my relatives are a bit much

Chapter 113 Killing God (Third)

Standing proudly on top of the container, stepping on the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, looking down at all the swordsmen.

At this moment, Pan Haodong, who was fighting bloody battles, was as thick as a substance. Except for the protected Alian, none of the youngsters of the Zhongqing Society dared to look at him.

He no longer looks like a god of death!He is a killing god!
Killing to stop killing was used to the extreme. He was tempted to kill Pan Haodong and Alian in vain before, in exchange for a lifetime of wealth and honor as a swordsman, and he regained his composure.

"Everyone, don't be fooled by him. He has already exhausted his physical strength after killing so many people. It is impossible to maintain a high-intensity battle. Everyone, kill him and share the commission."

I don't know who shouted.

After finally recovering a trace of calm swordsman, he turned into a humanoid beast again, stepped on the corpses of his companions with red eyes, and faced difficulties.

These people were right. Ordinary people would consume their physical strength very quickly if they continued to fight at high intensity. Unfortunately, they were not dealing with ordinary people, but fierce people with three times the physique of ordinary people.

Even if the physical strength is exhausted, there is still 4.4 times the mental strength of ordinary people, which can hypnotize these irrational swordsmen at any time.

No, the six people who rushed to the container first were instantly hypnotized by Pan Haodong.

"Kill them!"

Pan Haodong gave an order.

The six people who were hypnotized did not hesitate to turn their knives and cut the steel knives distributed by the Zhongqing Society into the bodies of their former companions.

Although these people were quickly hacked to death by swarms of swordsmen, after some infighting, only 80 of the 60 or so survivors of the Zhongqing Society were left.

Sleep again, fight again.

More than 60 people dropped sharply to more than 30 people.

The sharp drop in the number of people brought some people back to their senses and looked at Pan Haodong with fear and awe.

"Killing God, he must be Killing God, we can't win!"

"Woo~~ Mom, I don't want to die."

"Run away!"

Finally, someone couldn't bear the pressure, abandoned the knife and fled.

There were also people who were desperate, gritted their teeth, and rushed to the container again and again.

As a result, no surprises.

These people were also killed.

They became the last grass that overwhelmed the elephants.

The rest of the dozen or so people scrambled to turn around and run away, all money and honors were bullshit!
Pan Haodong had no idea of ​​pursuing him.

Because, he didn't really kill the gods, he just killed people to save people, which was a last resort.

He wished that the members of the Zhongqing Society would be defeated and fled earlier.

In this way, fewer people will die.

Today, enough people have died. When the news of what happened here gets out, it will definitely cause a sensation on Hong Kong Island.Then radiate to Haojiang, Baodao, the mainland, Southeast Asia, and even the whole world.

With his own strength, he killed hundreds of elite fighters from the Zhongqing Club.

Such a terrifying record of terror.

Enough to push it to the top of the gods.

In the name of killing God.

None other than him.

……

after an hour.

"Have you heard?"

"This morning, police chief Situ Mulian of the Anti-Mafia Team in the Central District was kidnapped by Ding Xiaoxie, the founder of Zhongqing Club, because he shot and killed Ding Lixie during an operation last night. In order to save her, the leader of the Anti-Mafia Team went to the meeting alone , One person killed more than 100 killers with one knife."

"It is said that the colleagues sent by the Central District to finish the work vomited when they saw the pile of corpses!"

"So many people died, such a horrible scene, can you not vomit?"

"makes sense."

"Pan sir is too good!"

"Yeah, it would be great if I were Sir Pan's subordinate. It's too safe to follow him."

"I'm so envious of Situ Mulian!"

Conversations like this spread throughout the district police stations, radiating out like a virus. No matter the general police station, district police station or divisional police station, they are all talking about this matter.

at the same time……

After returning to a safe place, the disintegrated soldiers of the Zhongqing Club, who had escaped from birth, were also bragging about Pan Haodong's achievements. What was already a story, was forcibly blown into a myth by them.

