Chapter 1973 Burning the Car
Lu Xuan clapped his hands, and when he was about to enter the door, suddenly a black shadow jumped out from inside. Lu Xuan knew it was An Ze, but did not stop him.
Having this kind of scum at home really affects people's appetite.
Anze was so scared. His sister's boyfriend was like a devil. He was just slapped, but the injury was okay, so he quickly got up and ran out as hard as he could.
This is a deep fear of being hurt a second time!
Lu Xuan walked into the house and closed the door gently. Under the still shocked eyes of An's father and An's mother, he grinned and said, "Uncle, aunt, I didn't scare you."
Seeing Lu Xuan's kind smile, An's father and An's mother came back to their senses. They felt that the killing god just now and Lu Xuan, who was smiling now, were completely different.
"No," An's mother shook her head and said, "Lu Xuan, you are really amazing."
"It's okay, it's okay," Lu Xuan said with a shy smile.
Father An sighed and said: "Xiao Liu, I really made you laugh just now. My incompetent son is really becoming more and more useless, and he actually led a wolf into the house."
If a son is unfilial, it is his father's fault. There must be a reason and responsibility for An's father.
Lu Xuan also didn't expect that An Ruozhu would have a half-brother, and he was such a scumbag. What a surprise!
Regarding Anze's problems, Lu Xuan couldn't say anything, and An's father said worriedly: "It's just that you have offended the Song family, they will definitely not let you go."
"Uncle, you don't have to worry about me, they can't touch me," Lu Xuan said confidently.
Those people just now were just little gangsters, and the people of the Song family are not so easy to provoke, An's father thought to himself, but it was hard to hurt Lu Xuan's self-confidence.
The family was deprived of food due to Anze's sudden arrival and trouble, but they still had enough to eat.
An Ruozhu and An's mother went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, while An's father entered the room a little upset. Lu Xuan sat alone in the living room, watching TV boredly.
I don’t know how long it took, but there was a noise from downstairs.
An's mother and An Ruozhu, who had just tidied up in the kitchen, both ran to the living room window. An's father also heard the noise and came out.
The three of them stood in front of the window and were shocked when they saw the scene downstairs.
I saw countless motorcycles and vans parked downstairs, because of Mr. Song, who had called hundreds of people to settle accounts with Lu Xuan.
Even if Lu Xuan can fight, he can't fight more than a hundred people at one time.
These more than a hundred thugs, all holding machetes and sticks, were gearing up below. Anze once again stood beside Young Master Song with a gloomy face. He dared to go against our Young Master Song. I really don’t know what the word death is.
How to write it!
Soon, when the people Mr. Song had called arrived, he shouted loudly: "You bastard, get out of here, or I will burn your car!"
Mr. Song had already noticed this BMW 6 and guessed that it must be a 6 Xuan car. A gangster next to him was holding a bucket of gasoline and was about to burn the car.
"Lu Xuan, you must not go down, otherwise you will be beaten to death. There are so many of them," An's father and An's mother said in unison.
Lu Xuan nodded and said, "Well, I won't go down."
"Uh!" An Ruozhu was startled. This is not like Lu Xuan's usual style of doing things. Is he really afraid?
Mr. Song was still shouting: "I'll give you 10 minutes. If you don't get off, I will burn the car!"
The movement downstairs alarmed nearby residents, but when they saw so many gangsters, they were too frightened to look at them. They all hid in their homes, fearing that Chi Yu would be harmed, and no one dared to call the police.
"They are going to burn your car, are you really not going to get out?" An Ruozhu asked in a low voice.
An's mother frowned and said, "What nonsense are you kidding? There are so many of them, and you want Lu Xuan to die?"
An Ruozhu pouted and said nothing. She felt that with Lu Xuan's skills, even if a hundred more people came, they would not be his opponents.
After all, these people are just idle gangsters, not martial arts masters!
Father An said: "Call the police!"
"This is the West District of the capital. There is no point in calling the police. Mr. Song is still down there," Lu Xuan said with a slight smile.
Father An sighed and said, "That's true, but you can't let them burn your car, right?"
"They can't burn it," Lu Xuan said meaningfully.
Father An and Mother An were stunned. They no longer knew what kind of medicine was sold in Luxuan Gourd——
Time passed very quickly, and it was almost ten minutes in the blink of an eye. Father An and Mother An became even more anxious, but Lu Xuan still sat as steady as a mountain, and tasted the cup of tea that Mother An poured for him.
"Damn, I thought this guy was so powerful, but he turned out to be a softie," Mr. Song cursed and said, "Pour gasoline on his car and burn it!"
A boy holding a gasoline barrel said in shock: "Is it really going to burn?"
That was a BMW 6 luxury car costing more than 200,000 yuan. It would be such a pity to burn it down!
Mr. Song slapped him on the head and said loudly: "Burn, of course it will burn. What I said was a fart."
"Young Master Song, Young Master Song!"
After hearing Mr. Song's domineering words, those more than a hundred gangsters all called Mr. Song's name happily.
However, just as the man was holding a gasoline can and preparing to pour gasoline on the BMW, a buzzing sound came from the distance, and he saw seven sports cars approaching like crazy.
The dazzling lights hurt people's eyes, and the sound of the exhaust pipe was like an explosion, with thunder rolling!
What is going on? Young Master Song was stunned.
Seven sports cars drove in like crazy and were about to hit the more than a hundred gangsters. They were so frightened that they turned into birds and fled one after another.
"Hiss--" With beautiful tail-drifts, seven top-notch luxury cars stopped in front of them, and they were frightened out of their wits.
However, looking at these valuable sports cars, my eyes almost widened.
"Bang bang bang -" The car lights did not turn off, but seven people got out of the car. They closed the door and looked extremely domineering under the light of the car lights.
The seven people who came were naturally Tang Yong, Xiao Pojun, Liu Zhaolong and Xu Jianqiang.
Looking at those seven tall people, the muscles on their bodies were full of explosive power. They were definitely not ordinary people. This made those people breathe quickly.
Tang Yong curled his lips and said, "I heard that someone wants to burn our boss's car?"
This sentence shocked Mr. Song. The boy above actually had seven such cool brothers, and the cars they drove were actually better than the boss's. What was going on!
This chapter has been completed!