"Wei Li, let's go!" Leopard shouted from the side. The closure of the Dihao Entertainment City is not enough to touch the foundation of Qingshuitang and Leopard Gate. After all, their foundation is in the Samsung battlefield, and this is the power plant community.
The starting point. Once this place is restrained another day, then Wei Li and Leopard will probably rise up to resist.
Beep beep beep...
Leopard's phone started ringing like crazy.
"Hey, Dahai, what's going on?" Leopard answered the phone.
But not long after he heard it, Leopard almost jumped up, dumbfounded, and asked: "What? The Qinlun Bar was smashed? Okay, I understand, Wei Li and I are going right now!"
The call came from the bald brother. Coincidentally, the bald brother happened to be driving his wife Qi Xiaoxiao shopping. When he passed by the Qinlun Bar, he saw a large number of people rushing into the bar with sticks and steel bars. The bald brother suddenly felt that something was coming.
What happened, so he hurriedly dialed Leopard's phone number.
After Bao Zi received the call, he could still stand. He hurriedly called Wei Li, and the two rushed into the battlefield.
"Come Zhang, call a dozen brothers and follow me!" Wei Li shouted angrily. Wei Li has been suffering from liver disease recently, and now he heard that someone came to his place. This is not bad. He called a dozen people to start a fight.
Two vans were driven in. Led by Wei Li and Leopard's Passat, they rushed madly towards the bustling road in Dongcheng District.
Qinlun Bar usually opens around three o'clock in the afternoon. In this bar, only a few younger brothers from Donggemen were watching. They turned from the dark side to the bright side and moved from Donggemen to Qingshui Hall or Leopard Gate. No matter what, these guys
They had just come in not long ago, not to mention that they had not integrated into the life of Samsung Battlefield at all. Therefore, when dozens of people rushed in with steel bars and iron bars when it opened at three o'clock in the afternoon, they immediately huddled under the bar and did not dare to say a word.
A guy named Baldy, the boy's younger brother, jumped out.
"Male Gobi, don't you see what kind of place this is? You're here to cause trouble in broad daylight?" The bald man put his hands on his waist and glared at the group of people who rushed in. The leader was a strong man with a beard.
He was holding an iron rod weighing more than ten kilograms in his hand.
"Fuck! You're looking for death!" The strong man swiped at him with a stick.
After all, the bald man came out of a sports school. How dare he take a stick from a strong man? This stick must have a force of a hundred pounds, right? This stick can beat someone to death without killing him. The bald man dodged.
The strong man on the side shouted: "Fuck, you dare to hide even from my stick, don't you want to hang out?"
"Malgobi, do you think you are the President of the United States or a little Japanese devil?" The bald man glared at the strong man and sneered: "With your appearance, is it possible for me to poke my asshole and let you poke me? Silly 13!"
