Chapter two hundred and thirty one warriors unparalleled
The entrance to the parking lot under the bridge tunnel.
The doors of the Highlander and Buick Business cars were open on all sides, and swords, guns and sticks were inserted in the cars, and cold lights flashed. Six or seven men, including Fu Qian, were gathered together, wearing white gloves on their right hands and smoking cigarettes. , while chatting in a soft voice, to be fair, these people are indeed decent, they don’t like to make noise or show off.
In the room, Tang Jun was sitting on the desk with his shoulders in his arms. There was a seven-hole machete next to him. He looked at Liu Changsheng without saying a word. Liu Changsheng was also sitting calmly on his chair, holding his chin and looking at Doufu. The TV was about the same size, and the two of them didn’t talk to each other the whole time.
It was almost December, and the weather was getting colder and colder. People walking on the street were freezing and walking quickly. Fu Qian pursed his thick lips and breathed at the rearview mirror, as if he loved to be clean. He wiped it with his cuff. Judging from his actions, he was very supportive at the moment. All his buddies were here, and he no longer cared about Li Hao, who had beaten him more than once.
The sword is forged, kill the enemy and drink blood, revenge is tonight.
Fu Qian looked at the cleaned rearview mirror and took a look at his face, which was not very handsome and was quite ugly. Looking at the wounds on his old face, his eyes were a little sad.
Li Hao's several punches and kicks have planted a seed of hatred in his heart. He has been waiting for this seed for thousands of years, and now he is still waiting for it.
Why hasn't Li Hao come yet?
"Squeak."
A van stopped across the road from the parking lot.
Li Hao is here.
However, Li Hao did not come to understand this bad relationship with Fu Qian at all, but came to Tang Jun.
"Crash."
The door was opened, and Li Hao jumped out of the van first, with his hands behind his back, clearly holding a three-sided military spike.
Lao Xian and Jin Beibei followed from the driver's side and the passenger side respectively. They were dressed very strangely. Each of them was carrying a small to medium-sized schoolbag on their chest. Yes, this schoolbag was turned upside down, with one side holding things. There are four whole bricks stuffed inside, just blocking the chest, protecting the heart and abdomen. Two schoolbag straps go around the back, and there is a horizontal strap in the middle that can be buckled directly, which ensures that the schoolbag is secure. The two of them were tied to death.
This is the new style of play brought by Li Hao after he entered the society. It is the only example in the history of H city gangsters.
There is a saying that if an industry wants to move forward, talent is an indispensable booster.
Obviously, Li Hao, a tiger who was just about to emerge from the cage, occasionally showed his amazing talent in the gangster circle.
Before he got in the car, he went upstairs to get his schoolbags, but he only prepared two and didn't bring them with him. The old immortal asked him why. He said that if I wear them, Tang Jun will think that I am scared.
After the three people got off the car, they walked towards the parking lot. Soon Fu Qian, who was still waiting impatiently, saw the three people.
"Here we come." Fu Qian shouted.
"Hold."
"Swish, brush, brush."
Six or seven men threw away the cigarette butts in their hands and took out the knives in the car.
"Li Hao, don't pretend to be B, I will kill you today."
Fu Qian raised his sword and roared.
"If I don't remind you that my surname is Li for three days, you won't know that I am your father." Li Hao glanced at him and stepped up the steps.
"Chop him,,."
Someone on Fu Qian's side shouted something, and six or seven men swarmed up and a bloody hacking match completely kicked off.
Jin Beibei stood on the left side of Li Hao. She was the first wolf cub to rush forward with a knife.
"Snapped."
The machete was chopped vertically on the head of a strong man. Jin Beibei stepped forward and directly grabbed his collar. Then he moved his arms wildly. If he didn't make a cut, he would be sure to shout: "Fuck you. Mom," twice. Seconds later, duck feathers began to fly out of the down jacket on the strong man's body. The scene was quite spectacular. It wasn't that he didn't fight back, but he was holding a big circlip. In desperation, he stabbed Jin Beibei in the stomach with a knife. It didn't penetrate at all. When I tried to stab it, my head had already been stabbed four or five times.
"Fuck you. Damn it. Whoever touches me, I will chop on whose neck."
Lao Xian has the worst physical fitness, but he always shows a crazy energy at critical moments. He never comes into close contact with others. He takes turns with his knife and chops at the opponent's neck when he sees the opportunity. Whether he can chop or not is a matter of time. Whether it scares you to death or not is another matter.
After Li Hao climbed up the steps, he paid no attention to anyone and went straight to the toll booth. At this moment, Tang Jun inside also heard the movement, picked up the seven-hole machete, and opened the door with a bang. There was only one of the two core figures in this battle. We met across the door.
"Baby B, you're the one looking for me," Tang Jun asked with raised eyebrows.
"Fuck you."
Li Hao stepped forward with the military thorn in hand, and at the same time, Tang Jun rushed towards Li Hao's head with a knife.
"Pfft."
The triangular military thorn pierced the belly of the Tang army.
"Bang."
Pian Dao looked at Li Hao's head.
