Chapter 129 Blood-stained Long Street

In the Deep Sea People's Hospital, in front of the nurse's station of the hospital, a harsh bell rang. Seeing the ward corresponding to the bell, a young female nurse immediately jumped up in horror.

Looking at the head nurse in front of her, the young female nurse asked hesitantly, "Head Nurse Cao, can I change my room for nursing?" Don't let me go to Room 318 again, okay?"

"How to pull? Xiaohe, is the patient's attitude bad? It seems that there is a head nurse in her 30s and 40s. When she heard what the young nurse said, she immediately asked.

Then, Head Nurse Cao shook his head again and said to the young nurse, "It's not that I said you, Xiaohe, as our nurse, we must understand and tolerate the words of some patients. You have just been assigned here. You should exercise more and try to communicate with patients. It's not a way to escape.

"No, Head Nurse Cao." Hearing the head nurse's words, Nurse He shouted in a hurry. Seeing that the head nurse misunderstood her meaning, Nurse Xiaohe quickly explained, "There is no problem with the patient's attitude. It's the young man in ward 318, which makes me a little..."

"How does that man pull? Are you rude to me? Isn't it good to have a handsome man? Another young female nurse next to her immediately teased Nurse Xiao He.

Nurse Xiaohe rolled her eyes and whispered, "The man's eyes when he looked at the female patient were really panicked by outsiders. The worst thing is that he rang the bell in less than an hour. When I ran over, I hurriedly asked me when the patient would wake up. I can't stand it seven or eight times this night.

Hearing what Nurse Xiao He said, Head Nurse Cao sighed and said nothing more. The man she saw when she was checking the room, and her eyes were really a little unbearable.

"I'll go and have a look. You take a rest first." Head Nurse Cao patted Nurse Xiao He on the shoulder and said helplessly.

Head Nurse Cao took steps and came to the door of Room 318. He was about to push the door in. The words in the room immediately asked her to take her hand back. After listening to a few words, Head Nurse Cao shook his head, sighed, and turned back.

Looking at the sick Fan Siyu, Liu Xiaotian held her little hand, pressed it to her lips, and muttered, "Siyu, you stupid girl, you have my children. Why don't you tell me? If you tell me, no matter how busy I am, I will come back early to pick you up. In this way, you won't suffer like this.

"I'm really stupid. At Yutong's birth party, you usually like to drink some red wine, but you haven't touched a drop from beginning to end. I should have asked clearly at that time. I'm too careless. I'm sorry for you."

"Hehe, I miss Liu Xiaotian, how majestic it has been in the Middle East in the past few years. How many times have you wandered between life and death? When it comes to the title of Death, how many people can not change their faces? But I, my mother, can't even keep my own women and children. This is really a big irony. What a mother's irony.

"Siyu, it's almost dawn. You've slept enough. It's time to get up. Siyu, I have said it over and over again. Did you hear me? You answer me. Get up, don't be angry. Let's go home, beat and scold. Let's go home and let you vent enough, okay? Siyu, I beg you, open your eyes and take a look at me. I beg you."

With tears in his eyes, Liu Xiaotian said this. With heartbreak, he spewed out a large mouthful of blood and fell on the edge of Fan Siyu's bed. The red blood splashed on the white quilt, which looked so shocking.

Tonight is destined to be an unquiet night. The sky suddenly rained heavily, a breeze blew, and the raindrops splashed on people, which looked so cold.

Outside the door of Guangyuan Bar, there is an announcement of suspension of business. In this bad weather, there is almost no one on the street. Only in the middle of the highway, from time to time, several cars rushed by, splashing splashes.

At this time, several buses came, parked at the door of Guangyuan Bar, and got off the car with hundreds of strong men in black. These people are carrying machetes in their hands, all of which are murderous. The right chest of the clothes is embroidered with a big white word "ridge".

A person who seemed to be a leader kicked open the door of the bar. What was reflected in front of everyone was that in the empty hall, there was nothing but a few sparse tables and chairs, let alone a ghost. There was no ghost.

"It's not good." When the leader saw that the situation was abnormal, he hurriedly turned around and prepared to call the brothers to retreat immediately.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." A burst of laughter came from afar, and hundreds of people flocked to both ends of the street. Everyone held machetes in their hands and slowly walked towards the group of men in black with hateful eyes. The last few people walked, commanding more than a dozen mud trucks, blocking the front and back of the street, with a great spirit of death.

The 600 elites of Xiaoyaomen are divided into two groups of people. Ying and Shen Xinghe, Baoxiong and Zhou Chen took them all the way. The cold rain quickly wet their black clothes, and the brothers of Xiaoyaomen did not shrink their eyebrows. Only the red ribbon on their right arm, after being soaked in the rain, looked even more dazzling.

"Master, there is something wrong with the situation. Do you want to ask the young master for instructions? Let's withdraw first?" A man in black on the side of the bus looked at his leader and asked in a low voice.

"Withdraw? Look at the two ends of the road. Can you withdraw? Besides, when our Lingnan gang meets an opponent, when will it be withdrawn? The leading man in black stared at his men fiercely and scolded him angrily in a low voice.

