As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall was shocked.
Kill him!?
Let two potential members of the Little Knife Club kill each other?
What is this?
Dao Scar and others looked surprised and cast their confused gazes on Lin Ze. The gangsters were also dumbfounded and didn't understand what the legendary Brother Xiao Lin wanted to do.
Only the young man commanded by Lin Ze raised his eyebrows, struggled to pull out the knife that had penetrated three centimeters into the table, and rushed towards the bastard Lin Ze pointed to with his left hand quickly and swiftly.
Kill him!
This is Lin Ze's request and order.
kill!
This is the next move of this young gangster.
From the time Lin Ze coldly uttered these words to the time he raised his knife to kill, there were only three seconds.
He was extremely fast. Even though Lin Ze's handleless knife was heavy and sharp, he still held it tightly in his hand and rushed towards the bastard.
Bang!
When the bastard saw this, he picked up the chair and threw it at the bastard with the knife!
The fight between the two was about to break out, and the fight was inextricable and passionate.
They were fighting, Lin Ze was watching, Scar and others were also watching attentively, and the gangsters sitting around were also watching this inexplicable fight.
The fight between the two was extremely thrilling, and the sword was swaying, shrouding the unarmed bastard with murderous aura.
No matter how the knife-wielding gangster gained the upper hand, he was still unable to kill the opponent. The two soon reached a stalemate.
Lin Ze slowly lit a cigarette, stood casually, raised his head and blew out smoke rings.
He picked up the teapot on the table beside him, poured a cup of tea, took a sip, and took a puff of cigarette.
Until three minutes later, he finished smoking the cigarette and drank the tea in the cup. He flicked the cigarette butt into the ashtray accurately. He clapped his hands and wrote lightly: "Step back."
The knife-wielding gangster immediately gave up the advantageous situation and retreated without any hesitation.
However, before he could stand still, there was a sudden light on his wrist. The heavy knife in his hand disappeared in the blink of an eye——
Whoosh!
Unlike this bastard, the strength and angle of the knife were different. In his hand, it was just a sharp weapon. But in Lin Ze's hand, this handleless knife swept like a dragon, gathering murderous intent!
With a flick of his wrist, a dazzling cold light suddenly appeared, making it difficult to open his eyes.
bite!
Lin Zeren was swooping down, but the blade was ejected by his finger. It hit the gangster who was calmly facing the enemy!
Phew——
After barely dodging, the blade still cut through the gangster's arm, spraying out a large amount of blood. But he gritted his teeth and faced Lin Ze's attack head-on.
Click!
He stretched out his other hand to resist Lin Ze's attack, but was pinched by Lin Ze's swift palm, and with a tug, his wrist was pulled out of joint.
bass!
Lin Ze turned around, pulled out the blade that shot straight into the wall, and put his backhand on the neck of the gangster who had no time to react.
The battle is over.
One fight, one mistake.
Lin Ze placed the blade on the gangster's throat like a ghost.
And just when everyone thought that Lin Ze would put down the blade, even the gangster who had raised the knife to kill him felt that Lin Ze just wanted to test the skills of both parties and did not really want to kill him.
But Lin Ze's next words touched the hearts of these people.
"Qiao Ba has a huge appetite and looks too ugly when he eats." Lin Ze narrowed his eyes and stared at the gangster with an unchanging expression. "Sending a master like you here, do you think we can easily penetrate inside?"
The bastard opened his mouth, but before he could utter a single word, the blade of the knife had cut his throat.
Phew——
Blood spilled all over the round table covered with white dining steps, turning several glasses of wine into a weird orange-red color. The bastard fell down softly and died instantly.
Lin Ze twisted up a paper towel to wipe the blood stains on the knife, put it into his waist, and turned towards the gangster who had fought fiercely with the knife.
The bastard frowned slightly, but he still raised his head and chest, staring calmly at the approaching Lin Ze, unmoved at all.
Lin Ze stopped less than one meter away from him and said with a smile: "What's it called?" As he said this, he took out a pack of Changbaishan from his pocket, tapped the bottom a few times, opened the pack and took out two cigarettes.
"Rody." The bastard said respectfully.
"Good skills." Lin Ze threw a cigarette into his mouth, lit it, and handed the other cigarette to Rody. "Smoking?"
"No." Rody shook his head.
"Haha." Lin Ze puffed out a puff of smoke and grinned. He turned around and said, "Madman, be careful if your seat is taken away by him."
The lunatic slapped the table and stood up and cursed: "This kid is so arrogant, let me beat him to death!" After that, Da Ma Jin Dao walked towards Rody.
A strange look flashed across Rody's face. He didn't look at the madman walking towards him. Instead, he turned his head and asked Lin Ze with a slightly trembling voice: "Have I passed the review?"
"Yeah." Lin Ze smiled. "Of course, if you are beaten to death by a madman, it will be useless to enter."
"Thank you, Brother Xiao Lin." After Roddy said this, he turned around and rushed towards the madman.
Lin Ze ignored the two of them, walked slowly back to his seat, patted Scar on the shoulder and said: "The people we picked are all of good quality. Send someone to throw out the guys on the ground, and the rest will pass."
