Volume 5: Competition for Beauty Chapter 15: The Final Strike (Part 1)
The gun captain was very thankful in his heart, because the hand he had just used in the performance did not move, he was really exhausted and almost spilled the tea. But now he also felt numbness in his hands and feet, and stars in his eyes. After forcing himself to finish his words , he felt a little weak.
Although Tian Wu knew that the spear master was an expert, he did not expect that the spear master could be like in the Kung Fu movies, and even more powerful than the so-called fancy moves!
Zhao Datong has become the captain of the firefighting team these days. The hundreds of guys under him are at the age of fighting and fighting. He has been communicating with Chimerov constantly. After three days of fighting, both sides understand that it is the mafia who is causing trouble. Zhao Datong sneered. Yorke wanted to create chaos. Humph, he underestimated me, Zhao Datong. The news was released immediately that the mafia was doing evil. It has been investigated clearly that someone was sent by the other side as an undercover to deliberately create chaos and cause everyone to fight. The Chinese gang and the white gloves were officially sent to form a brotherly alliance, and no one was allowed to harass each other again!
Sometimes good things will turn into bad things, and bad things will turn into good things. Sometimes a seemingly chaotic situation is the beginning of victory. A person who can turn danger into safety and turn passivity into initiative is undoubtedly an excellent leader. Zhao Datong is just this type of person. No matter what kind of predicament he is in, he can turn the situation around. It includes luck, but more importantly, it is the brain.
When the gun captain stepped into Umankeke again and found Kadov, the black man was shaking his hips, holding a bottle of martini in his hand, and black rap music was playing in the room.
"Dear Nick, my best brother! You are really God's messenger, hahaha, you let the devils fight each other, and let God's child - Cardoff become the master! Come, let's have a drink."
The gunner smiled and said to Cardoff, "The Chinese gang and the White Gloves have joined forces to fight the Jihad. Who do you think will be the next target?"
Cardoff laughed and said, "Mafia! Nick, do you know? In the past three days, my brothers have occupied four streets with just a little sweat! Haha, everyone there went to fight, some died, some escaped. We blacks are the most law-abiding citizens in New York. We help the police send those gangsters, murderers, robbers, and wanted criminals to hell. Now Umankeke has become the largest new force!"
The gunner showed no expression at all: "Their next target is you!"
Kadov looked at the spearman in astonishment: "Why?"
The gunner said, "You have to understand that no one is willing to give away the fruits of their victory. They will join forces to break up the gangs that may benefit in the end, and then fight with the Mafia. No matter who wins or loses, no one will take advantage of them! In the end, only the winner will become the king of New York! Zhao Datong and Chimerov are not fools, nor are they warriors who can only charge! So, you have to prepare for the battle immediately. Today, the jihadists have begun to flee in a scattered manner. At most three days, the Brotherhood Alliance will point their guns at you!"
After all, Kadoff had never experienced a big scene. He was very majestic when fighting and killing. When faced with this kind of problem, he was so anxious that he threw the bottle and smashed it! Like a violent lion: "Black people are never afraid of fighting. Do they want to start a war? Good! Kadoff welcomes them! Let the bastards you raised by your bitches become a delicious meal for the African lions!"
The gun chief roared, "Sit down!" Kadov saw the gun chief's lifeless eyes and suddenly felt cold all over. This man was too scary! Kadov turned into a well-behaved child, looking at the gun chief with flickering eyes. At this time, the gun chief had a kind of momentum that people dared not face, like a dead person who had just turned over from the coffin, his whole body was full of extremely terrifying death!
The gun master looked at Kadov and said, "Now the only way is to form an alliance with the Mafia!" Kadov was about to jump up, but the gun master stared back at him with a bit of resentment in his tone: "The Mafia is a bitch! Cooperating with them is like asking a bitch to change her ways!"
