Cyber Daming

Snap.

The severed head dragging the spine was smashed at his feet. Fei Baiju looked down at the pair of dead and empty eyes, and his face suddenly changed color, from the initial shock to anger.

No, did I say something wrong? You said something wrong but you said something back. Why are you tearing up the vote?

What the hell are you guys in the martial arts sequence thinking about?

Fei Baiju suddenly felt short of breath, and even the movement of the mechanical heart in his chest seemed to be a little stagnant.

He thought that the steps were obvious enough. As long as Li Jun let go of Ruan Hu, he would naturally order the Annan gang to make way for Brother Pao.

The two sides reached the point where they started to pull away. Everyone has the dignity to go back and do business, isn't that bad?

Is it your first day in the group, Li Jun, that you don’t understand such a simple principle as a steady flow of water?

Fei Baiju's mind was filled with puzzlement and confusion. He couldn't understand Li Jun's thoughts at all.

In his eyes, Pao Gehui and Annan Gang are two sources of continuous wealth.

As long as the two gangs fight for a day, all kinds of assistance from the groups behind them will continue for a day.

Whether it is firearms, prosthetics, vehicles, or disability pensions and settlement expenses, they are all white silver coupons and yellow and orange golden coupons.

The division chiefs or supervisors responsible for group security can all get a cut of it.

This kind of competitive loss is a benefit that comes to your doorstep. You can take it with peace of mind and don't have to worry about being settled by the group later.

Now Li Jun killed Ruan Yong in front of so many people. He not only smashed pots and tables, but also forced himself to decide the outcome of life and death with him.

How did I meet such a reckless man? !

Fei Baiju's chest was boiling with anger, and his facial features became twisted and ferocious.

"Li Jun, do you really think I can't beat you?"

Clang!

Li Jun drew his sword and turned it in his hand, then stepped forward, "If you are brave enough, then come. If you don't dare, just get out of here!"

Fei Baiju's face turned red, and the mechanical heart in his chest began to pump rapidly. The corners of his clothes suddenly began to swing, and the rainwater falling on the top of his head also slid away to both sides.

This scene was like the wind lingering and guarding him.

When the knife moves, the wind moves too!

The two figures moved at the same time, as fast as a thundering giant. At the moment of collision, the blades clashed and rubbed together, creating a cluster of sparks, which were blown out by the strong wind in an instant.

Fei Baiju looked at the scarlet blood beads stained on the dagger, with a proud smile on his lips.

Takeha? Red blood? Nothing more.

But when he just looked back, he saw Li Jun rushing into the Annan Gang crowd as if nothing had happened!

The long knife opened and closed widely, blood was splashed, and broken limbs flew everywhere. The wound he tore on the opponent's waist was instantly covered with renewed blood.

A feeling of humiliation of being slighted came to Fei Baiju's heart. The power of Feng Bo's heart in his chest was fully activated, and the turbulent wind whistled like a neck-deep roar.

Just when he was about to rush out, a small whisper suddenly came from the communication device in his ear canal.

The Director of the Second Operations Division of Tianfu Heavy Industry suddenly stopped and looked up at the end of the post road.

I saw several valuable black cars roaring across the country, with the word "dart" written in script painted on the black bodies.

Reinforcements from Shudao Logistics finally arrived.

The deafening roar of the engine became the last straw for the Annan gang.

These gang members, who had been killed by Li Jun long ago and were frightened, could no longer pick up any fighting spirit, and turned around and fled in the direction of Fei Baiju.

The pressure of life and death, which was hanging by a thread, suddenly disappeared. Everyone in Paogehui, who had been struggling to hold on with their last breath of energy, immediately lost all strength, and many people fell to the sky.

Kuang Qingyun stood up straight with his back against the wreckage of a car, his eyes fixed on the approaching motorcade, his scarlet eyes filled with utter hatred.

The black car driving at the front rolled over the corpses on the ground and was almost about to hit everyone in Brother Pao's meeting before it suddenly stopped.

