Chapter two hundred and seventy-five, the wind rises and takes a bath!
Menmen raised his hand and ran towards the opponent to grab him at two points. He did catch his wrist, but not his crotch, which directly gave the opponent a chance to fight back.
"Uh-huh."
The knife on Menmen's head was pulled out across his face. Menmen shrunk his neck and tore at the young man he was holding. He suddenly spun around in a circle. The knife flew over Menmen's head. He lost his balance and the young man he was holding was facing each other. He fell down and sat on the ground.
Everyone swarmed forward, raised their hands to block their heads, and with a tearing sound, their arms opened instantly.
"Hold."
Menmen felt a coldness in his arms. He grabbed the knife-wielding young man's arm with his backhand and pulled it down hard. The man jumped directly on him. The two of them instantly started wrestling on the ground. It could be seen at this time that when he was a child, What is the difference between someone who grew up drinking milk and someone who grew up drinking soy milk?
Menmen didn't look like a muscular man, but he was very strong. He turned over and pressed on the young man, staring at his eyes, forgetting that there was someone behind him, pulling his hair with both hands, and knocking him to the doorstep. Three times, the blood turned red on the black snow at the door a few seconds later
"Hula la."
At this time, Li Bo and his men ran out. A group of people surrounded the door, beating and kicking him until he was knocked to the ground.
"You're quite flexible. You can jump high." Li Bo walked at the front, while others helped the young man who was hit on the head and surrounded the door.
"Don't talk nonsense, what do you want?" Menmen wiped the blood on his arm, raised his head and asked.
"Can I punish you?" Li Bo shook his neck and asked bluntly.
"Then come on, keep an eye on that piece." Menmen immediately took off his bathrobe and stood shirtless outside in a temperature of more than ten degrees below zero.
"Fuck you, Mom, pick him up for me." Li Bo shouted.
As soon as he finished shouting, two or three young men next to him grabbed the door by the neck, pressed his arms, and pushed him against the thick glass window of the bath.
"Where's Li Hao?" Big Neck asked with a sideways glance.
"He's here, don't scare the shit out of you." Menmen replied with a curled lips.
"Aren't you still stubborn?"
Menmen's repeated collisions made Li Bo instantly angry. He pinched the tip of his bayonet and struck Menmen's thigh twice.
"Huhu."
Menmen gasped through his nostrils, gritted his teeth, raised his eyebrows and asked Li Bo: "After the pricking, what else can you do???"
Li Bo was a little confused after hearing what Menmen said.
"Come on, fuck you. Mom, you stabbed me in the heart. I think you have the power of a red rabbit." Menmen scratched his neck and continued to ask.
At this time, Li Bo was caught by the gatekeeper, and he was embarrassed while holding the military thorn.
As for the little innocent Menmen, there was nothing else but just a little bit of urine. He didn't believe that Li Bo had the courage of Zhang Jun. He didn't believe that Li Bo, the boastful braggart, just stabbed him in the heart. .
"You will..." Li Bo was so angry that his whole body was shaking.
"I'm going to kill you. If I dare to stab you, I'm a master. If you can't lift the knife, you're just a basket."
"You think I'm stupid. Is it worth stabbing you to death?" Li Bo said it himself, and he was a little impatient.
"Go away from your mother."
Li Bo turned around angrily, and when he looked back, he saw a young man wearing a complete set of steel rings in his left hand, similar to five rings, which could be held in his hand. The top of the ring had protruding spikes. This toy should be In the Northeast, they are collectively called "hand braces", but they have now been eliminated. They are useless in real fights, but if they are purely used to hit people, they are very lethal.
"Come on, give it to me."
Li Bo grabbed the gloves and said through gritted teeth: "I asked you to scold me."
"Dong,."
A punch hit Menmen's left ribs, which directly caused Menmen's body to collapse.
"Fuck you, mom." Menmen cursed again.
"Still scolding."
Li Bo glared and punched Lieba on the other side of the door again.
"fuck your mother."
"Canopy,."
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In the cold wind of ice and snow, the smell of the New Year has not dissipated. There are red firecrackers and confetti on the ground. At the entrance of Hongtu Bathhouse, many people stop and watch. Li Bo punches directly at the door and digs out his ribs. Without even a beating, he was scolded at every turn.
After a full ** punch, Menmen was completely paralyzed. He endured the pain on the outer window sill outside the glass, but Li Bo was a little scared. Is it a minor injury or a serious injury? It doesn't matter. It's easy to say, but if you are fighting, if something big happens, you won't deserve it at all.
Just because he can't pretend to be angry, he has the courage to do anything, but he definitely doesn't have the courage to kill anyone.
"Why don't you fight?"
Menmen asked, not daring to cover his ribs or even move his arms.
"Remember, we still have a few rounds, and today is not a game." Li Bo took a deep breath, wiped the sweat from his forehead, greeted everyone and said, "Let's go."
