A loud noise broke the tranquility of Silver Hook Gambling Stone Square.
More than a dozen burly men wearing black clothes and masks on their faces, armed with various weapons, rushed into the stone square arrogantly.
The glass window of the security room at the entrance was smashed to pieces by them, and the security guards on duty were quickly controlled by them.
The first two men were familiar with the road and walked towards the back of the stone square. Along the way they encountered resistance from two young security guards. The burly man walking in the front threw out two sticks, and the two security guards screamed twice and fell down.
On the ground, two scarlet stick marks suddenly appeared on his face like a mask.
The group of people rushed in excitedly, smashing everything they saw, and the sound of clanking could not be heard. As they passed through a small courtyard, a security guard from the Thieves came up and gave an OK gesture to the two leaders.
"Old Bristle, let your people be smarter. Woodchuck has turned off all the surveillance cameras. Everyone, hurry up and take away all the valuables and smash everything that can't be taken away." Tu San lowered his voice to the people around him.
The man said.
"Okay, no problem." Old Stingray chuckled. He put two fingers into his mouth and made a long and harsh whistle. When the men behind him heard the whistle, they increased the frequency of their beatings.
Uncle Wu had just fallen asleep when he was woken up by the movement outside. Because he was so excited tonight, he took the stonemason Lao Wang and drank a pot of wine. This stone workshop was originally developed by him.
The small frontman of the room has developed into an industry worth over ten million yuan. If it were not for the incompetence of his son, this gambling house would not have lost to others.
After his son lost the stone workshop, he became seriously ill, and he cruelly cut off the father-son relationship with his son. Because of his love for stone jade, Uncle Wu did not leave the stone workshop, but chose to stay and work in the stone workshop.
I became a jade appraiser.
A few years have passed, and Uncle Wu has interacted with all kinds of people and gained a new understanding of life. He also understood one thing. Even if the stone workshop was not lost to his son, it would still be passed by others.
Other means have to be used because the profits in this industry are too violent and cannot be controlled by him who has no connections and no background.
However, what makes him happy is that today the Shifang he founded has changed owners again. The Shifang is finally out of Han Shaosong's control. Although the new owner is a bit younger, he is a kind-hearted person.
So, at night, he and Wang Shijiang had a sip of wine. They fell asleep in a daze, but were awakened by the sound of smashing outside. Based on his experience, how could he not know that the person coming was sent by Han Shaosong?
Putting on some clothes, pulling off his shoes, and picking up a walking stick, Uncle Wu rushed out of the room in a hurry. He saw a dozen men in black clothes and masks rushing in excitedly.
"Stop! What are you going to do?"
Uncle Wu roared and raised the walking stick in his hand. The walking stick was bought from the foot of Mount Tai more than ten years ago when he climbed Mount Tai. It was said to be made of peach wood and could ward off evil spirits.
"You old fool, you're here to ruin our good deeds again." Tu San's eyes stared through the mask, staring at Uncle Wu's skinny cheeks fiercely, and pointed his hand, "Damn it! I'll cripple this old guy!"
Old Bristle-hair was idle and his hands were itchy. The brothers were all smashing with enthusiasm. Only he hadn't started yet, so he just happened to practice his skills with the old guy in front of him. He weighed the galvanized aluminum pipe in his hand, and Old Bristle-hair smiled grimly.
Then he walked towards Uncle Wu.
"Han Shaosong, since you want to gamble, you must be willing to admit defeat. You are simply outrageous. Your bad behavior will definitely be punished by the law!" Uncle Wu shouted loudly, trembling all over.
"Old immortal, you know too much, let me loosen your bones." Old Chimao suddenly accelerated, raised his big hand, and hit Uncle Wu's head with the aluminum tube in his hand.
Uncle Wu reflexively raised the crutch in his hand to block it, but where it could not be blocked, with a snap, the aluminum pipe knocked the crutch away and then continued to hit Uncle Wu's head.
Uncle Wu was so frightened that he closed his eyes and said to himself, "My life is at stake!"
clang!
A crisp sound sounded in front of Uncle Wu's head, followed by sparks flying. The fatal aluminum pipe did not hit Uncle Wu's head, but was blocked by an iron rod. There was another person beside Uncle Wu, an old mason.
Wang was also a witness to the change of ownership of the Silver Gou Betting Stone Workshop. He also helped Ye Dong cut the Phoenix Blood Imperial Green from the stone lion.
"Another old immortal comes here!" Tu San spat, "Hurry up and destroy these two immortals!"
Immediately behind him, two men in black rushed up with aluminum pipes in their hands and went straight to Uncle Wu and Stonemason Wang.
"Stop! What are you going to do? Do you have any more tricks?" Liu Shijiang, wearing glasses and wearing a coat, rushed out barefoot, carrying a big hammer in his hand.
"Ci'ao! What happened tonight? All three old immortals ran out. Master Han treated you well before, but I didn't expect you three old dogs to be ungrateful!" Tu San cursed loudly.
