Chapter 175: Fierce God and Evil Spirit

The trunk of the wrecked car was full of guys, with a seven-hole machete, a Mitsubishi scraper, and an eight-one stab...... Most of them are iron rods.

"With what?" asked the Evil Spirit.

"The key depends on how far the plague god wants to fix that kid?" said the fierce god.

"Destroy him, cripple him!" the plague god was angry in his heart.

"Then I'll use a machete. ”

"I'll me with an iron bar. "I like this thing, and if you go down with a stick, it will make his leg cramp." ”

"I used this. "The plague god is holding a large ten-centimeter-long circlip.

After the three of them picked the guy, they all found a torn piece of clothing and grabbed the guy in their hands, and then walked towards the vegetable market.

The three of them were dressed in the same color, wearing a tight V-neck gown, sunglasses tucked into their necks, and the large thick chains on their necks were shining brightly, and they knew at a glance that they were gold-plated, with 360-degree sneakers under their feet and tattoos on their arms.

After walking about a hundred meters inside, the plague god pointed to the window on the second floor of the vegetable market and said, "That kid is up there." ”

At this time, the shops on both sides of the street were closed, and it was difficult to walk through the streets during the day, but now they are spacious enough to drive two cars side by side, but the stone or cement piers in front of the small shops can be seen everywhere, which are used by the shopkeepers to occupy their seats.

"Shall we go up and look for it, or shall we wait here?" asked the Evil Spirit. He had already thrown away the rags wrapped in iron rods, revealing a half-meter-long steel rod.

"Wait a fart!," said the fierce god, "if the fuck he doesn't come down at twelve, are we going to wait until twelve?" ”

"Then what are you talking nonsense about? Chop him up, I'll arrange for you to go to Hi Girl. "Plague God.

"Then it's decided. Damn, after doing this, I'll go to Hi Girl. The god stuck out his tongue and licked his upper lip.

After deliberating, the three of them went up the stairs.

......

Temporary office of Jisheng Trading Company. Cao Zhengxuan, Sun Dawei and Liu Tiansheng were drinking tea, and Cao Zhengxuan described the prospects of Jisheng Group to his two brothers.

"When there are Jisheng supermarket chains in all major towns and villages in Yangjiang, I will consider horizontal development at the county level, and strive for Jisheng supermarket chains in every county and every county and city in Hua'an, and Jisheng vegetable agricultural cooperatives in every county and city. After that, I'm going to go to a medium-sized city. ”

"I said Zhengxuan, you are born to say that you are ambitious," Sun Dawei said with a smile, "I think you are not only ambitious, but also ambitious." ”

"Hehe, whether it is ambitious or ambitious, it is actually the dream of Jisheng people. Cao Zhengxuan said, "I think whether it is an individual, an enterprise, or a country, we must have dreams." Dreams are the driving force behind development. So I said earlier, I hope that the two elder brothers can join Jisheng and plan the future of Jisheng with Zhengxuan and me. ”

"But where is there a franchise that doesn't invest a penny," Sun Dawei said, "Externally speaking, it is a franchise, but in fact, it is for our brothers to take it for nothing, and we can't do this kind of thing." ”

"Zhengxuan, Dawei and I have the same meaning, Jisheng needs us to do it, we are obligated to do it, and it is absolutely impossible to take it for nothing. I don't think I'll talk about that. Liu Tiansheng said.

"Since the two brothers are so insistent, I am not reluctant, I will wait for a while. Cao Zhengxuan got up and continued to add tea to the two brothers.

Just as Cao Zhengxuan was adding tea, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Bang bang, bang bang!

"Who is this, slamming the door. Sun Dawei frowned and said, "Zhengxuan, is there such a rude person in your company?"

"I don't know," Cao Zhengxuan walked towards the door, "Maybe someone is in a hurry, right?"

"Zhengxuan. Liu Tiansheng stood up and shouted.

"Second brother?"

"Could it be that I'm here to trouble you? I think it's better to be cautious. ”

Cao Zhengxuan nodded, sighed in his heart that Liu Tiansheng was careful, and then rushed out of the door and said, "Who?

"Mr. Cao, something happened in the supermarket. You opened the door. Someone outside the door said in a rough voice.

"Huh?" Cao Zhengxuan opened the door without thinking.

opened the door, and saw the three boards outside the door, Cao Zhengxuan knew that something was wrong, and quickly took a big step back, and the thrilling thing was that the big circlip that stabbed him was only a few centimeters away from his chest.

This is really thanks to Cao Zhengxuan's quick response. If Sun Dawei or Liu Tiansheng came to open the door, the big circlip would have pierced their chests, and in that case, things would be in trouble.

This big circlip was stabbed by the plague god. The plague god originally wanted to be fatal with one move, but he didn't expect Cao Zhengxuan to react so quickly.

The plague god didn't succeed in a move, and immediately rushed in. The fierce gods and the evil spirits, one with a machete, and the other with an iron rod, also squeezed in.

"Fierce God, evil spirit, just this kid," said the plague god, "did him!"

The fierce god and the evil god need the command of the plague god, and the guy who squeezed into the door hugged Cao Zhengxuan.

Cao Zhengxuan took a few steps back, leaned against a desk, and casually picked up a plastic stool to resist the machetes and steel rods that rushed at him. How can a plastic stool hold a machete? I heard a loud bang, the rungs of the plastic stool were cut off, and the surface of the stool was cracked. The steel rod in the evil hand hit the side of the plastic stool, because the plastic stool was very slippery, the steel rod floated out diagonally, and Cao Zhengxuan, who was so powerful, fully felt it.

This move made Cao Zhengxuan sweat. Because, it is very obvious that these three people are here to ask for his Cao Zhengxuan's life, and they are by no means ordinary picking quarrels and provoking trouble.

However, the plastic stool was cut and cracked, and instead became Cao Zhengxuan's tool against these people. Cao Zhengxuan grabbed a stool leg, and saw that the plague god was holding a big circlip and stabbing at him diagonally, so he swept the plastic stool horizontally.

The plastic stool has a large area, but the large circlip has only one direction of the thorn, these two things are mixed together, and it is self-evident who has advantages and who has disadvantages. There is another point that the plague god did not expect, the rung of the plastic stool that was cut is sharp, and the edge is not inferior to the edge of the kitchen knife.

After the click, there was a scream, and the large circlip that had been stabbed by the plague god was knocked open by the plastic stool, and the rung of the cracked plastic stool cut a deep blood mark on the plague god's arm.

The big circlip fell to the ground.

"Plague God!" the fierce god screamed, and attacked Cao Zhengxuan again with the evil spirit.

In this way, Cao Zhengxuan is very passive. Although the plastic stool in his hand shook off the big circlip, he was also cut off by the big circlip, and Cao Zhengxuan just grabbed this leg. The leg was cut off, and the plastic stool was thumped down, and it was no longer confrontational.

Especially with the desk behind Cao Zhengxuan, it is impossible to flash to both sides, and it is even more impossible to retreat - the so-called no way back.

Cao Zhengxuan secretly said that it was not good. Whether it's a machete or a steel bar, it's not fun.

"Die!" the fierce god slashed hard at Cao Zhengxuan's face with a machete.

"When you meet our fierce god, you will accept your fate!" echoed the fierce god in his mouth, and the steel rod in his hand swung towards Cao Zhengxuan's waist.

These two guys have invisibly formed the best attack pattern, the so-called up-and-down pinch.

The passive Cao Zhengxuan can only avoid one of them!