Chapter 512: Matchstick Corps (Summoning February Monthly Pass)

The man became more and more proud, kicked the Chevrolet door hard, and shouted, "Get out of here, do you want me to remind you? ”

Old Liao Weiwei said repeatedly: "It's easy to say, I'll open it right away." Boss, your BM is really luxurious, how much do you get?"

"Hehe, why do you ask so much, you can't afford it!"

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The two security guards in the jǐng guard room in the parking lot turned up the power of the electric stove more, put their hands on it to bake and keep warm, and kept cursing: "This damn hell, the weather is so cold that even the intestines are perforated, and the hotel doesn't pay a few hundred yuan more heating bills, it's just an abuse of employees." ”

Suddenly, he heard a sharp scream outside, and the security guard couldn't help but hold down the jǐng stick on his waist and asked his companion, "Hey, did you hear anything?"

On the contrary, the companion thought that the stick was cumbersome, took it off and threw it into the corner, took out a white bottle of the second pot from the drawer of the desk, and said: "I didn't hear it, I didn't hear anything, isn't it just a mouse? Are you going to go out and send him to death in the cold world? Who does he care about or what, come, sit down, let's have a few drinks." ”

An hour later, the two of them had forgotten the scream, and seeing that it was time to patrol the ground, they reluctantly put on their hats and gloves and walked out of the door.

After half a circle, the security guard pointed to the mess under the wheel and asked, "Brother, what do you see that big lump of things?"

The flashlight shone through, and the companion exclaimed, "Okay, it seems to be a person!"

The two of them hurried forward. He dragged the man out from under the wheels, quickly sniffed, let go of half of his thoughts, and said, "If you are still angry, call an ambulance quickly." You said that this person is really, why don't you get drunk and fall here, if you freeze to death, won't it affect us?"

The companion picked up a flashlight and shone it on the man's face, looked at it carefully, and sat down in fright: "He's not a drunk!"

"Mom!"

I saw that the man's face was swollen like a fermented pumpkin. The skin and flesh are not simply swollen and finished, it is simply swollen and swollen, layer by layer, circle by circle, the flesh on both sides of the face is piled up, and the nose, eyes, and mouth are squeezed so that you can only see clearly with a microscope, is this still called a person?

In the dark of night, at first glance, it almost scared people to death. The security guard almost thought it was a demon, and within a second, he had already recited the Taishang Laojun's urgent order more than thirty times.

"He seems to be saying something, lying under the car for an hour in minus ten degrees Celsius, and he hasn't lost his mind!" his companion leaned close to his ear, "It's too quiet, I can't hear it clearly, he shouldn't explain what happened, tell us the password of his bank account, right?" Ah Guang, why don't you hurry up and buy a hearing aid?" lest he die early, we will lose greatly. ”

He said, "Don't touch me, don't touch me, don't touch me...... What the hell is this?"

The fat man suddenly returned to his light, squeezed away his bruised and fat eyelids, tightly clamped the guard's wrist, and hissed, "Brother, let me live, me." Me, I'll only ride a bike in the future. ”

The companion muttered, "With your body, you have to buy a four-wheeled bicycle to barely hold on, right?"

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Liao Xuebing walked into the Eight Immortals Hotel, stepped on the bright black sè marble face, saw the beautiful waitress smiling back and forth, and remembered the famous "Human Meat Barbecued Pork Bun". I can't help but laugh.

Walking into the twelfth floor, he was blocked by two strong men at the elevator entrance, pressing his shoulders and pushing him violently: "Sir, I'm sorry, this floor has been taken down! ”

Liao Xuebing waved away the strong man's hand and said with a smile: "Are you from Mo Lao Wudi or Yin Shen's subordinates?"

The two of them looked at each other and said, "Hey, dare to be friends on the road, report your name, OK?" Since this person knew that the two underworld giants were meeting here, he must have some background. Not to be underestimated.

Another person said: "No need to sign up, don't you know that Brother Yin doesn't like others to call him a god stick? Let him understand what to say and what not to say. ”

"So you are all Yin Shen's subordinate matchstick corps, what about Mo Laowudi's people? How could he make such a mistake and let someone else come to defend him?"

There were two people standing behind the big flower pot on the highland, and said in a muffled voice: "Vice President Zhu let us guard here, how can we let the matchstick corps people control the situation." ”

Yin Chudi shouted angrily: "Still screaming, are you dying?" After brushing it, he had already pulled out the steel-clad rubber jǐng stick and pulled it straight towards Liao Xuebing. This kind of jǐng stick is very powerful, it can beat people into internal injuries, but the epidermis is not damaged at all, and it is the most vicious.

The two of them attacked one left and one right, the elevator door was just closed, and the retreat was exhausted, if the jǐng stick was beaten to the ground, he would have to break two bones if he didn't die, at least he could be sandwiched into dried tofu. These two people are both more than 1.9 meters tall, born with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and the degree of muscle bulging can reach at least 300 kilograms of squatting strength, and the jǐng stick that is pumped down by the full potential can almost pump the head of an ordinary person into tofu flowers.

