The middle-aged man bit the corner of his mouth and stood up, his back was very hunched, and his head was almost as low as Brother Hei's chest.

Where is the calmness of the arrogant Chong Vanke who shouted at Vanke just now to "keep his worth".

The middle-aged man sniffled and explained in a low voice to Brother Hei: "Brother Six-Fingered, the whole thing is a complete misunderstanding, this kid kidnapped my sister, so I..."

"Hehe, you stand against the wall first. Brother Hei fiddled with the shotgun in his hand and said to the middle-aged Nunu: "Your question, I'll talk to me later." ”

The middle-aged man glanced at Vanke, who was strangled by my neck, gritted his teeth and pleaded with Brother Hei: "Brother Six-Fingered, Xiaoke is my little brother, can you raise it?"

"Don't make me say it a second time. Brother Hei didn't raise his head, and he didn't interrupt without a smile.

The middle-aged man took two deep breaths, and then stood honestly against the wall, his eyes were full of humiliation and anger that he dared not speak, and Brother Hei used a few words and two eyes to deduce for me what is the real rank.

Brother Hei took out a pack of "Chaotianmen", which is very common on the streets of Chongqing, took one in his mouth, looked at Vanke slowly and smiled: "You just shouted for death, right?"

Vanke wrapped his left arm around my neck, took out a pistol with his right hand, and his body trembled and shouted: "Brother Six-Fingered, I really didn't know that the person who called just now was you, otherwise, if you lend me a gut, I don't dare, I apologize to you, okay?"

Brother Hei stood up straight, stepped in front of us in a few steps, and smiled fiercely with green tendons on his forehead: "Grass and mud, don't you have the strength to overthrow our old gang of second bastards, you stood at the door of United International a while ago and shouted that Shancheng is the king, right?"

"You.. Don't come here!" Vanke raised the gun in his hand and howled: "If you go further, I will..." I'll shoot!"

Brother Hei's face was fearless, he first poked his head, then pointed at me, and sneered at Vanke: "Come brother, hit me, or hit him on the temple, you kill me, he avenges me, you kill him, I will skin you alive!"

As he spoke, Brother Hei paced slowly and continued to move closer in our direction.

Vanke was fighting and shouting with a crying voice: "Brother Six-Fingered, I'm really convinced, I can't pay for any money?"

"Cauldron .."

"Mr. Wan, big brother.."

Outside the door, there was a sound of squirming footsteps, followed by six or seven young men with shaved heads blocking the door, and the leader was the Yi boss who had fought with us several times a while ago, Yi Boss was shirtless, wearing a pair of white shorts underneath, a pair of crutches under the armpits, and the upper body and both legs were all wrapped with gauze.

I haven't seen him for a few days, Cao Musheng looks a lot better, his weed-like hairstyle has been changed to an inch head, and he is wearing a black tracksuit, if it weren't for the big flesh bumps on his face, I wouldn't even recognize him at first sight.

Seeing that Vanke was trembling with fright, Boss Yi puffed out his eyes and shouted, "What the do you want to do!"

Brother Hei tilted his head, glanced at it, and then waved his hand as if he was calling for a flower child: "Get out!"

Boss Yi took the shotgun from the hand of the horse boy next to him, pointed at the black brother and roared: "Six fingers, you are crazy, others are afraid of you, I don't fucking bird you, Lao Tzu will count three times, either get out, or..."

"You're going to race with me!" Brother Hei turned around and looked at Boss Yi with a smile.