965 Street!
Inside the company.
"Why don't you tell me if something big happened?!" Zhang Shifeng slapped the table and asked extremely angrily.
"…!" Zhang Shizhong sat on the sofa, grabbed his hair and shouted: "I thought... I could solve it!"
"Have you the fucked solution?!" Zhang Shifeng pointed to his brother, then gritted his teeth and said, "Brainless, this is just a brainless person!! Why did you let that little girl go?!"
"She doesn't know!" Zhang Shizhong emphasized.
"If she knows, you will die! What's worth taking risks with his fucking head? What's the matter?" Zhang Shifeng asked roaringly.
Zhang Shizhong said nothing.
"Di Lingling!"
At this moment, Fu Gang's phone rang.
"Hello?!"
"Brother, Dazhu, Erzhu has been found, it's just a street in the karaoke bar!" Zhan Ming's voice sounded.
"I understand, I'll go there right away!" The mansion just threw down a sentence and stood up.
"Brush!" Zhang Shifeng turned his head and looked at him.
"...The big pillar and the second pillar have been found!" Fu Gang said directly at Zhang Shifeng.
"Be sure to bring the person back!" Zhang Shifeng's emotional fluctuations at this moment were already very obvious because he was completely anxious.
"I'll go too!" Zhang Shizhong said as he was about to stand up.
"Bang!"
Zhang Shifeng kicked Xiaozhong in the stomach, then pointed at him and said, "From the fucking waiter to this position today, I have to figure out one, two, three, but you're in vain!"
Zhang Shizhong gritted his teeth and said nothing.
This is how people are. Bystanders can never consider problems from the perspective of participants, even the closest people!
From the time when things happened, I won’t say what Zhang Shizhong is right or wrong for now, but if it were others, it might not be better than him! But Zhang Shifeng... is not in the game, so he can’t understand it.
"Bang!"
The mansion just opened the office door and then walked out.
...
A street of karaoke bar.
Big and two pillars, completely rock!
The two of them came from a small hotel, holding benches and fucked the two young men who came down to sweep people in one round. Then they snatched two knives and rushed out of the semi-basement hotel with great strides.
"Tread!"
The two left the hotel, one of them pinched a military baton in his hand, and then ran directly to the opposite side of the road!
"Tread!"
There were at least a dozen people running towards this side in three directions on the street. Zhan Ming held the phone in his hand and shouted: "Around him!!"
"Fuck you, stop!"
"Squat down!"
About a dozen people, either holding sticks in their hands, or holding military stings and baseball sticks in their hands, rushed over and rushed over!
Dazhu and Erzhu kept pace, pinching the military sting, burying their heads and running wildly!
More than ten seconds later, the two sides met, baseball sticks, military stings, and a direct conversation occurred!
"Buzz!"
"Bang!"
The second pillar, who was running at the back, was hit by a baseball stick, and staggered on the spot and almost pierced on the ground!
"brush!"
Dazhu turned around, pinched the knife in his hand to face the opponent, and stabbed his head!
"Crack!"
The baseball stick was smashed and smashed it down. Dazhu bowed his head and bent down. His body paused twice. He grabbed his left hand and grabbed his body forward directly after grabbing one person's body. He slapped his head twice!
"Fuck you!"
A young man with his eyes swayed, and after two sticks were slapped on Dazhu's face, a section in front of the stick head was knocked away and collapsed. Dazhu's side face was fucked with a finger-long hole.
"Don't fucking, hold him down!" Zhan Ming rushed over and kicked his feet directly on the waist of Dazhu.
"Gudong!"
Dazhu's body staggered, his feet mixed on the steps, and his body slammed on the ground with a buzz.
"I'll let you fight back!!"
A young man next to him, with his baseball stick in his hands, smashed it from top to bottom, and there was a bang on Dazhu's right thigh!
"Fuck your mother, I'll kill you all!"
Erzhu, who had completely red eyes and had his knife knocked away, pulled up the light box on the street in panic, and in a slam dunk posture, directly buckled the charged light box on the young man's head and put it in directly!
"Crack!"
Sparks rose on the man's head. As soon as he struggled, he pulled the wires directly, but his face was instantly lost. He was scraped by the glass slags and the intricate brackets inside the light box, screaming!!
"Pudong, pudong!"
The two people next to Zhan Ming hugged Erzhu's old waist and pressed him to the ground with their bodies!
"Peng Peng Peng!"
Zhan Ming led his men to the side of Dazhu, went up and shot his head, kicking Dazhu half a meter away!
"Click!"
"Fuck your mother, I'll stab you to death!" A young man was about to poke Erzhu's stomach with a broken card.
"Stop being fucked here, get in the car!" Zhan Ming shouted with a heavy breath.
"Fuck your mother!" Erzhu stared at his eyes and cursed, struggling unwillingly and getting up. But he had no choice but to face more than a dozen people. The military spear in his hands and Dazhu was too short, and he suffered a great loss and was completely surrounded. It was even harder to stand up!
"Come on, get them in the car!" Zhan Ming bent down and was about to pull the big pillar's hair.
"Well!!"
At this moment, the sound of a roar of motors on the street sounded, and a black SUV pierced at the street at an extremely fast speed, almost instantly stagnating!
"Bang!"
Xiaoyan wrapped his hand towel in his left arm, and held a pickaxe handle more than one meter long in one hand, then shouted: "The above orders to the top! If the person doesn't take it back, the formation will not disperse! If there is no hand towel on his arm, let me die!"
"Bang!"
Azhe and Xiaozhuo jumped out of the car with a knife.
"Crack, squeak!"
The two SUVs followed suit and stopped.
Three cars and more than a dozen people rushed up with knives.
"Bang!"
Xiaoyan rushed up and knocked down one of them with a pickaxe. Then Azhe, Xiaozhuo and others arrived. With everyone gathered together, they directly scattered around Dazhu and Erzhu in one round!
"Bang!"
Zhan Ming kicked Xiao Zhuo directly on his waist!
"You're the leader? Fuck you!" Azhe used the knife very quickly, and the knife went straight to his head. Zhan Ming had nothing in his hand, and was caught off guard, so his forehead was chopped open and his body staggered and took two steps back.
"Ba, bha!"
Xiaoyan reached out and grabbed Dazhu's arm, lifted it up hard, opened his mouth and asked, "Can you leave?"
"flap!"
Dazhu stood up, and when he was already stunned, he instinctively picked up a knife on the ground and wanted to go up again.
"Let's go! Let's go!" Xiao Zhuo swung the pickaxe in the crowd and shouted loudly.
"Kill you, fuck you!" Azhe stared at his eyes and took the knife and chased forward two steps again. Zhan Ming picked up the trash can, but he didn't shrink at all, and was about to rush forward!
Chapter completed!