Xingfa Taxi Company, inside Wei Zhuo's office.

After Teng Xiang slashed it over, Wei Zhuo rushed back in embarrassment, and his back slammed into the corner of the table.

"Poof!"

The steel knife chopped through the boss's chair, cutting through the leather, revealing the sponge inside.

"Bang!"

Teng Xiang saw Wei Zhuo dodge again, and directly kicked him in the stomach.

"Bang!

Wei Zhuo leaned back on his desk and knocked a fish bowl to the ground with a crisp sound.

"Bang bang!"

Zhang Ao saw Wei Zhuo falling, and he also stepped forward in two steps, pressed Wei Zhuo's chest, and punched him twice in the face: "Let you find Miao Herong, you can't understand what you say, right?!"

"I'll fuck you!" Wei Zhuo took two punches from Zhang Ao, stretched out his hand suddenly, and pushed him aside, and then stood up straight with a long nosebleed: "Fuck you! I don't care about this fucking today, do you dare to kill me?"

"What's the matter, when Sun Wukong was making trouble in the underworld, you paid for him to cross your name off the book of life and death? You won't die?!" Teng Xiang raised his knife again, pointed at Wei Zhuo and scolded.

"Come on, you kill me!" Wei Zhuo heard this, and immediately arched a fire, and directly stiffened his neck and responded: "I'll see if you can get out of this building in a big way!"

"Fuck you, we've all chased here, can we still scare you?" Seeing that Wei Zhuo was still shouting, Luo Han snatched the knife from Teng Xiang's hand and slashed it at Wei Zhuo's face.

"Poof!"

A knife fell, and a wound of flesh turned out appeared on the side of Wei Zhuo's face in an instant, and then began to drip blood down his chin.

"Bang!"

At the same time, Teng Xiang picked up a wooden ornament on the table and put it directly on Wei Zhuo's temple.

"Goo-dong!"

Wei Zhuo took this blow and fell down in response.

"Bang bang bang!"

Liu Yue and Zhang Ao next to him saw Wei Zhuo falling, so they stepped forward in two steps and began to kick him on the head, and then Wei Zhuo's head was like a bouncy ball, colliding on the ground, and the blood spots were thrown all over the wall.

"Stomp, stomp!"

Just when Teng Xiang and the others were beating Wei Zhuo violently, a middle-aged man in the next room heard the voice, came to the door of the room and took a look, and after being stunned for a while, he began to come up and pull the fight: "Hey! Stop fighting!"

"What's the matter, are you in charge of this?" Liu Yue turned around and pointed to the middle-aged nose and asked.

"I work here, and I'm a part-time worker, how can I take care of this!" The middle-aged man looked at the group of young people in the house, and stood still in a little dazed: "Little brother, I believe that since you dare to come to Xingfa to find Xiao Zhuo, it is definitely not for the war, since there is something, let's deal with it well, don't do it, okay!"

"Lao Du, you don't have to reason with them! Call my uncle and call a few of them up again!" At this moment, Wei Zhuo's face was already swollen, and he lay on the ground and howled hoarsely.

"Xiao Zhuo, you have something to say, don't compete with them!" The middle-aged man persuaded Wei Zhuo and licked his lips: "Brothers, do you think this will work, I'm just a dispatcher here, I'm just a stinky worker, and I don't count as talking, if you really want to do something, I'll call our boss now and let him deal with this matter, do you think it's okay?"

"I can't find Miao Herong today, even if you find the Heavenly King Laozi, you can't save him!" Yang Dong threw down a sentence with a cold face, and sat on the sofa on the side relaxed.

"Okay, then you wait, I'll call the boss now!" The middle-aged man saw Yang Dong's attitude so tough, so he didn't talk nonsense, and slowly retreated to the door: "I'll find someone to solve this matter immediately, but don't do it! Wei Zhuo has a bad temper, don't be like him!

"He is not beaten now because you are a good person, but if we can't do it, you will kowtow and you will not be able to save him. Yang Dong stopped, took out his cigarette case, and did not answer again.

"I understand, I understand!" the middle-aged man said and left the office quickly, Yang Dong and his party all stopped and waited in the room, and Wei Zhuo, who was covered in blood, kicked on the ground for a long time and didn't get up.

Five minutes later.

"Knock knock!"

There was a dull sound of footsteps in the corridor outside the office, and before the people outside could enter the door, a shout came out first: "Xiao Zhuo!

Before the words fell, seven or eight young men of about twenty-five years old, all carrying knives in their hands, poured directly into the house.

"Damn, why do you let people fight like this?" A young man who took the lead saw Wei Zhuo, whose face was covered with blood and was about to lose his original appearance, and after a pause, he looked directly at Yang Dong's person who was sitting on the side: "Damn, Xiao Zhuo's injury, did you beat it?!"

"I'm all here, I told you he fell, can you believe it?" Lin Tianchi squinted and choked.

"Fuck you, do you fucking know where this is!" the young man was stunned when he saw the gang in the house, and was about to step forward with his knife.

"Bang!"

Luo Han on the sofa slapped the imitation 54 on the table with one arm: "Little B cub, do you think what I want to do today, can it be your turn to bluff here! Get out!!"

"Brush!"

The young man, who was originally carrying a knife and was in full condition, was stunned again when he saw the gun that Luo Han slapped on the coffee table.

"Whoa!"

Seeing that the young man didn't move, Luo Han directly raised his gun and loaded it: "Waiting for me to send you?"

