Chapter 104 You Are Arrested

"kill!"

Han Qinhu suddenly gave up his last line of defense and rushed towards the bald man. For Han Qinhu, there was no support and no retreat, and the result was inevitable death.

He was going to die anyway, so it would be even more perfect if he died vigorously and the main character, the flower monk, was on his back.

Seeing Han Qinhu charging towards the enemy, Zhao Feng Er and others also waved their weapons and went to fight: "Kill!"

The seven people swung violently, knocking down six enemies in a row, and forced dozens of enemies back several meters.

But their heads also became more dizzy, and they looked at the dark crowd in front of them in a daze, and everyone felt very congested.

Dozens of tough men hesitated for a while, then roared and surrounded them: "Kill!"

Han Qinhu stood in front of Zhao Feng'er and the others, slashing and killing them ferociously. Seven or eight more people fell at his feet, not knowing whether to live or die.

More than fifty powerful enemies were once again forced back by his powerful aura, and they felt that this guy was really tenacious and tenacious.

But they soon swarmed in again, and six or seven machetes fell at the same time!

"kill!"

Han Qinhu roared and swung out a knife, only to hear the banging noise. All six or seven knives were cut off by him, and the flying blades were lost in the dense crowd.

Three or five screams sounded at the same time.

The three burly men who rushed towards Han Qinhu with knives were stunned for a moment before they realized that the machete had flown away and the tiger's mouth was open.

"Whoosh!"

Han Qinhu made a backhand sweep, and blood spurted from the throats of the three of them. Bodies piled up on the ground, blocking their way forward.

Han Qinhu stepped on a body, flew up, and swept out the machete in his hand with thunder.

The two charging enemies flew out with broken muscles and bones, blood flying out of the air, and they looked lifeless.

Dozens of enemies behind were rushing forward while the bald man was scolding them. When they saw two more accomplices flying out bleeding, their eyes became solemn.

I didn’t expect Han Qinhu to be so domineering.

At this time, two more people rushed towards Han Qinhu, attacking with a stick and a knife, but they couldn't reach Han Qinhu. The stick broke and the knife broke, and the two men turned over and fell.

He covered his throat with his hands and blood spurted out.

Han Qinhu glanced at the locust-like enemies, his murderous intent glowing: "If Han Qinhu survives today, he will lead his brothers to bloodbath the Wang family in the future!"

"kill!"

The bald man completely ignored Han Qinhu's oath and called in more than ten people from outside. He pressed forward with both hands and shouted powerfully:

"Kill him!"

Dozens of strong men pressed against Han Qinhu and others like a tide. Facing so many enemies, Han Qinhu's lips curved into a cold smile.

With a wave of his right hand, he shot out a bloody machete.

The machete was shot out like a cannonball, directly piercing a person's throat. Blood spurted out and he fell to the ground screaming.

Then, Han Qinhu snatched another sharp knife. He turned the knife half a circle in his hand, then put his toes on his body and jumped up high.

He jumped back at the enemy like a cheetah, his body like a meteor streaking across the sky!

People are faster, and knives are faster!

When the besieging enemies were marveling at Han Qinhu's strength, Han Qinhu, covered in blood, had already rushed in front of them, with the tip of his knife flashing.

Thunder flashed from left to right, splattering blood wherever it passed. The three enemies clutched their throats and fell to the ground with disbelief in their eyes.

Blood spilled on the ground, bright red and dazzling.

Han Qinhu succeeded in the attack and did not stop there. He roared and rushed towards the bald man: "Kill!"

"call!"

Several men in red rushed in front of him and struck out with three powerful and heavy swords.

Han Qinhu's face was gloomy, and he caught the three knives slashed by the opponent calmly and forcefully, and then he shouted loudly and threw back the knives in his hand.

The tip of the knife hit the enemy directly in the face. Seeing that the knife was incredibly fast, the man did not dare to be careless and hurriedly raised his weapon to block.

There was only a "click" sound in the helix, and the blade in the enemy's hand was broken.

The enemy screamed and tried to retreat, but Han Qinhu didn't give him a chance. He swiped the knife forward in his hand and made a diagonal cut on his face. The enemy let out a miserable howl. , covered his face with his hands and retreated, only to see blood flowing out from the gaps between his fingers.

The other two enemies were shocked and both roared.

One person slashed Han Qinhu's head with a knife, and the other stabbed his chest with the knife. Han Qinhu's eyes instantly turned cold, and his right hand shook violently.

Then a ray of cold light flashed out. This ray of light was staggeringly fast and disappeared in the blink of an eye. However, the two big men's swords could no longer fall.

After a pause, a sizzling sound was heard, the necks of the two enemies were opened, and blood spurted out like red mist.

"Plop, plop!"

As the two enemies fell to the ground one after another, Han Qinhu wiped the red blood on his face and tried to clear his mind.

His expression was tired, but his sharp eyes had not lost half of it, and the blade in his hand was still sharp.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

When Han Qinhu knocked down three more people and rushed towards Monk Hua, the three men beside Monk Hua suddenly raised their hands with crossbows in their hands.

