Trample!

Da Chuang pulled the car door, kicked directly on the person who was about to slash at him, followed by the machete from the seat, jumped out of the car, and slashed at the other person, headless and faceless.

"Big guy!"

At this time, the shrimp boy had red eyes, and in the corridor, three or four brothers, including Char Siu Rong, had all fallen to the ground.

"Big guy, big guy!" Shrimp Boy rushed over and slashed at the door of a person near Char Siu Rong.

The man screamed, covered his face, and followed by another knife from the shrimp boy, macheting him.

"Big guy, big guy......" Immediately, the shrimp boy helped the barbecued pork Rong up.

At this time, the barbecued pork Rong was already covered with blood, and it looked very terrifying.

As soon as Sakau Ei was about to speak, he spit out a mouthful of blood with "poof".

"Big guy, what are you doing! big guy!?" Shrimp Boy's eyes widened, and he shouted at Sakai.

"Hurry up and help him up!" At this time, Da Chuang was still desperately slashing towards the people of the scumbag.

", kill me!" shouted at his men.

At this moment, I heard the sound of a police car outside the bar.

"Big guy, there's a strip, flash girl!" At this time, the subordinate next to him came over and dragged the slag Hui and said.

At this time, the shrimp boy had already carried the barbecued pork and got into the car that broke in.

"Bastard, remember for me, Lao Tzu will definitely not let you go!" Zha Hui held a machete in his hand and pointed at Da Chuang and scolded.

At this time, Da Chuang waved the machete in his hand while retreating to the car behind him, and then, while swinging the knife twice at the other party's person, he opened the car door with his back hand and jumped into the car.

"Boom!"

As he got into the car, several knives looked at the door at the same time.

When Da Chuang got out of the car, he didn't turn off the engine at all, at this time, he put on reverse gear, pulled the car out of the gate again, and then turned the car sharply and drove towards the side road.

At the same time as the big car drove into the small road, two police cars on the road had already arrived.

"Brother Chuang, my big guy is about to die!" At this time, the shrimp boy held the head of the barbecued pork Rong and shouted at Da Chuang.

Da Chuang frowned and asked, "Are there any small clinics around here?"

He knew that at this time, the barbecued pork Rong could no longer go to the hospital, the police had just arrived, and there was such a big thing here, if the barbecued pork Rong was sent to the hospital again, it would be tantamount to throwing himself into a net.

Shrimp Boy thought for a while and said, "Uncle Chen, go to Uncle Chen, I know, he can treat knife wounds, in the past, the big guy and our brothers, the injured will go to him for treatment!"

"Okay, tell me how to go!" Da Chuang slammed the accelerator under his feet.

……

Ten minutes later.

"Boom!"

The door of a hut was kicked open.

"Uncle Chen, save my boss, Uncle Chen!" Shrimp Boy rushed into the gate with his barbecued pork Rong in his arms, and shouted inside.

At this time, Da Chuang saw a man in his fifties who looked like he was in his fifties, with a Mediterranean head shape coming out of it.

The man looked at the barbecued pork Rong with empty eyes, and said to the shrimp boy, "Put him on the bed and lie down!"

The shrimp boy looked very thin and weak, but unexpectedly held the tall and wide barbecued pork Rong, just like that, and ran directly here from the car.

This made Da Chuang also moved.

……

Five minutes later.

"Big guy!"

The shrimp boy howled, his fists clenched tightly on the barbecued pork Rong who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed.

Da Chuang turned around, looked at the barbecued pork Rong, who was already stiff at this time, did not speak, took out his cigarette case, lit a cigarette, and then put it in the mouth of the shrimp boy with his fingers.

Shrimp Boy shouted tears in his eyes, and Da Chuang patted Shrimp Boy on the shoulder, at this time, he saw that the barbecued pork Rong looked very peaceful.

"I've seen too many people who die and can't come back to life. It's just that I didn't expect that today would be barbecued pork Rong, hey, in the future, I will never be able to eat the fish balls he made for me himself!" Uncle Chen shook his head and walked away.

The shrimp boy had a cigarette in his mouth, and his red eyes looked directly at the barbecued pork Rong: "Big man, my revenge, I will definitely avenge you!"

Brush!

Immediately, the shrimp boy looked at Da Chuang, "Big sweet potato?!"

Da Chuang didn't speak, but his lack of a word at the moment made Shrimp Boy more determined in his thoughts.

"Servant Street, point out the tie?!" Shrimp Boy's eyes were wide, and that kind of look seemed to be able to kill people.

"I think maybe you'll know when you see him. Da Chuang said lightly, "The premise is that you can still see him!"

"......!" Shrimp Boy looked at Da Chuang again, and then quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed the mobile phone number of Big Sweet Potato.

However, the other party shows that it has been turned off!

"He lied to me?!Brother Rong, he really killed him!?" Shrimp Boy seemed to want to believe that the culprit who caused the death of Char Siu Rong this time was his trusted brother, Big Sweet Potato.

The day before, Char Siu Rong also gathered his brothers, in order to save the big sweet potato, and fought with the people of Daqiangdong, but today......

How can it be?!

Shrimp Boy really doesn't want to believe that in his opinion, the brother who is kind-hearted with each other would turn back and stab his own person at such a moment? !

Why is this happening? Could it be that the so-called righteous anger is just talking? Is it all a lie?

Could it be that it was for Brother Rong to enforce the family law against him, that he held a grudge against Brother Rong, so much so that he wanted to kill Brother Rong?!

At this time, the shrimp boy has collapsed, he really can't find a breakthrough in his heart, he doesn't want to believe it, and he doesn't want to believe these facts!

His mind is messy! It's messy......

And at this moment, Da Chuang can see it clearly.

Because, he empathizes.

……

A black Mercedes-Benz sedan driving towards Yau Tsim Mong district.

"Hey, Blossom Jun. I've already made it to you!!" Zhai Hui, who was sitting in the car, was on the phone and wiped the remaining blood stains on his fingers with a tissue.

"You have passed from Heyixing to us and Ansheng, and you still need a guarantor!" said slowly on the other end of the phone.

Hearing this, Zhahui frowned, "...... Hey, Brother Jun, you're not kidding me, are you? The barbecued pork Rong that swept your field has already been lowered by me, and I watched it fall with my own eyes!"

"Alright, Zhaihui. Who doesn't know, you've been blowing water to new heights. What you say, it's all water, you don't know me?" said the person on the other end of the phone, who was called Hua Zijun.

"You said you want a guarantor, who can vouch for me?

"Huh. The other party smiled coldly, and then asked, "You only talk about making low-level barbecued pork Rong, but let me ask you, did you kill the big circle boy who killed Brother Jiu with your own hands?