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Chapter 918 Carpet

Faced with Brother Zhu's accusation, Mr. Ha didn't seem to take it seriously at all.

I saw him grinning, pointing at the mahjong table, and said slowly:

"Lao Zhu, I said you are not a three-year-old child anymore. So many big guys in Guancheng were playing cards here today, but you came here to question me. I just want to ask you, even if you don't take me seriously

Here. Do you take these big guys seriously? Let me put it harshly, if it weren't for me, would you be qualified to enter this room?"

Ha Ye’s evil deeds are engraved in his bones.

With one sentence, he not only flattered the people at the card table, but also brought himself and these people to the same front.

Brother Zhu was not good at words, and he was choked by Master Ha's words and didn't know how to answer.

I saw Mr. Ha waved his hand impatiently at Brother Zhu and said:

"Okay, Lao Zhu, go back and take care of your wife. Don't let your wife give birth prematurely, and there will be no harm. The most important thing is, don't affect the big guys playing cards."

In Ha Ye's eyes, Brother Zhu is just a simple-minded gangster. He doesn't take Brother Zhu seriously at all.

When he speaks, he is also unscrupulous.

But as soon as he said those words, I knew something was wrong.

If Brother Zhu just now was still controlling his emotions, he just wanted to get an explanation.

But Ha Ye once again mentioned Huang Run with vicious words, which was tantamount to hurting Brother Zhu's life.

Sure enough, the moment Ha Ye finished speaking.

I saw Brother Zhu quickly pull out an iron chain from his waist and smash it towards Mr. Ha.

Hearing a "swish" sound in the air, and a clang, the chain hit Mr. Ha on the forehead.

This sudden blow caught Mr. Ha by surprise.

He staggered and fell beside Uncle Huang's legs.

Brother Zhu then rushed over with a lunge. He had a chain in his right hand and took out a machete in his left hand.

Aiming at Mr. Ha's head, it was a knife.

Although he is slightly older, Brother Zhu comes from a red stick after all.

The whole set of movements is performed smoothly and smoothly.

This made the people around him unable to react at all.

Especially when the knife was struck just now, a stream of blood spurted out, covering Uncle Huang next to him.

When he raised his knife and was about to cut again, he saw the people outside the door rushing in.

One of them held a spray gun and pointed it directly at the back of Brother Zhu's head.

"If you move again I'll kill you!"

The machete in mid-air stopped involuntarily.

He stood there, motionless.

At this time, Ha Ye had already gotten up from the ground.

His half-white hair and entire face were completely stained red with blood.

Looking at Brother Zhu, he yelled:

"You errand boy, if you dare to cut me, I will fucking destroy you today!"

With that said, he stretched out his hand to snatch the knife from Brother Zhu's hand.

"Don't move!"

At this time, I rushed over in a hurry.

Brother Zhu is mine, and although we can't be said to be close friends. But there's absolutely no way I could watch him being fucked like this by someone else.

My shout made Ha Ye pause for a moment.

As for the scene that just happened, the big guys at the table were all calm, as if nothing had happened.

As soon as Mr. Ha stopped, he saw the man named Chicken Brother slowly speaking:

"Do you want to stage a martial arts show here?"

As soon as Brother Ji finished speaking, Master Ha also lowered his hand.

"Your affairs have nothing to do with me. But you have made my place like this, do you need to give me an explanation?"

Brother Ji played with the mahjong in his hand and spoke without raising his head.

When Master Ha heard this, he immediately said:

"Brother Ji, you've seen it too, it has nothing to do with me. It's this guy who's causing trouble for me..."

Brother Ji nodded and looked at Brother Zhu.

Brother Zhu knew Brother Ji’s background, and he said apologetically:

"Sorry, Brother Chicken, I was impulsive!"

Brother Chicken played with the mahjong in his hand and continued:

"I'm used to fights every day in my place. However, no one has ever been so bold in front of me. He took out a knife and stabbed someone. If word got out, what would the people on the street think of me, Dong Hengtai?"

"What do those people say?"

Brother Ji looked at the blood on the ground, shook his head and said:

"Hey, it's a pity that my carpet is stained with blood and the color is not good-looking. Why don't I use your blood to dye the carpet red. Then the matter will be over..." ωωw.

Brother Zhu was startled. He didn't expect Brother Ji to make such a request.

Brother Ji suddenly threw the mahjong in his hand onto the card table.

"Don't you have a knife in your hand? Do you want someone to help you? I advise you to save more blood, otherwise you will not have enough blood. I can ask the people around you to help!"

As he said that, Brother Ji looked up at Brother Zhu and continued:

"If you live in Guancheng, you should know. I always do what I say, and I will never be vague!"

Brother Zhu's hand shook slightly.

The last time we came to Donghengtai for business, he told me that he would try not to cause trouble in Donghengtai.

Because the boss here is very powerful.

But today, Master Ha successfully used his family to anger him, which also made Brother Zhu lose his mind.

He saw Brother Zhu's hand holding the knife, trembling slightly, put it on his right wrist.

As long as he moves, the sharp blade will cause him to immediately splatter blood on the spot.

"Brother Zhu, put down the knife!"

I took a step forward and spoke directly.

Brother Ji then looked at me and asked expressionlessly:

"Do you want to stay with him?"

Seeing me speaking out, Brother Zhu immediately said to Brother Ji:

"Brother Ji, this matter has nothing to do with him. It's my personal matter!"

Brother Zhu was very generous and took me out.


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