"Maomao, why are you here?" I looked at the little chubby dun who jumped out of the car in confusion, we haven't seen Maomao since the accident, his family environment is different from ours, I actually quite understand.

"Don't be barren, let my dad lock the house for a week! Today I threatened him that if he didn't let me out again, I would jump down from the building, and then I would be scared!" Mao Mao took out of the car with a face full of flesh and took out a sledgehammer more than a meter long.

"The problem is that if you run out like this, your dad won't whip you, right?" I rolled my eyes at Maomao with emotion and amusement in my heart.

"I don't believe he's willing to beat his own son to death! Let my dad smoke it, it's worth it to vent his evil anger for his brothers! Hurry up and work, and I'll have to send him the van back to the construction site later!" Mao Mao rolled up his sleeves with a big grin, dragged the sledgehammer and walked towards the signboard of "Shuimu Nianhua", "They are bullying us, right?"

"I'm going to step on the horse!" Mao Mao raised his hammer and smashed it on the revolving glass door at the door, and the debris flew all over the ground.

"Damn, bully my brother! Smash my brother's yard! I'm going to tear down your ruined temple!" Mao Mao roared as he swung his hammer vigorously and spittle.

"What are you doing?" Five or six waiters in white shirts and vests popped out of the KTV in an instant.

"Smash me!" I took the baseball bat from the black fat man's hand and slammed it at the head of a waiter, Wang Xing and Zhang Mengsoul also shouted and smashed the rest of the waiters to the ground.

Like a pack of hungry wolves, they rushed into the KTV, and the crackling sound was endless in an instant.

The KTV suddenly became noisy, and many men and women who came out to play screamed and ran out of the private room, and the surface became extremely chaotic.

After suffering for several days in a row, we completely vented the anger in our hearts, as if we were crazy, and when we saw things, we smashed them all the way, Wang Xing and Zhang Mengsoul directly kicked open the door of the private room with the guys, and smashed the LCD TV and song player on the wall.

"What the hell, where did the little bastard get mischievous!" From the second floor, six or seven young people with shaved short heads ran down, almost all of them carrying a cold and shining watermelon knife in their hands, and rushed towards us.

"Kill them for me!" Zhang Mengsoul was the most fierce, with a bandage on one arm and a baseball bat in the other.

There were more than ten people on our side, and there were only six or seven people on the other side, and it took almost no effort to knock this group of unmotivated spectators to the ground.

The guy in the lead of the other party was a young man in his early twenties, with a shaved "Guo Degang" like a melon-skinned head, a big earring on his ear, lying on the ground and glaring at me with gritted teeth, "Song Kang, you are really kind!

"Ghost Gate, I'll let you ghost, let you close! Fuck it!" Wang Xing carried a baseball bat and hit his son as if he was pumping it towards the young man's body, and he screamed at Daddy with a dog's "whoop", and then he gasped and stopped.

I smiled and took out a bottle of unnamed foreign wine from the bar, twisted my mouth, raised my head and took a big sip, then slowly walked up to the young man, kicked him in the body, and hummed softly: "A donkey is also a driver, and two pigs are also leading, not bad at that!

"Big brother is right!" the young man's face was covered in blood, and he curled up on the ground and trembled, and his previous face, which was invincible, had long since disappeared.

"Dog, he's on the street that smashes us during the day today!" Zhang Mengsoul raised his foot and turned to the young man's face, "Bang Bang..."

"Give you boss a call and say that the field was smashed by me!" I pulled Zhang Dream Soul open and grinned at him again.

"I... I don't dare... Don't worry, I'm sure I won't say you've been... Let me go!" the young rattle shook his head, almost on his knees at my feet.

"Isn't my Chinese pronunciation standard?" I raised the bottle of wine in my hand and slammed it into his head, "Bang..." and shouted sharply, "Call the smoker!"

"I'm fighting... I'll hit..."The young man's head was bleeding profusely, and his whole face was visible as it was, and he took out his mobile phone from his pocket tremblingly and dialed the number of the smoker.

The phone rang for a long time, and the smoker picked up a little impatiently, "What are you doing?

"Brother, it seems that you don't like to eat in front of the smoker!" I kicked the young man with a sneer, and said to the chin high, "Tell the smoker, just say that his father is here..."

"Big brother... I don't dare..."The young man instantly cried in fright, and the smoker on the other end of the phone cursed, "Hey, hey... Are you pumping too much again? ”

"Don't you dare?" I grabbed the half-broken bottle and stabbed the young man in the thigh.

"Ahh

"Hey, hey... You're waiting for me to go over and peel off your skin!" The smoker on the other end of the phone naturally didn't know what was going on, and shouted insults one after another.

I picked up my phone, turned on the speakerphone, and whistled at the smoker, "Hello, smoker! guess who I am?"

"Song Kang, you little bitch!" the smoker's head was instantly furious, and it sounded as if he had smashed something.

"Do you hear your uncle's voice? I heard that you've been looking for me lately? I've come to your field, why aren't you there? Are you afraid of me?" I waved my hand at my brothers, signaling everyone to prepare to retreat.

"Don't run if you have the ability, I'll go now!" There was a noise on the smoker's side, and it sounded like a lot of people were going down the stairs at the same time.

"Okay, you must come quickly! If you come, I'll go to the Dynasty Nightclub to cheer! You do the first year of junior high school, I will do the fifteenth, come out to have fun!" I replied lightly.

"What do you want, little bitch?" the smoker suddenly fell silent, obviously a little jealous of my words.

"I want to suck your grandma, can your grandfather agree? Don't talk to me, what do I think? Don't you like to play games? Labor and management play with you, as long as you can't catch me, I will harm your family one day, and if there is no field, I will harm your family!"

Standing at the gate of "Shuimu Nianhua", watching the brothers all get into the van, I didn't plan to continue talking nonsense with the smoker, and sighed at him, "Starting today, our game has entered the countdown, if you dare to harass my family, I will dare to play and cry your family!"

After saying this, I stepped on the mobile phone directly, the action was chic, smooth, I regretted it after the loading, a good mobile phone can be changed to a card, and it can be sold to a second-hand store for a few hundred dollars.

"Brother Kang, let's flash!" Zhang Mengsoul beckoned to me from the car, I suddenly remembered that Chen Yutian, who had just been arranged for him today, didn't seem to have shown up, and hurriedly asked, "What about Xiaotian?"

"Brother, I'm here!" Chen Yutian was the last to run out of the KTV, stretched out his hand to me, and said, "Lend me a lighter!"

"What's wrong?" I pulled a lighter out of my pocket and handed it to him.

"Light a fire!" Chen Yutian said vaguely through the mask, and then ran back to the KTV., and after a while, the few ghost gate spectators Ma Tsai also ran out with the leading young man, and then I saw that the hall of "Shuimu Nianhua" began to "whirring ..."...

Chen Yutian walked out of it very calmly and whispered to me, "Brother, let's go!"

"Damn, man, you asked me for money to buy gas, I thought you were refueling motorcycles... I'm convinced!" Zhang Mengsoul stretched out his thumb to Chen Yutian.

Looking back, the entire "Shuimu Years" has turned into a sea of fire, and it is burning more and more, and several gangsters who are "ghost-gate" are looking at it from the side, and their faces are green...

"Stupid, hurry up and call 119!" I scolded a few of the younger brothers who were in the ghost gate, then glared at Chen Yutian and dragged him into a van.

"Go back to the construction site, don't tell my dad about today, thank you uncle!" Mao Mao politely took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to the driver who was driving.