"I really want to know who you are. You are definitely not official people. You are a private armed force. But I really want to know what kind of people can have such an armed force. And then, bloody
There is also a private armed force over there, and your two armed forces are still in a state of hostility, but if you two groups were placed outside, they would definitely be heaven-defying existences, how could they exist?"
"Are you tired of having so many questions?"
Peng Gang smiled at Kuikui and walked to his side.
"We have been helping you train your younger brothers these days. You should thank us."
Having said this, Peng Gang turned around and walked to my side, glanced at me, opened his arms, and hugged me. He changed the topic well. Kuikui is not the kind of person who is ignorant.
It was obvious that he had changed the subject, and he couldn't say anything more. Everyone was hugging him.
We stood here, and in about ten minutes, the big strong man who took the lead appeared. He had big eyes and looked very energetic. Behind him, there were more than 20 men armed to the teeth with guns and live ammunition.
Just standing on the edge, holding a submachine gun in his hand, it is really cool.
The big strong man who took the lead laughed "haha" twice when he saw Peng Gang and the others.
"A meeting gift for you!"
His voice was rough and loud, and he threw the thing wrapped in the clothes in his hand to the ground. I saw a bloody head rolling out.
It's a bit disgusting, but fortunately, I've gotten used to it recently. Peng Gang and the others stared at this head.
Shen Wenzhong, this is the deputy captain of the Bloody Hands team. We have dealt with each other several times before. At first, Peng Gang and the others were chased and dispersed by the Bloody Hands. It was Shen Wenzhong and the Bloody Hands who led separate teams to hunt down Peng Gang.
What I just did with Peng Huajie and the others was not successful, and these days, I have also seen this person with my own eyes. He is a more important and more powerful person in the Bloody Hands Formation, but I didn't expect that now he actually
It became like this.
"Hahahahahaha!"
The bald man laughed again, rushed towards Peng Gang and the others, and ran to their side.
"Brothers, your crippled brother is here, hahaha, hahahaha!"
He laughed happily and hugged the people next to him. Peng Gang and his group were also very happy, chatting and laughing with the cripple. Soon, cripple looked at the few of us.
The boss's eyes widened and he looked at the people next to him without any courtesy at all.
"Who are these people, and why do they bring Boy Scouts with them?"
"It's a long story. Have you brought anything to eat? Let's eat and drink and chat slowly. It's been a long time since we had a good meal!"
"Isn't that necessary, hahaha"
The cripple laughed twice more
"I brought Maotai here. I fucked his uncle, scolded the next door, and prepared all your portions. Okay, let's call the rest of the people out."
The cripple waved his hand and looked very bold.
"Have a good drink. I miss you so much. I'm so numb. It's been so long. It's like I'm looking for a needle in a haystack. Can't you make the signal more obvious?"
Cripple was just about to continue talking when he saw that Peng Gang and the others had stopped speaking, and their expressions had become quite depressed. He frowned, as if he felt something was wrong.
"What's wrong? Where are the people? Call them all."
Peng Gang lit the cigarette from the side and took a few puffs
"It's just us, the other brothers are all gone."
As soon as Peng Gang finished speaking, the atmosphere around him changed obviously. Cripple frowned and stared at us. He looked at us for a long time. He couldn't laugh anymore and just patted us calmly.
patted him on the shoulder
"Let's go, let's go drink. We have to get drunk today. I'll just arrange for them to keep a lookout."
Peng Gang and others nodded, turned around and walked over there. Peng Huajie hugged Hu Hao with one arm and Shen Enci with the other. The group of people walked towards our tent and passed by. He lifted his legs and kicked them.
He kicked the head far away, just like kicking a ball. I looked at this crippled man curiously.
At this time, Kuikui stood next to me, lit a cigarette himself, and handed one to me.
"Sure enough, it's pretty much what I expected. It turns out to be them. I said, who else is so powerful? But I'm very curious about who their opponent is. Is there anyone who can really fight against them."
"Who are they? You know them. You know their identities, right?"
Kuikui nodded.
"They are Shang Sheng's people. As for Peng Gang and Peng Huajie's identity as Zaisheng, I don't know, but I know that bald man, his name is Cripple, and he is very famous in the road. The second head of the family who used to be Shang Sheng is now
I don’t know what position Shang Sheng holds, because the person in charge of Shang Sheng now is no longer a sparrow, but a man named Wang Long, and that man named Wang Long should be in his thirties."
When he said this, Kuikui paused.
"But I think Shang Sheng must have encountered some trouble. Otherwise, this cripple will definitely not be allowed to show up again. It seems that this trouble is not small."
"What happened? What big changes happened? How could such a powerful organization run into trouble?"
Kuikui seemed to say this last sentence himself or to me. I saw a thoughtful expression on his face.
I don’t know why Kuikui is so interested in their affairs. I don’t think it’s anything. Everyone has their own life. This is normal. However, I am very interested in the legends about L city that I have heard before.
interest
"How big is this cripple? I seem to have heard about this man. Suffering is better than a sparrow. Suffering is better than being crippled."
"He is younger than a sparrow, but he must be at least fifty or above. He is definitely not young. At such an old age, and he leads the team himself, Shang Sheng must be in some serious trouble."
"What is Shang Sheng? The underworld? This is not the first time I have heard this name."
Kuikui glanced at me, shook his head, said no more, just turned around and ran over there. Kuikui has lived so many years longer than us, and has been on the road all the time, so he must know more than us, but he
Why don't you say it.
I suddenly felt like I had a hundred thousand whys, which was a bit annoying, so I didn’t ask anymore. Anyway, everything had nothing to do with me, and I would have nothing to do with it for eight lifetimes. Of course, I just felt that later, reality came out.
He slapped me and told me that what I felt was just a perception and not true.