The group of people got into the private car with the sign blocked, and then drove away.
As soon as they left, the manager on duty at the bathhouse came over in casual clothes and asked at the door: "Are you okay, buddy?"
"It's okay." Menmen lowered his head, and a stick of blood came out of his nose.
"It's okay." The manager asked again.
"Take a break, take a break." Menmen said a few words in a row, a little confused.
"Shit, Xiao Zhang, go back to the house and get a military coat." The manager called over his shoulder, and then asked at the door: "Report the crime, buddy."
"I won't retaliate."
Menmen said simply.
"Well, there's no point in filing a report. These guys are all from Internet cafes. Where can I catch them?" The manager agreed.
"Do you have a phone? Let me use it."
Menmen endured the pain and tried to hold his nose, but the blood continued to flow wildly.
"Yes, you can use it."
The manager took out the phone without any pause. A minute later, Menmen put on his military coat, sat on the window sill, and dialed two numbers, one for Zhang Weimin and one for me.
Another twenty minutes.
The first fleet has arrived, including a Porsche Cayenne and a top-of-the-range Lexus.
"Bang."
Lao Chen pushed open the car door and rushed out immediately. The other followers were all company employees.
"What's going on?" Lao Chen asked with a livid face.
"How did you come."
Menmen asked with a bit of surprise. Lao Xian and Menmen have one thing in common. It doesn’t matter what they say or do outside, whether they hit others or get beaten. They have never taken the initiative to call home. In their words, It means: "If you dare to hang out, you can afford it. If something happens, you have to go to your parents. That's so damn unpopular."
"Second brother called me, look what you did." Lao Chen cursed excitedly and stretched out his hand to hold the door.
"Didi,."
There was a rapid sound of the horn, and Zhang Weimin hurried over in his white Overbearing. There was only Wei Ran in the car, and the two of them brought two five-guns, because Menmen told him to just start fucking, and they didn't Know whether the person has left or not.
"Hold."
As soon as the car stopped, Wei Ran saw two cars parked in front of him. He thought they were rivals and was about to run down with a gun. Zhang Weimin grabbed him, stretched his neck and said, "Don't move." , it’s Lao Chen.”
"It's him, then don't get out of the car." Wei Ran closed the car door and sat back down.
"stand up."
Lao Chen pulled Menmen and said something.
"What did you say you came for? I'm really convinced." Menmen replied with a red face, feeling very embarrassed.
"Come on, help me lift it up." Lao Chen frowned and turned around to say hello.
"No, I can just walk by myself."
Menmen insisted on leaving by himself. He turned around and saw the boss behind him. He paused and nodded to the two people in the car. Zhang Weimin honked the horn in response, meaning your family is here, so we will leave first.
The group of people came and left just as quickly. In the blink of an eye, the three cars disappeared on the street. What was left behind at the door of the bathhouse was a few pools of scarlet blood, and clothes that could not be taken away before the door of the bathhouse dressing room.
The manager looked at the three cars that had disappeared, and said with his hands behind his back: "Old Chen, who is engaged in building materials, and the great man of Haiyang, this idiot Li Bo has paid for it, and is about to be punished."
Beijing.
In desperation, Lao Xian called his father and went back to the house to pack his things. I also went directly to Lord Wei's room. He and Lao Xian finished having sex last night and came back in the morning. When he opened the door, Haven't woken up yet.
"What's wrong?"
Lord Wei rubbed his eyes and asked me.
"I have to go."
I asked expressionlessly.
"Didn't we agree to go to the Great Wall, the Forbidden City, and the Imperial Tombs for a stroll? Why are we leaving again?" Lord Wei asked in confusion.
"There's something going on at home, I have to go back!" I said quickly.
"Okay, then I'll book you a flight ticket for the evening." Sir Wei nodded when he saw that my expression was wrong.
"I need the current ticket, it's really urgent." I didn't explain, I just said something urgently.
"Fuck, it's so urgent, okay, then I'll call the company's front desk and ask them to book a flight for you, and you can send me your ID number."
"Okay, I'll go back and pack my things first."
"Okay." Sir Wei didn't ask any more questions, nodded, and went back to the house to get dressed.
We booked a flight for the afternoon, and there was still some time before boarding. Sir Wei took us to the hospital in a hurry. I threw some money to Yuanyuan's parents and gave a few instructions. When I felt that it was almost time, I let them go. Sir Alex took us to the airport.
"You were in such a hurry, and you didn't treat me properly." Sir Wei stood in the airport lobby with regret and said, holding my hand.
"There are plenty of opportunities. I'll arrange it for you next time I come back." I nodded and said.
"Okay, let's call." Lord Wei nodded and handed out a lot of specialties. An An picked them up with her hands and said thank you.
"Bye-Bye."
"Bye-Bye."
We waved goodbye, then checked in and passed the security check. Ten minutes later, the three of us boarded the plane back to the city.
Going back has only one purpose.
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