Chapter Thirty-Seven: A Girl's Feelings Are Always Poetry
"What else do you want?"
"Last time, I asked your two younger brothers to take the talk, saying that they would send you to the hospital when we met again. Han Dong weighed the machete in his hand, and his smile became colder and colder: "I have no other merits, I like to do what I say." ”
Brother Dao's face changed drastically.
He originally wanted to break his wealth and avoid disasters, but now that his wealth is broken, disasters are not spared.
"If you dare to touch me, my boss will not let you go, and the Blue Dragon Gang will not let you go. He threatened.
Han Dong smiled.
"That's what I've been waiting for. ”
"What do you mean?"
"I abolished you, your boss and the Blue Dragon Gang want revenge, so they will naturally look for me. Han Dong paused, looking confident: "As long as you don't find trouble with this family, I will accompany you one by one." ”
Brother Dao glared.
After a long while, he held back a sentence: "You're crazy." ”
Truly.
From his point of view, Han Dong is crazy, why bother to offend such a huge underground force as the Blue Dragon Gang for this family that has nothing to do with it, it is completely the rhythm of looking for death.
Han Dong sneered and walked towards him.
Brother Dao was frightened, shrank back desperately, and shouted to his subordinates: "Whoever stops this guy, I will give him 100,000." ”
But the gangsters, in the face of such a ruthless person, they are full of powerlessness, it is an absolute suppression, so that they can't even think of doing it.
No matter how much money you have, you have to have a life to take it.
Han Dong walked over step by step, the machete was upside down, flashing with a penetrating cold light in the sun.
Brother Dao's body was against the wall, trembling a little.
"Brother, I have something to say. ”
He shouted in a low voice, already with a hint of begging for mercy.
The surrounding onlookers, seeing this scene, called a pleasure.
The sword brother of the Qinglong Gang, who showed off his martial arts before, and the current knife brother, are in stark contrast.
"We don't have much to say to each other. ”
Han Dong shook his head and continued to walk towards him.
The footsteps were very soft, like the bell on the eve of the trial, echoing in Brother Dao's heart.
"You, don't come here......"
Under this torment, Brother Dao was close to collapse, and he shouted hysterically as if he was crazy.
Han Dong walked up to him and looked at him coldly.
The gaze is cold, with a penetrating power.
"What do you want?" Brother Dao glared at him with red eyes, gritted his teeth and shouted, "I'll fight with you." ”
Death or madness.
He chose the latter.
Bang!
Han Dong kicked it over and slammed it against the wall, and then Brother Dao leaned on his body, lying on the ground and coughing up blood repeatedly, the whole person was embarrassed, where was the demeanor of the eldest brother who was surrounded by many younger brothers before.
Han Dong looked down at him condescendingly, and the machete was slowly raised.
Brother Dao's eyes widened, terrified to the extreme.
"Don't, don't kill me, I'm just a small character, you, it's useless if you kill me. He begged for mercy, got up from the ground in severe pain, and fell to his knees.
Han Dong's eyes were cold, and he said lightly: "Don't beg for mercy, you know it's useless." ”
The blade flipped, and the back of the knife was aimed at Brother Dao's right arm wrist.
Boom.
Falling hard, the sound of broken bones was clear in the ears.
"Ahh
Brother Dao screamed heartbreakingly, and the whole person rolled desperately on the ground.
The surrounding gangsters shivered one after another.
"Thanks to you, if the police were coming now, I wouldn't have been able to act so recklessly. Han Dong grabbed it, and the back of the knife fell again, this time on his left arm.
Click!
At the same time as the bones broke, the screams stopped abruptly.
Brother Dao was directly fainted by the pain, and everyone shuddered when they saw this scene.
It's too ruthless.
Many thugs were frightened, and they didn't even have the courage to look at Han Dong.
Han Dong raised the machete again.
He looked at the unconscious Brother Dao, and said in an indifferent tone: "Last time, I asked people to bring you a message, but you didn't listen, so this time, you should have a long memory, right?"
As he spoke, the machete slammed down.
Click!
Brother Dao screamed again, his right leg and knee were shattered, and he woke up in pain.
Han Dong stepped on his left leg, making it impossible to move casually, and continued: "Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't have a long memory, I believe that your boss will definitely weigh and come to me for revenge when he sees you so miserable, as for you, just lie down in the hospital with peace of mind." ”
With that, the machete fell down fiercely.
"Ahh
Brother Dao died in pain, screaming non-stop.
Han Dong's face was expressionless. A long time ago, he knew that to be merciful to the enemy is to be cruel to oneself, and on the battlefield, as long as it is an enemy, what to do is to kill it so that it cannot harm himself and his comrades.
He believed that after this day, it would be impossible for Brother Dao to come to trouble again.
Even if I came again, I came to him.
At least it won't disturb the Huzi family, for him, it's a success.
"This time, I'll spare your life. Han Dong paused, and said lightly: "What's wrong with it, you have to be a gangster, I haven't heard of it, how many people on this road can die well?"