The gunner remained unmoved: "If you want to be a respected person, now you have to cooperate with the Mafia. Only the power of the Mafia can kill the Brotherhood! Do you hope that the newly established Wumankeke will be killed by others again? Don't you want to see tens of thousands of brothers following behind you, and you can destroy the enemy with just a gesture! Don't you really want to? We Chinese have an old saying: A real man can bend and stretch! Now you have to abandon those damn prejudices and beat your enemies to death! Remember: the enemy of my enemy is my friend!"
Kadov calmed down. After the gun captain's words, he was no longer a fool. He smiled calmly and said, "Yes, the enemy of my enemy is my friend! Nick, will the Mafia form an alliance with us?"
The expression on the spear chief's face slowly thawed, and he smiled innocently: "Yorkney's little daughter is my girlfriend now!"
"Oh! Oh my God! Nick... No, no, no, don't try to fool me! This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible. I know that girl's name is Winnie. She is the most precious treasure in York. You can't even think about getting close to her. Hey, brother, tell me the truth." Cardoff kept shaking his head. He would never believe that this Chinese man could date Winnie. Many people in New York knew that Winnie was a princess, a princess who lived in a fairy tale world!
The gunner smiled helplessly and said, "I can't help it if you don't believe me, but I can tell you clearly that the Mafia has become our solid backing. Tonight is our show!"
Cardoff did not dwell on the topic of Winnie any more, because when he heard the gun captain mention that there would be a performance, his eyes immediately emitted a hungry light like a wild wolf: "Hey, seeing how hot the fight is, many black brothers are jealous. Now they are like hungry lions. Tell me, Nick, what are we going to do?"
The gun commander sat up straight and looked at Kadov very seriously: "Tonight, the battle will start on the White Gloves' territory in the Bronx. You will bring two thousand brothers, all with submachine guns. I will kill Chimov first at one o'clock in the morning! You must remember to set off at twelve o'clock, and the rest of you must retreat here!" Then he took out a list and address given to him by Doroni, and each address was followed by a description of the surrounding routes! The gun commander pointed to the list and said: "These are all the main leaders of the White Gloves. You can't fight randomly tonight! You must keep a clear mind. There are more than thirty people here, including their men, and there will be no more than a thousand people! You split the team and launch the attack at the same time. As long as you kill all these people! The White Gloves are basically finished."
Kadov opened his thick lips, stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked it, with a cruel smile on his lips: "Tonight belongs to Wumankeke!"
The gun commander smiled and said, "Now they will only be wary of the mafia and those who are hunting down the jihad. They won't spend too much energy paying attention to you, and they will never expect you to take the initiative to attack! Remember: lightning action, leave no one alive!" Kadov patted the gun commander on the shoulder and smiled, "Don't worry, we have lived under their bullying for many years. Now it's time to let them see the power of black people. Also, what about the Chinese gang? Do you really want to..."
The gunner shook his head and said, "The Chinese gang will withdraw from New York soon. The twenty days I disappeared were not a vacation. Wait, dear Cardoff, you will soon become a celebrity in New York. After tonight, many people will know Wumankeke and Cardoff!"
Black Wolf rushed to New York with seven trusted men. The Gunner's words were simple: "Come over and officially take over!" Black Wolf understood that if he didn't come, those hundreds of brothers might be killed. He had been struggling these days, and he didn't make a decision until he got on the plane.
The smile of Zhao Datong's wife before she died flashed through his mind, and Heilang remembered the first time he met this kind American woman, the day when she was brought home by Zhao Datong, sat on the large dining table, and there was hot food and her eyes full of pity;
And with the last spit from Zhao Xiaotong's wife, Heilang closed his eyes and felt like he was in a dark abyss, with nowhere to gain support, and his heart kept falling!
"Uncle Black Wolf..." The angelic little girl's final scream became Black Wolf's eternal nightmare.
Black Wolf finally decided to cooperate with the Gun Chief! Killing all of Zhao Datong's family members was to force him to take this path. Why should he let go of the power he already had? Zhao Datong would not forgive him. No matter what the reason was, he would not let Zhao Datong's granddaughter be hurt even if he died. But... he was the one who did it! Black Wolf hated the Gun Chief, he wanted to tear him into pieces!