"You fart! This stone shop used to belong to Lao Wu, but Han Shaosong used tricks to snatch it away. Don't think we don't know." The stubborn Liu Shijiang shouted angrily: "We don't care who is the boss, if we insist
Destroy this stone workshop unless you step on us three old men!"
He held a sledgehammer and stood together with Uncle Wu and Stonemason Wang. The three of them looked at each other with impassioned expressions on their faces. At this moment, the three of them seemed to have turned into three energetic young men.
"Damn it! You are so shameless. Do you really think I dare not kill you?" Tu San said angrily, "Why are you still standing there? Kill these three immortals!"
Old Chimao roared angrily and rushed towards the three old men first. The three men behind him also rushed forward with strange screams.
The three old men looked at each other and said, "We will risk our lives tonight to prevent them from destroying the stone workshop."
"Okay! Fight with them!"
The three old men were as if they had been beaten to death, carrying walking sticks, sledgehammers, and iron bars, shouting and rushing towards the murderer on the opposite side.
But they only ran two steps before they stopped. Ye Dong stretched out his arms and stopped them on the stomachs of the two old men, "Three old men, what are you doing? It's easy to get out of the way if you use your hands and feet at such an old age.
Those with low waists, let me teach them a lesson, and you should take a good rest."
The three old men were very surprised. They had obviously rushed forward very fiercely just now, but somehow, after Ye Dong appeared, he stretched out his hand to stop them. The three of them felt as if they had hit a sponge and could no longer move at all.
"careful!"
Uncle Wu yelled because he saw an aluminum pipe in a man's hand and was about to hit Ye Dong's head.
Ye Dong chuckled, "Take care of them, Zhang Fei can eat bean sprouts - it's a piece of cake." As he said that, he raised his leg and a scorpion came wagging its tail.
Bang!
The man was kicked by him and flew up. The man howled and flew into the night sky. A moment later, there was another bang, and the man's howling like a pig was heard from outside the wall next door, "Damn! This is
What place is it? It stinks!"
"Of course this is where garbage should stay." Ye Dong | let go of the three old men, turned around, and flew up with two more kicks. Two more men were kicked up into the night sky, and then two screams came from outside the wall.
Mixed with angry curses, "What the hell is this place? It stinks to death!"
The three old men were dumbfounded by Ye Dong's actions. He...he actually kicked people up into the sky? When they fell, they all landed in the same place.
After seeing Ye Dong appear, Tu San was obviously a little nervous. He had seen Ye Dong's magical power before. He could lift a stone lion with one hand, and lifting himself was not like lifting a chicken. But fortunately, he had many people.
The naval tactics round can also exhaust him to death.
After seeing Ye Dong appear, Lao Qingmao clearly sensed the danger. He was very smart and did not rush forward, but retreated quietly. After keeping a certain distance from Ye Dong, he shouted, and dozens of men
They all gathered together.
Tu San retreated behind the crowd and pointed at Ye Dong, "He was the one who snatched this stone shop from Young Master Han. Come together and destroy him!"
Old Bristle Hair waved his hand, "Up!"
With a shout, more than a dozen men in black were like a dozen wild wolves, screaming strangely and rushing towards Ye Dong. Uncle Wu saw that it was not good and shouted for security, but there were no security guards standing anywhere, and they were all knocked down.
On the ground.
Ye Dong shook his head at Uncle Wu, gave him a reassuring look, and then turned around to meet the rushing wolves.
What Ye Dong did next shocked everyone present, including Uncle Wu, including Wang Shijiang, including Liu Shijiang, including Lao Qingmao and Tu San. Because Ye Dong rushed into the fierce crowd with his hands behind his back, it was like entering an uninhabited land.
General.
His hands didn't move at all, but his feet moved. And they moved very rhythmically, and every movement of his feet was like the most elegant dance.
With every kick he made, a man in black would howl and fly into the sky, and then they would all land at the same place outside the wall. The place seemed to be overcrowded.
Waves of piercing strange screams were heard, and almost everyone was holding their noses and moaning in pain.
Tu San and Lao Qingmao looked at each other through their masks, and their faces turned green. If it weren't for the masks, they would have been mistaken for two Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles.
With Ye Dong's final kick, there was no longer a shadow of the man in black in the courtyard. He waved to a security guard not far away, signaling him to come over.
The thief-minded security guard hunched over and cautiously walked up to Ye Dong, swallowing hard and saying, "Boss, what do you want from me? I'm not the security captain."
Ye Dong glanced at him and said, "I know you are not the security captain, but I know you are eating everything inside."
Pointing to the only two masked men left in the field, he said, "So, you are just like them, they are trash."
After saying that, Ye Dong flew up with a kick, and the security guard howled and flew into the night sky, and then fell into a free fall and slammed into the garbage truck driven by Shen Yaxuan.
