What do you mean by being ruthless?

I followed the sound and looked back, and an unexpected scene appeared, only to see Mao Mao and Wen Jin dragging a guy with a blue nose and swollen face into the hall.

Mao Mao was carrying a small gas canister in his hand, and he was holding a lighter in his other hand and yelled at Gao Yiding, and the guy who was strangled by Wen Jin was Mao Wei.

At this moment, Gao Yiding was holding his ears that had been torn off a large piece of meat by me and chirping, as for Wang Xing and Wang Feiyang, who had already knocked the group of horses to the ground, Mao Mao and Wen Jin restrained Mao Wei and walked over.

"Let them go, or we'll finish the game together! Lao Tzu fucking blew up this dog's nightclub!" He put the gas canister on the ground, made a gesture of screwing the valve, and yelled with a red face.

A few horses hurriedly stopped moving, Wang Xing and Wang Feiyang got up from the ground, grabbed Gao Yiding with me, and dragged them to Mao Mao's side, "Brother Bao, Brother Xing, are you okay!" Mao Mao asked with concern.

"We thought we were abandoned by Wen Jin!" Wang Xing threw a fist at Wen Jin's chest.

"Bragging, we are brothers who have kowtowed and drunk blood wine! Although I Wenjin is not particular, I will not sell my brother in my life!" Wen Jin grabbed Mao Wei's hair with one hand and shook it vigorously twice, "It's just that this force is too natural, and it took a long time to catch it!"

"Shout out the smoker, let my brother go!" I shouted at the hefty gangsters opposite, the situation is now in our favor, and it should be no big problem to get out tonight.

A few thugs hurriedly ran into a private room, and taking advantage of this opportunity, I secretly looked around behind me, thinking about how to run later.

"Brother, we are friends, I was just joking with you, in fact, I have been helping you say good things in front of the boss. Gao Yiding was pressed to the ground by Wang Xing and Wang Feiyang, covering his ears that were still dripping blood with one hand, while whispering to me for mercy.

"Shut him up!" I waved my hand impatiently.

Mao Mao is a ruthless person, and he directly took off his shoes and stuffed his socks into Gao Yiding's mouth.

After a while, a young man with a big back walked out of the private room with more than a dozen sturdy gangsters, who were about 20 years old, well-proportioned and wearing a light blue low-necked tunic, with figure-eight eyebrows and triangular eyes, and a fierce strength in the center of his eyebrows.

"I'm a smoker!" the young man's voice was extremely hoarse, and his voice sounded like a broken gong, which made people sound particularly uncomfortable.

"What about my brother?" I asked, looking at him with a slight tightening of my heart.

"Let go of my people, one person has no hands, I'll let you go!" The young man didn't seem to see Gao Yiding and Mao Wei who were restrained by us at all, and beckoned, and two horses carried a large chair under his buttocks.

"You're so funny!" I couldn't help but laugh.

"You think I'm joking?" the smoker grinned coldly, clapped his hands, and the two thugs dragged Xie Zeyong and John out of the other private room, Xie Zeyong was better, his nose was blue and his face was swollen but he could still scold his mother, and John was simply miserable, his body was wrapped in gauze, and the blood stains had penetrated the gauze, and he was lying on the ground with his eyes closed and motionless.

"What the are you trying to do?" I couldn't help but panic a little when I saw this stance.

"Let's make a game! I'll unload something from you, and you can remove some parts from my two dogs, and see who can't carry it first!" The smoker squinted, stepped in front of Xie Zeyong, and stomped heavily on Xie Zeyong's calf.

"Ahh

"It's your turn!" the smoker stretched out his arm in an inviting gesture.

After a few seconds of silence, Mao Mao took out a lighter and pointed to the gas canister on the ground and shouted, "Smoker, you let my brother go!"

"Oh, you're here with flammables and explosives, what's the matter, why don't you unscrew the gas and I'll light the fire for you?" the smoker stood up and took out a windproof lighter from his pocket, and lit a cigarette himself, not paying attention to our little gesture at all.

"You... I..."Mao Mao was suddenly speechless, and the smoker's two arms suddenly waved forward, and said lightly, "They don't dare to die, what are you afraid of?

More than a dozen thugs were all like wild dogs, rushing towards us with teeth and claws, Mao Mao wanted to unscrew the gas tank valve, but Mao Wei, who was strangled by Wen Jin's neck, smashed Wen Jin's chest with his elbow, knocking Wen Jin to the ground, and then he kicked the gas canister and kicked the gas canister out of the way.

There was no suspense, and several of us were quickly pressed down by each other.

"Young man, first of all, you have to be not afraid of death in mixed society, neither afraid of your own death, nor afraid of the death of others, you are too tender!" The smoker walked up to us with a cigarette, kicked Mao Mao with his toes, and sneered: "Little fat man, I know that your father has some skills, I have been talking to him about cooperation recently, it is not difficult for you today, get out!"

"If you don't get out of the labor and management, you will kill me if you have the ability!" Mao Mao raised his head angrily.

"I hate it when people threaten me, cut off one of his hands, send it to Mr. Mao, and say that if I don't sign the contract, I will kill his son immediately!" The smoker stepped on the back of Mao Mao's hand and crushed it twice, as if he was saying an inconsequential trifle.

"Smoker, you're embarrassed for us kids, aren't we? We're not a threat to you, are we?" I hurriedly yelled at Smoker as one of the thugs pulled out a knife together, knowing that our fate was probably already decided, but even a minute of delay would be good.

"I'm bored, I have to have some fun for myself, don't you think?" the smoker took a puff of his cigarette and yawned with a boring face, "I hope you can be ashamed and brave, and try your best to find me for revenge!"

"Why don't you fucking provoke Lin Yan and Zhang Hao, you can find some superiority from us?" I think the whole ghost gate seems to be psychopathic, first Mao Wei, and then this smoker.

"Go, but the young people nowadays are so bloodless, Lin Yan's younger brother let me be sent to the hospital, Zhang Hao's horse made me break a leg, I heard that they were all miscarried, but they all seem to be fucking fine, I really admire their minds!" The smoker took a sip of his cigarette holder with a look of enjoyment, "I told them a long time ago that the ghost gate is the heaven of this area, and they don't believe in evil one by one!

"I can't see anyone who can brag more than me!" At this time, there was a sudden sound at the gate of the nightclub, after hearing the sound, I was so ecstatic, tears of excitement almost fell out, I knew that we were saved, and the Yellow Emperor actually came.

I couldn't turn back because I was pressed to the ground, but listening to the sound of "Da Da Da" leather shoes stepping on the ground, I guessed that the Yellow Emperor must have come more than alone.

"Yo, there are a few more things that don't know whether they are alive or dead, what are you messing with?" the smoker looked in the direction of the doorway with the cigarette holder in his mouth.

"There are a lot of mixed places, from today onwards, including this development zone, what did you just say? Are you heaven?" The Yellow Emperor's joking voice appeared not far behind us, "Gaba, Gaba..."

The smoker stared at us with squinted eyes, a solemnity appeared on his face, and after a long time, he suddenly grinned, "Two big brothers, I don't seem to have offended you, right?"

"Not really, but one of these children is my buddy's younger brother! I promised my buddy that he would protect his brother!"

"What?" the smoker's face grew cold.

Immediately after a loud explosion, the smoker clutched his calf and stomach, "Poof...", and fell to the ground, "Ah... Ahh