A small riverside.

Duan Xiaobo leaned on the wheel of the bulldozer, counting the money in his hand.

"Hey, I said, Xiaobo, you still don't give this big car back to others. ”

Haozi patted the car shell and said.

Duan Xiaobo ignored him, with a cigarette in his mouth, he handed it to a few miners and said, "Brothers, you have worked hard, come, four sheets per person, take them." ”

As he spoke, he distributed the money to the miners.

"Brother Duan, thank you. ”

Several miners were quite happy to take Duan Xiaobo's money.

For underground miners like them, the general salary is only 3,000 to 4,000 yuan, and the risk factor is high and the labor intensity is high.

Just by following Duan Xiaobo and them out for a trip, moving their legs and feet, and beating a few people, they can get four hundred yuan per person, and they are still very happy.

If they did this, they would rather follow Duan Xiaobo, which was much easier than being a dry miner to get money.

"Brother Duan, if there is such a thing in the future, you will still find a few of our brothers!"

Among the gang, a big black man at the head said to Duan Xiaobo with a smile.

Duan Xiaobo smiled: "Don't worry, as long as you follow me well, no!

"Understood, understood, hehe! Brother Duan, you are an old social person, follow you, that is definitely fragrant and spicy!"

"That's right, this money is so fragrant!"

There was also a person who put the banknote directly on his nose and smelled it, looking very intoxicated.

"Okay, don't bite Brother Duan's, you look older than me. ”

Duan Xiaobo put the rest of the money into his own handbag.

"That's not good, we'll work for you, then you're our boss, don't you have to call the boss a brother, it's not appropriate to call a brother, right?" ”

What the worker said was quite reasonable, and when Duan Xiaobo heard it, he didn't say anything anymore.

"Okay, my brothers have worked hard tonight, go back and rest, drink a few bottles of beer, it's beautiful." Scattered!"

Duan Xiaobo said, waving at them.

After a few workers left, Duan Xiaobo was just about to climb into the car when he heard a shout not far away.

"That's him! him!"

Hearing this, Duan Xiaobo suddenly looked towards the side of the road.

I saw seven or eight men of five big and three thick men rushing towards this side, and several of them had machetes in their hands.

"Holy, wavelet flash flash!"

Zhang Monkey's hands were quick, and after shouting, he ran directly to the other end of the avenue.

Duan Xiaobo was about to climb into the car, but was dragged down by Haozi.

"Damn, you're stupid, you won't be besieged if you climb up!"

As he spoke, Haozi directly dragged him to the other end.

"Holy, don't stop me, I'll kill them!"

Duan Xiaobo didn't leave yet, and shouted at Haozi.

"Fuck you, believe it or not, I'm calling Brother Chuang!"

Haozi shouted, and Duan Xiaobo stopped speaking directly.

"Let's go!"

Haozi spoke, dragging Duan Xiaobo and running.

At this time, the group of people who rushed over, led by the one, was the over-the-shoulder dragon who was beaten.

The over-the-shoulder dragon held a very exaggerated *** in his hand, pointed at Duan Xiaobo and shouted: "Fuck, stop for Lao Tzu!"

Duan Xiaobo turned around and scolded as he ran: "Calves, come on, your fifth master will kill you!"

"Draft, don't run!"

"Stop!"

The group of people behind him were only thirty or forty meters away from Duan Xiaobo.

While running, he and Haozi were looking for anything on the side of the road to take advantage of.

Haozi glanced at him sideways, he knew Duan Xiaobo too well.

"Don't think about it, run!" Haozi said to Duan Xiaobo while running quickly.

"Aren't you quite capable of fighting!" Duan Xiaobo shouted.

"I'll go to your mother, I can fight, I'm not Ip Man! Your father can't beat ten!"

Haozi has a few unruly ways.

"Damn, you're taking advantage of me, aren't you?"

Duan Xiaobo was already out of breath.

", you run, you can run and talk about anything else!"

Haozi's physical strength is obviously better than Duan Xiaobo, but he has never exceeded Duan Xiaobo much, just because he is afraid that Duan Xiaobo will be caught up by the gang behind him.

Jing San'er and Da Chuang both told him clearly and asked him to protect Duan Xiaobo's safety, which Haozi has always remembered.

Whether you win the fight or not, what kind of face you have, it doesn't matter to Haozi at all, but as long as you can make people retreat.

Soon, the two men saw an alley.

"Quick, run in!"

Haozi dragged Duan Xiaobo, and the two of them panicked and rushed directly into the alley.

However, they had barely taken a few steps before both of them stopped.

Here, it was a dead end, and in front of them was a wall of at least two meters, six or seven meters.

The two of them glanced at each other, and were just about to run out of the alley when they heard a shout coming from the mouth of the alley.

"They're running into a dead end, stop me!"

"Damn, I'm still running!"

Duan Xiaobo gasped and looked at the few people running over at the mouth of the alley.

The over-the-shoulder dragon held the *** in his hand, pointed at Duan Xiaobo and said, "You let Lao Tzu find it so hard! You run, you run!"

Duan Xiaobo looked at him and smiled slightly: "Hey, I'll go, your fifth master is tired of running, and you're not happy to run, okay!"

"Nima!"

"Hack him!"

The group of people who followed the over-the-shoulder dragon all shouted and shouted.

Haozi turned around and ran to the base of the wall in a few steps, stomped on the corner of the wall with one foot, and kicked hard under his feet, and his body slammed up.

"Smack!"

In an instant, his two hands grabbed the edge of the wall, and with a force, his body turned directly up.

Then, he straddled the edge of the wall, stretched out his hand and shouted to Duan Xiaobo: "Xiaobo, hurry, catch me!"

Duan Xiaobo didn't hesitate, and ran directly towards him.

"Don't let him run!"

"him!"

Before Duan Xiaobo's feet could hit the wall, the over-the-shoulder dragon had already run over.

", cut him!"

"Brush!"

went down one by one, and directly cut the clothes on Duan Xiaobo's back.

"Xiaobo!"

Haozi shouted.

Duan Xiaobo gritted his teeth, and his two eyeballs stood up.

He didn't go up the wall anymore, he turned around directly, shouted, and reached out to grab the hair of the over-the-shoulder dragon, "I'll grass your mother!"

Then, Duan Xiaobo roared, directly slammed his fist, and smashed it wildly on the head of the over-the-shoulder dragon.

"Let him go! Draft, let him go!"

The group of people who followed the over-the-shoulder dragon all picked up the machetes in their hands and slammed them down on Duan Xiaobo's body.

Duan Xiaobo didn't care about them at all, he only had the over-the-shoulder dragon in his eyes now.

"Xiaobo!"

"Hey!"

Haozi sighed, hesitated, but jumped off the wall and threw herself into the fight.