Ten minutes later, Ai Long walked out of the supermarket with two bags of fruits, and then prepared to visit a relative's house.

"Swish."

At this moment, the Chery sedan suddenly lit up its headlights, and the body started instantly, and directly ran towards Ai Long!

"Hold!"

Ai Long was stunned by the lights, so his arms blocked in front of him and instinctively retreated.

"Crack!"

Chery's tires rubbed against the ground, and slowly moved up the curbs on both sides of the road along the gentle slope. The front of the car directly forced Ai Long to the corner of the wall.

"Fuck your mom! How much do you drink?" Ai Long was scared and sweated. He leaned against the wall, holding a plastic bag in both hands and scolded: "You are so fucking blind? Drive a broken car..."

"Bang, bang!"

Chery's four car doors were pushed open, four young men, wearing baseball caps, and one of them was pinching a black steel seven-hole machete with a large curve on the blade.

The night is dark and the sword is shining!

Ai Long stood under the wall, his pupils instantly dilated, and he hurriedly shouted: "Brother, whose horse? Whose person?"

"Yanji, Zhong family!" One of them replied in a cold voice.

"Brother, misunderstanding, misunderstanding! We have never offended the elder brother named Zhong!" Ai Long was stunned again.

"Fuck your mother! People who use weights to do business have to show off this matter in society! Can you do it?" The young man glared at his eyes and raised his seven-hole knife!

"Brother!! I understand, tell Lin Jun..." Ai Long bent down in fear, protected his head with his right hand, and opened his mouth to speak!

"I understand your mother! I won't let you cut three layers of knife edges, you will never know where you are!" The young man shouted angrily, and the knife suddenly fell down.

"Puchi!" Ai Long staggered and bent down to run.

"Bang!"

The man on the right raised his leg and kicked Ai Long directly to the ground.

Under the dim light, the knife was raised repeatedly and fell repeatedly, and the blade slashed in the flesh!

Two bags of fruits were scattered, oranges and apples rolled in the pool of blood under Ai Long. He hugged his head and gradually lost his resistance.

"puff!"

The young man in the team was extremely fierce. He slashed Ai Long's back with a knife, and then poked Ai Long's face and scolded: "Fuck your mother, use a knife to tell you that Hunchun has no place to go! If he is fucked, the three generations of the Lin family will fuck you!"

After saying that, the four young men got in the car and left!

Ai Long lay under the wall, his eyes soaked in blood and it was difficult to open. His body twitched and crawled forward, yelling in the fruit supermarket: "Brother...Brother...Save me..."

Four hours later, Li Crooker was stunned when he learned that something had happened to Ai Long.

...

On the evening of the next day, five minutes or eight o'clock, Shuanglongshan Cemetery, Hetang County.

Du Ziteng drove the gl8, and Ge Zhuangzhuang was sitting in the co-pilot. Lin Jun and Zhang Xiaole were on the middle row seats.

There are countless tombs and inscriptions on the mountain; at the foot of the mountain, the street lights are dim, and the flat Youbai Road is separated by two yellow double solid lines, and the horse is flat and there is no end.

In the sky, the ashes after the burning of the underworld coins were flying all over the sky, looking depressed and terrifying around them.

"Brother, where are the people and horses you agreed to?" Du Ziteng sweated on his forehead and turned around and asked Lin Jun.

"Can you come, wait." Lin Jun frowned and replied.

"It's fucking eight o'clock, when will they come?" Du Ziteng was a little anxious.

"Why are you fucking?" Lin Jun also asked irritably.

"Four people, just one gun and two of his mother's screwdrivers! Why do you think I'm panicked? Brother, this is Hetang County! Fu Zhigang's plate!" Du Ziteng replied in sweat in his palm.

"Are you going to support me? Who are our teammates?" Zhang Xiaole also swallowed and turned his head to ask Lin Jun.

"...It should be, please support me!" Lin Jun frowned and replied not so sure.

"Damn it! What does it mean?" Ge Zhuangzhuang also rushed.

