Chu Liuxiang nodded without saying anything. He took out a short knife from somewhere, and rushed out with a swaying figure.
In a moment, everyone in the room fell to the ground in pain, and their right hands were all cut off at the wrists.
Huo Chenan didn't even look at the little minions who fell to the ground and wailed. He held Zhang San and brought the dusty Chen Batian to the backyard of Batian Casino.
At this time, the little brothers of the Batian Gang gathered one after another, including Ma Daha and his two little brothers.
Soon, dozens of people from the Batian Gang gathered in the small courtyard. Everyone didn't know what happened and was still whispering and discussing something.
Huo Chenan leaned Zhang San against the corner of the wall, and Chu Liuxiang stood beside Chen Batian to prevent any accidents.
Suddenly Huo Chenan shouted: "Kneel down!"
Everyone in the Batian Gang in the small courtyard was stunned, not knowing where this arrogant boy came from.
Only Chen Batian knelt down in response.
Everyone was watching this scene in surprise, and many loyal brothers shouted in unison: "Big Brother."
"Shut up." Chen Batian shouted angrily.
He had seen Chu Liuxiang's skills, and now the two were less than two steps away, and his life was hanging by a thread.
Chen Batian had to bow his head because the situation was stronger than the person.
He supported himself with his hands and buried his head deep in the ground. He said sincerely: "Two heroes, I know I was wrong. Please be merciful and treat me as a fart."
But from the angle that the two could not see, his eyes were still sinister.
Huo Chenan took the short knife from Chu Liuxiang with an expressionless face, stepped forward and stepped on Chen Batian's wrist.
"Ah" screamed, Chen Batian fell to the ground in pain, and kept repeating: "Hero, spare me, hero, spare me."
"Brother." A younger brother wanted to rescue his elder brother, but Huo Chenan took out a flintlock rifle. The younger brother of the Batian Gang had never seen such an imported product before, so he rushed forward.
With a loud bang, sparks flew and blood splashed. The sound of the flintlock rifle was like thunder on the ground. The younger brother who rushed forward fell to the ground and wailed while holding his thigh that was shot.
Huo Chenan did not aim at the vital points. His purpose was just to deter. First, it was very troublesome to reload the flintlock rifle. Second, the art of war said: "Don't stop the retreating army, the encircling army must have a gap, and don't force the desperate enemy. This is the way to use troops."
Huo Chenan knew this well. A rabbit needs people when it is anxious, let alone dozens of people from the Batian Gang. So he had to deter and give the other party hope of survival. Only in this way can we avoid people from jumping off the wall when they are desperate.
Sure enough, except for the little brother who fell to the ground and wailed, the rest were silent.
Huo Chenan put away his flintlock rifle, squatted in front of Chen Batian, raised his hand and cut Chen Batian's little finger off.
"Ah! Hero, I was wrong, I won't dare to do it again, please let me go." Chen Batian kept begging, the piercing pain made his expression distorted, and beads of sweat dripped from his forehead.
Huo Chenan was full of anger at this time, how could he let Chen Batian go easily? He said coldly: "Zhang San and you have no grudges, but he was killed. How can I let it go today?"
After that, he raised his hand and cut Chen Batian's ring finger off.
"Ah!" Chen Batian once again let out a heart-wrenching scream. It is said that the ten fingers are connected to the heart. This unforgettable pain made him regret it at this moment.
But Huo Chenan obviously didn't give him a chance to regret. He stepped hard on Chen Batian's wrist to prevent him from pulling his hand back. The dagger fell one after another, and Chen Batian's remaining three fingers were cut off one by one.
In this way, one of Chen Batian's hands became a Doraemon.
At this time, Chen Batian's back teeth were almost broken by the pain. His eyes were red and full of resentment, but he still said the most cowardly words: "Master Huo, please let me go, I won't dare to do it again, I swear to heaven."
But Huo Chenan didn't mean to stop. He changed the angle and stepped on Chen Batian's other hand again.
Chen Batian widened his eyes in horror: "No, no, no, please, don't!" Huo Chenan said coldly: "Just now I was seeking justice for Zhang San, now I want to seek some interest for the people of Jinling." As he said that, the knife had already reached Chen Batian's thumb. This time he did not cut it down with his hand, but chose to saw it like a saw. "Ah!" Chen Batian's screams were almost out of strength. All the brothers of the Batian Gang could not help but take a breath of cold air. This man was simply a devil. Some timid people could not bear to look directly at him and turned their heads away. The psychological shadow left by Huo Chenan on the Batian Gang today was no less than the shadow caused by the egg demolition expert. After a while, Huo Chenan seemed to have sawed to the bone. He had no choice but to slap the back of the knife hard, and his thumb was cut off again. Huo Chenan was helpless. Chu Liuxiang's knife was too sharp and could not torture people at all. Huo Chenan quickly turned Chen Batian's other hand into a dreadlock.
He looked at Chen Batian lying on the ground like a dead dog and said coldly: "Remember today's lesson, not everyone can be provoked by you."
"Yes." Chen Batian said weakly.
But the next moment, a dagger cut his throat. He desperately covered his throat with his fingerless hands, looking at Huo Chenan with an expressionless face holding the dagger in disbelief.
Huo Chenan said to him coldly: "Today, the Batian Gang will disappear forever in Jinling."
Blood flowed out of Chen Batian's mouth and nose. Until his death, he didn't understand, didn't Huo Chenan have his anger vented? Why did he want to kill him?
Looking at the dying Chen Batian, Huo Chenan said to the people of Batian Gang: "From today on, Batian Gang will be disbanded on the spot. If anyone wants to avenge Chen Batian, come to me, Chu Liuxiang."
Chu Liuxiang standing next to him was stunned. Damn, you killed someone, and you let the enemy come to me for revenge? But he didn't say anything, that would be too cheap.
At this time, the younger brothers of Batian Gang were shocked by Huo Chenan's cold-blooded and ruthless means. Who would have the courage to come to him for revenge.
Huo Chenan rubbed the dagger from Chen Batian's body and put it in his arms. His movements were smooth and did not look like a borrowed knife at all.
Chu Liuxiang was stunned again. Brother, you borrowed a knife to kill someone, but you have to return the knife after borrowing it. Return it! You think you are a thief, and your things can be stolen by others? At least Huo Chenan is the first one.
Huo Chenan held Zhang San and Chu Liuxiang in his arms, and left the Batian Casino under the gaze of all the Batian Gang's younger brothers.
He put on a full show, and when he left, Huo Chenan did not forget to recite a poem: "The world's ups and downs are created by our generation. Once we enter the world, time will rush us. We can talk and laugh about the imperial plan and hegemony, but it is not as good as a drunken life."
Chu Liuxiang was speechless... How could this guy forget to pretend.