The manic youth and excess energy were suddenly released at this moment. Many members of the Yu Club smashed wildly and sweated to their heart's content. However, they could only smash the windshield and windows of the large truck. The other parts were not made of steel or steel.
Iron is not so easy to break, so there are only a few dents and scratches. On the other hand, the doors, windows and office facilities on the second floor were all damaged and the place was in a mess.
The leader of Qinglong Hall, He Dagang, saw that those big trucks were only superficially damaged, and couldn't help but frown. The truck that hit Brother Yu's car that day was the truck of this company. If they weren't all smashed, how could he be relieved of his hatred? He searched the courtyard for a while.
, when he saw the huge loader in the northeast corner, he had an idea and shouted loudly: "Smelly old Qi, come here quickly..."
Following the shouting, a short boy ran over quickly and asked: "Brother Gang, what do you want from me?"
He Dagang asked: "Don't you have a loader at home?"
"Yeah, what's the matter?" Stinky Old Seven looked over, "Hey, there's one here too."
"Do you know how to drive?"
"Yes."
He Dagang cursed: "Idiot, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and drive over and smash all those trucks with this..."
Stinky Old Qi slapped his forehead, "Yeah, why didn't I think that hitting the truck with a loader would be fun, I'll go there right now."
He Dagang whistled twice more. This was an order to retreat and assemble. It had been discussed before. Many members of the feather club heard the signal and passed it to each other, "Gather, get out quickly."
"Hurry over there..."
The members of the feather club rushed to the opposite side of the hall leader and arranged in a well-trained manner. Each team reported their numbers and the team leader counted the number of people. Except for the third team's stinky old Qi who was not listed, the rest of the members were assembled.
After each squad leader reported, He Dagang ordered: "The mission is basically completed. The rest will be carried out by me and Stinky Old Seven. Please pay attention to all squads. You should retreat immediately."
In the feather club, there were a mountain of military orders. The members did not dare to neglect. Under the leadership of each team leader, they ran out of the gate in an orderly manner, got on their bicycles and left quickly. They disappeared without a trace in an instant. They came and left so quickly.
Also fast.
At this time, Smelly Lao Qi had already hurried to the northeast corner, got on the car nimbly, started the huge thing very skillfully, turned around and drove forward five or six meters, raised the heavy bucket in front, and then suddenly dropped it, "
With a bang, the cab of the nearest large flat-top truck was smashed flat, only half its original height.
Not far away, He Dagang waved his arms excitedly and shouted "Hello". He shouted loudly: "This one is fine. Let's change another one and smash it. Just flatten the cab..." Yes, the most valuable thing about large trucks
It's the cab. If this is destroyed, the whole car will be useless.
The forklift rumbled back and forth, as if a crazy iron giant smashed the cabs of large trucks. After a while, more than ten large trucks were smashed and scrapped. The smelly old seven who controlled the forklift looked at
The hall master, seeing the hall master pointing his hand towards the second floor, he nodded in understanding and increased his power to drive the forklift over.
A loud bang was heard, the walls collapsed, bricks and stones were scattered, and dust filled the air. The front half of the forklift penetrated into the building, as if embedded in it, which was shocking.
Stinky Lao Qi pushed open the car door, jumped, landed on the ground, and quickly ran to He Dagang's side, "Brother Gang, it's done."
He Dagang praised, "Well done," and the two ran out of the courtyard, got on their motorcycles and sped off.
At the same time, Hu Zhou, the leader of the White Tiger Hall, led more than a hundred people to the city's famous Zuixiaoyao nightclub. Everyone also wore black stockings and held steel pipes, and broke into the nightclub in a dark manner.
Inside the luxurious nightclub, the lights flickered and slutty music floated. Men in suits and ties were accompanied by women in scantily clad clothes, chattering and enjoying themselves. Suddenly, seeing so many thugs pouring in, they all turned pale with fear.
, screaming, "Ah...what's going on?"
"Oh my god, who are they...ah..."
Hu Zhou, who was leading the way, shouted: "Anyone who doesn't want to be beaten, get out of here!"
Many guests ran toward the door in horror, scrambling to escape. Tables and chairs were knocked over, and countless shoes were knocked off.
Seeing so many thugs breaking in, the four big men looked shocked and walked over quickly. When they got closer, they sternly questioned the one who was pretending to be brave, "What do you want to do? You know who is the boss of this place?"
Who are you, this is Mr. Wen Qi’s place, you dare to come over and make trouble?"
"Fuck you!" Hu Zhou swung the steel pipe and knocked the opponent to the ground. He waved his hand and shouted loudly: "Smash it hard..."
This guy was so fierce that the other three big men watching the scene were so frightened that they turned around and ran away. However, they were surrounded by many members of the White Tiger Hall. The steel pipes fell like raindrops, making them scream and sway down.
As the leader of the hall, Hu Zhou loudly ordered, "One detachment will smash here, and the other detachments will follow me upstairs to smash, and catch that guy Yang Juji..." He led many of his men and ran upstairs.
The members of the first team scattered in all directions. Someone ran to the bar, swung the steel pipe and smashed it against the expensive wine, making a crisp sound. Glass fragments flew, drinks of various colors flowed, and the rich aroma of wine filled the air. Someone smashed the stereo
, flashing lights, and some people picked up chairs and threw them at the huge screen, destroying the large screen worth hundreds of thousands, using their destructive capabilities as much as possible...
Yang Juji, general manager of the nightclub, was a cunning man. He was upstairs and came out of the office when he heard the noise. After seeing many thugs at the stairway, he hurriedly ran upstairs and called his brother-in-law. When the call was answered, he was furious.
Panting, he said: "Brother-in-law, it's not good."
Wen Laoqi was shocked and asked quickly: "What's the matter?"
"Someone is coming to cause trouble. There are many people...send someone over quickly."
Wen Laoqi was furious, "Damn you, there are still people who dare to come and destroy my place. I'm really impatient. Don't worry, I'll send someone over right away."
"Hurry up."
Yang Juji hurriedly hung up the phone. Hearing the roar from below, he wanted to arrest him. Hearing someone rushing upstairs, he was so frightened that he jumped out of the second floor window in a hurry. When he landed, he injured his ankle, which was painful.
He grinned, limped to his car, opened the door and got into the Toyota sedan, started the car and ran away like a lost dog.
The entire Zuixiaoyao Nightclub was filled with the sound of blows, "Bang, bang, bang..." The facilities on all floors were damaged. The smashing lasted for fifteen minutes. Hu Zhou whistled twice in a row, and many members of the White Tiger Hall ran down from each floor.