With that, he threw the machete to the ground. With a bang, the surrounding gangsters shuddered, and their heads were lowered even more, for fear of being noticed by Han Dong.
The scene was a mess.
More than thirty thugs have fallen, and there are all kinds of weapons scattered on the ground, including machetes, iron rods, baseball bats, and the remaining seven or eight thugs are standing trembling aside.
Standing in a row like slaves, who would have thought that they were shouting and shouting and killing before.
As for the initiator, Brother Dao, the whole person was completely paralyzed on the ground, his wrists and knees were all shattered, his throat was already screaming hoarsely, his face was hideous in pain, and his clothes were wet with sweat, and the whole person looked like he had just been fished out of the water.
"Still not rolling?"
Han Dong drank coldly.
As if they had been pardoned, these thugs supported their fainting companions and fled from Wutong Lane in embarrassment.
As for Brother Dao, he is naturally carried by his subordinates.
"Han Dong, just wait, you will die a miserable death!"
When he was about to leave, Brother Dao suddenly stopped, then turned his face, stared at Han Dong with resentment in his eyes, and said word by word.
Han Dong grinned.
"I'll wait. ”
Seeing these gangsters fleeing one by one in embarrassment, Han Dong's heart breathed a sigh of relief.
It's been a long time since he's been away from the battlefield of bullets, and it's been a long time since he's been on a killing spree like today.
He had no intention of having any conflicts with people, but since these people were attacking Huzi's family, he couldn't bear it. Otherwise, if Qin Xiangyu and their lives were in danger, what face would he have to face the tragic death of Huzi?
In Sycamore Alley, calm was restored. If it weren't for the mess at the scene, I'm afraid no one would have thought of what kind of thrilling scene had just happened.
Qin Xiangyu's grandfather fainted to the ground because of excessive fright, and Han Dong asked the neighbors to rush to the hospital. Although Qin Xiangyu was in a hurry, he had to clean up the messy home before he could go over.
Right now, Qin Xiangyu's eyes widened, frightened, and timidly grabbed Han Dong's arm: "Brother Dong......"
"Are you alright?"
Only then did Han Dong turn around and raise a concerned smile again.
Seeing his expression, Qin Xiangyu's heart also settled down a lot, and he hesitated and said, "You are ...... It's all bloodstains, go in and wash it!"
Han Dong listened, looked down, and sure enough, there were a lot of red marks on his body. I didn't notice it at all.
He nodded and smiled, "Okay! Let's go in!"
"You go to the bathroom first, I, I'll help you find clothes!"
Qin Xiangyu lowered his head, his little face was slightly red, his heart was pounding, and he didn't dare to look at Han Dong.
He didn't notice her thoughts, nodded and went in.
Listening to the sound of splashing from the shower inside, Qin Xiangyu, who was standing at the door, looked confused.
She lowered her head, a few strands of hair hanging messily in front of her forehead, and her hands rubbed uneasily, as if she were making a big decision.
"Brother Dong has helped my family so much, such a generous kindness, what should I take to thank him?"
"He's not going to ask for money. And I don't have that much money to thank him!"
Qin Xiangyu's face changed rapidly. Do you want to use that method......
No way!
She cried out inwardly. This matter, for a girl, is extremely precious, and if she sends it out rashly, she will be despised by Brother Dong.
Moreover, she has always been cold to people, and today she is so bold and proactive, even she feels like crazy.
But......
"If he hadn't made a move, I'm afraid I'd ...... by now"
Qin Xiangyu remembered a few thrilling scenes, biting his red lips lightly, his eyes closed, and he finally made up his mind in his heart.
Only by dedicating one's most precious things to him can one express the infinite gratitude in one's heart!
Her green fingers reached into the buttons of her clothes. With a rustling sound, the clothes slowly slid down her body and fell to her feet......
Han Dong, who was in the bathroom, didn't realize at all that outside the door, Qin Xiangyu was no longer on his body.
Her skin is incomparably white and tender, full of infinite youthful atmosphere. Her skin was tense and tinged with a hint of pink because of the nervousness. This is a beautiful scenery that has never been explored at all!
"Brother Dong, I'm here......" Qin Xiangyu thought silently in his heart, and slowly grabbed the bathroom doorknob.
The door lock turns gently.
At this moment, Han Dong's mobile phone outside the door suddenly rang rapidly.
Caller ID: Gu Yanran.
Qin Xiangyu's highly nervous mood was startled, and he almost lost his voice and screamed!
...
At this moment, Gu Yanran was standing at the door of Wutong Lane, holding her mobile phone, and there were beeps inside one after another, and no one answered.
"Strange, what is he doing, why doesn't he answer the phone?"
Gu Yanran was very strange, Han Dong suddenly left the company in a hurry, what the hell did he come here all the way to. She maintained the posture of holding her mobile phone, moved lightly, and slowly came to the door of the only house in Wutong Lane that had not been demolished.
She was stunned when she heard the voice coming from inside!