One hundred and sixty-seven social people, give it a thumbs up!
"I'll go, hurry up and get a few people to the hospital! Whoever does it, I'll settle the account later!" The smoker waved his arm angrily, and a few thugs hurriedly picked up Mao Mao and ran into a car.
"Okay, there's a backstage one to send it away, let's continue to play the game, shall we?" The smoker seemed to pick up the tiger head knife again, rubbed the blade lightly on my face, and with a sharp force, he cut a large hole in the side of my face, and the cold pain stimulated me to roar.
"Hold his left hand to me!" the smoker raised his chin at the thugs next to him, and the ponyboys immediately pressed my left arm to the ground as if they had received a holy decree.
"Don't be in a hurry to shout, I don't want your voice to be hoarse so soon when you scream!" The smoker slowly moved to my arm with the handle of the knife in his hand, raised his hand sharply, and slashed at my wrist.
"Ahh
Seeing that the tiger head knife in the hand of the smoker was getting closer and closer to me, I closed my eyes in despair, waiting for the pain of the knife falling into disuse, who knew that after waiting for a long time, the imaginary pain did not appear, I just opened my eyes, I felt a slight cold on my wrist, and the red and bright blood seeped out...
"Haha, aren't you scared to death? I feel like my heart is about to jump out of my mouth? Is it exciting?" The smoker slapped my face, wiped the blood-stained blade on my clothes, and continued, "Let's make a bet? Do you think I'll really cut you next?"
I can't help but admit that I was scared and cried, this kind of torture is even more painful than hacking me to death with a knife, I twitched my sour nose and deliberately stimulated him with words: "If you have the ability, you will kill me, let me see your big brother who is a ghost, is it not illegal to kill people?"
"What's the hurry, it's still early!Let's play slowly!" the smoker raised the corners of his mouth upwards, and with a wave of his arm, he shaved off a large piece of the hand on the back of my hand.
"Ahh You pervert!" I broke out in a cold sweat and cursed at the smoker in pain, "If you don't kill me today, I swear I'll kill you!"
"Quite stubborn!" the smoker laughed as if he had heard a joke, and the group of horses around him clapped their hands and laughed in response.
"Smoker, I'll fuck your grandma! If you have the ability to give us some time to develop, in a month! I will destroy your ghost!" Wang Xing struggled with his body not far away, roaring to divert the smoker's attention.
"Grass mud horse, you have the face to say that you are a social mixer, bullying us children, are you afraid that we will grow up!" Zhang Mengsoul also shouted loudly.
"Are you deaf, call me!" The smoker glanced at the two of them contemptuously, waved his hand at the horse boy next to him, and more than a dozen thugs pounced on Wang Xing and Zhang Mengsoul like wolves.
"Don't my brother, you have the ability to come at me!" I yelled at the smoker, biting my own mouth.
"Boss, boss, phone!" The previous attendant ran to the side of the smoker with his mobile phone in his hand, and stretched his neck weakly, "It's still Director Liu..."
"! it's so annoying..."The smoker scolded and scolded, but still picked up the phone, and his attitude immediately changed 360 degrees, "Hey, Brother Liu, I'm doing business here! Mao's Group, I'll personally come to the door tomorrow to apologize, okay? what..."
This forced speech was only halfway through, and suddenly his voice was lengthened, as if he had been stepped on by someone very thin, and his eyes looked straight at me, and after a long time, he said angrily: "No, I can't give any face to the director, Song Kang! Today I must be crippled, if you have any opinions, you can call my brother!"
After speaking, he slammed the phone to the ground, stomped his feet in anger, and then hooked the tip of his shoe to my face, ",,!" and stomped my arms hard, I felt that my arm was almost about to be trampled off by him, and I screamed and cursed in pain...
The more I scolded, the harder he stepped on me, and in an instant my brain was congested, and I really almost fainted, and after kicking me more than ten feet, the smoker "whew" gasped and pointed at me with an evil smile: "I said why are you so bold, you actually dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head, it turns out that it is relying on the deputy director of the Urban Construction Bureau!"
