"Where the hell did you get the tube knife?!" Lao Fei was shocked.

"...I really want to do something, can he still lack a fucking guy? I stole it in Uncle Wang's office." Kaikai replied with a fierce look on his face, and opened his mouth and shouted, "Brothers, I'll fight him!"

"Bit him!"

"Dry!"

“…!”

After everyone raised their morale, Kaikai rushed to the chess and card room first, and the four little hungry wolves who had just entered the world followed without hesitation.

...

Inside the chess and card club.

This time, Lao Jia came to the store to withdraw money and bought the ticket in advance. He was going to leave here and then pedal and ran away. He was not ready to come back in a short period of time. But what was so good is that his good luck had already been ruined, and he caught up with the five young men who had emerged from nowhere and wanted to use him as a letter of fame to join Mr. Wang's "society".

"Boss, your business is OK today..." The manager of the chess and card club followed Lao Jia and wanted to introduce the business situation in recent days.

"Just take care of it. I have something to do. Go to the office." Old Jia replied absent-mindedly, and walked upstairs as he walked.

"Tread!"

As soon as he finished speaking, footsteps came from the door.

"Old Jia!" Kaikai's face was not confused and his knife was not hidden. He shouted directly after entering the room.

"Huh?" Old Jia turned around when he heard the sound. Before the person could react, a white light flashed in front of him.

"Puff!"

The slender tube knife stabbed into Lao Jia's stomach in the blink of an eye, and it was pierced very deeply, and the blade body penetrated at least two-thirds of the body!

"Fuck!" Old Jia hurriedly pushed Kaikai with his right hand, and he was about to retreat.

Kaikai grabbed Lao Jia's neck with his left hand, pulled out the knife with his right hand, and shouted with his eyes: "Damn it, don't move!"

"You turtle son!"

"Beat him!"

“…!”

As soon as the two collided, the old Jia brothers in the chess and card club immediately picked up the bench and pulled out the machete hidden in the bar, and the vastness was about to surround him.

"Crash!"

The old fat ran at the end, clumsyly pulled down the roller shutter door at the door, then held a big scissor in his hand and shouted at the gamblers: "It's not your business, I'll put my head in my crotch!"

After speaking, the two groups of people instantly fought in the narrow hall, but the fighting styles of the two sides were slightly different. Because these young men who were in the chess and card clubs were all old men who were not very good in society, otherwise they would not have been able to stay here with cheap wages, so they beat people, habitually greeted them on their legs and backs, and left room for themselves during the fight...

But Kaikai's team is not like this. They have just debuted and work hard all by their passion. They are all at the age of being brave and fierce. They don't think about the consequences of stabbing the stomach or stabbing the legs.

"Fuck you, come on!" Zhuzi didn't look thin, but she was black and ruthless. She held a thick-backed kitchen knife in her hand, and closed her eyes and was chaotic. She swung her, and she was specifically chopping her head, and her face.

"Puchi, puchi!"

The old fat and his movements were quite clumsy, so he didn't look for these gangsters in the chess and card club. He rushed to Lao Jia like a mad dog, pressing his left hand on his arm, his head against the other person's chest, and his right hand kept waving scissors, stabbing wildly while shouting: "Fuck you, you'll throw away the things, otherwise I'll kill him!!"

"Stop hitting, stop!!" Old Jia was hit on the bar for less than twenty seconds, and his body was slapped by Kaikai and Lao Fei like a blood gourd. When the sharp weapon kept piercing into his body, Old Jia felt that as long as he stood for a few more seconds, he would have to kill the two little kids in front of him.

After speaking, two groups of people in the house separated.

"...Little brother, what's the matter? You're so much fun?" Old Jia asked gasping.

"Who are you missing? Do you have no idea about it?" Kai Kailing asked with his eyes.

"…!" Old Jia was almost crying when he heard this. Because the business he was doing was just cheating other people's work, he didn't know how many people he had offended, so he could only grit his teeth and replied: "Little brother, please remind me, tell me which food you eat!"

"My surname is Wang!" Kaikai reminded.

"Then I understand!" Old Jia nodded in sweat on his forehead: "But there is really not that much money now, I have lost all of it!"

"Is it a loss? Come on, let's talk there!" Kaikai pulled Lao Jia's collar and pulled him upstairs with Lao Fei. Zhuzi and others were carrying weapons and blocking the stairs, looking at the people in the hall coldly.

...

After a few dozen seconds, upstairs.

"ah!"

Old Jia screamed like a pig, his right leg twitched, and the expression on his face was so painful that it was twisted.

"Have you ever heard of cramps in the skin?!" Kaikai squatted on the ground, holding the tube knife that had been pierced into Lao Jia's ankle with his right hand, squinted his eyes and cursed: "Today, why don't you give me the money? I'll pick and fold your tendons and pull it out with pliers! Do you believe it?!"

Lao Jia lay on the ground, gasped for a few times, then gritted his teeth and took out the key from his pocket, threw it on the ground and said, "There is a safe behind the landscape painting..."

"Look at him!"

Kaikai picked up the key and ran to the back of the desk. Then he roughly pulled down the landscape painting hanging on the wall, and used the key to open the safe embedded in the wall.

"Fuck!" Kaikai looked at the half-cup of RMB, US dollar bills, euros and other currencies, his eyes straightened.

"Don't look at JB, take it!" Lao Fei reminded him.

"Gudong!" Kaikai swallowed, turned his head and swept around, but couldn't find the bag. Finally, he could only take off his coat and spread it flat on the desk, and then he started to hold the things in the safe frantically.

"Little brother, please stay at the front line, don't do anything?! I owe Lao Wang more than 100, I beg you, don't take away all the money in the cabinet! Otherwise, my family will be done..."

"Bang!"

Before Lao Jia could finish his words, Lao Fei raised a solid wood stool and slapped it hard on his head. Lao Jia's head shook, rolled his eyes immediately, and twitched with foaming mouth.

"I'll help you!"

The old fat threw away the stool and went over to help Kaikai get the money.

The two of them robbed the safe in less than half a minute. They tied the clothes that were packing money and wrapped them in old fat coats. Finally, they worked together to carry the money, let Zhuzi and others go upstairs to coerce Lao Jia, and then quickly fled from the chess and card club.

...

Bathroom office.

"Hey, Jiandong?" Mr. Wang answered the phone.

"These kids are so fucking cruel. The gambler I arranged in the chess and card club said... Old Jia was stabbed seven or eight times and was unconscious!" Jiandong said quickly.
Chapter completed!