Scar took a long breath and announced Lin Ze's decision.
The gangsters, who were anxious, nervous and looking forward to it, immediately roared and raised their glasses to toast Lin Ze.
Lin Ze drank the beer in one gulp and said boldly: "If you don't drink tonight, you won't be considered a brother! Drink!"
"Drink, Brother Xiao Lin!"
The chilly atmosphere just now became active in the blink of an eye, and the gangsters suddenly felt that the dishes on the table were not unpalatable. Although they were sour and bitter, they had a different taste.
Rody and Madman were still fighting, and they had been fighting for a full twenty minutes. Both of them had bruises and swollen noses, and nosebleeds, but no one gave up.
The lunatic is a complete lunatic, and is completely lifeless when fighting.
Judging from the current situation, Roddy is not a good person. The two of them punched and kicked each other. After half an hour, they both lay exhausted on the ground and gasped for air.
"It's so damn fun!" the madman yelled.
"I'll fight another day." Rody wiped away the nosebleed.
"No problem!" The madman raised his head slightly and cursed. "Old Yao, why don't you come over and help Brother Luo and me? Are you watching the show?"
Lao Yao couldn't stop crying and laughing, and supported the two of them on the table. He also brought a beer to each of them.
"I can't fight today, how about winning or losing if I drink more?" The madman raised his thumb and opened a bottle of beer.
"Come on!" Rody raised his head and quickly finished the bottle.
"Haha, good drinker!" Seeing this, the lunatic also blew the bottle with all his strength.
When Scar saw a group of brothers drinking and laughing happily, the corners of his eyes became moist.
This scene is too familiar. Three years ago, this scene would appear almost every day. Drinking, fighting, and swearing, how comfortable and carefree it is?
Scar pursed his lips, picked up a glass of beer and said, "Brother Xiao Lin, I respect you."
Lin Ze took a deep look at him and said with a smile: "Drink."
After three rounds of drinking, most of the gangsters were flushed with alcohol. A few of the weak drinkers had already crawled under the table, but they were holding bottles and shouting things like, "Brother, drink", "Brother, if you don't drink, you won't give me face."
", "Damn it, we are all a family from now on, why don't you drink?" and other words.
Scar was also a little dizzy, rubbed his eyebrows and asked: "Brother Xiao Lin, how do you know that person was sent by Qiao Ba?"
"You can tell from the expression on whether he is an ordinary gangster." Lin Ze puffed out a puff of smoke and smiled. "Qiao Ba wanted him to infiltrate the inside at once and occupy an important position in the Xiaodao Society, but he forgot about the people around him.
The ace thug has been infected with his habits, and it is difficult for him to imitate the atmosphere of an ordinary gangster. This is probably a case of being too clever to be clever."
Scar secretly admired him, Brother Xiao Lin's vision was indeed as vicious as the priest said.
Frankly speaking, Lin Ze spoke simply and lightly, but only those with extremely keen eyesight could detect the subtle body language and subtle expressions on his face.
Anyway, Scar didn't notice it. The priest and the other elder brothers couldn't find out the trump card sent by Qiao Ba.
After finishing a box of wine and eating some cooked vegetables, Lin Ze had just lit a cigarette when suddenly an idea flashed across his head. He slammed the table and cursed: "I'm going to miss my fucking appointment again!" After that, he stood up in a hurry and tried to grab the door.
go.
"Hey, Brother Xiao Lin, what are you going to do?" shouted the drunk madman. "Whoever made such a big deal just now and got down without drinking is not my brother?"
"Whoever wants to be brothers can do it!" Lin Ze spat. "I still want to live a few more years!"
After that, he rushed out the door and left.
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Xia Shuzhu flattened his mouth and held his forehead, feeling irritated.
It was already past twelve o'clock, but that guy Lin Ze hadn't arrived yet. Could it be that he really couldn't forgive Ruth?
Looking at Ruth sitting on the sofa reading a magazine, she felt very uncomfortable.
Ruth was very calm, reading the magazine silently. She didn't seem to have anything on her mind at all, and she didn't seem to mind that Lin Ze was late or missed an appointment.
Xia Shuzhu moved to the sofa and sat down in two steps, and said soothingly: "That guy has no sense of time. He should be here in a while. Don't worry."
Ruth pursed her lips, suppressed the cold look on her delicate face, and nodded calmly: "Yes."
Xia Shuzhu couldn't tell whether she minded whether Lin Ze could come, but she proposed and guided this reconciliation. If Lin Ze failed to make the appointment, she would be very unhappy. She would also feel that it was not worth it for Ruth.
It just so happened that this guy was late and his phone was turned off. He really didn’t know how to respect people at all!
Xia Shuzhu was about to say a few more words of comfort when suddenly there was a violent knock on the door. Drunken shouting was heard.
"Open the door! I can't hold it in any longer!"
If this wasn't Lin Ze knocking on the door, who could it be?
Xia Shuzhu's anxious heart finally relaxed and she hurried to open the door.
Ruth, who was sitting quietly on the sofa, had a glint in her beautiful eyes, and thought to herself: "He is still willing to come after all -"
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