More than twenty minutes later, Zhang Xi's face turned red, and he opened the door and walked in, carrying a black canvas bag with unsteady steps.
"Have you given the money?" Leile stood up and asked.
"If he doesn't want it, I'll throw it in the car for him!" Zhang Xi put down the canvas bag and said.
"Beautiful!" Leile nodded, opened the canvas bag with a splash, and was stunned for a moment.
"During the Chinese New Year, time is too urgent, so I only have a single-barreled five-shot gun and a six-shot gun!" Zhang Xi explained.
"Okay, you take one, I'll take one, just come in and crash!" Leile picked up the shotgun and began to press bullets into it in a daze.
"Aren't you sick? What a big deal! Can you do this?" Chenchen had already slept for a while. After hearing what happened, she started to curse.
"Without that girl, I had to fucking stab him to death!" Leilei didn't suffer any loss at all. Not to mention that his head was smashed with a bottle of wine, and his palms were full of blood. It's still bleeding now, and he didn't even go to the hospital.
, wrapped in a handkerchief and said nothing.
"Don't persuade me, the other side may not dare to come!!" Dakang said nonchalantly.
"Is it coming?" Tianyang asked.
"Let's do it when we get here!" I said expressionlessly.
"Then let's do it!" Wang Mumu lay down on the sofa as if nothing had happened, preparing to take a nap first.
…
Downstairs, six cars parked directly at the door. A middle-aged man in his thirties opened the car door and walked out.
"Crash!!"
The group of young people who had left Paris at night put down their travel bags and pulled them open. They were full of machetes and military thorns.
Everyone swarmed forward, and one person took a machete.
"Let's go!" The middle-aged man in his thirties walked in first, holding his bag and phone, and everyone followed immediately.
As soon as this group of people came in, everyone in the hall stopped and moved out of the way.
"Oops, Brother Bo!! What are you doing?!" A middle-aged man in casual clothes, sitting on the sofa chatting with a girl, saw someone coming in at the door, stood up directly, and walked over to ask.
"Xiao Liu? It's okay. I won't cause any trouble to you. My brother was almost stabbed to death by a beer bottle. After that, he said he would wait for me. I didn't even eat. I came here to see what level he is at!!"
The middle-aged man named Bo Ge stopped and said slowly.
"Okay, I'll go up with you and have a look!" The middle-aged man in casual clothes nodded, led two security guards, and walked upstairs with Brother Bo.
As soon as they left, the call from the girl at the other end of the desk was directly dialed to Zhao Guolin's mobile phone, and she said anxiously: "Brother Zhao, hurry up, people are coming up...!"
"Bang!"
The door of the private room was kicked open, and Brother Bo walked in slowly, glanced around the room, grinned, and said slowly: "Is this the quality of JB?"
"Xixi, destroy him!!" Leile didn't even raise his head and sat motionless on the sofa.
After Zhang Xi heard this, without any hesitation, he threw away the cigarette butt, raised his pistol, pointed directly at the door and pulled the trigger.
"Hang!!!!"
A gunshot rang out, and everyone at the door was stunned! I'm not lying, Brother Bo, visibly trembled! He looked up at the ceiling, and a bunch of glass particles fell down! The chandelier shattered! It flew away!
are all over the floor!
"Chenchen, what are you doing?!" Leile pulled out the five-shot series from his bag, raised his eyebrows at Chenchen, and asked unhappily.
"Should you fucking take medicine?!" Chenchen rolled his eyes at Leilei, kicked Zhang Xi, and cursed: "Are you fucking stupid?! If he asks you to shoot, you shoot.
ah?!"
"Everything in Guangzhou is so dry!" Zhang Xi said matter-of-factly.
Bo Ge's people obviously stepped back, and Bo Ge, who was standing at the door, was still motionless, but obviously very embarrassed. He didn't expect that the kid in the room didn't even have a fucking dialogue, and just opened fire.
gun.
"**, what are you doing here?!" Leile walked over with a gun.
Brother Bo held his bag, glanced at him, gritted his teeth and said nothing.
"Brother!! This is...!" The middle-aged man in casual clothes was about to speak when Leile glanced at him and asked: "Who are you? I don't know you!!"
One sentence for the middle-aged man in casual clothes, no words to choke him.
"**!! What are you doing with two broken knives!!??" Leile raised the shotgun, curled his lips, poked Brother Bo in the face hard, and asked again.
Brother Bo's body was trembling, and he stared at Leilei, still silent. The man behind him, holding a knife, didn't take a step forward.
"Leile!! That's it!" I saw that it was almost done, so I stood up and walked over.
"stand up!"
At this moment, the crowd was pushed away, and Zhao Guolin squeezed in, looking at Brother Bo and me with an unsightly expression and asked: "What's going on? Brothers, my wine doesn't taste good!! Dance with a knife!"
Gun!"
"It's okay, Lao Zhao, we will solve it ourselves!" Brother Bo said a little awkwardly.
"Crash!!"
Leilei flicked the gun bolt directly, squinted his eyes, and asked Bo Ge: "Damn it! Come on, I just want to hear how you solve the problem!!??
"Leile!!!" I yelled at the top of my voice and pulled him over.
Leilei glanced at me, gritted his teeth, held the gun, and stopped talking.
If there is anyone in this world who can persuade Leile, besides Zhang Meng, it is us brothers.
"Fei, this is Wang Wenbo!" Zhao Guolin paused and said to me.
I smiled and nodded, but I nodded towards Zhao Guolin.
"Bo, this is Meng Fei of the Hengyuan brothers. Guan Yu is a few years older than him. Xiao Fei, call him Brother Sheng!" Zhao Guolin also said to Wang Wenbo.
"Brother Zhao, this matter has nothing to do with Laoguan, haha!" I smiled and said lightly.
"You two, give me some respect, sit down and chat?" Zhao Guolin nodded and said to the two of us with a smile.
"You have spoken, it must be helpful!" Brother Bo was silent for a moment, looked up at me, and said.
"You've been drinking all night, and if you don't give Brother Zhao this face, you must not curse me behind my back! Haha!" I also said.
"Brothers, please disperse. We all know each other no matter what we fight. Let's go downstairs and have a drink. I'm treating you today!" Zhao Guolin waved his hand and said to the person behind Brother Bo.
The people behind took a look at Brother Bo and saw him nodding, then they picked up the machete and walked downstairs, leaving only two middle-aged men in their thirties.
Zhao Guolin grabbed my and Brother Bo's hands and walked out. I turned around and called Leilei. Leilei smiled disdainfully and said to me: "I don't have time, I'll go home and sleep!!"
Wang Mumu poked him, and he said unhappily: "Why the hell are you poking me!!"
Mumu was speechless, winked at Dakang and Chenchen, followed me and walked out.