Under the night, a group of young people were still whispering, discussing how to deal with the upcoming situation. In the end, it was decided that Ximen Lang would continue his journey of pretending to surrender to the Prince Gang, while Bu Qingyun would be forced to hide for a while, and his father would
He asked for leave from the school and said that he was seriously injured and used to paralyze Qiu Longyu.
After discussing for a while and arranging all the details, Ximenlang and Bu Qingyun exchanged phone numbers so that they could get in touch at any time. Then they said goodbye and left, driving the off-road vehicle back to the warehouse in Zhaxing District.
At the same time, after Xuanyuan Mo got in touch with Fatty Han and learned that Ma Yihong and six of his men left the Longteng Hotel in two jeeps and went to the Huoshen Bar on Yuxing Road, he immediately led about twenty boys there.
I saw Fatty Han hiding under the willow tree by the road.
Xuanyuan Mo ordered a younger brother to open the dozens of black stockings he just bought and distribute them to everyone, letting them all wear them on their heads, like robbers in movies and TV shows.
Fatty Han put on the stockings with great interest and said slyly: "It would be great if a woman wore these. They must be very comfortable to wear."
Xuanyuan Mo put the stockings in his hand on his head and said with a sneer: "Smoke you to death."
"Then I'm willing too." Fatty Han looked at the other person's funny look and found it very funny. He reached out and touched the top of his head and said despicably: "It really looks like a condom."
"Go away..." Xuanyuan Mo cursed in a low voice, kicked him again, and then waved his hands and said: "Everyone, please spread out and hide. As soon as we see those bastards getting into the car, we will rush over and chop them."
, As for that Ma Laoliu, Brother Lang said, let him go for the time being and spare him first."
A group of boys agreed and spread out, hiding in various places, waiting quietly like a pack of wolves.
Time passed by, and before you knew it, two hours had passed. Fatty Han, who was hiding behind the tree, felt a little anxious and cursed in a low voice: "Damn it, what are these brats doing in there? Why don't they come out yet?"
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Xuanyuan Mo, who was hiding behind another willow tree, whispered to stop him, "Don't say anything and wait patiently. Even if they come out tomorrow morning, we have to wait."
Fatty Han agreed: "I understand."
More than half an hour passed. Just when Fatty Han was waiting anxiously, the bar door opened, and under the light of neon lights, six figures flashed out and walked towards two jeeps not far away.
Xuanyuan Mo saw it clearly, put his finger in his mouth and whistled to send a signal. The members of the Julang Gang hidden everywhere raised the watermelon knife and rushed over quickly.
Although Fatty Han looked a bit cumbersome due to his huge body, he was extremely fast when he actually moved. He actually rushed to the first place and reached the six people in an instant. He swung the big ax in his hand and slashed at them with all his strength. He cursed fiercely: "Fuck you!"
Damn it, you dare to scold my boss, you are looking for death..."
"puff!"
The ax fell on the shoulder of a member of the Fire Party, blood spurted out, and the guy fell to the ground screaming.
Under the flickering lights, other members of the Julang Gang came up and chopped down one after another with their gleaming watermelon knives. Two of them were arranged by Xuanyuan Mo in advance, and he yelled like an actor, "Cut him!"
Yes, our Prince Gang is at odds with their Fire Party..."
"Brother Long said that whoever hacks Ma Laoliu to death will be rewarded with one hundred thousand yuan..."
In the blink of an eye, three more members of the Fire Party were slashed by the sudden watermelon knife, and they were lying on the ground squirming in pain. "Oh... my head seems to be open, it hurts like hell..."
"Ah... my arm is broken..."
Seeing a large group of people with black stockings on their heads and waving watermelon knives in their hands like crazy tigers, Mayihong didn't care about the younger brothers and kicked away the knives in the hands of the masked man blocking the way in front of him. He was like a rabbit.
ran forward.
Xuanyuan Mo, who had been paying attention to him, thought to himself, since Brother Lang wouldn't let him chop him, I would just give him a try. He penetrated the slanted stab and hit the guy's back hard with the back of his knife.
one time.
Ma Yihong felt severe pain coming from behind, and was even more frightened. He ran forward quickly. He heard shouts from behind, "Hurry up and chase, don't let that bastard Ma Laoliu escape, chop him."
..." He walked faster, showing the speed of the 3,000-meter champion at the sports meeting that year, and disappeared without a trace.
As for the six members of the Agni Party, they were all chopped down to the ground and suffered varying degrees of injuries.
Seeing that his goal was reached, Xuanyuan Mo waved his hand and shouted, "Retreat." Many members of the Julang Gang scattered in all directions and disappeared into the vast night.
In the warehouse in Zhaxing District, Ximen Lang, Ronny and others were smoking cigarettes and chatting. Suddenly they heard a soft banging sound from the iron door, which was a signal of their own people. Ronny hurriedly walked over and pinned his hand in the warehouse.
Remove the iron bar from the top and push the door open.
It was Xuanyuan Mo and a group of people who came in from the outside. When everyone came in, Ronnie looked around and found nothing unusual before closing the door again.
Ximenlang stood up and asked: "How is it? Is everything going smoothly?"
Xuanyuan Mo said with a smile: "It went very well. I only let that bastard Ma Laoliu escape, and chopped down the rest. It was very enjoyable."
Ximen Lang asked urgently: "Brothers, are you back safely? Is anyone injured?"
Xuanyuan Mo said: "They are all back, no one was injured."
After hearing this answer, Ximenlang nodded happily, "That's good." Although he knew that death and injury were inevitable if he took this road, he still hoped to avoid this situation as much as possible.
Fatty Han happily recounted the scene of the stabbing, and Ronnie said disdainfully: "Fat guy, stop bragging. There are twenty of you using knives to slash six unsuspecting guys. What do you have to show off?"
A young man named Ruan Zelong was a key member of the Flying Tiger Hall in the past and was also a ferocious ruthless character. He said with a smile: "The fat man is very fierce. He stepped forward and chopped down the guys from the Fire Party with a single axe. He was like a giant spirit."
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Fatty Han said without humility: "Of course, my brother has also practiced."
Ronnie retorted: "Bullshit, as for the giant spirit god, you will wilt when you touch Sun Wukong."
Fatty Han laughed and said, "The only Sun Wukong in this world who can subdue me is Brother Lang, and the rest are useless."
Ximen Lang said with a smile: "There seems to be another one, a female Sun Wukong, named Wang Yuting. Fatty, didn't you dedicate your virginity to her?"
Fatty Han blushed and said a little shyly: "Brother Lang, I've only told you about this, why did you say it out loud?"
Ximen Lang joked: "With the help of Ms. Wang Yuting, you finally took off the big hat of being a virgin. It is a good thing. I will tell you and let everyone help you celebrate."
A group of people cheered, "Fat man, congratulations, from now on you and our buddy have the same status."
"It turned out that Fat Man was a gun with two bullets. He hadn't participated in a war for more than 20 years. Now he is practicing in actual combat. I'm glad to say that."
"By the way, Fatty, how did it feel for the first time? Wang Yuting saw your stuff, did you sing?"
Fatty Han asked in confusion: "What song are you singing?"
Ronnie joked: "That's the song, you are a little bird, but you can't find its nest..."
Everyone burst into laughter and felt extremely happy.
Publicity, unbridled, passionate, maybe, this is a different kind of youth!