When a gangster only meets Brother Dao once, and meets Brother Dao again a few months later, Brother Dao will remember his name. It is this kind of memory that makes many gangsters become obsessed with Brother Dao.
Everyone wants to be valued by others, especially if the person who values you is a high-ranking and powerful person, that feeling is extremely comfortable. When you are valued by a big person, you will have a strong sense of vanity, and even
Therefore, there will be an idea that a scholar will die for his confidant.
"Come on, finish this drink first, we're going to see those clowns!"
Finally, Brother Dao finished the phone call, raised his glass with great pride and laughed.
"drink!"
"Gah...!"
"Gah...!"
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Just as Brother Dao was raising his toast, a dozen black cars without taking pictures shot over like arrows and suddenly stopped on the road in front of the food stall. The tires caused a puff of light smoke due to the sudden braking, and the wheels burned.
A foul smell filled the air.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
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The sound of closing the car door was as dense as a drum, which made people jump with fear. Dozens of tall and powerful men rushed over with sharp machetes. The air was full of murderous aura, and some diners ran away one after another.
It's so fast!
Everyone was stunned for a moment, as the dozens of big men were already less than ten meters away.
Obviously, someone got the information that Brother Dao was preparing to return to the world, so he decided to strike first and led his troops to kill him.
In fact, it is easy to find Brother Dao in the city, just keep an eye on Mao Yunhua's white BMW.
Of course, there are still several ways to find Brother Dao. After all, Brother Dao is just a person, not a god. It is not uncommon for him to have traitors under his command, or to accidentally leak his information.
"Peng!"
"Peng!"
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There were several loud noises, but Liu Biao was experienced in this kind of gangster melee. The beer bottles on the table hit the group of people like cannonballs. The bottles exploded on the ground, which immediately slowed down the ferocious momentum of the group of people.
Slowly... "Brothers, don't move. This is my business. Brother Mao will leave it to you!" Brother Dao blocked Liu Biao who was still smashing the bottle with his hand, then ran to the night market stall and took a sharp knife.
Kitchen Knife said with a long and heroic smile. At this time, the boss of the food stall had already disappeared without a trace. Obviously, they had seen too much about this kind of thing, and they could see their experience by looking at it. This appeared at one end.
When people are beaten and stabbed by a group, they hide and watch from a distance, so as not to affect the fish in the pond. Besides, the food stall utensils are not valuable, so it is better to be smashed than to be hacked a few times.
"I……"
"Let him do it, he needs to vent!"
Zhang Yang grabbed Liu Biao, who was about to charge forward, and slowly filled up the beer for Brother Mao, Aze and Liu Biao, as if they were watching a show. Fortunately, Liu Biao just smashed the dense bottle, and the middle
There was still a few meters of neutral space, and the opponent's target was obviously Brother Dao. Seeing Brother Dao rushing over, he stopped moving, waiting for Brother Dao to rush over.
It’s a long story, but in fact, all the actions happened in an instant. Just when Zhang Yang blocked Liu Biao’s advance, Brother Dao, wearing a pair of slippers and holding a kitchen knife, rushed into the crowd.
Brother Knife's speed did not slow down because he was wearing a pair of herringbone slippers. It seemed that this did not affect the lethality of the kitchen knife in his hand at all.
Brother Dao's weapon is a kitchen knife.
Brother Dao was born as a chef.
No matter what kind of kitchen knife it is, the knife brother can use it as if it were his own body.
The speed is too fast.
Just as Brother Dao was approaching with his knife, two sharp machetes and an iron rod fell on Brother Dao's head and rushed at him from three directions.
It is not as simple as people think for a group of people to surround a person. Especially when a group of people with weapons surround a person, not many people can get close. After all, wielding weapons requires a space, otherwise it is easy to cause trouble.
It's a matter of accidentally injuring one of your own. Therefore, the number of people facing Brother Dao is only three to five.
The three of them had no rules, it was purely a matter of ceremony to show their momentum and the large number of people.
"brush!"
Brother Knife arrived first slowly, and the curved kitchen knife passed through the afterimage in the air. The black back of the knife was like a black lightning slashing on the arm that raised the iron rod. The speed was too fast, and the iron rod was still there.
In the air, the kitchen knife had already passed over the arm. Maybe there wasn't much blood on the arm, or maybe the blood couldn't keep up with the speed of the knife. When the arm and the iron rod fell to the ground, there was no trace of blood...
