826 Kneel fast and handsome
As Zhang Xingyu and I opened our voices, the atmosphere in the room finally slowly recovered a little.
I looked at the circle of brothers quietly.
Qian Long and Meng Shengle The two irascible elements seemed the most anxious, one scolded and scolded and complained that I was cowardly and afraid, Zhongte and Xiaotao behaved decently, Lu Bobo and Zhang Xingyu did not have any special expressions, the most calm were the three eyes, the six sons and the hero, this brother not only drank and punched, but also shouted and threw the dice, and the new recruits He Jiawen and Li Yunjie were a little panicked.
With a full view of their expressions, I was already thinking about what everyone should be responsible for in the next period of time.
Jiang Jingya leaned next to me and said, "Husband, are you holding back some bad intentions?"
I chuckled and waved my hand, "Don't talk nonsense, I'm not that lewd, and besides, if there is a Yin Saint sitting there, it won't be my turn to play any tricks." ”
"Don't come to this set, I really don't have a trick. Zhang Xingyu rubbed his chubby little face, wrapped in a lollipop in his mouth, and muttered indistinctly: "Out of the door, why can't I understand you a little, according to your temper, shouldn't you have lifted the table and started doing it a long time ago?"
Don't look at this grandson shouting that there is no way, but I believe that once we start fighting Liao Guohui later, he will definitely get out, I laughed and didn't expose him: "If I don't change when I'm old, you won't regret getting on my boat." ”
Zhang Xingyu pursed his lips and didn't answer my words.
The atmosphere in the house is not embarrassing as usual, the women get together and muttered quietly, the men pretend to be fearless on the surface, but in fact, they are more nervous than the other, in fact, they don't blame everyone, the name of the Liao family in the mountain city in Nan'an District is really loud enough.
I turned my neck twice and said, it seems that the brothers have been suppressed for too long, and they don't have the ambition we had when we first entered the mountain city.
After playing for about an hour, the mobile phone in my pocket "buzzed" and vibrated twice, I touched it out and glanced at it, it was a text message, and there were a few words on it: We have arrived!
I grinned knowingly, looked up at everyone and said, "Don't you want to play anymore? ”
"Bang dang.."
A group of brothers brushed up together, and Qian Long and Meng Shengle even picked up a wine bottle by themselves.
I blinked my eyes and smiled and asked, "What's the matter, I didn't drink well, and I was going to pack it up and take it away?"
Qian Longhu snorted: "The bag of yarn, if they knock us later, Lao Tzu doesn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, he will definitely catch that Liao Guohui and get it to death." ”
"Alright, put it down. I licked my lips and waved my hand: "A bottle can't kill anyone, let's go, we will meet the overlord of the South Shore District, and see what political lessons the eldest son of the Liao family wants to give me, Da Tao Xiao Tao, you two don't do anything, protect your sisters-in-law, and the others will stick out with me." ”
Ten minutes later, our group walked out of the KTV.
Through the transparent glass turnstile, I saw that there were twenty or thirty people at the gate, Qing Yishui was young in his twenties, all dressed up and slippery, and many people were still carrying slice cuts, pickaxes and other guys in their hands.
Next to the road opposite the gate, more than a dozen high-end cars were parked horizontally and vertically, and a few people were standing or squatting in front of each car.
"Alas, the vision determines the style. I shook my head mockingly and muttered to myself.
It stands to reason that with the influence of the Liao family on the south bank here, this Liao Guohui should also wear a suit and leather shoes, go in and out of various high-end drinking parties, or make friends with some capable political and business parties or something, but Ya doesn't seem to have any awareness of this at all, and his blind parents gave him a good value, and he was stunned to be a big brother in society with a group of bastards.
Zhang Xingyu whispered to me in a special match: "We have worked hard to put on a suit, this product is good, we have to be a hooligan in life or death." ”
Seeing a group of us walking out, Liao Guohui waved his hand, and the group of young people blocking the door surrounded us in an instant. Liao Guohui walked over with his hands in his pockets, and squinted his eyes arrogantly: "Wang Lang, are you trembling?"
I took out a cigarette case from my pocket, picked one up by myself, winked and smiled: "Brother Liao, you can't do it this time, you have waved the flag for a long time, and there are not even a hundred people when it is full, and I still think that you have to block this street." ”
Next to Liao Guohui, a middle-aged man with a shaved melon head and an obese figure pulled out of his arms directly and pointed a semi-automatic shot at me: "Is this formation wide?"
As soon as he moved, the three or four young men next to him also took out their black pistols and poked at me, and at the same time howled: "Wide is not wide!"
I raised my hands, took two steps back, and nodded with a smile on the corner of my mouth: "Yes, that's great." ”
At this time, a big black off-road vehicle drove over at a gallop, and before the front of the car stopped, Liao Guoming jumped down with a brisk stride, shouting loudly: "Big brother, what are you doing!"
