After we entered the house, the people downstairs blocked the door with long guns and cannons.
"Brother You!!"
"Brother You!"
Seven or eight people had their guns pointed at our backs and surrounded the door tightly.
"Xiang Nan! What do you want to do?"
Zhan Tianyou came out, pointed at me, and asked with his lips pursed.
"Zhan Tianyou, you did a lot of things that damaged the basket, but I didn't care about you. Do you know why?!"
I stood there, raised my head and asked him.
Zhan Tianyou looked at me without saying a word.
"You are at the same level as me! In fact, you are a little earlier than me and my eldest brother! So, if I want to touch you, it is my eldest brother who will be in trouble. Do you understand?"
I gritted my teeth and asked again.
"hehe!"
Zhan Tianyou grinned.
Fatty Dai stood in the middle, his head slightly lowered, listening to our conversation, every word felt like a needle pricking his heart.
"Xiang Nan! Do you think you are different from me?" Zhan Tianyou took a step forward and asked.
"Is it the same?"
"You're just the same dick! If it were you, standing in my position, you'd do it much better than me! Do you believe it?"
Zhan Tianyou clenched his fists and roared.
"Fuck you!"
With red eyes, I picked up the thorn, rushed towards Zhan Tianyou, and shouted: "No one can do anything!!"
"Snapped!!"
Zhan Tianyou took the gun and put it directly on the back of Fatty Dai's head. He stared at me and shouted, "What will I do with you? Ah! Xiang Nan?! Move a little and let me see!"
I stopped immediately.
"I have seven or eight people, and you also have seven or eight people! Let's hug each other! I don't believe it, you can stand even after I die!! Mr. Dai can still stand!"
Zhan Tianyou shouted again.
"Don't move, fuck you!!"
Jiang Jing had five consecutive rounds on his shoulder, curled his lips, and kept poking the forehead of Zhan Tianyou's side with the gun.
"Nannan, don't move!"
Fatty Dai waved his hand at me, turned around, ignored the pistol on his head, poked Zhan Tianyou's chest with his finger and asked: "Come on, shoot!"
"Brother, come with me!!!" Zhan Tianyou gasped and replied.
"Snapped!!"
Fatty Dai suddenly raised his arm, slapped Zhan Tianyou on the face, and then shouted: "I told you to shoot! Shoot!"
"flap!"
Zhan Tianyou staggered and took a step sideways, his palms trembling, the muzzle of his gun waveringly pointed at Fatty Dai's head, and he shouted hysterically: "Don't force me! Don't force me to go further and further, brother!"
"I let you shoot!!"
"me!!"
Zhan Tianyou's palms were covered with sweat. He looked at the deeper and deeper wrinkles on Fatty Dai's face. He gritted his teeth and slowly pulled the trigger with his finger, but he just didn't have the courage to pull the trigger!
"Fuck you, how dare you!!"
I picked up the military thorn and was about to stab it through.
"Snapped!"
Fatty Dai stopped me with his hand, stared at me and said, "Brother, you are not old enough yet to ask you to clean up the house for me!"
I was suddenly startled.
The downstairs suddenly lit up, with a dazzling light, and ten luxury cars were parked at the door. Two middle-aged people walked upstairs with their hands behind their backs, followed by a dozen strong men, including the youngest.
He is twenty-six or seven years old.
When Fatty Dai turned his head to look at Zhan Tianyou again, there was no emotion on his face.
"God bless you! You still don't understand. When I am soft-hearted, you can do anything! But when I don't approve of you, you can't do anything! The little energy you have is nothing in my eyes.
no!!"
Fatty Dai pointed at Zhan Tianyou's chest and shouted in a loud voice.
Zhan Tianyou was stunned.
"Haha!! Domineering!"
Laughter came from the door, and a middle-aged man with a fair face, gold-rimmed glasses, and an Armani windbreaker walked in with his hands behind his back.
"Whoosh!"
I suddenly looked towards the door.
Next to the gold-rimmed glasses, there was a middle-aged man standing. He was relatively short but strong, with hair close to his scalp and dark skin.
After seeing these two people, I was stunned and dumbfounded.
"You said, you have to let us come over to handle this matter in your own home! How embarrassing it is!"
The short middle-aged man lit a cigarette, held it in his mouth, turned around and spit, looked at the people on Zhan Tianyou's side, and asked with a smile: "What are you holding here, a gun?"
The man was immediately stunned.
"Come on, can you see what I'm doing?"
The middle-aged man smiled, turned slowly, turned around, took a black and shiny 85-style short micro punch from the hands of the strong man behind him, and then put it directly on the man's head, and asked with a smile:
"Guess this is true or not!!"
Zhan Tianyou, who was holding five rounds of bullets, immediately shut up, looked at the middle-aged man with sweat on his forehead, and said nothing.
"Crash?"
The middle-aged man licked his lips and asked again.
"....!"
Everyone in the room was speechless, but I was still shocked by the sudden appearance of these two people.
"Long time no see, friend!"
A middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses walked up to me with his hands behind his back and said hello with a smile.
"Why is it you?" I opened my mouth for a long time, then swallowed and asked.
.......
"You still have a hand??"
Zhan Tianyou looked at everyone in disbelief, took a step back with his gun, and asked Fatty Dai.
"Crash!!"
Fatty Dai took off his belt, looked at Zhan Tianyou expressionlessly and said, "I have so many tricks, I can't even remember them clearly!!"
Zhan Tianyou was stunned.
"Put the gun down!"
Fatty Dai folded up his belt, put his head down, rolled up his sleeves, walked forward, and said expressionlessly.
"Don't come here!!"
Zhan Tianyou's eyes kept drifting around, and his back was already leaning against the wall!
"Wow!"
A strong man behind gold-rimmed glasses pulled out a pistol, and Tong Gang and Hu Ke also pulled out pistols.
Three guns were pointed at Zhan Tianyou.
"Don't fucking move! I'm just going to see if he dares to shoot me!"
Fatty Dai roared angrily, picked up the belt, and whipped him over.
"Snapped!"
Zhan Tianyou's face felt hot.
"!! Do you have the guts to shoot in front of me?!"
Lao Dai roared with red eyes, and then pulled down the belt. The clip hit Zhan Tianyou's hand. He raised his arm to block it, but he didn't fire!
"In my eyes, you are always just a child! Fuck you, mom! You make me feel chilled, I will deal with you at any time!"
Fatty Dai had tears in his eyes, his rickety body was twisting the belt, and every move seemed to use up all his strength.
Zhan Tianyou was holding the gun. He was nearly 1.9 meters tall and gritted his teeth. He didn't fight back or shoot. He just leaned against the wall and blocked it with his arms, but his face was already covered in blood.
No one on Zhan Tianyou's side dared to take action. We all watched quietly and no one said a word!!
"Mr. Dai, you are really impatient!"
The man with gold-rimmed glasses opened his mouth and said.
"Who are they?"
The old immortal lay next to my ear and asked.
"One is called Qian Mingtang, and the other is Lao Pao! We were in the special high-level section of the detention center together!" I was still shocked inside, feeling that every move of Pang Pang was so confusing.