Duan Xiaobo ran towards the shutter door and shouted at the two people: "Grass mud horse dog basket, your fifth master is here!"

The two of them didn't expect that someone would suddenly run over at this time, and the man carrying the oil drum "banged" and threw the oil drum on the ground.

Then, the two turned around and were about to run.

"Stop for Lao Tzu!" Duan Xiaobo shouted as he searched for anything around him that could be used.

He saw half a brick in the tree pit by the roadside, ran over to pick it up, and threw it at the two men.

At this time, the two of them had already turned around and ran back to Santana, and the brick in Duan Xiaobo's hand was thrown on the back cover of Santana's car with a "whoosh".

"Bang", directly knocked off a piece of skin on the back cover of the car.

", him!" At this time, the two people also found out that Duan Xiaobo was only one person, so the two of them opened the car door and pulled out two pickaxes from inside.

"Ah, two dog baskets, do you still want to do it with your fifth master, okay, come!" Duan Xiaobo rushed towards the two boys without being stunned.

The two people were less than ten meters apart, and at this time, the driver also got out of the car, carrying a pickaxe in his hand, but this driver did not wear a velvet hat with a pullover like the two men.

Duan Xiaobo saw that it was a man with green stubble, who looked to be twenty-four or five years old, with stubble.

"Come here, I'll kill you!" shouted the green stubble head holding a pickaxe and pointing at Duan Xiaobo.

"I'm a muddy horse!" Duan Xiaobo scolded and rushed directly towards them.

"He's alone, lie down on him!" The two people who got out of the car first glanced at each other, and slammed towards Duan Xiaobo with a pickaxe.

Duan Xiaobo pulled out a large circlip from his lower waist, pressed the stretch spring with his hand, and with a "horn", the blade was unsheathed.

Duan Xiaobo's skills are not amazing, but his momentum is absolutely bluffing.

As soon as these people saw Duan Xiaobo coming over with a circlip, they all became more careful.

While one of them raised a pickaxe and smashed Duan Xiaobo down, the other went around to Duan Xiaobo's side.

The man didn't hit Duan Xiaobo at once, Duan Xiaobo went up and grabbed his wrist, and then raised his leg and kicked him to lie down.

"Let you remember who Lao Tzu is! Jumping no more than two feet high, what kind of professional killer I am pretending to be!"

Duan Xiaobo didn't finish his words, and the person next to him picked it up and smashed it on his shoulder instantly.

"I'll fuck you, uncle, go aside!" Duan Xiaobo kicked the man sideways after taking the pickaxe.

At this time, the green stubble also came up, holding a pickaxe and frantically slamming Duan Xiaobo over.

Duan Xiaobo retreated back again and again, and after dodging a few moments, he reached out and grabbed the pickaxe that was holding the green stubble head, and followed the big circlip in his hand to pierce the belly of the green stubble.

"Be careful!" shouted to one of the next to him.

Seeing Duan Xiaobo's swift knife, Qing Stubble hurriedly flashed to the side, and the pickaxe handle in his hand slipped in an instant.

Duan Xiaobo held the pickaxe handle in one hand and waved the circlip in the other, shouting at them: "After tonight, if I can still see you on this street, then even if your fifth brother says it in vain!"

These people also saw that Duan Xiaobo was really planning to play with them, and Duan Xiaobo's appearance was purely an accident for them, and it was not in their design.

Therefore, in this encounter, Duan Xiaobo acted as Cheng Biting Jin, who was killed halfway, and these people planned to copy the guy to deter Duan Xiaobo at first, but they didn't expect Duan Xiaobo not only to be stunned, but also to take the pickaxe of one of them one against three.

As a result, they don't want to fight even more.

"Second son, don't rub shoulders with him!" shouted at the green stubble, turning around to go to the car door.

"Fuck your uncle, you still want to run!" Duan Xiaobo threw the shoe onto the back of the green stubble head with a pickaxe from behind.

At this time, Qing Stubble had already opened the driver's door, and he didn't care about the pain, so he was about to get into the car, but he was caught up by Duan Xiaobo and stabbed into his buttocks.

When Duan Xiaobo was about to stab him a second time, another person on the other side slashed him with a pickaxe.

While Duan Xiaobo dodged away, the green stubble turned around and kicked Duan Xiaobo's stomach, and Duan Xiaobo, who had taken a few steps back, did not stand firm and fell to the ground on his back.

Qing Stubble didn't go over again, turned around and quickly got into the car with his butt covered, and started a fire.

"Get in the car!" shouted a man next to him, pulling the car door and quickly getting in.

With a "buzz", the car started, and the rear door didn't have time to close, and the car drove out.

Duan Xiaobo rolled over and got up, and threw out the pickaxe in his hand vigorously, but it didn't hit the car and fell to the ground.

Duan Xiaobo pointed to the back of the car and scolded: "Grass and mud horse, how much horsepower you have, how much you can do, just Nima like this, I will ask you if you can compete with your fifth brother?!"

Duan Xiaobo is by nature, but he has a tendon to do things, and if he can take care of this end, he can't take care of the other end.

At this time, the fire was blazing, and the entire roller shutter door was already on fire.

"Holy!"

Duan Xiaobo took out his mobile phone and dialed Da Chuang's number.

"Brother, our store has been ordered!"

......

Twenty minutes later, the fire had been extinguished, but the shutter door had been completely burned and deformed, and even the slide with the shutter door, as well as the external unit of the air conditioner, wires, etc., were all burned out.

Xiao Qing held the dry powder fire extinguisher taken from the Jetta in his hand, frowning and panting.

Da Chuang looked at the store that had just opened and was in a mess, rubbing his head and asking Duan Xiaobo, "Did you call the police?"

Duan Xiaobo grinded his teeth and said, "Brother, am I the one who called the police?" Besides, just our small shop, this fire, if we really wait for the fire brigade to come, it is estimated that it will be burned clean long ago!"

Da Chuang nodded, since he didn't call the police, then things would go according to his own way.

"Do you see what the arsonist looks like?" Da Chuang asked.

"There were three of them, and I looked at the license plates, and they blocked them with a disc. However, there was one person in the car who looked about the same age as you, with stubble, and the other two people were wearing pullover hats. Duan Xiaobo said without thinking about it.

After hearing this, he had a pair of empty eyes, and he didn't need to ask about this matter, and he could know who did it.

"Brother, what are we going to do next?" Duan Xiaobo asked with a pair of small eyes and anger and anticipation in his eyes.

"You go back and rest first, it's late, I'll just clean up with Xiaoqing." After Da Chuang finished speaking, he turned to look at the messy barbecue restaurant, and sighed, a cold light appeared in his eyes.