meat sauce with one hundred people.

One hundred and twenty against eighteen, no matter how they fight, they will win, not to mention that they still have a lot of guns in their hands.

The women and children who poked their heads out of the room were also quite disdainful, these people were not enough to fill the teeth of their own men who were brave and good at fighting.

A guard leader blew a whistle, and dozens of people rushed out of the house, waving machetes and stretching their muscles.

The guard leader stepped forward, stared at Han Qinhu who was walking in front and shouted: "Who are you?"

Han Qinhu did not say anything, just pointed at his clothes.

The guard leader then found that there were words written on these people's clothes, and he focused his eyes and saw: "It's Tai Diao, kill Changmao?"

There were six words written on the nineteen people: It's Tai Diao, kill Changmao.

The guard leader's brain was a little insufficient, and he did not react for a while, but he still shouted instinctively: "Do you want to die by trespassing here?"

Before the voice fell, Han Qinhu waved his right hand.

"Huh!"

A shining arc was drawn, and the next second, the guard leader was broken into two pieces, and blood spurted out with a whoosh, more than two meters high.

In a panic of vomiting, Han Qinhu officially kicked off the slaughter, the axe light suddenly appeared, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the humble life bloomed at that moment.

"Kill--"

The next second, Han Qinhu ran like a cheetah.

"Bang!"

During the charge, an enemy he bumped into was instantly thrown out, and another enemy who had drawn his gun had three ribs broken.

Han Qinhu was as unstoppable as a tiger coming down the mountain. More than a dozen enemies fell heavily to the ground with blood spurting out before they even got into position.

Then, Han Qinhu swung his hand back, and two heads flew into the air with a whoosh, which was very domineering.

The women who were looking upstairs were stunned!

Seeing their men being trampled to death like ants, they looked very uncomfortable: "This, this, no..."

"Kill!"

After killing four people in a row, Han Qinhu did not stop, and rushed straight into the densest enemy group.

The eighteen tiger divisions behind him also followed, and the axes chopped out continuously with their bodies.

"Puff!"

The axe flashed, and eighteen arms fell to the ground in an instant, and the machetes also scattered.

When the opponent sprayed blood all over the sky, the eighteen tiger divisions had directly knocked them away.

Dozens of enemies were knocked over!

The eighteen tiger divisions stepped forward and slashed their axes around their bodies.

"Ah——"

The enemy who just raised his head broke his throat instantly, screaming and falling to the ground again. Han Qinhu didn't even look at him, and walked forward with the axe in the blood mist.

"Kill! Kill him! Quick!"

A leader of the Zhao family gang was nervous, and ordered his subordinates to stop the perverted Han Qinhu.

"Hu——"

After Han Qinhu kicked the knife and shot down two enemies who pulled out guns, his eyes were locked on the retreating Zhao family gang leader.

The axe pierced out with a sharp whistle that tore through the air.

"Dang!"

The leader of the Zhao Family Gang had no time to dodge, so he could only roar and block with his sword.

"Dang--"

The axe almost rubbed the opponent's temples, and the sparks burned his skin. The leader of the Zhao Family Gang felt the grim smile of the god of death.

The leader of the Zhao Family Gang was shaken, and the long sword broke into two pieces. He subconsciously took a step back.

But before his heels landed on the ground, the axe split him in two.

At this time, the long-haired lion in the gentle country heard the movement, rushed out of the door with his pants up, and shouted loudly: "What happened?"

A subordinate ran in from outside, crawling and tumbling, and shouted in panic: "Brother, brother, someone came to attack, so powerful."

"Who is it?"

"It's Tai Diao!"

"What is he doing here?"

"Kill the long-haired lion."