After the village chief Dagen left, Mao's mother took a deep breath, looked up at Su Yue, and said: "Children, although Dagen is not a good person, what he just said is correct. Although the Wudongde who was beaten away by you just now is just a
He is a little gangster, but his uncle Wu Yuanshan is the richest man in Qinghe County, and no one dares to offend him. He will definitely come for revenge, so you should leave as soon as possible."
Su Yue grinned and said, "Just beat him. If he just stops like this, forget it. If he still dares to retaliate, then break his remaining arms and legs!"
"Child, you..."
Mother Mao still wanted to persuade her.
Lu Yang said: "Auntie, don't worry, from now on, no one can bully you!"
"That's right!" Zhang Xiaojiu and others nodded.
Seeing their persistence, Mao's mother sighed and did not try to persuade them any more. She just wiped her tears and asked about Mao Xuewang.
Su Yue began to tell.
The atmosphere in the room was dull and sad.
Half an hour later.
Suddenly there was a sound of braking outside, and in the open space outside the courtyard gate, three cars were stopped, an Audi and two Jinbei vans.
Then a dozen big men got out of the car. These people were different from Wu Dongde's gang of twenty-year-old gangsters before. At first glance, they were not the kind of young people who had just stepped into society. They were younger.
They are almost thirty years old, and they are quite strong in physique. They look fierce and ferocious, and they look like they are not easy to mess with.
In addition to the driver, two people got out of the Audi car at the head of the car. One of them had a plaster on his left arm and hung it on his chest. His face was full of dissatisfaction and dissatisfaction, and there was hatred in his eyes.
Wu Dongde had an arm broken before, and next to Wu Dongde was a strong man in his thirties, with short hair shaved close to the scalp, wearing a pair of black short-sleeves, tall, muscular, with a full face
Hengrou exudes a fierce momentum all over his body.
This strong man's name is Wang Yan, nicknamed "The King of Hell". He is a well-known gangster in Qinghe County. More than ten years ago, he was imprisoned for eight years because of a fight that resulted in death. After coming out, instead of reforming his evil ways, he even
Even more ferocious, relying on violent demolitions, monopolizing transportation lines and other line-stepping tasks, he quickly completed primitive accumulation. In less than two years, he became the biggest gangster in the entire Qinghe County. He wanted people under his command and a knife.
If you have a knife, if you want a gun, you have a lot of power.
At that time, it was Wu Yuanshan, Wu Dongde's uncle, who asked people to find connections and send gifts, so that the King of Hell could move out of his house in advance and provide him with financial support, so that the King of Hell could become bigger and stronger so quickly.
Wu Yuanshan was very benevolent to the King of Hell and was considered to be the man behind the scenes of the King of Hell, so this time Wu Yuanshan sent the King of Hell to come to Qingshui Village to solve the demolition problem and vent his anger on his eldest nephew.
Forced demolition is King of Hell's forte, and he is very familiar with this matter and has a high level of proficiency.
The dozen or so big men all came behind the King of Hell, bowed and shouted: "Brother!"
The King of Hell squinted at the small courtyard, gently waved his hand, and said in a calm tone: "Hey guys, surround this place and don't let anyone inside get out!"
"yes!"
A dozen big men responded in unison, and then a few people trotted back to the Jinbei van, took out a few canvas bags and threw them on the ground. Suddenly they heard a "dinging, banging" sound, and the bright light was unusually bright.
garish.
Inside are all machetes with uniform specifications!
This can be regarded as the "standard equipment" of the King of Hell and his gang.
Everyone stepped forward one after another, took machetes in their hands from their canvas bags, and surrounded the small courtyard.
The King of Hell nodded with satisfaction, turned to Wu Dongde and said, "Xiao De, it's time for you to take revenge. The village chief said that no one inside has left."
"Um!"
Wu Dongde nodded, his eyes flashing with the joy of revenge. If the King of Hell took action himself, the people inside would be dead!
Wu Dongde knew very well that the people brought by the King of Hell were all his elites, not ordinary gangsters. Each of them could be said to have experienced hundreds of battles. It would not be a problem for one to fight three or four, which made Wu Dongde even more embarrassed.
What reassured East Germany was that there were still a few sawed-off five-shooters in the car. Even if the opponent was really a martial arts master, he still wouldn't be able to use them in front of a gun.
"CNM! Where is the person who hit me just now, get out!!!"
Wu Dongde took two steps forward, stood in front of the courtyard door, and shouted at the top of his lungs.
After a while.
Two people walked out of the house.
It was Lu Yang and Zhang Xiaojiu.
"It's him! Uncle Wang, it's the bastard on the left who beat me!" When Wu Dongde saw Lu Yang, he immediately pointed at him and shouted excitedly.
The King of Hell looked at Lu Yang and Zhang Xiaojiu with a cold expression, and shouted loudly: "Where did the dragon cross the river come from? Please tell me its name!"
Lu Yang hugged his arms, glanced lazily, and said lightly: "I'm in a bad mood today. If you don't want to die, get out of here!"
"What did you say!?" The King of Hell looked at Lu Yang in disbelief.
"No, don't your ears work well? I told you to go crazy!" Lu Yang took out his ears.
Now the King of Hell was furious, and without adding any extra lines, he waved his hand and shouted: "Kill him!"
"Hula la!"
The dozen brothers brought by the King of Hell rushed forward directly.
A dozen bright machetes shone with a cold light and were imposing.
But the result made the King of Hell's eyes widen.
Lu Yang and Zhang Xiaojiu were seen flying through the crowd at a shocking speed, even leaving a few ghost figures behind.
And as bursts of "bang bang" sounds were heard, each strong man screamed and flew backwards.
He fell straight to the ground and couldn't get up again.
My chest collapsed and I don't know how many ribs were broken.
The King of Hell's pupils shrank slightly, and he thought to himself that it was not good, it seemed that he had met the legendary "ancient warrior"!
With the rank of King of Hell, he is actually not qualified to come into contact with this level. However, during the recent period, he followed Wu Yuanshan and had several contacts with a certain big shot from the city. Under the influence of that big shot, he
Next to him, there are four unfathomable masters. With one look, the King of Hell, who has experienced countless fierce battles with weapons, can be knocked back.
According to what they said, they were ancient warriors with terrifying strength that ordinary people could not imagine.
but......
A sneer appeared at the corner of the King of Hell's mouth, and he waved his hand in a concealed manner.
The driver who had been standing next to him turned around and ran back to the car. He came back with a black cloth bag and when he unzipped it, a smell of gunpowder suddenly filled the air.
There were four mottled five-shooters lying inside, as well as a number of bullets.
Originally, the King of Hell was not prepared to use the sound. After all, it is one thing if the thing does not sound, but it is another thing if it does.
But in this current situation, I'm afraid there's no way to end it if it doesn't make any difference.
The King of Hell directly reached out and picked up a five-shooter, filled the bullets with skillful movements, and then strode forward with the gun in hand.
The driver also followed behind with a five-shooter, pressing forward without saying a word.
Wu Dongde hid behind and did not come forward. He just stretched his neck and paid attention to the situation on the court.