On that arm, the kitchen knife did not stop speed, and still drew a bright black and white line. Behind the line, there was the heavy gray on the back of the knife. The bright line drew a semicircle in the air, drawing a semicircle.
The line passed through the wrist holding the knife.
"ah!"
This time, the blood bloomed like black flowers blooming in the air under the dim street lights. There were two screams, but people could only hear one sound. The two hands holding the kitchen knives fell to the ground, making a "clang"
The sound of metal falling to the ground is very pleasant.
Just when the two of them were holding their severed hands and screaming, Brother Dao's body suddenly jumped at the speed of the kitchen knife. His foot wearing flip-flops stepped on the back of one of them, and with a sudden force, his body jumped one meter.
So high, he swooped down like a devil from the Nine Heavens descending to earth, with murderous intent.
This knife forcefully removed the entire arm of a tall man. Blood surged out and the sidewalk was stained red all over.
The blood was swaying in the air as if it was free of money, and it kept drawing dark red flowers one after another.
Zhang Yang's sense of thought was extremely sharp and he was always tracking Brother Dao's every move. He could feel the sound of Brother Dao's kitchen knife cutting through the muscles. He could also feel the sound of hot blood spraying and the collision of gold and iron.
These sounds are intertwined together, like a grand heavy metal music party.
Endless killing.
Boundless fighting spirit.
The killing and fighting spirit are blazing, and the opponent's eyes are red from killing him. However, Brother Dao's knife can't be stopped just by making his eyes red... The speed of Brother Dao's knife is always surprising. It seems that one knife is better than the other.
Fast, often when you think that this knife will be the fastest one by Brother Dao, immediately, Brother Dao's next knife that is as fast as lightning overturns the initial thought.
The sword's light flashed under the dim streetlight with a blood-colored cold light that made people feel heart-stopping.
Brother Knife was like a tiger coming out of the gate and was invincible among the crowd. Wherever the knife passed, the suppressed screams and groans made people's hearts beat crazily.
This is a crazy brawl.
Brother Dao is actually not tall, but among the crowd, he is extremely eye-catching, and people can see him at a glance.
Brother Dao, who had been impotent at first, is now extremely fierce, and every movement is extremely agile, just like a cheetah.
Soon, Brother Dao's white vest was stained red with blood.
"kill!"
"kill!"
Brother Dao kept shouting violently. His fearless charge and sharp and fast movements created an astonishing lethality. Zhang Yang, Liu Biao and Aze were stunned to see it.
Now the kung fu of the three of them is better than Brother Dao, but in this kind of confrontation that relies entirely on body and speed, they are not as good as Brother Dao. People like Brother Dao are born to fight in groups. It seems that the more chaotic the situation, Brother Dao
The greater the advantage, the crowd cannot stop Brother Dao's speed.
Seeing Brother Dao's brave and invincible image, Zhang Yang sighed for no reason.
If Brother Dao was born in ancient times, then Brother Dao would definitely be a general comparable to Zhang Fei, Guan Yu, and Zhao Yun. Zhang Yang believes that with Brother Dao’s arrogance and arrogance that is not afraid of large numbers, he can take the rank of general among millions of armies.
It's not difficult to retrieve something like searching a bag.
Brother Dao is a born general!
Brother Dao is a born pioneer!
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"Zhang Yang, let me go, my heart is itching." Liu Biao saw Brother Dao charging and killing alone, and suddenly became restless. He felt as if his heart was being bitten by ants. In fact, even Aze's eyes were filled with tears.
A raging fighting spirit.
"What are you still doing? It's almost over!" Zhang Yang looked at Liu Biao who was drooling and said with a smile.
"ah……"
Liu Biao suddenly opened his eyes wide.
Sure enough, just after Zhang Yang finished speaking, Brother Dao roared loudly, and the light of the knife flashed in the air. Immediately, the remaining ten or so big men were so frightened by the roar that they dispersed... This battle,
Brother Dao was victorious. There were eleven cars, more than 40 people got out, nearly 20 people escaped, and more than 20 people were chopped down by Brother Dao. Now, the open space in front of the food stall is full of fallen human bodies.
The suppressed cries of ghosts and howls of wolves were like a hell on earth.
