Chapter 1371 (1/2)
But this time, the tiger came out of the mountain and the blood was all over the sky!
In front of the game hall in H city on Saturday.
”Didi!”
In the distance, the headlights of the van are on
”Creak!”
A sudden brake, six vans parked neatly in front of the game hall.
”Pay the fare first and tell the driver to fight without running, and I'll pay if the car hits!” I sat on the co driver and turned to the old car.
The old car nodded and jumped out of the car directly.
”Come down!”
After the old car told the driver, he pulled his neck and shouted.
”Jingle!”
Forty or so young men carrying machetes, military spikes and steel pipes pulled open the door.
The quality of these people is obviously much better than the people we used to fight Wang Shuo last time. Just looking at the posture is that kind of professional fighting.
”Bah!”
After I got out of the car, I spit and scanned the group of young people with military spikes.
”See this game hall?” I shouted, pointing to the game hall behind me.
”See!” the crowd shouted very neatly.
”Smash it for me! I don't fucking know it. Can I do it?” I continued.
”OK!”
”Let's go!”
I shouted with the army thorn and rushed to the front of the crowd.
I stepped forward and kicked open the door of the billiards hall.
Because it is midnight, there are not many people in the billiards hall, only about four or five.
As soon as I rushed in, I saw a young man with yellow hair holding a billiard club. He looked at me with puzzled eyes and asked, ”man, what do you mean?”
”What's your name?”
I licked my lips and asked with a military thorn in my hand.
”Jinle!”
The young man with yellow hair frowned and answered.
I went to Jinle, looked up and down, and then asked, ”are you the boss of this game hall?”
”Yes, troublemakers?”
Jinle looked at my posture, immediately understood what was going on, and asked very directly.
”Vengeful!” I replied with a smile.
Jinle put down his club, looked at me, and then asked, ”what hatred?”
In the face of more than 40 people, Jinle's performance is still very calm.
Before I could speak, a dozen people suddenly ran down from the second floor of the game hall, each with a guy in his hand.
”Grass Mud Horse, who dares to make trouble?”
The leader shouted.
”Grass Mud Horse, your grandpa me!”
Yang Song recognized the leader at a glance. It was the man who was knocked down by a bottle of wine by Yang Song in the harem.
”Is it... Is it you?”
The leading young man was tied with gauze on his head. When he saw Yang Song, his body was stunned.
”Grass Mud Horse, we meet again in less than five hours!”
Meng Liang took a step forward and shouted loudly.
”You... You're here too!”
The leader swallowed and spit. In the fight in our harem, the person he most impressed was Meng Liang. He will never forget Meng Liang's desperate play.
”It's them who did it today?” I asked Meng Liang back.
”That's them!” Meng Liang nodded.
”That's right for a JB. Open it directly!”
My eyes were red and I rushed straight into the crowd with a military spike.
”Fuck him, dry!” the leader knew he was in his own house, so he didn't flinch. With a big hand, more than 20 people rushed to us.
”Peng!”
”Grass Mud Horse, are you the leader? Just you can shout slogans? Just you?”
Just when the people on both sides of us just rushed together, Liu Rui picked up a billiard ball and threw it directly to the leader's mouth. The distance and strength were in place. The leader directly looked up and fell down, and his nose blood rubbed out.
”Grass Mud Horse, give me this throwing ball!” the leader stood up, covered his nose with one hand and pointed to Liu Rui.
”Grass Mud Horse, who are you?” the leader just stood up. Yang Song stepped forward, pulled his hair, directly pressed it on the billiards case, and then stabbed it into his stomach.
”Pooh!”
Yang Song was very cruel, and the blade went straight into two-thirds.
”Draft? Who do you want to hit?”
”Pooh!”
”Do you still shout fucking slogans?”
Yang Song then stabbed him twice, but instead of stabbing his stomach, he stabbed him in the leader's leg.