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1267 The gun breaks Tong Hai, the brick smashes the stick

Erbin and the driver came out and took a gun, and the young man holding a sword, gun and stick suddenly took a few steps back.

"Who beats you?!" Zhong Zhenbei snatched five consecutive calls from Erbin's driver, and asked Li Yingji and others very simply.

After hearing this, Liu Wei turned his head and looked at Chen Xuefeng on the steps. Then he was obviously hesitant and did not reply immediately.

"What's wrong!! No one dares to say anyone beat you?!" Zhong Zhenbei's face suddenly pulled down.

"……elder brother……!"

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"Tong Hai!" Liu Wei gritted his teeth and replied, "There is another one called Stick!!"

"Who is Tong Hai!" Zhong Zhenbei turned around.

At the entrance of the hotel, Tong Hai was obviously trembling after seeing the gun, so he turned his head and glanced at Chen Xuefeng.

"Isn't the fuck going away?" Chen Xuefeng lowered his head and replied.

"brush!"

When Tong Hai heard this, he turned around and walked into the door.

"Tread!"

When Zhong Zhenbei saw someone running into the house next to Chen Xuefeng, he didn't say anything, and ran to the steps with a gun.

"Zhenbei!! Tong Hai is my relative, can I give me some face???" Chen Xuefeng stood on the steps with his hands behind his back and asked.

"When they took action, did you give me face?" Zhong Zhenbei kept walking and asked in a loud voice.

"...I'll call Jun?!"

"You call him, we can only deal with Tong Hai together!" When Zhong Zhenbei spoke, the man had already reached the steps and headed straight to the revolving door and walked towards the hall.

"Bang!"

Chen Xuefeng frowned and reached out to stop Zhong Zhenbei, and said squintly, "Fuck!! You have to look at the owner when you beat a dog, right?"

"I don't even look at the third person if I want to hit anyone!" Zhong Zhenbei pulled away Chen Xuefeng's arm and rushed directly into the hotel lobby.

Chen Xuefeng instantly lost face and followed in with gritted teeth.

"flap!"

When Tong Hai saw that Zhong Zhenbei didn't even care about Chen Xuefeng, he instantly accelerated his pace and ran away completely shamelessly.

The two walked directly through the hotel lobby, one in front and one behind, and then Tong Hai entered the fire protection passage and wanted to run out of the first floor window, but when he saw that the windows on the first floor had anti-theft railings, he could only run upstairs.

Five seconds later, at the window on the second floor.

"Bang!"

Tong Hai pulled open the window and stepped onto the windowsill clumsyly.

"Brush!"

Zhong Zhenbei directly wrapped his clothes around the muzzle.

"Pudong!"

Tong Hai jumped down without hesitation.

"Kang!"

A slight gunfire appeared.

"flap!"

Tong Hai didn't know if he was hit or was scared, so he sat directly on the ground, then rolled away, ran along the wall.

"Kang!"

Zhong Zhenbei stood on the windowsill and shot him again. Tong Hai staggered, covered his shoulder and ran away.

...

Outside the door.

"You call me stick?" Erbin asked while pinching stick's neck.

"…!" The stick blinked his eyes and threw the knife.

"Damn it, you're just steel bars, and you're broken today!!" Erbin pulled the stick's collar and pulled him into the car directly.

"Don't touch me!" The stick struggled directly.

"Puchi, puchi!"

Liu Wei pulled the knife from the car, went up to him, and directly hit the stick's thigh twice.

"Bang!"

Erbin pulled the stick into the car and shouted directly: "Go away quickly, Zhenbei is carrying a gun in!"

"He's still inside!" Guo Tuzi replied.

"Does he still use your care?!" Erbin frowned and cursed: "Go away!"

After saying that, everyone got on three cars and left in a hurry.

“Buzz!”

At the same time, the sound of police cars sounded on the street because the hotel had reported the case.

"Walk!"

Chen Xuefeng greeted the people around him, and Zhao Wu had an inexplicable smile on his face and walked straight to his car.

...

Five minutes later.

Zhong Zhenbei dialed Erbin's cell phone in a taxi.

"Have you come out?" Erbin asked directly.

"Well, I'm fine!" Zhong Zhenbei paused and said, "You should go back to the construction site later and throw away the sound of the sound in your hand!!"

"…!" Erbin said nothing.

"The policeman comes over, do you know what to say!" Zhong Zhenbei threw down another sentence.

"Yeah!" Erbin nodded.

After hanging up the phone, the car drove directly into an old community.

"Crash!"

Guo Tuzi, Alai, and Liu Wei directly pulled the stick under the car.

"...Brother, can you raise your hand?!" Jianzi gritted his teeth and asked.

"Which hand should you raise, your left hand and your right hand?!" Guo Tuzi picked up a brick with cement and asked.

"…!" The stick was speechless for a moment.

"Left hand, okay?" Guo Tuzi pressed the stick's left wrist, then his eyes didn't blink, and he smashed the back of his hand five times in a row. The brick was shattered by the ground and palms, and the stick fainted.

"Crash!"

The car door was pulled up and everyone left quickly.

...

The second half of the night.

Changc, Rongfu Kangnian.

Lin Jun sat on the sofa and started communicating with Su Run on the phone.

"Yes, Zhenbei has gone!" Lin Jun frowned and replied, "But it's normal to beat him!! Damn, I cut four of them to more than 20 people, and I was there to cut him! No, you still don't understand what happened. The reason why Zhenbei took it on his own was that Chen Xuefeng was also there!! When he was beating people, he watched the fun. When our people arrived, he started to stop him?! Is there anyone who did this kind of thing?... Yes, I know! Yes, okay!"

After chatting for less than five minutes, the phone hung up.

"...What do you say about Xiaorun?!" Zhong Zhenbei asked while sitting next to Lin Jun.

"Chen Xuefeng is looking for him!" Lin Jun responded.

"...I'm very annoyed by this Chen Xuefeng, it's so fucking to do things!" Zhong Zhenbei replied while smoking.

"Don't go back to Ji L these days!" Lin Jun thought for a while, frowned and instructed: "You've got in with a gun. How is the matter going? It's hard to say!"

"...Haha, I'm not working anymore?!" Zhong Zhenbei replied speechlessly.

"Oh, just let Erbin and the others do it!" Lin Jun instructed: "Just stay with me in Rong Mansion!"

"No need!"

"...I don't walk!" Lin Jun said firmly.

...

That night, more than a dozen people brought by the stick were caught and then all were taken to the detention center.

At the same time, the police blocked the hospital, including Li Yingji, Guo Tuzi, Liu Wei, and Alai.

"...Do you know where the person who brought his gun into the hotel?!" asked the detective.

"I don't know!" Li Yingji shook her head and replied.

"...I don't know if he went over to help you get rid of the siege?!" The detective frowned and replied, "This matter is involved in a gun, you'd better think about it before talking about it!"
Chapter completed!
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