After the gunner left Wumankeke, he began to implement the plan step by step! He admired the mafia father and son for making the plan so perfect in a short period of time. First, he eliminated the danger of Wang Daming and Hu Tou. The mafia took action, and the Chinese gang's stalkers fainted in the car inexplicably.
Wang Daming looked at the gun chief again. The five tiger-headed men formed a circle and kept turning around to look at him. Wang Daming couldn't help it, so he walked up to touch the gun chief's thin face, and then quickly pinched the gun chief's cartoon nose. The gun chief cursed: "Damn Wang Daming, are you sick?"
The little monkey shook his head and said with a flat mouth: "It doesn't look good, not as handsome as before! Bad, too bad!" Li Mazi also laughed and said: "It doesn't have any momentum at all, Fourth Brother, let's just call you our younger brother." Huang Daner said nothing, walked up and patted the spear chief on the shoulder, shook his head, and sighed deeply. The spear chief had to pin his hopes on Bai Shu and Hu Tou: "How is it? Is it really not good-looking?"
Hu Tou spread his hands and said, "I can't explain it... It's very strange! Really! Anyway, I can't call you Fourth Brother!"
Bai Shusheng raised his eyebrows, then pulled them back and opened his mouth. Seeing him like this, the spear chief was very anxious: "Bai Shusheng, they are rough people and don't know aesthetics. What do you think?" His expectant face was like a child who wanted to be praised. Bai Shusheng said to the spear chief in frustration: "Brother, don't pretend to be someone else! What is your relationship with the fourth brother?"
Wang Daming was the first to laugh so hard that he slapped the table, while Hu Tou and the others laughed even more wildly. The spear leader looked at these guys with a strange expression, "Damn it, they did it on purpose!" With a sway of his body, Hu Tou was kicked on the butt by him, and he covered his hands and screamed. The others shouted and ran away, but how could they easily escape when the spear leader was showing off his power?
Li Mazi's face kept changing into various expressions. He was extremely regretful now. He should have praised him a little earlier. He knew that this man was a pervert, but he still went up to provoke him! His left hand was held by the gun chief, and the gun chief's fingers kept poking at him. Li Mazi's free hand kept hitting the floor, making a loud bang.
Including Wang Daming, no one escaped, all were knocked to the ground by the gun chief. There is no need to say anything now, just deal with them one by one! The gun chief smiled viciously and walked behind Bai Shusheng. The gun chief was so insidious that he even blocked your voice. I won’t let you scream, I will torture you to death!
Bai Shusheng's eyes showed a look of a puppy begging for mercy. He looked at the spear chief with great pity, but soon his whole body trembled with pain and cold sweat broke out. Hu Tou looked at this and groaned in his heart, this gift was too rich.
The little monkey's tears flowed down his cheeks, he felt so painful, and kept repeating in his heart, "Fourth brother, dear brother..."
After one round, the six energetic men were all made pale and lifeless by the spear leader. Although the spear leader had untied their acupoints, they no longer had the strength to even groan. They felt pain, itchiness, numbness and soreness, as if they were torn into pieces by a stick and then put together again.
The gun master laughed sinisterly and asked, "Brothers, I am so touched. Really, to repay your kindness, I learned how to do massage while I was on the run, and I am offering it to you all! How is it? Is it more comfortable than those high-level masseurs?"
Hu Tou was the one who could bear it the most. He hummed weakly at this moment: "Fourth...Fourth Brother...too cruel...too cruel..." The Gun Chief walked to Hu Tou's side with an innocent look on his face and slowly squatted down, saying with a smile: "Little Tiger, it seems that you haven't had enough fun yet! Come, Fourth Brother will help you again." Hu Tou's eyes flashed with despair: "...No, don't..." The Gun Chief imitated the voice of a woman and said: "Either, Brother Hu, either!"
