Chapter 405: Rescue in a Critical Moment
Xia Fuxiang's courtyard.
"Bang! bang!"
After Yang Dong was stabbed in the leg and put down, he struggled several times, but he couldn't get up successfully, and countless feet were stuffed on his body and head, making him almost faint, but these people brought by Mo Bei were also measured, and they all ran to Yang Dong's arms, legs and back, avoiding important organs, otherwise once they missed, it would be really easy to beat Yang Dong to death on the spot.
Just after the three people on Yang Dong's side were put down, a young man also squeezed out of the crowd and walked to Mo Bei's side: "Brother Bei, what are you going to do next, take people away?"
"Take it away, where can you take it?" Mo Bei squinted and asked.
"Let's talk to them somewhere. ”
", follow a few baskets, there's something the to talk about. Mo Bei glanced at the crowd of people who were constantly scolding, and the corners of his mouth flashed with disdain: "Clean them up to death, aren't these little dogs very hard, then they will all be disabled, and they will also set an example for other competitors!"
"Let's get rid of the people, what's going on with the ground?" asked the young man, handing over a cigarette.
"It's nothing to do with JB, let's do it. Mo Bei lit the cigarette nonchalantly and spit out a puff of smoke: "These people are all under Qianxi Company, let's make them understand, as for the matter of the land, I will go back to Qianxi Company to talk to Qi Dechang, and after these fools are abolished, as long as he is not a fool, he will definitely be able to understand this matter." ”
"Hehe, I see. The young man smiled flatteringly, stood beside Mo Bei, and raised his voice at the same time: "It's all beaten to death! It's okay if your arms and legs are broken!"
"Buzz!"
Before the young man's voice fell, there was a sudden roar of an engine outside the courtyard, hearing this voice, Mo Bei turned his head and glanced outside the courtyard, and then was stunned: "Who are you looking for?"
"No, our people are already here!" The young man looked at the countless taxis outside the courtyard gate, and he was also confused.
"Bang dang!"
At the same time, after a Magotan sedan led by the courtyard was pushed through the car door, Teng Xiang carried an open-back steel knife in his hand, took Liu Yue, Zhang Ao, Xiao Qiao, and a strange little fat man, and the five of them ran towards the courtyard gate together.
"Bang dang!"
Teng Xiang rushed to the gate of the courtyard, kicked open the iron door of the farmhouse, raised the steel knife in his hand above his head, and slashed at the nearest Mo Bei: "In this courtyard, one is counted as one, all chop it for me!"
"Fuck your mother, it's a buddy!" Mo Bei saw Teng Xiang's knife chopped down, and raised the sand troll that was already out of bullets in his hand and hurriedly blocked it.
"Dang!"
There was a metallic roar, and Mo Bei's sand trolls flew in response, and before Teng Xiang could pull out the second knife, Liu Yue next to him had already rushed to the front and knocked Mo Bei to the ground with a knife.
"Stomp, stomp!"
As Teng Xiang began to move the knife, there was a dull sound of footsteps at the gate of the courtyard again, and then countless heads shook, and dozens of people brought by Tengxiang also began to rush into the courtyard, and for a while, the small courtyard of Xia Fuxiang's house was completely filled by the crowd.
In the courtyard, after Teng Xiang overturned Mo Bei with a few knives, the machete in his hand slashed at the crowd several times in a row: "Cut them to death!"
"Hulala!"
Teng Xiang's voice fell, and the crowd behind pressed forward a few meters again, and the sword light and sword shadows between the two sides continued for a while, and the wails came out one after another, and the muffled sound of sticks hitting the body and the blades entering the body was in the ears, and the smell of blood was permeated in the air.
The vast majority of the people on both sides in the courtyard today are street gangsters who come to do errands with capitation fees. Billiard halls and major video game cities and other places belong to the kind of people who usually can't make a lot of money at all, even if they occasionally get a job, it is nothing more than a type of getting a capitation to spend a few days of comfortable life, they generally don't have a fixed big brother behind them, and even if they do, they don't have any serious business, so they want to point to the society This bowl of rice to support their families, it is very unrealistic, although these people keep saying that they are "mixed" in society, but in fact, they are more like little hooligans.
These lowest-level gangsters generally have a characteristic, that is, they can only fight with the wind, if there are many people when they start, and they dare not fight back, or even if the other party dares to fight back, they can't beat their own, then they can still play a certain role with their numerical advantage, but once this kind of person is in the headwind, they will be finished immediately, and they may be on the premise of self-preservation, and they will fight back if they are beaten, but if you want to point to this kind of person to play for whom, it is definitely unrealistic.
So in this kind of group brawl, there are generally a few leaders, that is to say, the boss or the head of the matter behind these people will send some cronies who really belong to them and take them to do things, and these people generally have their own positions, no matter who the opponent is, but after the two sides start to move, they will definitely not run, and will take the lead in rushing forward to create an advantage for others, only in this way, those little bastards who dare to fight with the wind dare to follow them together, and Zhang Ao and Xiao Qiao, as well as the little fat man brought by Tengxiang, they are this kind of character, they belong to the typical team leader, since they entered the yard, they all found out where their people were losing, they immediately rushed forward with knives, and then desperately reversed the disadvantage, and then led people to pounce.
