Chapter 292: The King of Heads-Up
Liao Xuebing grabbed Wang Caigui's hair and asked, "No wonder you dare to fight me alone, it turned out that the attack on our biker party was too smooth, I thought there was no talent, right?"
Wang Caigui's eyes widened, and a cloud of jīng light burst out, and he shouted angrily: "It's Lao Tzu who did it!" With a sudden flip of his fingers, a sharp knife stabbed Lao Liao's stomach.
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The big wall clock with a crooked skewed wall on the wall of the ruined hall of Yuyu Qionglou was pointed up, and it was already eleven o'clock in the evening, and Mo Lao Wu's right-hand man Brother Yolk hurried back with a large group of junior brothers. The sight almost made him unable to believe his eyes, and just an hour ago, the Yuyu Qionglou Century Entertainment Center, which was still golden and beautiful, was in ruins. The person in charge said that the situation was serious and asked him to rush back as soon as possible, but at this moment, Brother Danyo believed that there must have been terrorists who bombed with cluster bombs.
Seven or eight jǐng cars, a scrapped Humvee, and two ambulances were parked outside the door, and gold member Lao Liu collected and sorted out the jǐng cordon online, and was investigating and collecting evidence. The corridor from the hall to the eleventh floor was splattered with shocking blood stains, and the smell of fish was permeating, like the slaughter of pigs.
Stretchers were carried out one after another, and the wounded were bleeding from their heads to their hands and legs.
Jǐng Chang Lei Xiao was directing and dispatching at the scene, and several pot-bellied hotel co-shareholders stood next to him with ugly faces.
"Damn, which one of them is not long-eyed? Is it their turn to meddle in this kind of thing?" The egg yolk let the younger brothers stay where they were, walked over, found Lei Xiao, and asked angrily: "Long Lei Jǐng, what's going on?"
"Oh, Brother Egg Yolk," Lei Xiao took the walkie-talkie in his hand, turned around, pulled him to a company, and said, "Someone reported that there was a large-scale armed fight in Yuyu Qionglou, and the scene was so big, we couldn't help but move." At least I have to give an explanation to the citizens, otherwise how can I sit down?"
Egg yolk Yan sè slightly: "It's the people from the Nancheng Cabinet Club who are looking for trouble, you let your subordinates make a show and disperse, I will add three percent more to this month's filial piety." ”
Lei Xiao opened the confession in the lobby and looked at it, and said, "Not only the cabinet club, but also the people of the biker party are here, and they seem to be very well prepared." The wounded who were lifted down from the upper floors just now were all deflated members of the cabinet club, and there was no one from the bikers. ”
"Biker ......" egg yolk touched his chin and hurriedly called Mo Lao Wu to report.
Mo Lao Wu smiled faintly: "Are you from the Biker Party?" Then one thing can be announced, starting tonight, the name of the Cabinet Club will be erased from Zhonghai." Let the person in charge take a good inventory of the losses, and in a few days Long Er will compensate ten times, you can comfort those big shares and let them feel at ease.
Liao Xuebing asked his subordinates to send Jiang Feng and the others back to Beicheng, and as soon as they arrived at Yuanhu Road, Jiang Feng was frightened and asked to get out of the car and let the hideous-looking little brother leave on his own.
A gust of autumn wind blew, rolling up a few fallen leaves, Jiang Feng suddenly felt the cold invade his body, it turned out that his back had already been soaked in cold sweat, his legs were weak, and he could barely take a step, and his right hand, which touched the chest of the wine girl, shook himself: "It's really a long experience." Liao Xuebing is actually the big brother of the underworld, will he continue to go to school tomorrow?
"Uncle, borrow some money to spend. Just as his mind was distracted, a greeting sounded behind him, and when he looked back, five or six thugs who were shrunk down and squatted on the side of the street stood up and surrounded him.
These thugs were only in their twenties, with burned-out cigarette butts in their mouths, filthy faux leather jackets, stained with clumps of overnight wine, nostrils facing the sky, and a pair of switchblades in their hands.
Jiang Feng was startled, and he still had four or five hundred yuan of pocket money on his body that planned to take the girl to open a house, and when he met these people, it was estimated that the cigarette money was not enough this month, so he said naturally: "Hey, in the middle of the night, don't you go home to sleep and drink the northwest wind outside?"
The man who was the head scraped his nails with a knife and said, "That's why I came up with a way not to drink the northwest wind." Uncle, you consciously took out your watch, money, and mobile phone, saving us from doing it. ”
Before Jiang Feng could hesitate, another person raised his hand and pushed him straight under the deciduous banyan tree on the side of the sidewalk, and his back touched the trunk of the tree, causing the leaves to fall in a flutter.
"Hey, hey, just give you the money, you can't do it. Jiang Feng didn't eat the loss in front of him, and hurriedly took out his wallet, snatched it away for the head man, opened it and looked at it, and was furious, shouting: "Look at you are well dressed, there are only a few of them." Little four, give him a little ugly. ”
The gangster named Xiaosi took off his leather shoes and slapped them at Jiang Feng's face.
Two motorcycles dragged out a long tail of smoke, shook their butts, and stopped at the side of the steps of the larch on the sidewalk.
Xiao Si said angrily: "What kind of person, haven't you ever seen a dog beating?"
The motorcycle driver turned off the engine and said to the locals next to him: "Oh, isn't this Brother Bing's distinguished guest, I saw it in Yuyu Qionglou just now, hurry up." ”
The driver jumped out of the car briskly, and with a wave of his palm, a sharp knife pierced Xiao Si's wrist and stuck straight into the trunk of the tree.
