Saying this makes people's blood boil, and everyone who comes out to hang out hopes to have such a group of brothers who care about each other.
But for some people, when it comes to the final moment of life and death, let alone brothers, even parents are willing to give up, let alone brothers on the road?
Therefore, you can't blame those gangsters who abandoned the tattooed men. After all, they are just ordinary gangsters.
Seeing all his brothers running away, the tattooed man felt helpless and lonely. At this time, he saw Ye Zihao slowly walking towards him.
As a result, he was so frightened that he had to urinate.
I saw that his dark jeans were suddenly wet, and a light yellow liquid flowed out from the soles of his feet. His entire face was pale, as if he had experienced a serious illness.
"You...what do you want to do?"
The tattooed man had a panicked expression on his face. He sat on the ground, but moved his body back as hard as he could.
Soon, he was forced into a corner with no way to escape.
"Brother, you have such little ability, but you still dare to come out to collect protection money? Do you feel blushing?" Ye Zihao sneered and said sarcastically.
"I...I, I!"
Suddenly, the tattooed man was speechless.
He knew that he was no match for Ye Zihao, so even though he felt aggrieved in his heart, he did not dare to say a word of dissatisfaction.
But at this time, what was before him was, how could he escape by himself?
escape?
I guess I can’t escape!
beg for mercy?
This guy is so cruel, will he let me go?
Just when he was feeling desperate, someone at the scene suddenly shouted loudly, "Fuck you! I finally found you ugly monster."
Forehead?
At this time, the tattooed man's expression was startled. He saw someone rushing to the scene with a group of people, and angrily walked towards Lu Huimin. The person in the leader actually knew him.
Ha ha!
I...my rescuers are here!
The tattooed man was very excited.
At this time, he shouted loudly to the man and said: "Brother! Help me! Help!"
Forehead?
The man's expression was startled, and then he looked in the direction of the sound source and saw a man asking for help, and this man turned out to be someone he knew...a rat!
However, the mouse seemed to have been beaten, and the man who hit him was facing away from him, so he couldn't see his appearance clearly for a while.
Despite this, the man still felt that the figure from behind was somewhat familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.
"Mouse! Tell me, who the hell beat you? I will definitely seek justice for you."
The man had a righteous expression on his face and patted his chest in assurance.
"Just...just him! It's this bastard!"
The tattooed man pointed angrily at Ye Zihao and cursed angrily.
"He? Hey! Brat, turn around and let me see what you're like! Hurry up!"
The man scolded him with an arrogant look.
At this time, Ye Zihao calmed down, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said lightly, "Brother! What did you just say?"
result!
After he turned around, the man immediately turned pale with fright.
Nima?
How...could...it be him?
In an instant, the man was shocked.
In fact, this man was none other than the drunkard who was taught a lesson in the hotel before.
After being taught a lesson, he felt pent-up anger, so he could only vent his anger to Lu Huimin. Through inquiring, he found out that Lu Huimin was setting up a stall in the snack street, so he planned to bring people over to destroy the place.
Who knew Ye Zihao was here?
What's even more frightening is that just now I spoke very arrogantly, calling people names like dogs.
Nima!
Why is my life so hard? I feel the rhythm of big things happening!
The drunkard felt so aggrieved that he didn't even know how to explain it.
At this time, the tattooed man took advantage of Ye Zihao not paying attention and hurriedly ran in front of the drunk man, and then scolded Ye Hao arrogantly.
"What a bastard!"
"This guy is my eldest brother's sworn brother. You're going to die tonight! Brother, hurry up and help me teach this bastard a lesson! Don't be polite to me, beat him to death! Beat him to death!"
The tattooed man had a smug expression on his face.
But at this time, the drunk man had a serious expression on his face, pushed the tattooed man away with one hand, immediately drew a clear line, and cursed: "Who the hell are you? Do I know you?"
"Brother! You...you don't know me? We just had a drink last night?"
Suddenly, the tattooed man had a shocked expression on his face. If he hadn't heard it with his own ears, he wouldn't have believed it. This guy actually said he didn't know him.
"Drink your fucking bullshit! Why have I ever drunk with you? Don't you fucking talk nonsense?" The drunk man reprimanded angrily, and then said apologetically to Ye Zihao, "Brother! I... I just
Passing by, you...don't pay attention to me? You continue!"
Say it!
The drunkard took his people and ran away.
In an instant!
The tattooed man was disheveled in the wind again. He looked stunned, and he didn't even realize what happened.
The promised loyalty in the world!
Promised brotherhood!
Did we agree to live and die together?
Nima!
It’s all a lie! It’s a lie!
In fact, he was quite frustrated.
Both groups of people abandoned him ruthlessly, and he even had the urge to quit the underworld!
At this time, Ye Zihao lit a cigarette again, took a breath, and spit it out lightly.
"call!"
"Dude! You've been abandoned again!"
Ye Zihao had a playful expression on his face and deliberately teased him.
"I...I, I!"
Suddenly, the tattooed man was so aggrieved that he could hardly speak.
Maybe he was scared, so he knelt down and begged: "Brother! I...I will no longer be a gangster from now on, you...just let me go! Really! What kind of loyalty?
The friendship between brothers is...all a fucking lie! Woo hoo! I won't even come out to hang out anymore if you beat me to death."
"Oh? Really?"
Ye Zihao was a little surprised. After all, he did not expect that this rotten man would decide to change his ways.
"Yes...it's true!"
The tattooed man responded confidently.
"Okay then! You smashed someone else's stall. If you pay 100,000 yuan in compensation, I will let you go."
Ye Zihao said lightly.
"What?"
"Ten...hundred thousand?"
In an instant, the tattooed man exclaimed.
At this time, Ye Zihao narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "What's wrong? Do you have any opinions?"
"No... no objection! No objection!"
The tattooed man quickly shook his head and denied it.
Although he said this, he secretly muttered in his heart: You are so fucking good at fighting, do I dare to have any objections?