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Chapter two hundred and seventy-eight when the restless blood ignites

Inside the house, the people brought by the rich friend were beaten and kicked by Li Shuishui and others and were trapped under the wall. They all squatted down with their heads in their hands.

I looked at my rich friend, and he was also looking at me, just sitting opposite each other.

"I'll go down."

Li Hao put his hands on his hips and spit, turned to me and said.

"Um."

I lowered my head to smoke a cigarette and nodded.

Then Li Hao walked out of the private room alone. The manager and security guards were at the door, and many people gathered around him.

"Brother, if you do this, I will have to report it." The manager frowned and said.

"Can I be sentenced to death for stabbing someone?" Li Hao asked, holding his neck.

The manager was immediately choked.

"I have no money to pay for the damage from the first floor to the fourth floor. Please help me calculate how many years the court can sentence me." Li Hao asked again.

The manager still said nothing.

"Hold."

Li Hao glanced at him, turned around and left without saying a word.

Half an hour later, on the steps downstairs, Li Hao hugged his shoulders and pinched a three-edged military thorn in his right hand. Jin Beibei and Zhang Ben stood next to him. No one got out of the taxi, and they all waited quietly. ,.

What's interesting is that so far, the police station has not received any reports.

"Didi,."

In the distance, car headlights were on, and rows of motorcades were flashing and rushing, turning and rushing towards them.

"Everyone, get off the bus,,."

Jin Beibei jumped down the steps in an instant, pulled her neck and shouted.

"Bang, dang, dang,."

The doors of thirteen or four taxis were pushed open at the same time, and the sixty or so waiting young men inside poured out carrying pickaxe handles and knives.

"Cough, snap,."

Li Hao turned around and spat, then walked down with the triangular spur in his hand. He called to his people and said: "Fuck you. You can't even let them get off the car. I'll disperse them in one round." "

"Done,,."

Zhang Ben, wearing white gloves and carrying the handle of a pickaxe, shouted and rushed to the front of the crowd in an instant.

There were four or five cars on the opposite side, and they were almost at the entrance of the hotel. The person sitting in the first car saw the people rushing towards them in front of them, and said in a daze: "Back up, back up."

"Fuck you, get out of the car quickly, or you won't be able to get off."

The man in the back seat yelled something with a baseball bat, pushed open the door and rushed down.

"The tent, clatter."

Zhang Ben's pickaxe violently smashed down on the windshield on the opposite side. The glass particles instantly flew everywhere. The people following him surrounded the car in a blink of an eye. They all stretched out their right feet and kicked the door, and then swung it. He picked up the weapon in his hand and started smashing it wildly.

For a moment, the sound of hard objects colliding resounded throughout the street, and the alarms of several cars sounded at the same time. The ground was covered with splashing glass particles. After the glass was smashed, various machetes and pickaxe handles were thrown into the car. A sharp stab.

Jin Beibei pulled the hair of the young man in the passenger seat of the first car, pulled half of his head out, and chopped it off one after another with the knife. The man struggled desperately, and a lock of hair was lost by Jin Beibei, and he picked up the big The circlip struck the back of Jin Beibei's hand.

"I, you, mom, can't call you dad, right?"

Jin Beibei's eyes suddenly turned red. He pulled the door hard twice and finally opened it. The driver let out an instinctive roar of fear. He didn't even look at Jin Beibei and stabbed him forward with a knife. Jin Beibei didn't even think about it for a moment. Dare to step forward, because this person can easily stab him to death by mistake.

"Get off."

Zhang Ben walked around the front of the car, pushed Jin Beibei away, held the handle of the pickaxe tightly with both hands, and suddenly started swinging it horizontally.

"Canopy, bang."

The handle of the pickaxe instantly smashed the young man's chin, and the man rolled his eyes. Jin Beibei stepped forward and chopped his head twice more.

On the other side, war criminal Li Hao once again used facts to prove what an animal is and what a technical desperado is.

Because the last car was a little far away from our position, when people rushed over, two people in this car had already jumped out, but the first person to receive them was Li Hao's military assassin.

"Canopy."

Li Hao's body was like a cannonball, hitting the person who had just gotten out of the car. His knee hit his chin roughly, and directly pushed him against the glass of the back seat. Before he could react, his thigh hit him in the blink of an eye. With three cuts, blood spurted out along the grooved pole.

"Snapped."

Li Hao moved his left hand to the right and his right leg to the left, crossing each other up and down. The young man stumbled with a thud. Li Hao grabbed the man's left wrist with his left hand, stepped on his armpit and lifted it up hard. His arm was dislocated with a loud bang. A sound was heard, accompanied by the young man's howl.

"Fuck."

The other person took a pickaxe handle and turned around and ran away without even getting into the car. The driver stepped on the accelerator and the front of the car went out diagonally. He honked the horn wildly and began to flee wildly from left to right.

As long as one person runs away in a group fight, it will form a chain reaction. Whether it is our side or the opponent's side, the principle is the same. Of course, a few iron rods will definitely not leave, but Fuyou's iron rods will all upstairs,.

As soon as Li Hao's car ran away, the remaining three cars also started to run away immediately. Each driver's face was covered with blood, and his neck collar was covered with glass debris. He shrank his head and stepped on the accelerator. Run forward.

All the people on our side dispersed and watched the four deformed cars disappear into the night, leaving only various scarlet bloodstains and vehicle fragments on the ground. When Li Hao turned around, he took off an arm. The young man also disappeared, leaving only the handle of the pickaxe rolling on the ground with a clattering sound.

The first wave, retreat in one round.