The car door opened, and the outstretched boots hovered on the muddy road for a moment. After realizing that there was no way to avoid the muddy water, they finally landed helplessly.

Wearing a clean and new silk white robe, he got out of the car and stood among the corpses on the ground, which was particularly dazzling.

"Qian Jindong, why did you come now! All my people are damn near dead!"

The corners of Kuang Qingyun's eyes cracked, and the anger rolling through his body seemed to have substance.

The reason why he took the initiative to step into the trap of the Annan Gang today was because the third-ranking supervisor in the Shudao Logistics and Security Department personally promised him that he would use it to their advantage.

Let Kuang Qingyun lead the brothers from the Pao Gehui to lead out the main force of the Annan Gang. He, Qian Jindong, then supported him, forming an internal and external trap and eating up the entire Annan Gang in one go.

As a result, the dozens of elite Pao brothers he brought fought until less than ten of them could still stand, and then the other party finally showed up.

If Li Jun hadn't rescued him in time, I'm afraid Kuang Qingyun would have been chopped into a pile of scrap metal by now.

As soon as he got out of the car, he heard Kuang Qingyun's angry questioning, and Qian Jindong suddenly became angry.

The supervisor was about to curse when he suddenly noticed a pair of cold eyes on his face.

The words that were already flowing to his mouth suddenly changed, and the ferocity on the handsome but stiff face with plastic surgery immediately turned to helplessness.

"Kuang Longtou, not only are you working hard, but this supervisor is also working hard!"

"On the way here, we encountered an obstruction from two units under Fei Baiju's command. It took a bloody battle to break out of the encirclement. We didn't even dare to take a breath and rushed over immediately. You can't blame me for this."

After making a few casual remarks, Qian Jindong left Kuang Qingyun alone, walked quickly to Li Jun and said solemnly:

"Are you Director Li Junli? Fortunately, you arrived first, otherwise we would have lost to Tianfu Heavy Industry today."

It is the victory or defeat of the group, not the life or death of Brother Pao.

Kuang Qingyun smiled miserably, and his clenched right hand suddenly felt weak, and the knife in his hand clattered to the ground.

After all, I was still too naive.

"Director Li, thank you later, brother, and leave the rest to me."

Qian Jindong turned a blind eye to the pairs of hateful eyes behind him, and stepped forward to stand in front of Li Jun, with a cold look on his face, his big sleeves swaying, and his momentum was very well controlled.

"Fei Baiju, do you think that the computing power in your chip is enough to ambush us? What a joke. Now that so many people have died, let me see how you explain it when you go back!"

Qian Jindong's words were sharp and harsh enough, but when they reached Li Jun's ears, he heard a strange smell.

Go back and explain?

Li Jun chewed on these four words and squinted at the white robe in front of him. His blood-stained fingers scratched the edge of his eyebrows, leaving a bloody trace.

Fei Baiju's tense face was obviously relaxed, but the ferocity in his eyes was not reduced by half.

"Qian Jindong, who do you think you are? You dare to yell at me? Today I must avenge Brother Ruan Yong!"

Li Jun killed Ruan Yong? ! This reckless man was so cruel. No wonder Fei Baiju looked as ugly as if his wife was dead.

Qian Jindong pretended to sneer, "One against two, do you have what it takes?"

Fei Baiju shouted: "The people from the three departments under my command will be here soon!"

"Why, who the hell doesn't have soldiers?"

Qian Jindong also raised his voice, "Today our two top managers are here, how can you and these bastards fight us to the death?"

After playing enough embarrassing scenes, Fei Baiju was just right to remain silent.

Qian Jindong understood, flicked his sleeves, and sneered: "If you don't take your people with you, get out!"

Fei Baiju suddenly turned around and looked around at everyone in the Annan Gang, his eyes filled with aggrievedness and resentment. He finally squeezed out three words through his teeth, "Let's go!"

"Can't leave."

Two shocked eyes came to him. Li Jun held the long knife with his arm and wiped it. The blood color faded and the edge of the blade flashed with cold light again.