In a chess and card room in Sujiatun, after receiving a call from the manager of the Song City of the Ages, Maison, who was wrapped in bandages on his head, directly buttoned the cards in his hand, gritted his teeth and walked out of the door with his mobile phone.

"Big brother, what's wrong?" Seeing this, Brother Maison on the other table followed out in a few steps.

"Fuck, Mu Hongzhong's manager called me just now and said that he sent more than a thousand cases of beer in his song hall, all of them from Xiaoxin Distillery!" Maison said as he walked a few steps to his Passat, pulled the car door and sat in.

"Xiaoxin Beer, this is impossible!" Maison's little brother was slightly surprised when he heard this: "Qiu Wu, the agent of Xiaoxin Distillery in Sujiatun, let us smash his legs, does he dare to stab us at this time?"

"Damn, Mu Hongzhong is so tidy, it must be because I beat his son in the restaurant last night, he is deliberately disgusting us! This old fool really doesn't want to be good!" Meison squinted and scolded.

"Then what are we going to do? It's still the old rule, you can smash as much as you send?" asked the little brother with a familiar look.

"Shake people, go directly to Mu Hongzhong's song hall, I'll see what kind of tiger is daring to send wine to my land!" Maison said, directly put the Passat in reverse gear, brutally knocked down an electric car that was blocking behind, and drove quickly to the street.

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On the other side, Yang Dong and the three of them worked hard for an hour before they finished unloading more than 1,000 cases of beer, Lin Tianchi rested for a while, and walked to the side with his mobile phone: "I finished calling Mu Hongzhong, he is with his son in the hospital, and he is not in the store, so let's go directly upstairs to settle the bill." ”

"Let's go, let's go up together, and I just happen to go to the toilet too. Hearing this, Yang Dong nodded slightly.

"Forget it, you two go up, there are more than ten boxes left, I'll just move to the warehouse myself, just drink a bottle of beer and cool off downstairs for a while." "When Luohan unloaded the truck, he was doing heavy work, and his clothes were already soaked with sweat.

"Okay, then wait for us to come down, let's go take a shower together. Yang Dong nodded slightly, and walked into the office building with Lin Tianchi.

After Yang Dong left, Luo Han carried all the remaining ten boxes of beer to a small cart, and after sending them to the warehouse, he took another bottle of beer from the warehouse and walked out the door while drinking.

"Buzz!"

At the same time, two old Jetta flew directly into the yard and rudely stuck in front of the warehouse.

"Bang dang!"

As the door of the co-pilot of a Jetta was pushed open, a young man in his early twenties stepped out of the car, glanced at Luohan who was dragging the trolley out of the door, and squinted his eyes and asked, "Hey, are you delivering wine?"

"Ahh

"I ask you, who told you to send wine here?!" the young man continued.

"What's the matter, am I in the wrong place?" Luo Han was stunned when he heard this, and thought that their wine was not sent to this warehouse.

"Sujiatun is not allowed to sell filial piety beer, don't you know?!" the young man shouted loudly.

"Hehe, is your mother a new person?" As soon as Luo Han heard the other party's words, he immediately understood what was going on.

"What are you talking about?" the young man was stunned when he heard this.

"Hearing you talk so impulsively, I thought your mother slept with an official!Where do I want to send beer, do I still need to report to you?!" Luo Han asked with squinted eyes.

"Oh, fuck you! A stinky wine deliverer! Are you pretending to be your mother with me here?!" The young man found that Luo Han didn't take him seriously at all, and immediately became anxious, and seven or eight young people quickly got down from the two cars.

"Little B cub, you put your mouth clean for me! Do you hear me!" Luo Han saw that the other gang had gotten out of the car, and directly picked up a wooden stick that was standing at the door of the warehouse and was used by the warehouse to beat mice: "Roll the calves for me!

"Stupid! I won't stab you twice today, you really don't seem to know who I am!" The young man saw Luohan copying the guy, turned around suddenly, pulled out a knife in the car, and rushed directly towards Luohan, and the rest of the young people saw this, and also took out steel pipes and pickaxes in the car, and pounced on them like a group of big wolf dogs.

These young people present today are not professional bastards, they are all village ruffians and second-rate people in the Sujiatun area at the earliest, although they are also fooling around in society, but they can't get in touch with any way to make money.

Since the city began to fight black, many famous big brothers and bastards have all been thrown in, and they have begun to wait for opportunities to go up, all of them have followed Maison's side, and started to do fake wine business, usually when there is something, they will work with Maison, and when they are fine, they will help deliver wine, and they can also get a salary of four or five thousand yuan a month, although the money is not very much, but for them who can't even eat enough before, it is definitely worth working hard, and these people are because they are carrying beer every day, and their physique is also good, and their combat effectiveness is far better than those eighteen or nineteen-year-old, who call themselves bastards all day long。

After the two sides started, the two young men took advantage of Luohan's rush forward, ran behind him in a few steps, and picked up the steel pipe.

"Bang!

Two muffled sounds, flooding from Arhat's body.

"roll the calves for me!" Luo Han grabbed a wooden stick about the thickness of a pickaxe, and knocked down a young man with his backhand, and immediately heard the sound of a steel knife slashing down into the air, and suddenly grabbed the collar of another person, and pulled him directly to the front.