"Waste is waste. With tears in my eyes, I endured the sharp pain in my arm, and laughed at him fiercely, "I really look down on you, I shouted for a long time, and I didn't dare to kill anyone!
"Think I don't dare?" The smoker was completely enraged by me this time, and took the tiger head knife of the little brother next to him and slammed it at my back.
The pain in my heart instantly spread throughout my body, I bit my lip and didn't let myself make any sound, closed my eyes and waited for death to come, very nervous but with a kind of relief, a wry smile in my heart, finally it was almost over, no longer have to rack my brains to think about what to do tomorrow?
It's just that if my parents knew the news of my death, would they be sad? Will my mother fall ill if she can't stand the stimulation? My brother is now so good from Tianmen, he should be able to provide for my parents in old age!
"Treasure... Song Kang!" Just as I was waiting for the last moment with my eyes closed, I vaguely heard Wang Qian's voice.
I opened my eyes and looked left and right, the smoker was in front of me, I didn't see anything, I smiled self-deprecatingly, closed my eyes again, and muttered in my heart, "Why did Wang Qian come?
"Song Kang, you don't have anything to do!" Wang Qian's voice sounded again, much closer than just now, no! It's not an illusion, it's indeed Wang Qian's voice, I opened my eyes again, only to see Wang Qian and a middle-aged man get out of a silver-gray car, running and shouting in our direction.
Soon Wang Qian ran up to us, but was blocked by a few thugs, she went crazy and kicked and bit at a few thugs, screaming at me with tears on her face.
"Smoker! I'm Wang Zhe! The deputy director of the county urban construction bureau!" The middle-aged man next to Wang Qian was actually his father, and at this moment, Wang Qian's father looked at the smoker with a serious face and said, "Director Luan and I are also good friends!"
The smoker frowned and handed the machete in his hand to Ma Tsai next to him, pushed away the gangsters who were blocking in front, walked up to Wang Qian and his father, and sneered, "Director Wang, I'll leave you here today, everything else is easy to discuss, I want to take Song Kang away, no way!"
"Smoker, don't be so loud! Believe it or not, your dynasty nightclub, I will raze you tomorrow with a word of urban planning and construction? I can demolish all the yards under your command on the grounds of unfinished buildings?" Wang Qian and his father looked at the smoker with a calm face, stretched out his hand and pointed at me, "Because of a little gangster who has not grown all his hair, is it worth it for you to pay such a big price?"
"You're scaring me?" the smoker grabbed Wang Qian's father's neck.
"Let go of my dad!" Wang Qian's little tiger seemed to pounce on the smoker, and when he opened his mouth, he bit the back of the smoker's hand, and the painful smoker slapped Wang Qian to the ground.
"Smoker, I'm a mud horse!"
"You are presumptuous!" Wang Qian and his father and I yelled at the smoker at the same time, I struggled desperately, but I was firmly pressed, I couldn't move at all, this feeling of powerlessness and helplessness made me almost crazy.
Wang Qian covered her face without saying a word, got up from the ground, picked up half of the brick and smashed it at the smoker.
The smoker leaned to the side to avoid the bricks, and the sixty or seventy thugs around him surrounded Wang Qian's father and daughter with a "hula".
"You have the ability to kill me!" Wang Qian fearlessly pushed the gangsters around her.
"Little, I'll kill you!" The smoker grabbed Wang Qian's hair and raised his hand to slap him.
"Smoker, think about what my identity is! Do you move? Dare to move my daughter's finger, I don't want this black gauze hat, and fight with you and Luan Guohui to the end!" Wang Qian's father pushed the smoker away, protected Wang Qian in his arms, and angrily threatened the smoker's nose.
"Tsk, the ghost gate is really lawless! State civil servants dare to besiege it! Social people, give it a thumbs up!" At this time, a large number of young people slowly walked out from the direction of the street.