Brother Dao's knife skills are very clever. Each knife cuts at some important joints, making the opponent lose the ability to fight. Although the injury is serious, it is not fatal.
In a large-scale fight like this, as long as no one is killed, it doesn't matter. The government will just turn a blind eye. As long as there are no victims and accusers, no one will spend energy to take care of these things.
Of course, it would be different if there was a murder case. Therefore, the more than 40 people who came here to kill the knife brother did not bring guns. Even if they did, they generally would not dare to shoot easily. After all, if you shoot at one end,
The matter is serious. The government's law enforcement efforts are very strong and resolute in gun-related cases.
In fact, these forty people came to chop Brother Dao just to chop Brother Dao into a cripple. This is their current goal. No matter how powerful a person is, if he is crippled at one end, his reputation and influence will become a castle in the air. No one will
Selling a crippled face.
it's over!
It ended in a bloody mess.
Now, there is a strange silence in the entire food stall. Brother Dao is standing in the middle of more than 20 human bodies covered in blood like a murderous god. His eyes are looking at him with a heart-stopping ferocity. Even if he is talking about it, their hearts will feel violent.
of beating.
Liu Biao's mouth could not be opened or closed, and his eyes were as wide as bells.
This is the bloody world.
Now Liu Biao discovered that their kind of gangsterism is not called gangsterism at all. This is the real gangster, full of blood and violence, which makes people's blood boil.
The eerie silence and suppressed moans intertwined to form an incredible picture.
"roll!"
As Dao Ge shouted loudly, more than 20 wounded people helped each other, each picked up their own severed hands and arms, and rolled away, leaving behind bloodstains and machetes and iron bars on the ground, as if they had been robbed.
The shopping malls are generally in a mess.
"Hey! Hey! Is this brother's finger?" Liu Biao ran to the bloody battlefield and picked up a finger and raised it high.
"Ah... it's mine, my... thank you brother, I've been looking for it for a long time..." A guy heard Liu Biao shouting and ran back quickly, holding up his severed finger to show Liu Biao, for fear that Liu Biao wouldn't
I believe it is his finger.
"Yeah, let's take it. I'm missing a finger. Although I can get a disability certificate to get a discount on the bus, it's still inconvenient. When I touch a woman, I'm missing a finger and I lose a lot of feeling. Here you go, next time
Be careful when fighting, don't lose parts, it's not easy for parents to raise you..."
"..."
This guy was stunned for a moment by what Liu Biao said. He wanted to take his finger and leave, but Liu Biao didn't give him his finger until he finished what he said. He didn't get his finger until Liu Biao finished what he said.
, and then ran away in a flash, with extremely agility. This guy actually cut off one of his fingers, and immediately fell to the ground pretending to be dead... "Brother Dao, what's wrong with you?" Liu Biao asked Brother Dao when he saw it.
The kitchen knife still stayed in the middle.
"I……"
"He lost his strength." Zhang Yang took a towel from the night market stall and walked over to Brother Dao, wiping the blood off Brother Dao's face. Only then did he realize that Brother Dao had also been slashed in many places, on his back and arms.
, there were several open wounds, and the blood was so bloody that it was shocking to see.
"Weakened?" Liu Biao looked at Brother Dao with a look of disbelief.
"Boss, he fought against more than 40 people by himself. Do you think it was one-on-one? During the battle, Brother Dao fought with all his vigor. If the group of people did not disperse, Brother Dao could still fight.
However, the group of people dispersed, and the energy that supported Brother Dao disappeared. Therefore, he would feel a kind of fatigue all over his body. It was difficult to even speak or move his fingers. Don't worry, he will feel better after a few minutes...
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"Oh...so that's it..."
Several people, including Mao Yunhua, bandaged Brother Dao's wounds, and even the owner of the food stall brought a lot of paper towels.
"Is he Brother Dao?" The owner of the food stall also heard the conversation between several people and couldn't help but ask Zhang Yang.
"Yeah." Zhang Yang nodded.
"Brother Dao, the boss of the city... doesn't look like him..." The boss still didn't believe it at the time. Brother Dao now seems a bit unlike Brother Dao.
"Like a dog, ask a bird, who else is so powerful except Brother Dao?" Liu Biao cursed.
