As soon as Duan Xiaobo lay down, he heard Li Hong's shout, fluttered, sat up from the top bunk, stared at Li Hong and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I just saw several cars coming outside, and a bunch of people got out of the cars, all carrying guys in their hands!" Li Hong said hurriedly, running under the bed and pulling out a polished pure steel machete from under the mat.

"Damn!" Duan Xiaobo threw the book in his hand on the bunk, followed by the quilt, and rushed down from the top bunk.

At the same time, several other young people in the dormitory also put on their clothes and pulled out machetes, steel pipes and other things from under the beds.

These things were also prepared by Duan Xiaobo told them.

There were six or seven people in a room, with machetes and steel pipes in their hands, and they ran out quickly.

At this time, the young man led by Xiaoqiang, who jumped down from four or five private cars, had already cut down the security guards who were keeping vigil at the gate, followed by Hula, and sixteen or seventeen people rushed in towards the gate.

Duan Xiaobo and a few people saw everything that had just happened below from the platform of the color board room on the second floor.

"Grass and mud horses, where is it!" Duan Xiaobo shouted with the machete in his hand pointing at the group below.

At the same time, Xiao Qiang was holding a double-barreled hunt in his hand, and the gang that followed him had everything in his hand, ***, pickaxe handle, Oriental chopping, and even one person holding a fire axe!

And most of the young people who followed Xiaoqiang had open arms, whether they had abdominal muscles or a beer belly, all of them were exposed, and most of these people had tattoos on their bodies, which was quite a bit of a lack of confidence and tattoos.

Duan Xiaobo took Li Hong and others and rushed down from the second floor, at this time, a figure appeared in the sight of Duan Xiaobo and others at the gate, only to see that where the crowd was surging, Xiaoqiang was holding a double-barreled hunt, and he shot at the opposite side.

In the dark night, a flash of fire appeared, and immediately after, someone was heard shouting "ah", and then a figure fell.

Duan Xiaobo's gang didn't see exactly who the person who was shot down was, but one thing was for sure, that person was from their mine!

"Grass mud horse, him!" Duan Xiaobo shouted, leading a few people to rush towards the crowd of people who were pressed by the other party.

Duan Xiaobo's five-link hair is still with Shen Gongzi, otherwise he would be holding the five-company now, instead of a handful of ***.

That's right, Xiaoqiang, shouted at Duan Xiaobo: "I'm a grass and mud horse, aren't you fucking big, come here, I'll see what the fuck you have!"

Da Chuang and Gao Tian, the fat five people were not in the living area of the mine, and the family was handed over to Duan Xiaobo and others, but no one expected that the person whose ears were cut off by Duan Xiaobo during the day would take a group of people to fight against them that night.

"Xiaobo, he's holding a gun!" said Li Hong, who was following Duan Xiaobo closely.

"He's just holding ***, we should still have to go up, what are you afraid of? It's all the two people who carry a head on their shoulders, what is he?!Three heads and six arms?!One word, it's over!" Duan Xiaobo said, holding the knife tightly in his hand, staring at the other party's Xiaoqiang gang with tigerish eyes.

When Duan Xiaobo walked to the man who had just been beaten and lay down, he saw that this person was the son of the doorman, this kid was seventeen or eighteen years old, he was so old that he couldn't go to school well, so he dropped out of school, so he followed his father to work in J City, his father was the security guard who watched the gate, and his son followed him to do coal digging work in the mine.

The doorman who was killed before was this kid's father. This kid was coming out of the toilet and saw his dad being knocked down at the door, and the tiger was just about to rush up, but he was shot in the leg by Xiaoqiang.

This kid was shot by Xiaoqiang, and the two of them have become cannon fodder for Sanhe Mining one after another.

Duan Xiaobo looked at the doorman's son who was lying on the ground holding his legs and screaming in pain, so he shouted at the dormitory area: "Come here, get him away!"

At this time, the workers in the dormitory area also saw the scene just now, those people just stood shirtless at the door of the dormitory, looking this way, no one dared to come easily.

No one is stupid, the other party came with a gun, it's none of his business, if he goes up now, even if he is injured by mistake, he won't be able to land if he is shot.

Therefore, these people would rather choose to be a bystander than to come forward.

"I'm a grass mud horse, aren't you pretty awesome during the day!ah?!" At this time, Xiaoqiang held a double-barreled hunting and ran towards Duan Xiaobo.

Duan Xiaobo held the machete in his hand, raised his head at Xiaoqiang without the slightest start, and said, "Damn, I'm just as awesome now!"

"I'm a mud horse! Kneel down for Lao Tzu!" As he spoke, the double-barreled hunting in Xiaoqiang's hand was directly aimed at Duan Xiaobo's body.

Duan Xiaobo held a machete, pointed at Xiaoqiang and said, "I don't believe that you dare to follow me, come on, no grave will be killed by you, come here, it's just like this if you are standing and peeing!" As he spoke, Duan Xiaobo pointed to his chest and shouted at Xiaoqiang.

At the same time, several young people who came up with Duan Xiaobo also glared at Xiaoqiang's gang one by one.

"Grass mud horse, Qiangzi, him!" At this time, the young man who followed Xiaoqiang raised the pickaxe in his hand and pointed at Duan Xiaobo and shouted.

"Grass mud horse, if you don't do it, I'm my son!" Duan Xiaobo also scolded Xiaoqiang.

Xiao Qiang held up his double and shouted to Duan Xiaobo: "I'm fucking your mother! My Xiaoqiang is definitely not a big brother! But if I say a fucking word, you can see if anyone follows me to play with me! You fucking dog basket thing from Jiangdong, call me a number, can't I kill you, I'll fucking have your last name!"

Duan Xiaobo held the machete in his hand, smiled at Xiaoqiang calmly, and said, "What kind of things, I want to play this social game with your fifth brother, right? Are you good enough? I don't know what rank you have?"

"I'm a muddy horse!" Xiao Qiang scolded.

At the same time, a headlight that "snapped" behind him instantly lit up, followed by a "hum" motor roar, followed by a black car, rushing directly towards the gang.

"Damn!" Xiao Qiang immediately turned the muzzle of the gun and shot at the front of the car.

The car jerked its front around and hit the body with a bullet.

"Grass mud horse, get out of the car!" At the same time, the group of people who followed Xiaoqiang rushed towards the car.

At the same time, Duan Xiaobo shouted: "Follow me brothers, knock over these miscellaneous pieces!