Before the gangster could react, another woodpecker-shaped knife was inserted into the right side of his face, through his mouth, through his left cheek, and the tip of the knife cracked two teeth. Blood gushed out like a spring and flowed into the throat, sweet and fishy.
Xiao Si caught a glimpse of the two lines of words in the front row of the man's placket: "West of Suzaku Street, the first in the biker party", his brain suddenly thundered, and he exclaimed: "Ah! You are ...... Suzaku Street pushes brother. ”
The salesman Xu Hao said coldly: "Even our soldiers' distinguished guests dare to do it, you are impatient." Turning his head to Jiang Feng, he nodded and smiled respectfully: "Haha, I didn't take care of it, and I frightened you." "Hurriedly helped him to the motorcycle and sat down.
Damn, it's a big hit! This bad old man is actually a VIP of the bikers! The gangsters are all dead-hearted, and they can't say a word.
Another biker kicked down the gangster, put his leather shoes on his head and sneered, "Kneel down and kowtow three times, then strip naked and run to Shallow Street." ”
Jiang Feng was shocked for a moment, wiped off the mud on his face, and said in his heart: "It's better to mix with Liao Xuebing." ”
The next day, a small news item was published in the corner of the China Overseas Morning Post, "Five men are running wildly in the city, and experts suspect it as performance art".
On Xuanwu Street in Nancheng, which is 4,000 kilometers away from Yuyu Qionglou in a straight line, more than 20 motorcycles roared by, kicking over all the garbage bins along the street, smashing all the street lamps and advertising light boxes, and a harsh and ugly sound sounded on the silent street in the middle of the night.
Ten more motorcycles drove by at a slower pace, with a long rope tied to the back of the middle car, and at the other end of the rope a man who did not look like a chéng rén, dragged to the ground, and a bloody streak ran from the street to the end of the street, without breaking. The man had only strips of cloth left all over his body, and his hands, legs, and concrete ground rubbed against each other, constantly grinding out broken flesh, as if Ling Chi's sharp pain had already knocked him unconscious.
Driving to the end of Xuanwu Street, Ye Xiaobai stopped the car, cut the rope with a knife, threw the man into the flower garden, and said, "Leave a life for the respected Scar Cai, and go and report to Long Er." ”
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Liao Xuebing took out the key to open the door, took off his leather shoes, crept into the living room in the dark, and was about to go back to the room, when a sentence came from the next room: "Teacher, where did you fool around?" scared him so much that he was not possessed.
I didn't expect my skills to be so sensitive, and I didn't make a sound, but I was still discovered. Lao Liao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and yawned: "Hey...... I fell asleep and just wanted to get up to urinate. Lan Luo, haven't you slept yet, this can't work, you have to go to class tomorrow. ”
The door of the next room opened, and shè shè bright light, illuminating the sneaky old Liao with leather shoes in hand. Murong Lanluo was barefoot, wearing pajamas, his hair was messy, his face was full of anger, he stood at the door with his hands folded, and said, "Teacher, you are not a three-year-old child anymore, why are you still lying, you are obviously going out to drink, and you have to make up so many reasons, I can't stand you." ”
Lao Liao scratched his head to hide his embarrassment, and said with a smile: "Haha, I was discovered." I, uh, drank with the school leaders, you know, the headmaster's fool always had to pat himself on the back, the class discipline was not good, and he repeatedly threatened to withhold my salary. I'm working so hard, don't I want to work hard to earn money member Lao Liu raised my obedient little Lanluo? I went home quietly, afraid that you would fall asleep, and I didn't dare to alarm you. ”
Regardless of whether Liao Xuebing went to pick up girls or drink, such sweet and warm words had already softened Murong Lanluo's heart, and there was only a little doubt left: "Is this true, you are not allowed to deceive people." ”
Lao Liao dropped his shoes, hugged Xiao Lanluo, and said with a smile: "For my Lanluo, I must work hard!"
Murong Lanluo's hands and feet were soft, his backhand hugged his waist, Xia Fei's cheeks, and his voice became smaller and smaller: "Then you will think that the food I cook in the future is not delicious." ”
Liao Xuebing's palm slid down and rubbed her little buttocks a few times: "Go to sleep, it's not too early." ”
The next morning, I walked out of the Aoshui alley with sleepy eyes open, and a black Sè lengthened Cadillac sedan parked at the entrance of the alley. "Xia Wei, put the score in front of Lao Tzu, this is simply self-defeating. ”
The door of the vehicle opened, and a fat figure as a pig stepped out of the car and opened his arms towards Liao Xuebing: "Honey, I want to kill you." ”
Lao Liao pushed Mo Lao Wu away in disgust, and said angrily: "Die far away, it's really unfortunate to see a live pig in front of you early in the morning." ”
Mo Lao Wu staggered, stood up again, and said with a smile: "Give me some face, come, get in the car, I'll take you to see something." ”
"Go to the Shura field to step on the point? Actually, don't be so nervous, you are so persistent? Okay, the third period is the Chinese class, I'll go with you, is there a game today?"
Mo Lao Wu let Lao Liao into the back seat of the car: "Four days ago, the Shura Field was closed for inspection and maintenance, and I will take you to another place." ”
Cadillac drove out of Suzaku Street, and came to Binhai Road in a blink of an eye, passing Zhong Bai's villa and Li Yuzhong's Chinese courtyard one by one, and near the end, the fishy smell of the sea breeze could already be smelled here.
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