The three ferocious Chang'an brothers held their guns, fingers firmly on the triggers, yet they hesitated to fire. Three pairs of eyes, red with anger, stared intently at the fearless bandit leader before them, a sudden surge of admiration rising in their hearts. He was indeed a reputable and tough man, worthy of being the "boss" of the Tiger Gang.
The three murderous criminals knew that once the gun went off and they killed someone, they would never be able to escape from the Southern Building, which was guarded by public security personnel on every floor. They originally wanted to use the gun to force Yizhican out of the building before attacking him, but Yizhican was so stubborn that they were caught in a dilemma.
Just when they were at a loss, they heard a "bang" and the door was suddenly pushed open. He Jinxiang, Bai Tie and more than ten others rushed into the house like a tide, all of them looking aggressive and holding shining weapons in their hands.
One woman in particular, with a single "swish" sound, flung out twelve flying knives like lightning. She was the knife-throwing master, Tan Jie. The knives flew up and down, left and right, like twelve shooting stars, each never leaving her hand.
Tan Jie skillfully wielded the knife with both hands, glancing at the fingers of the "Three Wolves" with his eyes as cold as ice. He said sternly, "Everyone, please make way. If any of those three dare to move a finger or fire a gun, I will use these twelve flying knives to instantly kill them. If you don't believe me, try it and see which is better, their guns or my knives?"
For a moment, the house was filled with murderous atmosphere, as if entering the Shura Hell.
In this tense confrontation, Song Zhijun spoke with the style of a "boss": "The few wolf brothers in Chang'an, those who know the current situation are heroes. Open your eyes and see who is not a desperado, who is not a person who has escaped death? We are all wanderers in the world, why should we kill each other for a woman?
Especially you four brothers, it was not easy for you to rob and kill people in Chang'an, evade the pursuit of public security personnel, and escape all the way to Guangzhou. You have gone through many difficulties. You should cherish every second. Today you can only shoot me to death. Do you think you three can get out of the house alive?
I hope you put down your guns. If you want to talk to me, why pull out a gun to threaten me? Who in this room is afraid of death? "
The three Chang'an wolves saw the situation was dire. If they really opened fire, it would surely trigger a bloody melee, and they would likely lose their lives in this "tiger's den." These "Siberian tigers" were indeed formidable. Even with their guns, they would be unable to use their weapons once they were among them. So, the second wolf gritted his teeth, put his gun back in his waistband, and waved, saying, "Let's retreat. See you another day."
Just as the three wolves were about to go out, they found that several "Siberian Tigers" at the door had already glared with red eyes. They took out their knives viciously, with the tips of the knives pointing directly at the chests of the three wolves, as if they were about to explode.
With guns pointed at people and knives pointed at chests, He Jinxiang, Bai Tie, Cui Da, Xiao Dong and other desperate criminals were all devils who killed without blinking an eye. At this critical moment of close combat between swords and guns, they completely overwhelmed the "Three Wolves" of Chang'an with a fearless spirit.
The Tiger Gang's "boss" waved his hand and said, "Brothers Chang'an, are you going out like this? If you go out with guns like this, I only need to make a phone call and the public security personnel in the building will arrest you immediately. We don't have guns, and a few knives are normal self-defense..."
When the "Four Wolves" of Chang'an heard the words "public security personnel", cold sweat immediately rolled down their faces.
"Erlang" held the gun in his hand and said almost pleadingly: "Boss, are you really going to force the three of us brothers to shoot? The sound of the gun will be disadvantageous to both of us."
"We're not forcing anyone else. Aren't you three afraid of exposing yourself and getting arrested by the police if you walk out of the house with guns?" Song Zhijun ordered. "Everyone, put away your knives. You three, put away your guns too. Carrying guns in Guangzhou is both dangerous and foolish. You can leave now."
The three brothers of Chang'an's "Four Wolves" saw the members of the Northeast Tiger Gang slowly put away the shining knives in their hands, and then they cautiously hid their guns back into their waists.
As they walked back cautiously, they looked at Tan Jie from time to time with fear. The twelve flying knives seemed to be flashing coldly before their eyes, making them shudder.
He couldn't help but worry whether the Tiger Gang had already been deployed downstairs, and was afraid that if he was not careful, someone would attack him secretly.
What worried them the most was that the secret of hiding the guns was exposed in front of the Tiger Gang. If it was true as the "boss" said, and Song Zhijun reported it to the security department of the building with one phone call, they would probably have to say goodbye to this world forever.
Thinking of this, the "Three Wolves" felt their legs shaking violently and uncontrollably.
"Erlang" gritted his teeth and slowly walked into Song Zhijun's room with his brothers.
The three of them bowed respectfully to Song Zhijun at a deep, ninety-degree angle. Second Wolf smiled broadly, his tone filled with humility, "Boss, we, the four Chang'an brothers, were reckless and ignorant at the time. We made a mistake and we ask for your forgiveness. We shouldn't have done such a cruel thing to Miss Ye. Big Wolf deserves the pain he has suffered. We three brothers shouldn't have acted so barbarously. Thank you for your magnanimity..."
The three men, who had been as ferocious and arrogant as wolves just now, suddenly turned into three docile sheep. Song Zhijun narrowed his cunning eyes, blinked a few times, and asked bluntly, "What exactly do you three mean? Tell me quickly."
"Erlang" had no choice but to speak frankly: "Boss, can you send someone to get us out of this building safely? We are really scared..."
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