Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and He Zaizai had already been discharged from the hospital. He was still doing whatever he had to do with his head full of baggage. He did not deliberately avoid Shen Haidong, nor did he take the initiative to talk about sex.
It was around six o'clock that night and it was already dark.
He Zai Zai was going to a friend's house to give him a gift. It wasn't about getting married, giving birth to a baby, or other happy events. He had a friend who started a small game, mainly playing Pai Gow. The amount wasn't very big. Come support and play a few token games.
When he first arrived downstairs at his friend's house, He Zaizai's phone suddenly rang.
"Hello, I'm Guan Rui."
"Ah, I know what's going on."
He Zaizai asked.
"Do you know where Shen Haidongman is looking for you?"
Guan Rui said.
"I heard that it's nothing, but he's screaming in fear, and I don't want to pay attention to him."
He Zaizai replied without taking it seriously.
"You'd better hide away. He's a bit evil and aggressive. He even dares to punch an electric fan with his finger. Is that an ordinary cannon?"
Guan Rui persuaded.
"Because of him, I won't go out. If he wants to look for it, let him look for it."
He Zaizai said calmly.
"Okay, I'll just tell you that you have something in mind."
Guan Rui reminded me.
"I see."
After saying that, the two of them hung up the phone. He Zaizi blinked his eyes and felt that he was not so confident. Then he went home and got a single gun, which is the kind of iron gun that can only shoot one bullet and has no shuttle. , the structure of the gun body is very simple, so it is useless after one use.
With this toy in his arms, He Zai Zai carried his bag and went to the card game. After entering the room and exchanging greetings, he got on the table and started playing Pai Gow. But today his idea was very bad and he didn't After a while, I lost more than 5,000 yuan.
Two hours later, it was freezing cold outside the house.
Brothers Shen Hailang and Shen Haidong, wearing down jackets, led them slowly to the foot of the residential building in Paiju.
"Tap tap tap!"
A few minutes later, a skinny monkey-like man ran downstairs, opened his mouth and said, "Here we are, playing Pai Gow upstairs."
"Pooh,."
Shen Haidong spat, took out the sawed-off five-shot series from the pocket of his down jacket, and said through gritted teeth: "Let's go."
"Be careful."
Shen Hailang didn't follow him, but gave him some instructions.
As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Haidong had already rushed upstairs.
"Bang."
With a kick, the unclosed security door was kicked open. Shen Haidong rushed into the house with five rounds of bullets, curled his lips and shouted at the table: "Look up, He Zai Zai."
"Uh-huh."
When everyone turned around, He Zaizai was stunned and raised the table with his right arm.
"Wow."
The table was overturned, and messy playing cards were flying in the air.
"Kang,."
Shen Haidong raised his hand and shot.
"Pfft,."
The table board was pushed horizontally for half a meter by the bullet and stuck to He Zai Zai's body. Then the bullets dried through the plywood. A cloud of blood mist suddenly burst out from He Zai Zai's body, and then he fell to the ground.
"Hula la."
The gamblers dispersed.
"My legs were chopped off by me."
Shen Haidong roared angrily, and the people behind him drew out their knives, rushed forward, and started chopping with clattering knives.
He Zaizai's body was pressed against the table board, blocking many knives, but he was severely slashed at the root of his thigh, and the blade of the knife was cut directly into the depth of a finger.
"boom,."
Gunshots rang out again, and a person next to He Zai Zai fell to the ground on the spot. Everyone was stunned and immediately dispersed.
"flap,."
He Zaizai jumped up and ran away.
"Hang."
The wall peeled off and cement fragments flew everywhere. This was Shen Haidong's second shot, which hit He Zaizai's leg but hit the corner of the wall.
"Bang."
The door to the back room was kicked open by He Zaizai, and then quickly closed.
There was only one window in the house, but it was blocked by iron bars. After He Zaizai entered the house, he locked the iron door and shut himself in.
"Fuck. Mom, He Zai Zai, if you are a warrior, come out."
Shen Haidong chased to the door and pushed the iron door twice with his hand, but it did not open.
At this moment, he felt very unwilling, because when the first shot was fired, there was a table board blocking it, and he did not see He Zaizai being shot. Therefore, if he just left like this, with Shen Haidong's character, he would never do it. of.
Inside the house, He Zaizai fell to the ground, gasping for air, gritting his teeth and asked: "Shen Haidong, are you finished?"
"Fuck you, come out."
Shen Haidong kicked the iron door loudly.
"Okay, you're done, aren't you? If you're really awesome, let's not report the crime. Today, I'll call someone to give you a good fight."
He Zaizai clutched his stomach and gritted his teeth.
"You scream, I want to run, I am your son."
Shen Haidong said nonchalantly.
inside the house.
He Zaizai took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Xiang Hui and the eldest prince. When he lowered his head, he saw that his stomach was full of small eyes and his intestines hurt so much.
At the same time, Shen Haidong was not idle either. He called Shen Hailang and opened his mouth and said: "He has called someone."
"You do your thing. I will stop anyone who comes today."
Shen Hailang replied with a sullen face and hung up the phone directly.
Half an hour later, more than forty people came to the Shengshi Huating. Vehicles blocked the stairwell, and Shen Hailang sat on the front of the vehicle without saying a word.
"Shua, shua,."
In the distance, the headlights lit up one after another.
A Mercedes-Benz C200, blocking the car plate, just like an arrow from a string, darted over simply and rudely.
"Creak, creak."
A trolley stopped by the roadside. Shen Hailang stood up, licked his lips and said, "Here we come."
"Hula la."
There were more than 40 people here, carrying pickaxe handles and knives, and rushed over directly, not wanting to let the incoming convoy get off.
"Bang."
The door of the Mercedes-Benz C200 was pushed open. Xiang Hui didn't even turn off the engine. He was only wearing a half-sleeved T-shirt. He grabbed a baseball bat from the back seat, jumped out of the car, swung it and threw it.
“Crack,,.”
There was a crisp sound, and the young man running at the front tilted his chin.
"Bang."
The eldest prince got out of the car, slammed the car door, and held a half-meter-long single-barreled shotgun in his hand. With squinty eyes, he suddenly roared: "Come on, fuck. Your mother,,,, is the one calling the number?" ,,Stand forward,."
"You're bragging B, you can get in."
Shen Hailang stood at the front of the car and shouted, and also took out five consecutive rounds.
"Fuck you. Mom, I'm going to tell you what I'm going to say. Get out of my way."
Xiang Hui carried the baseball bat and walked forward without any nonsense.
"You fucking leave, let me see." Shen Hailang said with his eyes wide open.
"Mo Ji, your mother is a B, the eldest prince, kill him for me."
Xiang Hui pointed at the waves and said without any pause.
"Hang, huh."
The low sound of gunshots pierced the night sky. When Shen Hailang lowered his head, N small eyes appeared on the roof of the car.
"Bang."
Xiang Hui reached out and grabbed a young man with two baseball bats in his hand. After knocking him down, he shouted loudly and asked: "Tell me, how dare you have the courage to fuck with our Xiang family in H City."
"Boom, boom, boom."
Three sticks were swung down, and the young man's arms were hunched over.