Meng Xiaoan stared at Chengcai with cold eyes. Chengcai's palms were sweating. He was frightened. He was so damn scared. Meng Xiaoan's eyes were like knives. But at this time, he was riding a tiger and was in trouble. If Meng Xiaoan was killed
With such words, he went back. He would not be able to hang out on the street in the future, let alone recruit any younger disciples. Chengcai swallowed his saliva and found that he was really struggling to speak today: "Meng Xiaoan, if you have the guts, let us
Get away, don’t fuck my mother-in-law and mother-in-law here.”
Meng Xiaoan's eyes narrowed, and a hint of murderous intent flashed across his face. Chengcai's eyelids twitched, and his right leg trembled, as if he was about to take a step back.
Meng Xiaoan saw his subpar performance, and it seemed that he needed to take some strong medicine. He really couldn't beat up these bastards, otherwise they would alert the police and they would definitely put on small shoes for him.
, Meng Xiaoan is not a fool. Judging from the conversation with the police, we know that the police are definitely on this side today. Even if a fight starts, Meng Xiaoan will have to pay a heavy price if he wins. The more than thirty people behind him are not
Everyone has a strong body like him. Meng Xiaoan had to consider this. Meng Xiaoan took out his mobile phone and dialed a number. After saying a few words, he asked Xihua to move the chair over.
, Xihua moved the chair over, Meng Xiaoan sat down, closed his eyes and remained silent.
The atmosphere was extremely depressing, and a war was about to break out.
The hundred or so people in Cheng Cai all looked at the gangsters except Meng Xiaoan with eager eyes.
What's quite interesting is that no one said anything at this time, they were all glaring at people to see whose eyes were sharper and more powerful.
No one said anything, just a dark group of people staring at each other.
Chengcai couldn't figure out what kind of tricks Meng Xiaoan was up to? Was he calling someone just now? Where did this guy come from with so many people? He knew Xihua, but he wasn't familiar with it. Xihua only had so many people, and he was not on the same level as them.
Go up.
"Boss, do you want us to go there?"
"No, as mentioned above, we are bystanders today. Look at these gangsters killing each other. I have long been dissatisfied with these people. They are all scum in society. If they all die, the world will be peaceful."
A black Buick, a fat policeman smoking a cigarette, looking coldly at the rubbish of society, hating these gangsters who are looking for trouble, they will be clean only after they die.
"Head, how capable is this Meng Xiaoan that Duan Hu can call his men to surround this Meng Xiaoan?"
"Do you really think Duan Hu is capable? If we don't show him some shame, we won't be able to survive in this shitty day."
"Boss, I don't understand, this tiger is a person on the road, how come we have a relationship."
"Just to let you know, I will tell you that we can watch the show." He only guessed a little bit, but after all, he was not from that circle.
The police didn't talk to me that year.
When Chengcai saw Meng Xiaoan sitting there like an old monk, he felt more and more uncertain and had to call the boss Duan Hucai.
"Brother."
Duan Hu is angry, why did this idiot call him when he had nothing to do? Duan Hu is lying on a bed at the moment, with a coquettish woman scratching his chest next to him. Damn it, Chengcai called him when he had nothing to do.
What happened? Meng Xiaoan has three heads and six arms. He must kick this bitch to death when he comes back.
"Brother, Meng Xiaoan made a phone call, I guess I'll call someone."
"Calling people again?" Duan Hu scolded, "If he can call people, you won't call people because you're out of your mind. I don't have any fucking people anymore? You bastard, you've been with me for so many years."
"Brother, it's the police..."
"The police won't care. Don't worry, don't make a big fuss. People will die. It's okay."
"Brother, okay, I understand."
"Bullshit." Duan Hu hung up the phone and cursed. The woman touched his chest and comforted him: "Brother Hu, don't get angry, you're in trouble." Duan Hu pinched the woman's snow-white chest hard.
The woman laughed loudly. "I fucked you today." She pressed her up and said, "I fucked you today."
Chengcai called again. As long as Brother Duan is there, it will be fine. The police will not care about the dead man. He will make the matter bigger today. At least he will be awesome and powerful. "Meng Xiaoan." Chengcai said at this moment.
Feeling confident, he shouted, "How many people are you calling?" Meng Xiaoan opened his eyes and smiled: "Not many, probably only two or three."
As soon as Meng Xiaoan said these words, Chengcai and the others laughed loudly, which was called arrogance.
Two or three people? Dare to be superhuman.
Even if he could fight, he wouldn't be able to defeat so many of them?
Xihua looked at Meng Xiaoan with a strange expression, and thought to himself, could it be the bronze that was following his elder brother? It's impossible. Bronze can hit, but it can't hit so many people.
A car horn suddenly sounded.
Everyone looked in that direction and saw a black, low-key Audi car.
The car drove over slowly and stopped. The door opened, and an old man stepped out first. He was wearing blue clothes and had a sallow complexion. It seemed that he might go to hell at any time. After the old man got out of the car, he stood respectfully on the side.
A sturdy man walked out. This man had a beard all over his face, but it was clean and neat. He probably took care of it regularly. After getting off the car, the man glanced at the gangsters with a rather disdainful look.
, walked over, and the Chengcai people surrounded Meng Xiaoan and couldn't help but make a way out of the way. This bearded man exuded a murderous aura. Although these minions are said to be powerful in numbers, their momentum is...
Shortcomings. Chengcai looked at this man, who is this man? The one with a beard? Is it the man Meng Xiaoan called? The old man looks like he is about to die? But his eyes are indeed unusually bright.
When Meng Xiaoan saw this man, he quickly stood up from his chair, showed a slight look of joy, stepped forward and called out, "Brother Lion."
Lion? It can’t be the lion of the Dragon Gang, right?
Chengcai and others' faces turned green, praying in their hearts that it was not this evil star. How did Meng Xiaoan become the lion's younger brother?
If there is a group of people on the road who hasn’t heard of the lion’s awesome deeds, then they are not just gangsters. The lion is already a legend on the road.
Southern Thunderbolt and Northern Lion refer to Thunderbolt and Lion King of the Dragon Gang. Both of them are extremely powerful beings. Who is stronger? No one knows for sure. Some people say it is Thunderbolt, while others say Lion King.
But we can't draw a conclusion, but many people have the same wish, that is, they can see two masters duel in their lifetime?
"Xiao An, you kid, if you have anything to do, just come to your brother Lion. If you have nothing to do, don't call me." The Lion King said with a hint of ridicule.
"Brother Lion, let me change. I will call you often in the future." Even though Meng Xiaoan is now powerful, he still said to the Lion King with a hint of compliment. After all, there is still a gap in strength.
lion.
He is truly the lion of the Dragon Gang.
The lion walked in front of Chengcai, and Chengcai couldn't help but take three steps back. It wasn't because he didn't want to, but he was just so scared. Chengcai bit the bullet and shouted: "Brother Lion."
"Where?" Lion King asked, his tone very calm.
"We...we are Brother Tiger's men."
"Which Brother Tiger?"
"That's Brother Duan Huhu."
"So you are members of the Su Clan. Your head was caught in the door. Why don't you get slapped?"
The Su Gang is a big gang, but compared with the Long Gang, which is a century-old gang, it still lacks some firepower. In this province, the Long Gang is firmly the leader, followed by the Su Gang, the Salt Gang, and the Cao Clan.