"Yes, it's Brother Dao, it must be Brother Dao, yes, that's right, Brother Dao, I finally saw Brother Dao, Brother Dao actually had supper at my place, haha..." The boss was so excited that he was incoherent.
"Brother Dao, are you free?" Aze said abruptly.
"Of course, of course, if Brother Dao comes to my place for supper, it will definitely be free. As long as Brother Dao is willing to come, it will be free in the future." The boss looked excited and replied without thinking. Judging from his expression, he should be speaking from the bottom of his heart, which made Zhang Yang
It's all a bit surprising. I didn't expect that a food stall owner would admire Brother Dao so much. It seems that Brother Dao's reputation has been deeply rooted in the souls of many people.
"I know you, your surname is Lu, and everyone calls you Lu Laohu."
Finally, Brother Dao took a breath and could move. However, his voice was still very weak. The battle just now made him use all his strength. After all, he was facing forty giant bears.
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"Brother Dao, do you still remember me?!" The boss looked excited and a little ecstatic.
"Remember, haha, you attended the wedding when Xiaomao got married two years ago, and you and I sat at the same seat." Brother Dao said with a slight smile.
"Brother Dao, you really remember me...I, I...Brother Dao, I'm sorry, Brother Dao...I deserve to die, I deserve to die, I shouldn't have run away just now..." The boss looked sad, and kept rubbing his hands, anxious.
His expression was clear, and no one doubted his sincerity.
"Haha, it's enough for you to have that heart, brother. I'll treat you to a drink next time. Today, even if you treat Brother Dao to me, haha, I won't pay the bill!" Brother Dao laughed.
"Yeah, next time I'll invite Brother Dao."
Immediately, the boss, who was originally crying, became happy and ecstatic.
He is indeed a talent!
Zhang Yang couldn't help but nodded secretly. Brother Dao's friendliness cannot be imitated by others. With just a few simple words, he immediately won over the boss. You know, if Brother Dao pays the bill, he will be ignored. If he says he won't pay, he will be ignored.
It's to give face, which is definitely face worth showing off to a food stall owner.
Of course, what touched the food stall owner the most was that Brother Dao could remember his name. Even the boss himself was not sure that this was Brother Dao. Now, Brother Dao can remember a food stall owner who was born as a gangster. This is absolutely
It's an honor.
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"Brother Dao!"
"Brother Dao!"
"Brother Dao!"
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While several people were sorting things out for Brother Dao, more and more people gathered around the food stall. Everyone who came here would call out "Brother Dao", and Brother Dao would nod. Just this little nod made everyone
Countless gangsters were extremely excited about it.
There are more and more people, and the entire intersection is crowded with taxis and private cars. From the crowd arriving, you can see that many of them are bosses.
Seeing the increasing flow of people, the owner of the food stall looked at Brother Dao with a kind of fanatical admiration on his face.
Looking at the admiring look, Zhang Yang suspected that if Brother Dao asked this boss to hang out with him, it is very likely that this guy would not even want this food stall and follow Brother Dao.
In this scene, the landlady is looking nervously at the crowd of people around her, with a trace of fear and panic in her eyes. She is holding on to the sleeves of the landlady tightly, for fear that he will run away with these people. You know, she is trying to make her husband a prodigal son.
We have put in a lot of effort to look back, and we must not fall short... People at the boss level came over and said hello to Brother Dao and then left. Many people just threw a bag of banknotes.
Everyone knows that Brother Dao is back.
Brother Dao is terrible when he comes back. It is definitely a better time to have a good relationship with Brother Dao now than in the future. Most of these bosses are nightclubs, entertainment venues, hotels, builders, etc., and they all have underground relationships with them.
The forces are inextricably linked. They need Brother Dao, and Brother Dao also needs them.
A gangster like Brother Dao will have countless bosses to support him financially!
"Brothers, I'm back!" Brother Dao looked around at the dark crowd of heads and shouted in a deep voice.
"Welcome back Brother Dao!"
"Welcome back Brother Dao!"
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At first, just one person shouted, but immediately, the shouts gathered together and formed a powerful male movement.
"Okay, let's go to the Golden Years. Today, the market returns!!" Brother Dao gently raised his bloody arm. Immediately, the scene was silent, and all eyes were fixed on this heroic man named Blood.
"Hey, Brother Ji, here I come...Sister Wu...Quack..." Liu Biao hid behind Zhang Yang with a silver smile on his face.