Wang Daming kept giving the rifle captain a thumbs up. The rifle captain said happily, "Look, Daming is such a nice guy. Come, let me rub it for you!" Wang Daming nodded quickly and put his thumb in the air. He looked so handsome, like a believer in worship, prostrating himself, but with his thumbs raised high.
The gun commander had an extremely proud look on his face. He walked over, closed his eyes, breathed in and out slowly a few times, and then kept slapping Wang Daming with his palms. Wang Daming raised his head after being slapped by the gun commander, with a comfortable expression on his face, like a drug addict who was addicted to pure white powder. His hands had already drooped limply. Only he knew the gun commander's background best. The pain just now would turn into the greatest enjoyment as long as the gun commander helped him to push the palace and promote blood circulation!
Bai Shusheng also reacted, gritting his teeth and saying, "Fourth brother, you are like a star from the sky, so handsome, your nose is sexier than Andy Lau, your eyes are more charming than Tony Leung, your voice is more beautiful than Zhao Zhongxiang, your mouth... is the dream of all women in the world, you are so handsome, really, I just said that because I was jealous of you, fourth brother, I have a piece of advice, you must listen! It's best to wear big sunglasses when you go out in the future, otherwise many men and women will chase you crazily, and I'm afraid you will get hurt!" The other four people had an unbearable expression on their faces, and Hu Tou kept tapping the floor with his fingers. What kind of world is this? The pain on my body is fine, but why do I have to hear such shameless words, hypocrisy! It's so fucking hypocritical!
Li Mazi almost vomited because of nausea. He was about to laugh at Bai Shusheng just after he finished speaking, but Xiaohou couldn't wait to say, "Yes, Fourth Brother! Tell me where you got it done. I want to have plastic surgery too. Tsk tsk tsk, is he still a man? How handsome a man should be, look at Fourth Brother! Fourth Brother, please, you must take me to have plastic surgery. No matter what, women in this world can't just think about you, give me some hope! Please, please, I'm still a virgin and haven't been in love for more than 20 years."
Hu Tou reluctantly raised his hands, stroked his face and groaned, "Oh my God... please strike me with thunder! Please be kind and kill me with it!"
The spear captain felt refreshed by the continuous flattery, and soon Wang Daming was too tired to even blink. He walked to Bai Shusheng's position and started to slap him. Bai Shusheng hummed with an intoxicated look on his face, "Mm...so good...even better than fucking a woman...so good, so enjoyable, fourth brother, your kung fu is simply the best in the world! I, Xiaobai, will always be your little brother...oh...praise fourth brother..."
The little monkey was also trembling constantly because of Bai Shusheng's torture. He cursed in his heart: You are so cruel, damn, you have only studied a few more years than me? He also praised him in his mouth. Li Mazi, Huang Daner and Hu Tou had already started to roll their eyes. They thought deeply in their hearts, how could they be brothers with two such flatterers and disgusting people? Hu Tou had already made up his mind in his heart that he must give these two guys a good beating when he had the chance.
After the little monkey had his fill, the spear leader looked at the other three people and asked, "Why? Are your bones still hard?"
Hu Tou said decisively: "I would rather die than surrender!" Li Mazi and Huang Dan'er also shouted: "I would rather die than surrender!" The spear leader clapped his hands and laughed: "Good, good, you are indeed a man of iron! Not bad, well, it seems that you like it a little more penetrating. Hehehe..."
The three of them felt a chill in their hearts for no reason. What was this super pervert going to do? Tiger Head shouted, "Don't come over here! Don't come over here..."
The spear master didn't care about you at all. He went up and stabbed Tiger Head with a series of needles. Tiger Head howled miserably, and the sound was so loud that it could be heard for miles, and the roof was buzzing. The spear master was frightened by Tiger Head's scream. Tiger roar? Just as he was about to attack, Tiger Head turned around and looked at the spear master with a sad and angry face: "Fourth brother, you are the most handsome prince in the world. You have a handsome appearance, you have wealth that can rival a country, your smile is like an angel, your eyes are like stars..."