"Tap tap...!"

The eldest prince took small steps, swayed his body forward, and made a forward motion, the muzzle of the gun kept swinging.

"Hula la."

The crowd swarmed back and squeezed out two steps.

"It's all down to you, fuck you. Mom."

The eldest prince shouted loudly.

"Kang,."

The gun was pointed at the shed and fired.

"Uh-huh."

Everyone bent down and looked up again, and saw that the eldest prince had jumped down from the window sill.

…

Downstairs, the two gangs had broken up. When Xiang Hui and others ran out, the ground was covered with fallen weapons and large blood stains, but there were no more people doing the work, and taxis and private cars had all been cleared away. Already.

"Run on your own, your own."

Xiang Hui shouted and dragged He Zaizai into the car.

"boom."

The car motor roared, and everyone rushed away.

A few minutes later, the police arrived. In the corridor, the people who had not escaped from Haiyang and the people from Shengshi Huating were all blocked in the corridor.

But there were no Shen Haidong and Shen Hailang in the crowd, and they didn't know how to get around.

possible……

Maybe……

perhaps……

The prison master Shen Haidong taught him was not the two-finger divine Zen, but the unparalleled light skills such as the Wuhen Step on the Snow.

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