"Fuck you, Mom, why am I looking for you?" Li Hao shouted with his eyes wide open, pinched Tang Jun's neck, and was about to stab him a second time.
Tang Jun was stunned for a moment, gritted his teeth, held a seven-hole blade that was not long, and stabbed Li Hao's upper body vertically.
"Pfft."
The two stabbed each other once again. Li Hao stabbed Tang Jun's internal organs, while Tang Jun stabbed Li Hao's shoulder. Although the seven-hole knife was called a machete, the blade still had a curvature and a very good edge, so Tang Jun's stab was quite strong. ,.
"Fuck you, Mom, whoever takes a step back will be the dog."
Li Hao roared angrily and raised his knife to stab him again. At this moment, when Tang Jun heard Li Hao's shouts, the sweat pores all over his body stood up. He instinctively took a step back and without even pulling out the knife, he pushed Li Hao's head with his hand.
"Pfft,."
Li Hao tripped with his heel on the door frame and fell to the ground with a thud. Tang Jun held his stomach and stepped over Li Hao without saying a word, took one step out, then turned around and ran away.
Tang Jun shrank completely after being stabbed twice. Li Hao was an unknown person. If it was at a specific time, Tang Jun would definitely dare to stab Li Hao to death, but in a one-on-one encounter, he did not have the guts to bet with Li Hao on who would come first. The courage to lie down has nothing to do with how much wealth you have, or how many wives and children you have. It's just a matter of courage. It's like there are so many drug dealers. They dare to commit capital crimes and have guns in their hands, but why are they rarely heard of? ,Who dares to arrest the police?
Because there is a huge difference between dying tomorrow and dying today, and most people will not be able to pass this hurdle.
And what is Li Hao's current status?
Since he was released from prison, he has lived in Haiyang for free. All his pocket money was given privately by our brothers, sometimes three to five hundred, sometimes one thousand eight hundred. Although this seems nothing to us, for Li Haohe To others, this is charity.
Also, Li Hao now has foreign debts. Although I have never mentioned how much it will cost to help him handle the case, and when he will repay the 100,000 he owes me, he knows it in his heart, and there is no way to repay the debt of favor. , the economic debt cannot be repaid yet?
Therefore, for others, the parking lot is optional, but for Li Hao, he must get this thing.
The prerequisite for getting it is that Tang Jun must lie down.
At this moment, Tang Jun had already rushed out of the parking lot along the gentle slope. Li Hao had seven holes in his shoulder and was chasing after him with a military thorn. However, Tang Jun quickly opened the door of a private car and rushed up, pulling his neck and shouting: : "Drive, fuck you, mom."
The driver of the private car was a woman. Seeing Tang Jun's state, he didn't dare to bare his teeth and stepped on the accelerator and ran away. Li Hao chased after two steps but failed to catch up, so he turned back with the triangular spur.
The battle in the parking lot seemed to be coming to an end after Tang Jun took the initiative to run away. Three people were cut apart by Lao Xian and Jin Beibei. The remaining people were retreating with their swords in turn, surrounded by at least four or five people. Ten people were watching the excitement, and someone had already called to report the crime.
"Pfft."
Li Hao rushed up the steps and stabbed the strong man's thigh who was retreating with his knife. He stumbled with his leg and knocked him down. Then he rushed towards Fu Qian.
Yes, this bad relationship should end.
Li Hao bent down and picked up a blade from the ground, and took a big step towards Fu Qian.
"You're fucked, what are you going to do?" Fu Qian had also been stabbed three or four times on his body. Coupled with yesterday's severe beating, his face was almost unreadable.
"I will clean up your mouth today."
Li Hao gritted his teeth and cursed. He covered the seven-hole machete on his shoulder with one hand to prevent him from hurting him a second time. With the other hand, he rotated the blade and slashed at Fu Qian.
The difference is that when he cut Fu Qian this time, Li Hao did not go for the vital parts, but specifically cut at places with a lot of flesh and few arteries, such as the buttocks, thigh roots, and back. These places suffered.
"Stop fighting, don't fucking fight."
Fu Qian moved his hands up and down and ran with his legs, wailing at the same time. Li Hao was chasing after him. The two of them ran around the parking lot for a short half circle. Fu Qian had an idea and got directly under a Hummer. ,.
"Come on, come out." Li Hao squatted on the ground and stabbed him with a knife.
"I'm not going out, Niu B, come in." Fu Qian climbed under the car and asked.
"Look at you, you're such a badass." Li Hao was speechless.
"What's wrong with me? You're going to fight me forever." Fu Qian squinted and stepped back.
"hehe."
Li Hao looked at Fu Qian's dead look and grinned helplessly with joy.
"What are you laughing at?"
"You go to the fucking hospital, I won't hit you."
Li Hao stood up and said something, threw away the knife, turned around and left. Fu Qian glanced around and saw that Li Haozhen was gone before crawling outside.
Three minutes later, Jin Beibei, who had two crosses on his leg, supported Laoxian, whose back was already torn and bruised, and whose schoolbag had fallen off, and limped into the van. Li Hao covered his head and drove, and the van shook. He rushed to the hospital in a daze.