Leopards and others came and took away nearly seventy people, almost draining the power plant community of its fighting strength. However, Wei Li still did not flinch. Even if he was the only one left in the end, he would stick to this place and never leave.
"Brothers, are you confident tonight?" Wei Li asked loudly.
"Yes!" The voice was surprisingly uniform.
Zhang Lai on the side was very excited. This was the first time in his life that he had experienced such a battle. He was not the first batch of employees at Samsung Battlefield, but only joined later when Wei Li and others became popular in Dongcheng District.
Qing Shuitang. Today, he finally got to see what gang war is. He was excited but also slightly afraid.
"If the brothers who don't want to get involved today can leave now, I, Wei Li, will never say a word!" Wei Li waved his big hand and said, "After all, everyone has their own family! But for the brothers who stay, I, Wei Li, will
I swear, I will treat you as brothers and sisters in this life!"
"Brother Wei Li, from the moment we joined Qingshui Hall, we have decided to hang out with you. No matter whether we go up mountains of swords or seas of fire, just say a word from you!" The younger brothers were all excited. Being able to fight with Brother Wei Li is also a dream.
A supreme honor.
"Okay!" Wei Li shouted: "Bring the wine!"
Zhang Lai hurriedly ordered several people to carry several boxes of beer from the bar, each with one hand.
"Drink this bottle of wine, and tonight, we will fight together!" Wei Li bit open the lid of the wine with a bang, held the bottle and drank it. The golden beer flowed down his throat and into Wei Li's body. It was a kind of
The feeling of a strong man once gone and never coming back.
"Do it!" All the boys raised their heads and drank with their beers. If you have wine today, you will be drunk today, and if you don't have wine tomorrow, you will sleep tomorrow. After a bottle of wine, everyone felt happy and excited. Under the stimulation of alcohol, everyone felt excited.
The potential fighting spirit in people's hearts has been stimulated.
While everyone was still drinking, dozens of vans rushed up on the road first, and a crowd of people poured out of the vehicles, each holding a variety of weapons, almost everything they could use.
, the leader was a young man wearing a turban, holding a baseball pole in his hand, happily watching the pre-war declaration made by Wei Li and others.