And in this kind of group fight, there is another kind of person who is more special, this kind of person does not care how many people are on the other side when fighting, and it doesn't matter whether they are fighting in a group, or they are fighting themselves, even if one person fights with a hundred people, they are not stunned, completely turn on the mad dog mode, see who is not pleasing to the eye, rush up and pinch, do not leave a way out for themselves at all, even if they play with their lives, they can get out, at this time Liu Yue and Teng Xiang belong to this type, Teng Xiang since he rushed into the yard, carrying a knife in his hand, has already rushed into the center of the crowd alone, and began to slash at the people around him, not at all in the unexpected battle situation, and he was still very calm when he moved, and most of the knives and sticks attacked by the other party were avoided by him.
A conflict in the courtyard, in fact, was close to the end when Mobei fell, because a few people who could lead the team on Mobei's side, when they started before, were the first to rush up to surround the group of people around Luohan and Yang Dong, after the previous round of fighting, these people have been almost cleaned up by Yang Dong and Luohan, at this moment, after Tengxiang led people to rush in, the other party's people had already become a mess of scattered sand, only resisted less than a minute of effort, and began to collapse, as the first person began to jump over the wall to escape, the people on Mobei's side began to gradually give up resistance, and began to jump over the wall or flee outside the yard, as for the people who really couldn't run, also threw the guy in his hand, squatted by the wall with his brain, and was quickly kicked down.
"Bang dang!"
Zhang Ao led people to charge in the courtyard, and soon pushed open the door and rushed into the house, reaching out and dragging Lin Tianchi, who had a blue nose and swollen face: "Brother Tianchi, are you okay?"
"Leave me alone, look for the bag! Find my briefcase! The land requisition contract is all in the bag!" Lin Tianchi wiped the nosebleed on his face and shouted very regretfully.
Inside the yard.
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
Teng Xiang slashed at the crowd twice, and after dispersing several opponents in front of him, he also saw Yang Dong curled up on the ground with his head guard, ran to him in two steps, and dragged him up from the ground: "Brother Dong, are you okay?"
"It's fine. At this moment, Yang Dong was in pain all over his body, hit his head in the collision, and the neuropathic headache also began to get sick, but he still endured the severe pain around his body and shook his head slightly: "Why are you here?"
"Don't mention it, when a few of us were taking anti-inflammatory injections in the clinic, Xiao Qiao received a phone call, saying that there was a person in the district, saying that he was going to Lanjiang Village to acquire land, we didn't take it seriously at the time, and then that person said that it was Lin Zhonghu's Mobei who wanted to clean up Qianxi Engineering Company, Liu Yue They said that you are Qianxi Company, and we will rush over!" Teng Xiang quickly explained in a tone, and then gritted his teeth: "How about it, I will say that if you accept me, you will definitely be able to help!"
"Yes, today's incident, thanks to you!" Yang Dong stretched out his hand and patted Teng Xiang's arm, and was talking to him, when he suddenly saw Mo Bei, who got up from the ground, carried a knife and began to run outside the yard, bent down and picked up a knife on the ground, limped and chased after Mo Bei, and while running, the knife edge on the opposite side was still spilling blood one by one: "You stop me!"
"Your mother B, you are not finished raising this B!" Mo Bei heard Yang Dong's shout behind him, and slashed at Yang Dong with his backhand, but he obviously misestimated the speed at which Yang Dong caught up, so he chopped the air with a knife, and his body was staggered.
"Poof!"
Yang Dong saw Mo Bei bending down and slashed at it, leaving a deep scratch behind Mo Bei.
"Bang!"
After Teng Xiang rushed up next to him, he kicked Mo Bei in the face and kicked him to the ground.
"Poof!"
At the same time as Mo Bei fell, he just sat on the blade of a knife with his ass impartial, and after howling in his throat, he began to roll on his stomach.
"Stare at him!" Yang Dong pointed to Mo Bei and left a sentence, turned around and walked to Luo Han, who was sitting on the ground by Liu Yue: "How is it, are you okay?"
"It's okay, the sand trolls are not very powerful, and the iron sand is all set on the skin. Luo Han waved his hand slightly and lifted his shirt, at this moment, on his belly, there was a dense patch of small eyes that were bubbling blood, which looked very uncomfortable.
"Tianchi! Tianchi!" Yang Dong saw that Luohan was fine, and raised his voice again and shouted.
"Bang dang!"
After the door opened, Lin Tianchi, who had a blue nose and swollen face, hugged the briefcase on his chest with his arms, and followed out of the room: "I'm fine, the contracts are all there!"
"Whew!"
Yang Dong heard the answer of the two, took a deep breath, and slackened his spirit.