After Liao Xuebing lost the strength of his right arm, he seriously affected his body's balance, and he was a normal gangster in the past few days, and he couldn't see any taste, so a small test came.

Observing the power in detail, he accurately saw the trajectory of the jǐng stick, let go of the jǐng stick on the right, raised his left hand, and slashed the woodpecker knife forward without leaving his palm for a moment, and the tip of the knife stabbed to the left

jǐng stick, skillfully unloading the opponent's strength, the arm is stretched forward again, and the rubber wrapped in the steel core is randomly divided into two halves.

The strong man only felt a slight coolness, and the four fingers had fallen out of his body, and they fell on the stick together with the uncontrollable jǐng stick. Blood splattered out.

Liao Xuebing pushed the right jǐng stick that swept over his head, and the man couldn't catch up and slapped the man on the left in the face.

Accompanied by the sound of blood, it fell.

There was no need for them to react too much, as the victor of the life-and-death battle in the Shura Field, they naturally had countless cruel experiences that could be deadly. Taking advantage of their froze, the woodpecker knife plunged into the shoulder of the remaining man and slashed it, revealing a bloody wound deep into the bone.

Liao Xuebing put away the knife, stepped over his head, and said: "Sometimes I think about it, there are really many things in this world that don't need to happen, but superfluous people let superfluous things happen, alas, romantic resources are a big sin." ”

The local man who hid in the flower pot said, "Take me to meet Mo Lao Wu and the god stick." Don't worry, my name is Liao Xuebing. ”

The man breathed a sigh of relief: "Soldier, brother soldier, why are you! I'll take you there." ”

There were no less than two hundred people lined up in the spacious corridor, on the left was Qian Jiashun Company, and on the right was the meeting of gods, gritting their teeth at each other, and the confrontation was fierce, but there was no conflict under the suppression of Zhu Xiang and Fang Jiling. No one is in the mood to admire the mellow and lifelike paintings of naked women on the walls. The big red camellia in the corner has faint signs of withering under the murderous aura.

Fang Jiling hid in the toilet several times to mobilize manpower. From the thirteenth floor to the first floor, there are people in every elevator entrance and emergency passage, and there are people who are fighting with Qian Jiashun's people for control of the power main valve, and the news from the ground is that six people have been seriously injured, and they still haven't taken it. On the thirteenth floor of the building one hundred and fifty meters opposite the Eight Immortals Hotel, there were already snipers in ambush, and as far as he knew, Qian Jiashun's people were in the Gobi Desert room. The one hundred and twenty brothers of the Black Dragon Hall were hidden in the small alley at the side gate of the Eight Immortals Hotel, and everyone was ready with machetes. Only when there is an emergency, it will appear immediately.

To be honest, they are not here to drink and chat, the grudge is too great, they can't be properly considered, and one more arrangement will give them more hope to save their lives.

Zhu Xiang saw the figure on the corner, and he was overjoyed, and hurriedly greeted him, shouting, "Brother Bing." You're here, the fifth master and Yin Shenshu are in suite 1218. ”

Fang Jiling's face changed: "Liao Xuebing, the boss of the Biker Party, Hey, Zhu Xiang, didn't you say that the grievances between the two families should be resolved by themselves, and not called outsiders? ”

"Mo Lao Wu wants to destroy you. Do you still need to find a helper? I don't have to weigh what I have. Liao Xuebing impatiently rushed away from a few people guarding room 1218 and kicked the door open.

Fang Jiling's saliva almost choked himself to death: an hour before the meeting of the two underworld giants, both sides have done a detailed investigation of the meeting place, the door of this room is hard and heavy Nanmu, and the back is made of soundproofing materials, which is particularly strong, and the test shows that even if the five strong men push hard, they can't have any impact on the door, I didn't expect him to kick it away, oh my God. In the future, will the thieves still need to practice their lock-picking skills hard? It will be enough to steal all over the world by taking Liao Xuebing as a teacher.

When I looked closely, I saw that the riveted door lock had collapsed. Opening up a hole in a field full of wood slag is simply not something that human forces can do.

Zhu Xiang pulled the house Jiling and said in a low voice: "Excited about your mother's force, Brother Bing is here to persuade the fifth master not to start a battlefield." Let all your people stand away, and so will my people, and leave nothing to say about what happens in their rooms. ”

How could Fang Jiling not be worried? pushed him away and said, "If you want to fight, you can beat it, so that Yīn will conspire to put Brother Yin in prison for six years, and this account has long been wanted to be settled with you." ”

"Hehe, you want to fight, but Yin Shen may not want to fight. ”

Sure enough, less than half a minute after Liao Xuebing entered, Yin Chu stretched out his head and said, "Ma Mianling, let everyone withdraw fifty meters away." We have important matters to discuss, and no one is allowed to come and disturb us. With that, he closed the door gently.

Fang Jiling could only comply, glared at Zhu Xiang hatefully, ordered his subordinates to retreat, and said in his heart: "The eldest brother only brought two people, and Mo Lao Wu also had two people, and the two sides checked each other in advance and were not allowed to carry weapons. ”