Two minutes ago, outside the store house.

Old Zhou, Liu Pengju and others were about to get into the car, but Xiao Laizi chased him out with a gun: "Fuck your mother, is that all right?"

Old Zhou turned around when he heard the sound.

Xiao Laizi raised his gun and shouted blankly: "Don't get in the car first. How did I knock it over just now? How did you knock it back for me?"

Old Zhou was stunned: "Oh, fuck, you're not finished yet?"

"Yes, I haven't earned money on my knees!"

"Little bum, you don't know where you were when I was playing with a gun." Old Zhou bent down and pulled out a imitation 54 from the hand buckle of the car door.

Xiao Laizi rushed out with a gun purely for a face, and at the same time, based on his experience, this scattered thing cannot rise to the level of being able to shoot, so he felt that the gun lit up and the other party said a few soft words, and this matter was basically caused. But he didn't expect that the person came with a flash, but he just didn't take it in just now.

As soon as the two of them showed their guns, the atmosphere was stalemate.

Liu Pengju stood beside him and looked at him, frowned and said to Xiao Laizi, "It's all over, why are you doing this? Is it interesting?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Dazhuang rushed out of the house and reached out to pull Xiao Laizi: "If you have something to do, I will say it later, can you please?"

"Fuck." Lao Zhou cursed and turned around and was about to get in the car.

The gun was lit up and the words were heard. Lao Zhou was still not giving face, so he turned around and was about to leave. The most important thing was that Dazhuang and others rushed out. Then if Xiao Laizi didn't say anything at this time and watched the other party drive away, even if the matter was completely done, it would be better to kowtow four times in the house just now and then knock it down.

Sometimes, people just hold themselves on themselves, and this is true for Xiao Laizi and Lao Zhou.

The cold wind blew, and when Xiao Laizi saw Lao Zhou turning around and was about to leave, he gritted his teeth and shouted again: "Fuck your mother, I'm talking to you. How did I knock it over just now, how did you knock it back for me?"

"I'll give you a jb!" Lao Zhou suddenly turned around, holding the gun in his right hand, and directly grabbed Xiao Laizi's barrel with his left hand.

"Kang!"

Xiao Laizi shot Lao Zhou in the arm, and blood stormed, dyeing the white snow on the ground red.

Liu Pengqiao frowned, and from the back seat of the vehicle, he grabbed Xiao Laizi's arm holding the gun and pulled it back.

"Fuck your mother, you're so shameless." Old Zhou was shot and was so anxious. He didn't think so much in his mind. He stepped back, raised his arm and pulled the trigger.

"Kang Kang Kang Kang!"

Three gunshots erupted.

Xiao Laizi was stunned on the spot, his gun fell off, his eyes were dull.

Liu Peng raised his arms and was also confused when he grabbed Xiao Laizi's arm, and glanced at Lao Zhou in shock.

"Little Laizi!" Da Zhuang shouted, reached out to help the brother who had been playing with him for more than ten years, lowered his head and glanced at his chest, his eyes turned red.

Lao Zhou was sprayed with bloody ideas on his chest, and he was facing towards Xiao Laizi, so he saw three gun holes on the other party's body as soon as possible, and at the same time he was a little confused.

"Let's go!" Liu Pengju pulled Lao Zhou and bent down and was about to get in the car.

Xiao Laizi must have a poor character, but after all, he has had a relationship with Dazhuang for more than ten years, so when the latter saw him being shot three times, he instinctively reached out to catch Lao Zhou.

"Kang!"

Lao Zhou turned around and shot Dazhuang's leg, bent down and got into the car and shouted, "Drive."

"Well!"

The driver was already shocked. He stepped on the accelerator too deeply and the car rushed out. Lao Zhou was shaken forward and pulled it onto the car in a very embarrassed manner.

At the entrance of the store, Da Zhuang was shot in the left leg and fell to the ground. He reached out and pulled Xiao Laizi, and found that the latter's body was already hard. After being shot three times, he didn't say a word, staring at his eyes and died.

The dog king died of cancer after his child was killed and was imprisoned twice, and he often said retribution, but none of the brothers below who were still on the road took this seriously... Now Dazhuang was sitting in the snow, looking at the already stiff little Laizi, but the word retribution was the first to think of in his heart.

Maybe among the 100 big guys, I wouldn't have encountered a few like Lao Zhou who couldn't control his emotions because of a small matter, but Xiao Laizi just met them.

...

In a private room in a hotel in Hangzhou, Yao Zilin felt that Shen Enci was in a wrong state from entering the room. She always felt that he was very cold and did not take the initiative to talk to him.

After ordering the dishes, the two sat down for a while. Yao Zilin couldn't help asking: "What's wrong with you? I didn't mess with you. You just ran over from afar and put on a cold face. What do you want to do?"

Shen Enci looked up at Yao Zilin, and after a long silence, he said, "We... are elsewhere."

Yao Zilin was stunned when she heard the sound.

"Don't meet again in the future." Shen Enci lowered his head and added again.

After Yao Zilin was relieved for a minute or two, she asked with a puzzled expression: "Divid...break up? But... why?!"

"No," Shen Enci said, clenching his fists, "Didn't we agree to be together? If you want to be together, just separate."

Yao Zilin picked up the teacup with trembling hands, and asked with red eyes: "Do you have anyone?"

Shen Enci stared at the other party with his eyes: "No, I just don't want to be there anymore."

Yao Zilin put down the teacup at a loss and held it in for a long time without saying anything.

"That's it, I'll leave first." Shen Enci looked at Yao Zilin with some difficulty, and got up and was about to walk out.

"...Is it because women are too proactive, so they are not worth it?" Yao Zilin looked at Shen Enci with great grievance and shouted.

Shen Enci pondered for a while, then pushed the door and left directly.

Inside the room, Yao Zilin lay on the dining table and cried loudly. She was not a scheming woman, nor was she good at psychological games between men and women. She would show her obvious performance and devote herself to her wholeheartedly.

On the street outside the hotel.

Shen Enci lowered his head and lit a cigarette. He stood under the street light in a very depressed mood. After he could wait for five or six minutes, he sighed and said, "Oh, it's pretty good too..."

After a while, Yao Zilin walked out of the hotel in a daze. After stepping into the car, she turned her head and looked at the dozen men's bags placed in the back seat. She collapsed again, took out the phone and dialed Ruan Tingting's number in tears.

"Hello?!"

"Tingting, I'm fucking broken heart..." Yao Zilin yelled on the steering wheel.

Ruan Tingting was stunned for a moment: "Aren't you doing well before? What's wrong with him?"

"I don't know...!" Yao Zilin was crying and was exhausted. When she was about to express her unhappiness with her best friend, she accidentally looked up and saw Shen Enci following a woman and stepping into a car.

"Hey? Tell me, what's wrong?"

"...I saw that woman." Yao Zilin replied with the phone.

Shen Enci's car went away along the roadside.

...

Da l, in the public security hospital.
Chapter completed!