On the side of the wall on the right side of the main entrance of the Welfare Court, Dahuang waved his hand and ordered: "The gate is closed, the two guardians are in the courtyard. You squat down and I will take advantage of the power to take a look."

The companion next to him nodded and squatted down against the wall with his right arm tightly against the wall.

Dahuang took two steps back and helped out, and stomped his right foot on his companion's back and shouted, "Get up."

After hearing the order, his companion pushed his waist and abdomen upwards. Dahuang grabbed the edge of the wall more than two meters high with both hands and looked up.

On the wall, the iron fences more than ten centimeters high were all supported by sharp thorns, almost piercing them on Dahuang's face: "Don't move, don't move first."

"What's wrong?"

“There are iron nets.”

"Damn whether I'm wrong? The welfare home is making a chicken feather iron net?" The companions below were puzzled.

"Is it over-electricity?" another man asked.

"Give me the plastic-handled knife." Dahuang turned around and greeted.

Hearing the sound, his companion pulled out the dagger for prying the car door and handed it to Dahuang upside down. After taking it, the latter took the knife and poked it twice on the iron net. Seeing that there was no spark after the metal collided, there was no abnormal noise and said, "It's okay, but electricity can go."

Hearing the sound, his companion took off his thick cotton jacket and reached out and handed it to Dahuang.

Dahuang was bold and careful. He looked up at the direction of the car, covered the clothes directly on the iron net with both hands, and stepped on the wall with his right foot, and climbed up with extremely neat movements.

In just two or three minutes, the three of them climbed over the wall, and then hugged and touched the side of the convoy.

In the dormitory on the first floor of the Welfare House, the old lady with a tiger-backed back and waist reached out to grab the hair of a 13.4-year-old girl, and shouted with a ferocious face: "Crying chicken feathers?! You usually don't raise me for nothing? Let's hold it back."

"Aunt Hong, I don't want to go. I beg you, don't let me go." The little girl is already sensible and can guess what she will face after she is selected.

"If you don't want to go, then let me go? I can go, so why do they do?" The old woman was ignorant and dark-hearted, raised her strong arms and slapped her in the face.

With a crisp sound, the thin little girl fell to the ground on the spot.

"Bang!"

The old lady followed up and kicked the other person in the head: "Can you go?"

On the wall at the door, the remaining girls were looking at their beaten companions tremblingly, not daring to say anything or resist.

"Aunt Hong, can I do your job for you? I beg you, don't let me go..."

"Okay, you won't go, right? Shame me!" Aunt Hong pointed at the little girl and cursed with a fierce voice: "I tell you, no matter how strong the horse is, she will have to be in the same group as me for two months. You wait, I will deal with you later."

After saying that, the fat girl turned around and shouted, "Everyone else comes with me."

The girls at the door looked at the fat black pig timidly. Even if they were reluctant, they could only follow them.

"Remember what I told you, be careful to observe your expressions. If you call him grandpa and he is unhappy, then call him dad..." The fat woman whispered to remind her while walking.

Outside the window.

A man in a military coat secretly glanced at the room and felt unbearable.

"Stop looking, the old sow is anxious for a while. Can you be blamed for scolding you?" his companion stood beside the car and shouted.

"Do you say that this fat girl has no children?" The man shook his head and turned around, and said with a weak look on his face: "Why is she so cruel?"

"I'll give you ten thousand yuan a month and ask you to do this job, will you do it?" asked his companion while smoking a inferior electronic cigarette.

The man was stunned and immediately replied: "I must not do it, this is too harmful."

"Where is one hundred thousand?" the companion asked again.

The man blinked: "I can't make that much money, so I'd better look at the door."

"It's one thing, it's another matter if the money is placed on your face." The companion sighed with his lips.

"Brother, borrow a fire,"

Just then, a shout sounded beside the car.

The smoker suddenly turned around when he heard the sound.

"Bang!"

Dahuang held a knife in his right hand and pressed it directly against the other party’s neck: “Shh, don’t make noise, come, walk here.”

The man standing next to the window was stunned and looked down and was about to take out the guy.

"Bang!"

The other two came up and kicked him on the waist.

"Squat down!" Brother Xiao's brother ordered with a gun.

...

Songjiang, north side of Nanyang Road.

Wang Hong, who was officially "taken in charge" for the first time, followed by forty or fifty brothers, was full of heroism and rushed to the gambling stage in the first place.

Next to the trees on both sides of the road, the two groups of people ran into each other in the blink of an eye, and they didn't say anything nonsense, so they started to do it with weapons.

"Bang!"

The young man holding a knife shut, kicked a fat man away with one foot, swung his hands down with one slash, and slashed his shoulder blade with one knife.

"puff!"

When the blade was lifted, the fat man's shoulder blades spewed out a lot of blood, instantly dyeing the entire snow red.

"Cnm, challenge Lao Pei in Nanyang, can you do it?!" Wang Hong led seven or eight people to the young man Guan Dao. He relied on the advantage of the number of people and raised the knife and slashed it hard.

Inside the car fifty or sixty meters away, Uncle Liu Zi held the intercom and shouted: "I'm doing it, am I moving?"

"Xiao Yu asked us to move, then move." Ma Laoer replied in a short sentence: "Tonight, as long as the person on the opposite side appears on Xu Yang's ground, you will beat me to death."

"knew."

Uncle Liu Zi replied, reached out and pushed open the car door, took a step and rushed down.

A sound of pushing the car door sounded, and more than 30 strong men walked out of the car, put on gloves in a steady manner, and picked up weapons.

Uncle Liu Zi carried a knives worth more than one meter long on his shoulders and shouted in a concise manner: "Let's go!"

Dozens of people acted together after hearing the sound, followed Liu Zishu in an orderly manner, and arrived at the fight site.

Wang Hong looked up at the crowd walking not far away and immediately stood there: "Damn, they are really here."

Uncle Liu Zi shook his neck, held a knife in his right hand and shouted forward: "From today on, the Ma family has officially entered the ground of Nanyang.cnm. I will chop forward one word, chop Wang Hong away, and let Pei Deyong come in person."

"Hulala!"

With a command, more than 30 people driving through Tuzha Street immediately rushed forward and rushed into the melee crowd.

...

Inside the tallest apartment building on Nanyang Road.

Pei Deyong stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking down at the night view of the entire street with one hand in his pocket, and said with a smile on his face: "You have come to me many times, but have you really looked down carefully from this?"

On the sofa, a young man lowered his head and smoked without replying.

Pei Deyong bent down slowly, his cheek against the floor-to-ceiling window, and he carefully looked at the neon lights on the street: "If you want to look at this street below, it is dirty and messy, and you can tolerate everything and everything is tolerated. But if you want to stand here, everything on the road is very small, dirty and messy, and you can't see the bad things, and there are only bright lights and wine, and traffic."
Chapter completed!