On the street, Jinbei cars drove slowly and leisurely.
"Brother, why are you looking for me?" Mao Bing covered his face, leaned his head on the seat, and asked with a groan.
"Do you believe me when I say I'm looking for the Three Wolves?" Zhang Wei turned to look at him and asked.
"Haha... do you think I know where he is?" Mao Bing smiled calmly and asked slowly.
"Snapped!!"
Yao Lele slapped him in the face without any warning, bared her teeth and said in a mean tone: "Fuck, you idiot, I'm just teasing you!"
"...!" Mao Bing didn't answer his words at all and just ignored this lunatic.
"... Just wait for a while, why are your hands so thin??" Zhang Wei cursed at Yao Lele, then took out a few photos from his pocket, fiddled with them, and asked to himself: "These people,
Do you know me?"
"...We know...!" Mao Bian lowered his head and glanced at the photo, paused, and admitted.
"I want to meet them!!" Zhang Wei said casually again.
"Brother, there are so many relatives and close relatives! Some of them I am familiar with, and some are against me, really!!" Mao Bing said with a fairly sincere attitude.
"Then find someone you are familiar with!! Oh, by the way, what are you responsible for in the dynasty?" Zhang Wei nodded with satisfaction and asked.
"Whatever you are responsible for, I will be responsible for!" Mao Bing hesitated for less than three seconds and said again.
"Haha! Are we going together?!" Zhang Wei asked with a smile.
"...No...not counting...companions, I have never done anything like you!!" Mao Bing covered his face and slowly closed his eyes.
...
Jinbei drove again for less than twenty minutes and stopped in front of a hot pot restaurant.
"When we separated, he was eating here with his friends!" Mao Bi opened his eyes, pointed at the door of the hot pot restaurant, and said calmly.
"Several people?"
"Four!"
"If you call him, can you call him out?" Zhang Wei thought for a moment and continued to ask.
"...Brother, I've said it's already a dog basket. If I call him again, can I stay in H City any longer?? I think you are quite kind. Can we leave some room for each other??"
Mao Bing looked at Zhang Wei with straight eyes and asked in a non-compassionate manner.
"...Haha, just wait for a while!" Zhang Weishen nodded in agreement, then turned to Yao Lele and said: "Animals, prepare to fight!"
"...Always ready...!" Yao Lele shouted with passion as before.
Everyone was speechless.
About half an hour later, two middle-aged people, two young people in their twenties or eighties, walked out of the door of the hot pot restaurant.
"I went to Ang??" Yao Lele took the initiative to ask this time.
"Go, go!!" Zhang Wei waved his hand impatiently.
"Let's go!" Yao Lele pointed at another young man and got out of the car with a knife.
"Wow!"
The car door opened, Yao Lele and the young man ran out, and then walked towards the four people with a smile.
"Peng!!"
Yao Lele took a few steps to the middle-aged leader, suddenly stretched out her arms around his neck, and then laughed and said, "Oh!! Brother Li, why are you here? Who are you here with?"
"Who are you??...!" The middle-aged man named Li Ge was stunned for a moment when he looked at Yao Lele, and asked a little doubtfully.
"**, you don't even know me anymore?? Have you forgotten that in the autumn of that year, you went to my house to pull corn without paying me!! I even hit you with a shovel!!" Yao Lele smiled, as if he was talking to JB for real.
He said like a child.
"Where is your home? Damn it!" Brother Li frowned and was about to step back and look at Yao Lele again.
"My family lives on a high loess slope, **!!" Yao Lele put her arm around Brother Li's wrist and flipped it. The military thorn on the back of his arm slipped out and pressed against Brother Li's neck.
"Xiaolong, gang!!" Brother Li threw his head back hard and shouted suddenly, and an overwhelming chaotic battle began in an instant.
"Oops? Damn it? You dare to play with me, get up, people who don't want to be slaves? Really?!!" Yao Lele was stunned for a moment, turned his right hand again, and the military thorn popped out from behind his arm in an instant, and with a wave of his arm, he stabbed with a knife
On Brother Li's thigh! Blood poured out along the groove of the blade!!
"Fuck you!"
The young man standing next to Brother Li took out the military thorn and stabbed Yao Lele's chest with the knife. Yao Lele held the military thorn in both hands, and his body swayed slightly again, and he suddenly took two steps back.
The military thorn held in the left hand was suddenly swung sideways!!
"Pfft!!"
The military stab in his left hand was as fast and fierce as a cobra. It penetrated horizontally from the young man's wrist at an extremely precise angle. With an inch of force, the blade penetrated directly through it!!
"Yohou!!" Yao Lele let out a perverted cry again. He arched his body and jumped forward suddenly. With a loud sound, his head was instantly pressed against the young man's chin, and the spur in his right hand began to wave continuously!!
"Pfft!!"
"Pfft!!"
"Pfft!"
Three consecutive knives! Extremely fast, and the knives did not hit the same range!! One knife on each leg, and one knife on the stomach!!
"puff!"
The body suddenly retreated, and the military thorn stuck in the young man's wrist with his left hand was suddenly pulled out, and then the upper body lowered his head again with a small amplitude, making a U-shape!!
"Whoosh!!" A brick passed over his head horizontally. Yao Lele dodged it again and waved his right hand upwards suddenly!!
"puff!!"
The knife in his right hand slashed across the side of the face of another young man holding a brick, instantly tearing open his skin and flesh!!
"puff!!"
The sword in his left hand was raised upwards, and the tip of the knife pierced the young man's jaw roughly! Then it penetrated the tongue!!
"Pfft!!"
The military thorn in his right hand thrust forward and stabbed the young man in the stomach again!!
"Peng!!"
Yao Lele pulled out the military thorn in his left hand, kicked the young man away, and quickly took two steps back. He asked with his teeth: "Do you want to do this? Come with me, okay? Damn it!"
"Brother, what did he do before??" Mao Bing looked at Yao Lele in shock and asked Zhang Wei.
"...National first-class athlete!!" After Zhang Wei finished speaking, he said to the driver: "Drive, let's go!"
"...What jb project???"
"Fencing!" Zhang Wei said calmly.
"...Shit! What the hell did I say that! This bastard is obviously good at combos, and he even stabs at the scoring points!" Mao Bing suddenly understood, and his heart suddenly became much more balanced.
"Hoola la!"
The four people across from him looked at Yao Lele in silence for less than a second, then they each covered their wounds and turned around to run away.
"Wow!"
The young man who came with Yao Lele took out his gun and pointed it directly in front of Brother Li's head: "Don't run away! Where is the car?"