Jin Daya lowered his head even lower, fearing that Zhang Fan would recognize him. He pushed the two people around him and said, "Go and give me a massage. I don't feel well. Go quickly."
The two people around Jin Daya stood up in horror. At this moment, they finally realized what a wise choice Jin Daya had made.
Damn it, none of the people lying on the ground were slightly injured. Thinking of Zhang Fan's murderous figure, their legs all trembled.
Zhang Fan watched several people here stand up with stern eyes: "How do you want to die?"
Those people were trembling all over and said quickly: "Our boss asked us to give you a massage. Brother, you have to be reasonable. We have been squatting here from the beginning."
Zhang Fan grinned. He had seen this group of people squatting at the foot of the wall from the beginning. He thought these guys were waiting to hold back their ultimate move, but that was what happened.
When he thought of the punches he had just received, Zhang Fan sat directly on the ground and waved to those people: "Come here."
Immediately, those people ran over like a general amnesty.
"Brother, is it lighter or more important?" one person asked.
"Of course, be gentle." Zhang Fan rolled his eyes, leaned against the wall and fell asleep with his eyes squinted.
However, outside, Long Xiao and Xie Daming stood smoking.
Listening to the screams here, Long Xiao's eyes lit up.
"Hey, you dare to offend me, you are a piece of rubbish. When we come out, I will still mess with you." Long Xiao took a deep breath of the thick smoke and puffed out smoke rings with great pride.
Xie Daming frowned: "That's almost it. Don't kill anyone, otherwise, I, the captain, will be done for."
Long Xiao threw away the cigarette, stamped his feet, and then said: "Let's go and have a look."
Just when the two of them walked to the door of No. 1, their eyes suddenly popped out.
Damn, what's going on? Why are there people lying all over the ground?
Damn, isn’t this a bald guy? Why is this guy lying on the ground?
Damn, isn't that the fat man? Wori, why is he lying on the ground? What happened to this?
"Jin Daya?" Long Xiao slapped the iron door and roared.
Jin Daya raised his head and glanced at Long Xiao, his eyes flashing with hatred. Damn you, you are mentally retarded. When I come out, I won't call you Jin Daya if I don't want to trouble you.
Jin Daya looked at Zhang Fan sitting by the door and lowered his head sharply.
Damn, this kid is a killer. He didn't let any of the eight people go.
If he hadn't been squatting on the ground and not moving, he would have been beaten like a dead dog.
"Fuck, I'm talking to you!" Long Xiao roared angrily.
Zhang Fan's eyes flashed and fell on Jin Daya.
Oh, this guy keeps his head down, his feelings are like old acquaintances.
Jin Daya also felt Zhang Fan's eyes, and immediately stood up, pointed at Long Xiao and shouted: "You are paralyzed, Long Xiao, if my mother hadn't been sick and short of money, how could I have become so crazy?
I'm going to trouble Brother Zhang Fan with you, you piece of shit, don't let me see you again."
Jin Daya's heart was trembling. Damn it, he was recognized and Long Xiao suffered a thousand blows. When I go out, I will definitely cause trouble in your hotel.
"Brother, for the sake of my mother, please don't hit me." Jin Daya bent over and lowered his head and said to Zhang Fan.
"Fuck, Jin Daya, that's not what you said before. I didn't give you five hundred thousand, so how could you come?" Long Xiao was so angry.
Go away, sister, your mother is sick, you are lying, you idiot.
Zhang Fan's eyes also fell on Jin Daya, with a malicious look on his face.
"Brother, don't listen to this bitch, my mother is really sick." Jin Daya broke out in a cold sweat, especially when he saw Zhang Fan's eyes, a chill ran down his back. Long Xiao, who suffered a thousand cuts,
If you are too numb and don't talk much, you will die.
Zhang Fan waved his hand and didn't care. After all, this guy was frightened by the guys from the Supervision Department, and then his eyes fell on Long Xiao.
"Hey, Boss Long, long time no see." Zhang Fan said, stood up and raised his middle finger towards Long Xiao. "Don't you want to deal with me? Come in."
Xie Daming stared at Zhang Fan with a sneer, then his eyes dropped, looking at the person lying on the ground, his face suddenly turned pale.
Damn, what's going on?
Can this kid still stand?
Damn, what the hell are the eight people lying upside down!
Especially when he looked at the unharmed Zhang Fan, his heart was churning.
Could it be that this guy killed so many people? This is unscientific. Aren’t the people in No. 1 all ruthless people? Why can’t he defeat a high school student?
Grass, a group of waste, a group of waste.
"Team Xie, help me, my ribs are broken." The bald man looked at Xie Daming's figure, as if he had seen his savior, and screamed with all his strength.
"Team Xie, help me." The tattooed man also crawled towards Xie Daming.
"Help, help!"
An extremely weak voice sounded, accompanied by screams, causing Xie Daming to break out in cold sweat on his forehead.
It was really hard for him to believe what he saw. Damn, eight people were beaten down by a high school student?
And everyone looked seriously injured.
Damn it, what the hell is this?
"Hurry up and call the hospital and ask the ambulance crew to come over." Xie Daming took out his mobile phone and quickly dialed the number.
Seeing the wretched man lying motionless on the ground like a dead dog, his heart went cold.
There must be no murder case, otherwise, he, the captain, will be in trouble.
Soon, several policemen also hurriedly ran over. When they saw the situation of No. 1, their eyes widened instantly.
Damn, why are there so many people lying there?
Then, when they saw Jin Daya's group standing intact, they suddenly became angry.
"Hey, you guys are newbies and you start causing trouble as soon as you come here. Do you want to be locked up forever?" one person yelled.
The people on Jin Daya's side looked bitter, "Nima, it's none of our business, you idiot!"
Soon, ambulances arrived one after another.
Seeing such a battle, Lin Qing and the others frowned.
"Why did Teacher Zhang go in for so long and still not come out?" Lin Qing's eyebrows were curved and she had a beautiful worried expression on her face.
"It's been almost two hours." A Chinese character stood next to Lin Qing, also frowning.
"Come on, what are you people doing? Let's go rescue people. Damn it, a high school student beat up eight number one people. Damn, where are you from?" A doctor yelled quickly.
Got up.
"High school student? Number one?"
The expressions on Lin Qing's side changed immediately.
"Fuck, these grandsons dare to imprison Teacher Zhang in No. 1!"