"Poof!"

The knife that the young man took the lead took just happened to cut the shoulder of this accomplice, and he was slightly stunned when he realized that he had cut the wrong person.

"Bang!"

Taking advantage of the moment when the other party shook his head, Luo Han turned up with a wooden stick and directly beat the young man to a stumbling side.

"your grandma! The young man who led the team felt the stinging pain on his arm, gritted his teeth and began to rush forward, and Luohan also retreated quickly, leaning his body against the big iron door of the warehouse, and at the same time raising his arm to block the pickaxe and steel pipe that he picked down.

"Fuck you! it's fucking endless!" After Luo Han withstood a wave of attacks from the other party, he grabbed a vacancy, dodged the knife of the young man who led the team, and raised the wooden stick in his hand flat, and slammed it into the other party's face.

"Poof!"

The young man who led the team was smashed in the face with a wooden stick, and his skin was rubbed out of the cracked bark, and he covered his face and retreated.

"Squeak!"

At the same time, Maison's Passat took a Corolla and plunged into the yard again, and as the door opened, Maison took one of his men and four young men on Larolla, all of whom rushed under the car.

"Fuck, why are you still doing it?" Maison looked at the group of people who were screaming and scolding in front of him, frowning slightly, not surprised that the two groups of people were fighting, but it was difficult to understand that in the industry of Sujiatun delivering beer, there were still people who dared to shout with him.

"Big brother, how does this guy with a wooden stick look like the guy who did it with us last night?" shouted the little brother next to Maison as he pointed to the arhat in the crowd.

"Are you sure?!" Maison raised his voice when he heard this, he had been working with Yang Dong and Mu Yong when he was in the restaurant the night before, and he really didn't notice the other people at the wine table.

"100% sure! This fool's physique is too recognizable! He gave me a kick yesterday!" the young man nodded without hesitation.

"Oh! I can't find you yet, you dare to hit the muzzle of the gun! Don't be stunned, clean him up for me!" Meison shouted with his mouth open, then pulled out a Japanese short knife from under the seat of the car and ran straight into the crowd.

"Bang!"

In the crowd, Luohan smashed a stick on the side neck of a young man, knocked people down with a blow, and then had to fight back again, and at this moment Maison had already surrounded him with people, twelve or thirteen people beat one, and countless knives and sticks began to greet Luohan like rain, and although Luohan was fierce, he couldn't stand the siege of so many people, and kept waving sticks to resist the knives and sticks on his head, and was soon forced into a corner, with multiple injuries on his body, and he was constantly being punched and kicked.

According to Luohan's physical fitness, even if he can't beat so many people, if he wants to leave, it will be difficult for these people to stop him, but he can't run, because Luohan knows very well that the beer industry is the rice bowl of these people, and if he is beaten away on the first day of delivering wine, then the rice bowl of their gang will be smashed!

"Poof! poof!"

In the crowd, Maison kept wielding a short knife, and soon left two wounds on Luohan's shoulder: "Weren't you pretty awesome yesterday!

"I'll fuck your uncle!" Luo Han also recognized Maison with his head full of gauze in the midst of resistance, and he was about to run to him with his neck stalked.

"Fuck you! You're still not convinced! Run to his lap! Kill him first!" Mason saw that Luo Han was still fighting back, and howled, facing Luo Han's physique, their gang was indeed stunned.

"Get out of the way!" a young man with a knife heard Maison's shout, and pushed away an accomplice who was standing in front of him, and was about to stab Arhat in the leg with a steel knife.

"you blood!!"

At the same time, a loud shout erupted from the back of the crowd, and Maison instinctively turned back when he heard the roar.

"Bang!"

Yang Dong held a wine bottle in his hand, his tight arm sank angrily, and smashed directly on the top of Maisen's head, and Maison didn't even see the person who did it, he was smashed by a bottle and lay down, the wine bottle full of air pressure exploded in mid-air, and the flying glass shards spread, causing the crowd to disperse in an instant.

"Poof!"

After Yang Dong finished smashing a wine bottle, the movement in his hand did not stop at all, and he dragged the nearest young man and slammed it into his chest again, the wine bottle was pierced on the person's bones, and it shattered again, and Yang Dong's hand was also slipped by blood, and then he got out of his hand.

"Whew!!"

The young man felt a sharp pain in his chest, felt as if he had been pierced in the heart, and after shouting, he broke away from Yang Dong's hand and stepped back quickly.

"You're a motherfucker! You dare to do it with me! Do you know who I am!" At this moment, Maison was lying on the ground, feeling that his eyes were spinning, and he didn't see that the person who beat him was Yang Dong, but he still shouted at the top of his voice.

"When I'm hungry, I'm not even afraid of ghosts and gods!You're a JB again!Smash my job!I'm going to kill you!" Yang Dong also didn't notice that the person lying on the ground was Maison, and stomped on his face.

"Bang!"

After Yang Dong's kick, Maison immediately let out a muffled snort, and was directly kicked out of four lower teeth, and the corners of his mouth began to flow out of the horns mixed with blood.