"I'll make a phone call!" Lin Jun was silent for a moment, then took out his cell phone.

At this moment, the slight sound of footsteps came from far to near, and then became violent!

Du Ziteng held the cigarette in his mouth, squinted his eyes and looked forward. His Adam's apple squirmed and swallowed his saliva. Then he patted Ge Zhuangzhuang stiffly and said, "You... look, front..."

"I'm not fucking blind... I'm watching!" Ge Zhuangzhuang stared at the front, his eyes widening.

In the distance, the dark sky was connected to the road, and a figure gradually appeared in everyone's sight, with the surging heads being extremely messy and endless.

Fu Zhigang led the team to the front of the crowd, holding a sand spray with his left and right hands, and a white towel wrapped around his arms. After seeing the gl8 in the distance, he shouted directly to the crowd behind: "Fuck your mother! I, Fu Zhigang, compete with the big brother in the Jianghu, must be nothing! But in the river pond, I said one thing, one hundred and fifty people can go to Shuanglongshan Cemetery with me! I don't have anything else. If you dare to call a basket from other places, you will just lie down!!"

"Fuck you, is it the car in front? Is it the one in front? He beat him up!" A middle-aged man snatched a pickaxe from behind and shouted with his eyes wide open.

"Your mother is just one car! I thought I'd be so big a cannon!"

"Let's do it!"

The team of more than 100 people was instantly boiling, and the people behind couldn't hear clearly what the people in front were saying.

"Fuck your mom, I'll fuck you!" Fu Zhigang carried the gun and stepped forward while shouting at gl8: "Lin Jun!! Look, this man can do it? Get off the car, I'll fuck you!"

On the gl8 car.

"Have the phone connected?" Zhang Xiaole looked at the crowd rushing towards Wu Lianwu Lian in the distance, and shouted at Lin Jun with his scalp numbness.

"I didn't answer the phone..." Lin Jun turned his head and replied.

"It's over, you've got someone to ejaculate! They'll definitely not come!" Du Ziteng's heart was instantly cold.

"Damn it, are there anyone who died in battle, or are there anyone who is scared to death?? The number has been shouted out. Today we are going to run away. If you do it a hundred times in the future, it will damage the basket!" Lin Jun directly snatched Zhang Xiaole's single-bar hunting and then pushed open the car door.

"Damn it, you're here, you're here, just this one!" Du Ziteng gritted his teeth, took the repair rifle, and jumped down with Lin Jun directly.

"...I'm really fucking convinced!" Zhang Xiaole gritted his teeth, gritted his teeth, and followed Lin Jun without hesitation.

"Duo Yu comes with me. It's great to lie down in the hospital. Fuck me!" Ge Zhuangzhuang gasped, wiped his forehead and got out of the car.

Too many, a team of more than 100 people, holding a weapon in their hands, the scene of slamming and running wildly is extremely intimidating!

Lin Jun and the other four stood there, from their heads to their heels!

Both sides are less than fifty meters away, and the picture is frozen!

At the foot of the mountain, a Cayenne leads the way, followed by two Land Rover Range Rover, Mercedes-Benz and BMWs, with as many as six or seven, and Nissan Teana can only be at the end of the line!

The Cayenne brought dust all the way, and the engine buzzed and rushed up the hillside. The light of the fleet's headlights instantly illuminated the road!

"Swish!" Lin Jun looked at the light and turned around suddenly. After a moment of being stunned, he grinned.

"Cruff!"

Cayenne stopped by the roadside. A young man shaved his caliper head and held a 79-style slammed green belt in his left hand. After getting off the car, he shouted at Lin Jun: "My brother, the road is facing the sky, who can accompany you to glory!!"

"Damn it, my Viagra!!" Du Ziteng rushed out in an instant.

At the same time, people walked down the convoy one after another, and Ziran dragged behind to lead the team. The war criminals of He Xianglin's family and the soldiers around the Manchu Northern Expedition made a debut one by one.
Chapter completed!