Just an hour.

Pan Haodong's name of Killing God spread to the ears of countless people.

……

Changxing Society, headquarters.

The second generation Wei Sanfeng received the news, was silent for a long time, and said: "Ah Fu, inform the people below that from today, all the gray business of Changxing Club in the Central District will be transferred to Wanchai and North Point."

"Yes."

……

Dongxing Club, Central Branch.

Jin Feng, the person in charge of the hall, learned that Pan Haodong single-handedly got rid of the Zhongqingshe, which had poisoned the Central District for many years, and leaned on the chair for a long time without saying a word.

Jingle Bell!
The phone on the desk suddenly rang.

"Hello~~Who's there?"

"I am a camel."

"Master Luo, why call me when you have time?"

"Stop talking nonsense, you must have received the news about the matter of the head of the anti-mafia group in the Central District. Once you are targeted by him, not only will you die, but we will also implicate our East Star. I want you to move out of the Central District immediately , go to North Point, Chai Wan or Tsim Sha Tsui to settle down, and I will arrange the crow to plant the flag for you."

"Master Luo, moving the entire hall will cost a lot. Do you want to think about it?"

"Don't think about it, it's settled."

……

Zhengxing Society, at the entrance of the Central District.

Cui Cui, Li Tianyi's private female lawyer, leaned her upper body against the glass and said with a flushed face, "Brother Yi, you, you today... why, why are you so fierce?"

"Stop talking nonsense and lie down."

Li Tianyi reached out and patted Cui Cui.

At this time, Huiyi, who was in charge of the number, came in with a plate of fruit and said, "Brother Yi was stimulated today, so his combat power is super fierce. Unfortunately, my relatives are here, so I can't help you."

"Gan!"

Cui Cui raised her middle finger to Hui Yi.

……

Hong Ying Society.

Lord Quan held an emergency meeting.

The prince who is in charge of the Wanchai hall, Huo Huo, who is in charge of the central hall, Jiang Tianying, who is in charge of the west hall, and a group of uncles are all present.

"Prince, take good care of your wife, and don't let her cause trouble."

The first thing Master Quan said when he sat down was to scold the prince.

Because the prince's current girlfriend, Ma Jiaohong, asked Huo Huo for tens of millions of goods a few days ago, and deliberately refused to pay the money afterwards, hoping to force Jiu Wenlong to leave the mountain.

As a result, Jiuwenlong ignored the woman.

Huo Huo couldn't receive the money after giving the goods, so he must find Ma Jiaohong to settle the score. The ex-boyfriend didn't care about her, and it was completely righteous, but the current boyfriend, the prince, couldn't ignore her.

No, when the volcano came to the door, the two sides almost fought.

In the end, it was an uncle who made peace and asked the prince to settle the payment, and the matter was settled.

"Master Quan, it's a trivial matter for me and the prince. The most urgent thing is how to deal with Shashen! As long as he is in the anti-mafia group in the Central District, I have to be careful in everything I do."

He said before that he wanted to stand on the volcano of making money. Now that he knows Pan Haodong's terrifying record, he no longer has the confidence he had back then, and there is a single word in his words.

cowardly!
"That's exactly why I summoned you."

Mr. Quan was dressed in a red Tang suit, holding a dragon-headed staff, and said calmly: "I know you are already in a mess, especially you! Volcano. In fact, there is nothing to be afraid of, but is it just a killing god?"

"He bravely entered the Dragon's Beard Corner alone, killed more than a hundred people, and rescued the captured female subordinates. His record is indeed very strong. No one in the Hong Kong Island community can match him."

"However, Hong Kong Island is about law and human relations. Yu Li, it's okay for him to kill himself to save himself. But Yu Qing, no matter what, he shouldn't kill so many people."

"As long as we use this as an excuse to mobilize the media, the police department will be under pressure and will definitely fire him. At worst, he will be suspended for observation. Our associations will also eat brains..."

(End of this chapter)