"Get out of the way!"

Just when the young man was in a dilemma, there was a shout from outside the door again, and as the crowd dispersed, a middle-aged man with a height of about one meter seven and a wrinkled face walked directly into the room, and when he saw Wei Zhuo's face full of blood, as well as the gun in Luohan's hand, his face became gloomy: "Little rabbit cub, take a broken gun, come to me to spread wild?"

"Uncle, clean up this group of fools!" Wei Zhuo saw the middle-aged man who entered the door, and wailed at the top of his throat, Yang Dong heard this title, and immediately knew in his heart that the middle-aged man with a wrinkled face in front of him was the owner of Xingfa Taxi Company, Li Xingfa.

"Wei Zhuo's injury, who hit it?" Li Xingfa glanced at the crowd, his face becoming more and more ugly.

"I did. Without waiting for the rest of the people to answer, Yang Dong sat on the sofa and replied.

"Do you know who I am?" asked Li Xingfa with a glare.

"Who the do you love! Today, as long as you're not a bulletproof monk, you're not good at anyone!" Luo Han replied with his gun in his hand.

"Hehe, in this society now, there are really a lot of little stupid baskets!" After listening to Luohan's words, Li Xingfa turned his head directly to look at a young man beside him: "Haiyang, make a call to the Kui Bureau of the sub-bureau, and say that someone is carrying a gun in the company." ”

After listening to Li Xingfa's words, Yang Dong sat in place expressionlessly, without squeaking, this is the first time he has seen a social big brother when he encounters a partner in the past few years, and he can call the police so confidently.

"Don't you have guns, aren't you awesome!" Li Xingfa stood at the door, not moving at all: "Now our gang is blocking the door, if you are awesome, you will collapse us all, otherwise you will definitely not be able to leave before the police arrive!"

"I won't be able to finish this today, and I won't leave. Yang Dong raised his eyebrows and looked at Li Xingfa: "Secretly hiding guns, after you call the police, a person from our side will go in and squat for three years, but I promise you that before the people on our side are sent to the procuratorate, you will definitely have to squat on the side of the street to ask for food!"

"You're bragging!" Li Xingfa waved his hand at the young man after listening to Yang Dong's words: "Call now!"

"Hey!" a young man beside Li Xingfa answered, took out his mobile phone directly, and walked outside the door.

"Help Xiao Zhuo over, hurry up!" The rest of the people in the room saw Li Xingfa arrive, and their hearts were all supported, and they were about to walk towards Wei Zhuo.

"Bang!"

As soon as these people moved, the imitation May Fourth in Luohan's hand directly caught fire, and the bullet hit the ground, splashing a string of sparks: "Damn, B! I'm sitting here with a gun now, you all think I'm joking, right?"

When several young people saw a warhead that had been deformed on the ground, they stopped collectively, and even the corners of Li Xingfa's eyes jumped, because he suddenly felt that the group of young people in front of him who didn't look very old seemed to be different from what he imagined.

"Stomp!"

When the gunshot fell, Yang Dong got up directly on the sofa, walked to Wei Zhuo's side, and slowly squatted down: "Have you thought about it, Miao Herong, can you get in touch?"

"I'll contact your mother B!" Wei Zhuo didn't let go when he was beaten before, but when he saw Li Xingfa present, he was even more guilty of a donkey's temper, and refused to let go.

"Hehe, okay. Yang Dong smiled when he heard this, and stretched out his hand to pat Wei Zhuo's face: "You remember, no matter who comes over today, you must be the first to suffer!"

Li Xingfa stood at the door, and after hearing the conversation between Yang Dong and Wei Zhuo, he grinded his teeth slightly, and his face was pale.

At the same time, Haiyang also walked back to the room: "Big brother, the call is over!"

"Okay, let's wait!" Li Xingfa nodded, no squeak.

The result of Tengxiang's inquiry before was correct, Li Xingfa is indeed a relatively famous bastard in the P Lan store, but he is not a professional bastard like Lin Zhonghu, but belongs to the category that has his own business in his hand, has a little spare money in his pocket, usually has frequent contact with social people, and occasionally partners to do some small business.

Li Xingfa's identity is more like a market businessman with a northeast atmosphere, and the reason why he mixes in society is not because of how bold he is, just to make his business more stable, so almost all the local bastards in P Landian know Li Xingfa, and the gangsters below will respectfully call "Brother Xingfa" when they see Li Xingfa , but in fact, Li Xingfa did not point to the rivers and lakes to eat, but the habits of the rivers and lakes were a little heavier, and because of this, Li Xingfa did not tremble when he saw that the other party had a gun, but he definitely did not dare to pretend to be forced, but chose to call the police, because for a person like Li Xingfa, who is not mixed and does not point to the courage to eat, it will not have much impact if he folds face.

Just when everyone was deadlocked, Lin Tianchi turned sideways slightly, and leaned his body to Yang Dong's side: "Dongzi, it seems that Li Xingfa really called the police, his hand is a bit buryed! Otherwise, let's let the man run first, today's matter is not big, it is not small, I think as long as he is not pressed on the scene, with Lao Chai's relationship, he should be able to keep him." ”

"Now Wei Zhuo has been blocked in the house by us, if we withdraw, this news will reach Lin Zhonghu's ears in less than ten minutes, if we pull the shuttle, then it will be even more difficult to find him next. Yang Dong lowered his head and tinkered with his mobile phone: "Wait with peace of mind, it's okay." ”