He said it with awe-inspiring righteousness, but he was secretly complaining in his heart. Why doesn't he want to withdraw? However, Hong Wuya's sinister means made him give up the idea immediately. In desperation, I can only support the morale of my subordinates, so that there may be a glimmer of life.

"Kill."

The young lady was seriously injured, which made Ying hold back her anger for a long time. When there were still more than ten meters away from the Lingnan Gang, the shadow pulled out the soft sword around his waist, shot violently, and flew to the gang of the Lingnan Gang with a roar.

Seeing the shadow's body move, Baoxiong also hurriedly held a casserole-like fist and smashed it fiercely at the members of the Lingnan Gang. The brothers behind the two people also swarmed up with machetes.

When the gangs of the Lingnan Gang saw the attack of Xiaoyaomen, they had to bravely meet it. For a while, the people on both sides fought in the wide street.

The soft sword of the hand was cold, and the shadow gently swung its body in the crowd, fluttering like a butterfly. With full of anger, the long sword in the shadow's hand is either split, stabbed, picked, or cut. Every time the sword of the shadow is like mowing grass, harvesting the lives of the members of the Lingnan Gang.

Walking in the crowd of the Lingnan Gang, Baoxiong's huge fist is like a copper hammer. Every time it hits a person's head, the members of the Lingnan Gang all fall down and their brains burst.

The members of the Lingnan Gang were not willing to show weakness. They waved the machete in their hands and frantically cut them off to the brothers of Xiaoyaomen. In a flash, many of the brothers of Xiaoyaomen fell to the ground.

The rain was still pouring down, and the machete of the crowd on both sides waved to their heart's content. Before the blood stains on the chopping mouth could be washed clean by the rain, they cut on the enemy's body, bringing out a fresh blood arrow.

The rain is getting bigger and bigger, the more blood flows, and the more red water converges into a strip of water in an instant. The rain cover on the edge of the street seemed to be unbearable to see this tragic scene. It opened its black hole, swallowed up the blood rivers, and tried to reduce the smell of blood on the street as much as possible.

With the passage of time, the battle has also entered a white-hot stage. There are more and more people who have fallen, and the situation at the scene is becoming more and more obvious.

The members of the Lingnan Gang retreated at the beginning, and with the succession of their companions, the battle became more and more powerless. On the other hand, the people of Xiaoyaomen got the news that the woman of the door owner was hit and seriously injured. I have been holding a bellyful of evil fire in my heart for a long time. Now with these venting objects, they are like injured tigers, roaring at the enemy.

The brothers of Xiaoyaomen fought more and more bravely. They tried to hurt themselves, but also had to drag the enemy's machete, leaving the brothers around them a chance to understand the miscellaneous pieces of the Lingnan Gang.

Under this method of exchanging injury for life, the members of the Lingnan Gang fell piece by piece. Before long, there were dozens of members of the Lingnan Gang left in the scene, still struggling.

Suddenly, a member of the Lingnan Gang threw the machete in his hand, hugged his head and shouted, "Don't fight, I surrender."

With the first person taking the lead, the remaining members of the 40 or 50 Lingnan Gang responded one after another, hurriedly threw the machete in their hands, raised their hands, and shouted surrender.

Seeing that the enemy surrendered and did not fight, the brothers of Xiaoyaomen stood aside with the machete in their hands, looking at the shadow and waiting for his order.

Looking at the enemies in front of him with red eyes, the shadow held the blue veins of the right hand of the soft sword. After accompanying the young master down the mountain for so many years, he had never been so angry. Although Fan Siyu did not officially marry Liu Xiaotian, Fan Siyu already had Liu Xiaotian's child. In the eyes of the shadow, Fan Siyu is his well-catching young lady.

Even if Fan Siyu's weight is not done by the people in front of them, they must not be able to escape. The young lady was injured under her own eyes and lost the child in her stomach. Ying really didn't know how to face those on the mountain. Not to mention others, it is estimated that his master's seven swords will split himself with one sword.

Thinking of this, he looked coldly at the members of the Lingnan Gang in front of him, and the shadow squeezed out a sentence from his teeth: "Kill, don't leave one."

Receiving the order of the shadow, the brothers of Xiaoyao waved their knives without hesitation. In a moment, the members of the Lingnan Gang were killed completely.

At the end of the street, there was a small car parked in which there were two people, Hong Wuya, the young master of the Lingnan Gang, and his driver and bodyguard Hong San.

Through the cracks in the mud truck, Hong Wuya in the back row of the car saw that the members of the Lingnan Gang were defeated. Suddenly, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth and scolded, "Waste."

For a long time, Hong Wuya said something powerlessly to Hong San with a very unwilling look. Drive and go back to Guangzhou immediately.

Hong San nodded, then drove the car around and went straight to Guangyang.

On the roof of Guangyuan Bar, Jack put away the sniper gun in his hand, looked at the faraway car and said, "If I leave you here today, I guess my head will blame me." You'd better wait for your life to take it in person.

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