While running forward, Liao Guohui pulled away the people in front of him, panted and rushed over, and suddenly pushed away the fat man who was pointing a gun at me, and asked Liao Guohui with his eyes: "Big brother, what do you mean? I know that Wang Lang and I are friends."
Liao Guohui asked domineeringly: "Then don't you know that Zhuo Yu and I are also brothers?"
"I won't talk nonsense to you, if you touch Wang Lang's finger today, it will be impossible to get along with me, so get out of the way. Liao Guoming took two deep breaths, blocked in front of me, and at the same time pushed the people around us with both hands and shouted: "Get the fuck out of here, otherwise I will definitely clean you up one by one in the future." ”
The crowd around was a little commotionous, and it could be seen that Liao Guoming's words were still a little strong.
Looking at Liao Guoming, who was anxious and white-faced, I was still a little moved in my heart, no matter what I said, he could fight with his eldest brother in front of so many people for me, which in itself is a recognition of our relationship.
Liao Guohui frowned and stared at Liao Guoming for a few seconds, then waved his hand at the middle-aged fat man next to him: "Black bear, drag Xiao Ming up to the car." ”
The fat man should belong to Liao Guohui's hardcore dog legs, and after hesitating for a moment, he grabbed Liao Guoming's arm with one hand and dragged it back, and said very politely: "Second master, you and the uncle are brothers, how can you turn your elbow out at this time." ”
"You let go of me. Liao Guoming struggled and yelled angrily, but how could his little arms and legs be more than a fat man of nearly two hundred pounds, and he could only be passively dragged out of the pile, until he was pushed into the car, I could still hear Liao Guoming roaring: "Liao Guohui, you wait for me, I will definitely tell the second uncle about this.."
"How old a person is, if you have something, you will know to sue the adult. Liao Guohui pursed his lips disdainfully, looked back at me again and said contemptuously: "You don't have a chess move this time, for the sake of my little brother, I won't bully you, you take your group of garbage brothers to kneel in two teams, I'll record a small video for Zhuo Yu, and you can go unscathed today, what's the matter?"
I exhaled, straightened my chest and asked him, "Brother Liao, do you have to fold me to be happy?"
Liao Guohui said lightly: "If I don't find some balance in you, it will be difficult for me to take the next step with Zhuo Yu." ”
"Oh, there's a saying. I looked up at the blue sky, stroked my chin, suddenly raised my arm to point at Liao Guohui, and raised my tone: "Good words can't persuade the ghost who wants to die." ”
As soon as I finished speaking, there was a sudden "buzz!" on the asphalt pavement, and a motor sounded.
A mountain bike drove out of the street, and there were two people sitting on the car, all wearing helmets, and they couldn't see clearly, and the speed was as fast as two lightning bolts, and they jumped towards us in a daze.
"Squeak.."
The motorcycle stopped two or three meters in front of the pile, and one of the two riders took out a "single-barreled shotgun" with a sawed short barrel from his arms, and one of the urns shouted angrily: "Get the fuck out of here!"
"Whose people?"
"What for?"
Liao Guohui shouted a large number of young people, all of whom were stunned and whispered.
"Boom, boom.."
Another rider, who was a little thin, directly held a gun in both hands and pulled the trigger at the crowd.
The two unlucky people fell to the ground in response, lying on the ground crying dad and shouting mother's dry howl, and the rest of the people dispersed instantly, especially the so-called "social people" who were clamoring to abolish us just now are more joyful than one running, blinking kung fu, some people jumped into the opposite KTV, and some people have fled to the street, the speed is comparable to Liu Xiang.
In the face of this sudden accident, Liao Guohui was obviously a little confused, and when he was hesitating whether to leave, the rider who spoke first pressed the shotgun with a "click" and scolded: "The grass and mud horse have to be back, just you, stand firm and don't move!"
"Dude.." Liao Guohui reflexively raised his hands: "If you have anything to say, I am Liao Guohui of the Liao family in Nan'an District."
"Butt forward, head back, give Wang Lang three knocks on the spot, kneel fast, posture must be handsome!" The rider covered his helmet with a touch of red in his eyes.
"I.." Liao Guohui stumbled and didn't move.
"Boom, boom.." The rider fired two shots at his feet, one shot at his feet, and Liao Guohui immediately fell to the ground with a "bang", shouting in his mouth, but his movements were extremely coherent, and his brain rushed to the ground, and he knocked his head at me "suddenly".
A few horses didn't know whether they were loyal or didn't have time to run, the pestle didn't move in place, the rider picked up the gun, and sneered: "Grass and mud horses, at this point, you still dare to say that you are a street runner? Come, accompany your master to knock together, who doesn't make a sound, I'll help him..."