The exhausted Han Qinhu became a conspicuous target. The pure steel arrows fired by three hundred-pound crossbows accurately penetrated his body.

One shot into his left arm, another into his thigh, and the last one shot into his shoulder blade diagonally, with the arrowhead emerging from his back.

Drenched with blood.

"thump!"

Han Qinhu's injured leg went weak, and he knelt on the red ground with one knee, his face in severe pain.

Zhao Feng'er and the others rushed over, holding trembling sharp knives, guarding Han Qinhu: "Brother Hu, how are you?"

Three more people were killed along the way, and only Zhao Feng Er and the others were left. Today's battle is destined to shake up the underworld in Mingjiang and cause huge waves.

In the past ten years, Mingjiang's gang war has never seen such a large number of casualties. They were drugged and killed and injured more than 80 people, and they were able to barely trap the tiger Han Qinhu.

His name will become the legend of Mingjiang underworld.

However, the dozens of tough men surrounding Han Qinhu also knew that Han Qinhu was at the end of his strength and would never be able to withstand the next round of impact.

As they expected, Han Qinhu's eyes were sharp and cold, but the hand holding the knife kept shaking, showing signs of collapse, let alone standing up.

Zhao Feng'er and the others held on for a while, but they were exhausted and half-knelt on the ground. The new wounds were bleeding and the old wounds were cracking. They looked miserable.

The four of them looked no different from lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

This fierce battle seems to have no suspense anymore.

Monk Hua used an aluminum spoon to hit the ice cream bucket in his hand. His smile was very cold: "I thought you could kill another one hundred and eighty people, but I didn't expect that even the three of me would be killed even if you were the master of thunder and rain." How can you have a fair fight with me if you haven't even reached a distance of three meters? I'll ask you again."

"That boy, where is he?"

He spit out a mouthful of water on the ground: "If you don't say anything, you will never have a chance."

Ye Tianlong, Zhao Keke and Han Qinhu all ran very fast that night, and they also cleared the bar surveillance, making it impossible for Jiang Zihao and the others to lock in. The reason they were able to find Han Qinhu was because Zhu Liya remembered Han Qinhu’s two Da Jinya, coupled with Han Qinhu's inquiring about Jiang Zihao's news, led to him being targeted by them.

So Jiang Zihao asked Wu Wu to help take down Han Qinhu and others.

Crows are extremely vicious and seek wealth in danger. Ordinary people dare not approach the Jiang family in the whirlpool, but he dares, so he asked Monk Hua to lead more than a hundred people to besiege them.

Today, Ye Tianlong is nowhere to be seen, but Han Qinhu has knocked down more than thirty people. Monk Hua is somewhat angry, and he looks at Han Qinhu with murderous eyes:

"If you don't recruit him, I will chop off your fingers and toes one by one, and skin your brothers alive."

He put a mouthful of ice cream into his mouth: "I will make your life worse than death."

Han Qinhu didn't say anything, he just endured the pain, took out a cigarette, lit it, and slowly exhaled: "If you take one puff before you die, you will be better than a living god."

He knew that he could not survive for three minutes in the situation before him.

"You keep talking even when you are about to die."

Monk Hua teased lightly, then raised his spoon and waved: "Chop."

Dozens of tough men stepped forward like wolves and tigers.

"Woo——"

At this moment, a police siren sounded from far away, and then a string of headlights shone over.

As Hua Monk and the others turned around, a blue and white police car approached from a distance and arrived at the outskirts of the Huangpu Warehouse in an instant.

The police car seemed to have no brakes and was running rampant. Several tough men in black uniforms who were on guard could not even dodge and were knocked out.

The front of the car was stained with blood.

Monk Hua and the others all looked angry, and at the same time they were surprised that the police would show up. They took care of everything.

As the thoughts were turning, the police car had already banged open an iron door that was ajar, and rushed straight towards Monk Hua and the others.

Monk Hua's expression changed, he moved his steps, rolled out holding the ice cream bucket, and avoided the crazy collision of the police car.

But several tough men in black were unable to escape. With a bang, the three of them were hit hard by the police car.

After bouncing off, it landed on the hood and windshield of the car, and then rolled to both sides.

The police car rushed forward like a mad bull while carrying a man, and did not stop until it crashed into the locked iron door of the warehouse. The iron door clanged and fell, revealing a hole.

Not far from the cave entrance is the Mingjiang River. The river breeze blows in and the air is much fresher.

"ah--"

The injured hunk fell from the hood and landed on the left side, covered in blood, and passed out.

Then the police car backed up more than ten meters and lay next to Han Qinhu and others, blocking the enemies on the side.

The car door opened, and a policeman wearing a police uniform and an eye patch jumped out, pointing his finger at dozens of tough men in black, full of momentum:

"You are under arrest!"

PS: There is no more today. If nothing unexpected happens, according to the website rules, it will be released at 9 o'clock tomorrow night.