Before Li Hao could take a breath, more than a dozen private cars came from a distance, oh, to be precise, they were agricultural vehicles, with three wheels, dump trucks, everything.

At first, the people on our side thought they were the enemy, so they rushed forward with weapons in hand, but before they could take action, Li Hao shouted: "One of our own."

"Uh-huh."

Pete Lee rolled down the Wrangler's car window and shouted at Li Hao: "Fuck, it's done."

"Change the place, go to Jiangqiao, they still have people coming." Li Hao quickly replied.

When Peter Lee heard this, he immediately got out of the car and shouted to the dozens of strong men from Lijiatun behind him: "Leave two cars behind, and the rest will follow Haozi."

"Then what are you doing here?"

Li Hao asked puzzledly.

"I have my uses. Don't worry about it. Just take the people away." Pete Lee waved his hand and replied.

Li Hao nodded and didn't ask any more questions. He turned around and shouted to Jin Beibei and Zhang Ben: "Change the place and go to Jiangqiao. The riot squad will definitely be here soon."

"Hula la."

Everyone piled into the taxi again, and Li Hao got into the lead car and led the team towards Jiangqiao.

There were still three cars left on Pete Lee's side, and the rest of the people followed Li Hao. He sat in the car and shouted to the other two cars: "See these two intersections, one person can take them." On the other hand, SIR is here and calls me."

After he finished speaking, two other cars were directly blocked at the intersection. Then he drove the car to the entrance of the hotel, but did not go upstairs. He directly edited a text message for me and said: "Don't control yourself upstairs. What should I do?" How about it, I’ll fucking support you down there.”

After sending the text message, Peter Lee got out of the car immediately, stood at the door and shouted: "Is Zhang Bin here? Come out."

After shouting three times in a row, the manager ran out in confusion. When he saw Peter Lee, he was stunned and asked in confusion: "Second brother, why are you here?"

"I've said hello to my friend and uncle inside, please don't get involved with our family, and don't report the crime." Peter Lee lit a cigarette and said slowly.

"We won't report the crime, the customer will do so," the manager said with sweat dripping from his forehead.

"Then you don't have to worry about it." After Pete Lee said that, he spread his legs, raised his knife, and immediately sat down on the cold steps, blocking the door alone.

inside the house.

"Beep bell bell."

"Didi."

My rich friend's cell phone and mine rang at the same time, and he picked up first.

"Hey, brother, no, there are too many people. We didn't even get out of the car, but one of my buddies was fucked and chopped on the neck. He couldn't stop bleeding." The person on the phone was crying. said.

The rich friend was silent for a few seconds, then gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I understand."

On the other end, I glanced at Peter Lee's text message and handed the phone to Lao Xian for a look. He returned the phone to me without saying a word, turned around and ran downstairs.

"Do you have any other tricks?" I pointed at my rich friend and asked.

"." He stared at me and sat motionless.

"If there is no one, just say something. I can call you. Today I have to beat your skills." I threw the phone on the table and continued to look at my rich friend and said.

The rich friend's palms were trembling, and he was about to take a sip from the tea cup on the table. Who would have thought that as soon as he raised his hand, Li Shuishui swung the muzzle of his five-shot gun, and the glass fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

A few seconds later, Qin Wantian's rich friend, who had not asked for help in six or seven years, sent a text message on his mobile phone. It was very simple.

"Brother, I'm in Century Doulao and I can't get out."

Qin Wantian from Dynasty Rich received a text message from a wealthy friend, thought for a moment, and said to the people waiting next to him: "Get your guns, go downstairs and wait. I'll call you and go to Jiangbei."

"okay."

Several people immediately nodded in agreement and then left.

Qin Wantian sat at a desk about two meters wide and edited a text message, then sent it to Fatty Dai.

"I want to go to Jiangbei."

"Beep bell bell,."

Five seconds later, Fatty Dai called directly and asked bluntly: "What do you mean, Tian'er, you are so old, you still want to be the leader of H City, I tell you clearly, if you really want to If you want to be the first one to disobey me, hehe."

On the other side, on the Jiangqiao, Li Hao has arrived with his motorcade. He is standing next to the taxi and talking to Jin Beibei.

At the Jiangqiao entrance in the urban area, four or five private cars were also rushing to Jiangbei. In this car sat the most brainless pretentious element in human history, Li Bo.

The car was going faster and faster, and Li Bo felt very uneasy. This time, he was getting too serious. Because of his pretense, even the BOSS was involved. He couldn't escape a beating when he went back. Thinking of this, he was still fast. I urged the driver a few words.

Soon, as soon as the car got off Jiangqiao, Li Bo saw many cars waiting in front of him.

At the same time, Li Hao also saw a lot of cars coming from the opposite side, which showed Brother Hao's amazing wisdom.

"Hey, master, please press the horn twice and turn down the headlights." Li Hao said quickly.

"oh."

The driver was confused for a moment. Li Hao became anxious and shouted to Jin Beibei: "Press."

"Didi."

Without even thinking about it, Jin Beibei stretched out her hand and honked the horn twice. Then Li Hao turned around and walked behind the car, bent down and hid.

"Fuck, you're one of my own, you scared me. Drive over, form a team, and let's go there together. I have to touch Xiangnan tonight." Li Bo saw the headlights of the car on the opposite side flashing and listened to the horn. The sound sounded, he narrowed his ignorant eyes, paused for two seconds, and bared his teeth and commanded.

When the driver heard what Li Bo said, he stepped on the accelerator and drove over. This book was first published on 17K Novel Network. Read the original content immediately!


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