Leilei raised his arm and slapped the middle-aged man on the face with a big mouth.
"If you keep pretending to be dead, I'll stab you!!"
When the middle-aged man heard Leilei's words, he suddenly woke up. His eyes were bright and he was in a good state of mind.
"It's so damned that everything comes down... My mother and I, Chenchen, begged grandpa to sue grandma... We didn't even wake him up. Leilei woke up immediately with a mouthful... What a fucking bitch.
..." Wang Mumu curled his lips and said.
"The gangster, just one person?" Leilei ignored Mumu, touched the gauze that was still bleeding, and asked the middle-aged man.
"Well...just one!" the middle-aged man nodded immediately and said.
"Do you have a gun?" I asked after him.
"Yes! A shotgun..." The middle-aged man continued to return.
After listening to this, Leilei asked the middle-aged man for his exact address, then took out his cell phone and dialed: "Zhang Xi, take people and things to Jinshazhou City West Road, the slum area..."
After making the call, Leile threw the phone in front of the car, started the car, stepped on the accelerator, and sped out.
"I was in the alley just now. Suddenly, in a daze, I heard something like "the roar of guns"?" Wang Mumu touched his forehead and spoke as cultured as ever, using three modal particles in a row.
"Pah!" Chenchen slapped him on the head and cursed, "You should speak up!"
"Uh...Sauri...ignored your education level. I was in the fucking alley just now, and why did I hear it being fucked so intensely? The sound of gunshots made my crotch tighten in fear...
." Wang Mumu changed his style and asked again.
"...I met your friend!" I glanced at him speechlessly.
"Which friend? Bama, Koizumi, or Dam?" Wang Mumu asked.
"No, it's Bin Laden...!" I said in cooperation.
"Hey, what did this idiot do again??" Wang Mumu asked with his big ignorant eyes. The middle-aged man covered his thighs, his eyes were confused for a while, and he was so fucking frightened... What is this social circle?
It's not too broad, because what Wang Mumu said was so formal, it didn't sound like a joke at all.
I first used the opening remarks of the United Nations meeting and made a simple statement. Then I used Shandong dialect, Guangzhou dialect, and Northeastern dialect to tell what happened. It’s not that I’m pretending, but if I didn’t communicate with Mumu like this.
, it will appear that I am vulgar and uneducated...
Alas, pretending is an art. Under the influence of Mu Mu, I have sublimated and gained a glimpse of the avenue in the field of pretending... I am going to become a fucking immortal.
When I told Mumu and Chenchen what happened, the car had already arrived at Baiyun District, the boundary of Jinshazhou, crossed the Jiangqiao, and four Land Rover Evoques were parked on the roadside.
"Squeak!!"
Leilei braked, stopped the car, put on the handbrake and walked off. Dakang and I followed. Mumu and Chenchen looked at the middle-aged man.
With a bang, more than a dozen young men walked out of the four Land Rovers. The leader was of medium height, with a short haircut, and a large gold chain weighing more than 100 grams around his neck.
"Xi, have you brought the things?" Leile asked the young man named Zhang Xi.
Zhang Xi was stunned for a moment when he saw Leilei, pointed to the gauze on Leilei's arm and asked: "What happened? Brother!"
"It's okay. I've been stabbed. Give me the thing!" Leile waved his hand to indicate that it was okay.
Zhang Xi had a gloomy face and said no more. He opened the car door and took out a handful of shiny black micropunch from the cab!!
Yes, that’s right, it’s microflush!! Old-fashioned Type 79, 7.62 caliber military microflush!!!
"Click!!"
Leile pulled the bolt of his gun on the street and said to more than a dozen young people: "Fuck you, if you dare to fight back later, you will be killed on the spot!!"
"Got it!" More than a dozen young people shouted and got into the car with pistols in their hands.
I was fucking dumbfounded. There are two pistols or shotguns in the Northeast. They are all good guys. People in fucking Guangzhou have started to play with submachine guns. There are more than ten young people, and no one has a knife. Qingyi
Water imitation June 4th.
I fucking thought this scene was just watching it on TV...
"Leilei, is it worth it? Isn't it a bit exaggerated!!" I muttered to Leilei.
"Fuck, if this damn fire leaks out, it will be a big deal!!" Dakang also said.
"Be prepared, who the hell knows if another group of people will show up!" Leile was obviously still worried about being stabbed in the arm just now.
"Squeak!!"
While the three of me were discussing, an Audi A6 car with a red license plate parked next to the Cayenne. Leile suddenly turned around. After seeing the car, he said in surprise: "Brother..."
The Audi window rolled down, and a dark-looking middle-aged man in his forties looked at Leile with a smile.
"Why are you here? Brother!" Leile put his hands behind his back and put the gun behind him.
"You don't know how much noise you have caused! Here in the middle of the night, you are calling people and holding a gun. What kind of trouble are you going to make?" The middle-aged man said while sitting in the car without getting out of the car.
"...Help a friend handle some small things!" Leilecan said with a smile.
"You!! You still haven't made any progress. Just let the people below take care of this matter. Come on, get in the car and I'll take you out for a walk!" The middle-aged man sighed and pointed at Leilei.
said.
"...Brother, can you take a day off? These two are the brothers I mentioned to you. Their affairs are my business. Xiaofei, Dakang, this is Brother Ye!"
Leilei gave me and Dakang a hint of courtesy and extended his hand to introduce us.
"Brother Ye!"
"Brother Ye!"
Dakang and I didn't dare to trust him, so we nodded and said hello quickly.
"Haha, then you can play. It will be over in a while. Let Leile arrange it for you!" The middle-aged man nodded at us kindly, then pointed to Leile's hand behind his back and said, "Don't keep moving.
Those who use knives and guns should be playing to scare people, not to kill!"
"I know, brother!" Leile nodded and said.
"Let's go, you're done, call me!" The middle-aged man waved his hand, raised the window, and the driver drove away.
"***, you're going to get scolded again when you go back..." Leile muttered as he looked at the car leaving, dragging Dakang and I, who were looking at the Audi blankly, onto the Cayenne.
"Who is that guy? Why does he have such a bastard air about him?" Mumu curled his lips and asked.
"His father is the one who researches missiles in Shenzhen..." Leilei started the car and curled his lips.
The middle-aged man looked at the sky without tears and murmured: "Brother, what on earth did you do??!!"